When winter comes, the cold plums in Fengyue Pavilion are blooming, red and white, reflecting each other, and the fragrant smell covers the huge night home.
There were no one coming and going on the snowy road. Ye Qingran knelt on the ground, and the cold touch came from her knees. She raised her head and looked at Qingge with expectation.
"Your name is Ye Qingran?" Qingge stretched out his hand and raised Ye Qingran's chin with slender fingers.
Ye Qingran nodded.
"Didn't you want to please Ye Xue before?" Qingge's mouth was filled with a hint of sarcasm.
"That's because I didn't meet the third lady." Ye Qingran said.
"Go back."
Qingge put down his hand and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion with Qingge. Ye Qingran knelt on the ground and moved her knees and changed directions, "Miss Three, I am sincere."
Qingge crossed the threshold and turned around and sneered, "I don't like fencemen."
Ye Qingran lowered his hands weakly and smiled bitterly. Ye Xuan stepped forward to help Ye Qingran up. Ye Qingran shook his head, pushed Ye Xuan away, and said, "Let me kneel down."
"If you have any difficulties, won't there be four ladies?" Ye Xuan looked at Ye Qingran with distress.
Ye Qingran smiled palely, "I took you to bully Ye Qingcheng in a hurry before. Didn't I just put my hope on the fourth lady? But she can't save me and can't give me a way out." She turned her gaze.
Looking firmly at the closed red lacquer door in front of me, I was like a prisoner in a casino, and I was betting on it. If I lost, I really had nothing.
"Miss Four can't, can she?" Ye Xuan looked suspiciously at the door of Fengyue Pavilion and Han Mei who had her head exposed on the high wall.
"She can."
When she saw her releasing her spiritual energy and turning defeat into victory, she knew that she could.
The wind and snow became heavier. Anu asked Yinlan to send a few tiger-skinned cloaks to Fengyue Pavilion. Before leaving, Yinlan remembered Ye Qingran who was still kneeling at the door, frowned, and said something before leaving.
"Miss Three, Miss Qingran is kneeling outside the door and has not left yet."
"oh?"
Qingge and Ye Qingcheng looked at each other.
"Qingcheng, what do you think should be handled?" Qingge asked.
Ye Qingran is like Ye Qingcheng, and comes from Lingtai Mansion. The only difference is that Ye Qingcheng comes to Beiyue to sacrifice himself, but Ye Qingran is a junior with good qualifications in Lingtai Mansion to participate in the clan competition. As for Ye Xuan, she is a small girl in the south.
The daughter of a family member from the island, met Ye Qingran on the way to Beiyue. They met too late, but they got together.
As for why Ye Qingran came to join her, she had seen Ye Qingran's life experience in the information given to her by the Colosseum, which was very interesting...
The proud daughter of the Lingtai Mansion is a concubine, which is ridiculous.
"Multiple enemies are not as good as multiple friends."
Ye Qingcheng said: "When Ye Qingran was in Lingtai Mansion, she never bullied me like others. She humiliated me in Beiyue, just to please Miss Fourth."
Qingge agrees a little, "Ye Qingran is just a concubine's daughter in Lingtai Mansion's family. Your wife doesn't seem to like her. She should have taken a lot of effort to join the clan this time. If she is in the clan,
She won’t be in the rankings and won’t be able to return without success, so her future survival will not be optimistic.”
Ye Qingcheng was surprised. She didn't know that Qingge was so clear about Lingtai Mansion.
After a moment, I felt relieved. How could a person who could compete with the clan as a waste to win the glory of the clan without any source of information?
"But I'm a little curious." Qingge asked, "That's the reason that she wouldn't have made her kneel in Fengyue Pavilion. If Ye Xue knew about it, with Ye Xue's temperament, she would probably not be able to return to Lingtai Mansion alive.
Is there any other reason for this?"
Ye Qingcheng's face changed slightly. She lowered her head, frowned with a black eyebrows, and was silent without saying a word, Qingge was not anxious.
After a while, Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, "The son of the Ye family in Lingtai Mansion is idle and lustful. He usually bullies the tyrants and people to do evil things. This eldest son is half-brother of me and has sneaked into my room to eat.
Several times Xiang was captured by the mistress's wife. Because I was going to give it to the little prince, he couldn't touch it. However, I heard that he often went in and out of Ye Qingran's room, and I don't know if it was true, but I just heard that
That's it..."
Incest ~ ecstasy...
The night pearl shines the room as bright as daylight, and sings lightly down your eyes, thinking thousands of times. This topic is a bit heavy.
If it is true as Ye Qingcheng said, Ye Qingran was ravaged by the legitimate son of the Ye family in Lingtai Mansion, it would be impossible for him to kneel outside Fengyue Pavilion in the middle of the night just to surrender to her.
"Miss wants to keep her?" Ye Qingcheng asked.
Qingge defaults.
"When will the lady get her up?"
Ye Qingcheng looked at the closed window. Even if the window was closed, he could vaguely feel the strong wind and snow outside.
"Let her suffer a little first."
Qingsing's singer brought a teapot and poured tea into the cup, pressed his fingertips against the mouth of the cup and pushed the tea cup in front of Ye Qingcheng.
The wind and snow are getting heavier and the colder is extremely cold.
Ye Qingran's face turned purple from cold. She trembled with her fists and hammered her knees. Her legs were completely numb and had no sense of consciousness. The snow piled a thick layer on her body, dyeing three thousand black hair white.
Footsteps sounded, and the branches under the snow were trampled. Ye Xuan, wearing a cloak, came overnight, holding a cloak in her hand and covering Ye Qingran's body.
"Aren't you leaving? Why are you still here?" Ye Qingran was as angry as a flies, and her voice was like a mosquito.
"The snow is too heavy, I can't sleep well. I'm afraid that you will be cold, so I took a cloak over." Ye Xuan said.
Ye Qingran smiled satisfied and said, "You know the snow is heavy, go back."
Ye Xuan stared at the door of Fengyue Pavilion and stomped her feet, "I have heard that the third lady is cruel and ruthless, but I didn't expect it to be a little more sinister than the rumor. It's really the most toxic woman's heart."
You are not a woman too.
Ye Qingran laughed, but she had no strength to speak anymore.
"The girl's most toxic sentence is the most sarcastic woman, but she scolded her mother and grandma." The sudden voice lit up Ye Qingran's eyes. Ye Xuan was stunned and looked at the Zhuqi gate.
The closed door was opened by a pair of slender hands, and the gap between the door gradually widened, and a beautiful face came into sight. The girl in front of the door lintel stood in the night, wrapped in her thin body.
Inside the cloak, Ye Qingcheng stood behind him, holding a cold plum umbrella to shelter him from the wind and rain.
"Miss Three."
Ye Qingran was trembling with excitement. She wanted to get up, but almost fell into the snow.
"You two come in and sleep. There are not many other rooms in Fengyue Pavilion, but there are many rooms." After all, there are also people with houses~
Ye Xuan hummed, then carefully helped Ye Qingran up and walked into Fengyue Pavilion.
Ye Qingcheng held an umbrella and walked deep into the night with Qingge.
The wind became stronger and stronger. Two vermilion doors were closed by the wind, and a trace of sky light flowed in through the gap, which was extremely charming. (To be continued)