Mingyou touched her chest and coughed violently. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Huaying stepped forward in a panic. Mingyou raised her hand and stopped Huaying's movements. He raised his hand gracefully and gently, and wiped off the snow on his sharp chin without leaving a trace, "
Miss Ye, you are laughing."
"Brother Ming left the Mercenary Association, where are you going?"
Qing Ge asked.
Mingyou sat up, took a few breaths, and said: "Where can I go with such a weak and disabled body? Miss Ye, you are the phoenix, and you have the power to change your destiny. In ancient times, you were killed by the reincarnation master.
It was predicted that my brother is eager for revenge and has even gone crazy. I want to save him."
"Save? How to save?"
Qingge sneered, "The enemies of the fortune-telling family are the vampires. Only by getting rid of the vampires can you let go of your hatred. But in the past few years, you have not focused on dealing with the vampires, but you have continued to torture me. Maybe, you will say
, that is my experience, but I think you should know that after many difficulties and obstacles, if I die, I will be a useless and useless waste, right? "
Although Ming You helped her several times, it is understandable that at first, Ming You, like Ming Qianjue, wanted to revive the divination family and eliminate the vampire clan through her hands.
The unscrupulous deeds he had done were told to the point without mercy. Mingyou's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and a look of embarrassment emerged on her face, "It seems that you know everything."
"Miss Ye, your words are too..."
Hua Ying frowned and said unhappily, but Mingyou kept coughing. His indifferent eyes swept over her, and Hua Ying's voice stopped abruptly.
Qingge folded her hands on her chest, leaned against the wall, and tilted her head, "What's too much? Is it too much? Or is it merciless? I'm just a female classmate, and you actually try to let me go there by myself.
Fighting against the Vampire Clan, maybe you are just holding on to luck. If I die, you will at most regret it, Mingyou, isn't that the case?"
"Sorry." Mingyou lowered her head.
"Why bother saying sorry? At least you have already put down your butcher's knife."
Qingge said: "Ming Qianjue's step-by-step journey to this day has nothing to do with me. It was caused by his inner demons and you."
"I caused it..." Mingyou muttered to herself, her body trembling.
"Ye Qingge, that's enough." Hua Ying saw that Qingge wanted to continue talking and quickly stopped her.
Qingge swung his eyes across and sneered: "If a person refuses to face his inner demons, he will suffer from the inner demons day and night until death. Girl Hua, you are the only one beside Brother Ming."
Woman, I think you should know what I mean."
Huaying clasped her hands tightly, turned her face away, and looked away.
Of course she knew that it was precisely because Mingyou could not face the pain in her heart that her body was deteriorating.
Qing Ge kicked her feet on the ice bed, bent her knees, rested her elbows on her knees, and held her chin with her jade fingers. She looked at Ming You whose face was full of pain and said: "Imagine it, your body must have something for a fortune teller.
The special thing is that although you refuted Ming Qianjue's request, you couldn't refuse it. It was precisely because of your indulgence that Ming Qianjue was satisfied in this game of being a god. As time went by,
As time went by, the hatred in his heart gradually twisted into a torturous pleasure of controlling the overall situation. It was precisely because of your indulgence that he became a demon and sank into the abyss, wasn't it? "
Every time he said a word, Mingyou's face became uglier.
Like broken jade.
Qing Ge put his feet down and said: "Your enemies are the vampires. If you spend ten years sharpening your sword to kill the enemies of the vampires, maybe I will still respect you as a man, but you are using the divination ability left by your ancestors.
In my case, I'm afraid that the dead elders will crawl out of their graves hating the iron, which is really disappointing."
Mingyou's body fell weakly on the bed, her eyes empty and clear, "Indeed, all this is my fault."
"It's getting late, let's say goodbye."
Qing Ge bowed again and left cleanly.
Before leaving, Qing Ge silently glanced at Huaying and then at Beiling Sea.
Huaying's eyes flickered.
Beilinghai looked at Mingyou and Huaying, and then followed Qingge.
After walking through the stone steps on the cliff and exiting the secret room plank road, Qingge stood outside the door and breathed in the fresh air.
Since Mingyou wants to be on her side, he can't be indecisive. A woman's kindness, if it goes on like this for a long time, will eventually harm others and herself.
"Your Majesty, walk slowly." Beilinghai sent Qing Ge to the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Qing Ge curled her lips and stepped onto the carriage.
When the car curtain was lowered, her dark eyes gradually disappeared.
As the carriage drove away, the gentle smile on Beilinghai's face gradually dimmed.
He walked to a remote part of the palace, took out a letter from his arms, put it into a bamboo tube, caught a carrier pigeon, hung the bamboo tube on the carrier pigeon's leg, patted the carrier pigeon's wings, and threw it up.
After fluttering its wings a few times, it flew to a high place and disappeared.
A sinister look flashed across Beilinghai's face.
"North Ridge."
Huaying's voice sounded behind him, and Beilinghai turned pale and panicked.
For just a moment, he collected all his expressions, turned around, and pretended to be calm and said: "Is there anything wrong with Miss Hua?"
Huaying glanced at the sky in confusion, "What were you doing just now?"
Beiling Hai's eyes darkened, and after a moment, he smiled and said: "Just now there was a flying goose hanging on the branch, I let it fly."
"Beiling is a kind person." Hua Yingxu narrowed his eyes.
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
"The master's throat is a little sore. I'll go outside the house to find some cakes for him."
Beiling Hai was confused: "There is a good pastry chef in the house."
"The pastries in the house are flashy and unreliable. I'll go and come back."
"I'm going to send some guards to protect the flower girl."
"No need, if you are too eye-catching, you will be discovered by people from Ming Qianjue. Besides, you still don't believe in my strength?"
"Then, if the flower girl comes back early, it will also make me feel at ease."
"..."
On the outskirts of the city, a black shadow broke through the sky, floated across the sky, and flashed into the sky, grabbing the huge homing pigeon in its hand.
The pigeon kept struggling, Qing Ge looked over coldly, his obsidian eyes flashed with a cold green light, which actually made the pigeon dare not move any more.
Qing Ge took down the bamboo tube with a sarcastic smile on her lips.
After several ups and downs, she returned to Ye Mansion.
"Miss, there is a girl waiting for you." Yinlan saw Qing Ge and trotted over.
Qingge nodded and returned to Fengyue Pavilion.
In the courtyard, Huaying's back was turned to her.
Hearing the footsteps, Huaying turned around, and a ray of light was thrown towards her. Huaying subconsciously caught it, opened the bamboo tube, took off the letter, unfolded it, and scanned it.
The contents of the letter were nothing more than telling Ming Qianjue, Ming You and Huaying to be in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Huaying held the letter in her hand, her veins slightly raised, and her face under the veil was a bit distorted, "Even he wants to betray his master."
"Girl Hua, I will arrange a place for you later. Don't quarrel with Beiling Hai for the time being. He is still of some use to us." Qingge said with a smile.