Qingge stood under the dead tree not far away, and the lake breeze blew gently by, and she quietly watched the quarrel of a group of women.
The pink-clad maid held a 72-section umbrella in her hand to block the wind and snow. "The girl who was humiliated was called Ye Qingcheng, and she was a lady from a foreign family next to Lingtai Mansion. Her mother was born in Fengchen.
However, Ye Qingcheng had a stunning face and was kept by the mistress of the foreign family in Lingtai Mansion. He was preparing to give some princes and grandsons to play as a toy when she became an adult to consolidate the strength of the foreign family's side department. This time Ye Qingcheng will participate with him.
The clans and tribes came to Beiyue Capital together. I heard that it was his mistress who wanted to offer her to the little prince..."
"You know a lot." Qingge sneered.
The maid lowered her head slightly, her face still remained unchanged, "I and Anu are both housekeeper Lin Chen. Anu is busy with tribe affairs, so she asked me to serve the third lady."
"May I have your name?"
"Slave Yinlan."
“…”
Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng who was gradually stripped naked, and smiled strangely.
Beautiful...
*
Although it is not the twelfth lunar month and there is no cold winter, it is very cool.
Ye Qingcheng's outer shirt was torn apart by a girl wearing a goose yellow dress, and her movements were savage. She left several blue and purple marks on Ye Qingcheng's body, and even several wounds were bleeding.
The cold wind passed by, and Ye Qingcheng was trembling. Although she was in a mess, her face was not covered with makeup, but she was enough to make Liuxia lose her color. She bit her lips tightly and did not bow her head, nor did she resist, as if she was waiting for redemption, or
The golden scales, who were imprisoned in shallow water beach, encounter a dragon of changes in the wind and clouds.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingcheng was left with only a shameless underwear, and everyone surrounded her sarcastic smile.
“This skin is really good.”
Ye Qingran gently wiped Ye Qingcheng's arm, and his eyes suddenly became ruthless, but when he saw that he instilled the spiritual energy in his dantian into his hands, his five fingers were as sharp as a sword. He pinched them hard, and his fingers were actually inserted.
In Ye Qingcheng's flesh, Ye Qingcheng's body was terrified, his eyes suddenly widened, and a hint of hatred spread quietly. The mountains and rivers in the distance seemed to have thunder, awakening the birds and dispersed.
"Ye Xuan, look, this person is beautiful and the smell of blood is very good." Ye Qingran looked at the girl wearing goose yellow clothes.
Ye Xuan sneered and said, "I heard that vixen are like this. She really doesn't know how to seduce the little prince. The little prince is the fourth lady. Oh, I heard that the Ye family has a broken dantian.
The waste is the third lady in the direct line. She was once the fiancée of the little prince. Fortunately, the prince and she broke off the engagement, otherwise the future Princess Pluto would be a waste, and she would not be a loss of people if she told her about it.”
As he spoke, Ye Xuan covered her mouth and laughed mockingly.
Ye Qingran snorted coldly, "What third lady is just a dog from the Ye family. If it weren't for the love of the great elder, could a waste gain a foothold in the Ye family with a rich heritage?"
"Sister Qingran, you said we gave this little trick for Miss Four. How would Miss Four appreciate us?" Ye Xuan looked at Ye Qingcheng sarcastically.
"This little bitch~ what's the point? If you can teach that waste a lesson, Miss Four will treat you as your own person." Ye Qingran said.
"Come on."
Ye Xuan curled her lips, "Although it's a waste, it depends on the owner who beats a dog. If the elder finds out, we will be dead. But I heard that this waste will participate in the clan competition. Sister Qingran is different from her talent.
If an ordinary person meets her, he must have one of her hands."
"It's not easy to use her hand."
Ye Qingran seemed to be disdainful. She looked at Ye Qingcheng and felt a little impatient. "Do you solve her first. The speed is getting worse. The snow is getting heavier. I don't want to go to see Miss Ye Xue in a breeze."
"Yes, Sister Qingran."
Ye Xuan's smile was extremely sweet, but her eyes, which should be as pure as a clear pond, were filled with ruthlessness, which was not in line with her age.
"You guys catch her."
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, the other girls stepped forward and imprisoned Ye Qingcheng's hand.
Ye Xuan walked forward and kicked Ye Qingcheng's lower abdomen. Without any hesitation, Ye Xuan coughed a few times, accompanied by scarlet blood, and spit out a few pieces of broken lung tablets, which was shocking, especially
terror.
The two girls who held Ye Qingcheng's hand tightly took a few steps back involuntarily, looking at the blood and lung tablets on the ground in fear. The other girls were like this, and Ye Qingran frowned, his eyes filled with disgust.
Ye Xuan was still smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed. She reached out and grabbed Ye Qingcheng's hair with one hand, and slapped Ye Qingcheng's face with the other hand.
"If you continue to fight, you will die." Ye Qingran said when she saw that Ye Xuan had not stopped yet.
Ye Xuan turned her head and grinned at Ye Qingran, her teeth were very white, "No one would care about a lowly person even if he died."
As she said that, she saw her pulling Ye Qingcheng's hair to throw Ye Qingcheng into the cold lake. Ye Qingran snorted, her eyes were cold. She glanced at the girl standing beside her and said coldly: "
If you go find a few servants, it’s best to be the one with a lot of courage.”
The girl nodded, responded and turned around and left.
Ye Xuan walked to the lake, grabbed Ye Qingcheng's hair and was about to throw Ye Qingcheng down. A gust of cold wind blew by, and a knife suddenly placed it on Ye Xuan's shoulder, and the blade was sharply facing Ye Xuan's neck.
The cold light flashed, and Ye Xuan couldn't help but shivered.
"Let her go."
A cold voice suddenly sounded, Ye Qingran held her hands tightly, her pupils were red and glaring at the person who suddenly appeared.
At the end of the sight, the girl was wearing an ink-colored robe, which looked like the most dignified and solemn landscape painting. Every stroke outlined the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and earth-shaking spirit.
The girl turned her back to her, tied her with three thousand black hair casually with a red rope, casual and unruly but charming. Her back was thin and tall, but like a fierce sword from ancient times, piercing the world at any time.
"Who are you? This is the Ye family, how can you let you be arrogant?"
Ye Qingran took a step forward sideways, her wrist facing outside, and she could take out weapons from the space bag at any time to fight.
Hearing this, the girl smiled softly, like a sound of too much in the darkness. The charming spirit of the ghosts walking at night, snowing heavily, covering the world, and the vast mountains and rivers were only silver-white in an instant, and the lake water seemed to be frozen, and it was bone-blooded.
The cold, a little bit of thick ink, looks like the heaviest stroke in God's hand, and is stained into flowers in this silver and white world.
She turned her head inch by inch, her narrow eyes were half evil and half cold. Such dead eyes made Ye Qingran's heart tremble and began to suffocate.
"I am?"
"Ye Qingge."
Qingge raised his eyebrows, and his charm was revealed after many twists and turns. She sneered and said lightly.
She moved the Mingwang knife away, grabbed Ye Xuan's neck with her other hand and threw it into the cold lake. She looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was kneeling in front of her as if boneless, and stabbed the Mingwang knife in her hand.
Entering the frozen land.
"stand up."
Chapter completed!