The heavy rain, lightning and thunder completely destroyed the ancient city that never sleeps on the continuous territory.
The twin flowers in the dark night, vines grew wildly along the city walls washed by rain, like demonic fog, devouring everything.
The monsters and demons are walking at night.
The waves wash away the sand, desolate and lonely.
When the weather is clear, everything will be calm. The downpour of rootless rain seems to come from a god. The unstoppable rain is to bury those shameful pasts.
Ye Qingcheng has been running to the kitchen recently and makes some soup to force Qingge to eat it.
On this day, Qingge was watching the artifact refining books in the courtyard and eating the plum blossom soup made by Ye Qingcheng. The fragrance was full of freshness and pleasure, and his life was leisurely and leisurely.
Anu trotted in the open courtyard gate.
Qingge looked up at Annu and smiled, "What happened again?"
Anu stood in front of Qingge, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Qin Lan committed suicide in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. When someone was about to have sex with her, she rushed out, jumped from the third floor, hit the ground, and even her brain came out.
It's a miserable scene."
Qingge's eyes moved slightly, and his eye wings trembled slightly.
She seemed to see that in Yingying Yanyan's Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in a room on the third floor, Qin Lan, who was unable to speak, was forced to do something miserable. She felt extremely humiliated and would rather die than follow. She rushed to the scene without any effort while struggling.
Go out, jump off the railing, and you will live this life.
Who would have thought that the first-class lady who was the most unparalleled in Beijing would die in such a mess?
After Ye Xue learned about Qin Lan's death, she fainted directly. She was now locked in a woodshed, with no windows on all sides, and was damp and shady. Only the ceiling had a corner, and the sunlight would leak from here, the same, if
There are strong storms, and this place has become a place of disaster.
No one cares about her life and death. When she just woke up, it was late at night. She ran to the locked door as if she was desperately trying to hit the door, slapped the door hard, and hissed, "Open the door... Let me
go out……"
The two guards outside the door looked at each other indifferently and straightened their spines without reacting too much.
Ye Xue's eyes were red, "Do you guys who are ignorant and disobedient, do you know who I am? I am Ye Xue, Princess of the Hades, and the pride of the Ye family!"
She shouted heart-wrenchingly, her eyes were like devil's eyes, and in the middle of the night, she was so furious.
At the end of the call, Ye Xue lost her strength and fell down little by little. She leaned against the cold wooden door, her hair was scattered randomly, tears remained on her face, and her clothes were no longer as white as before.
After a long time, she whispered to the door, "Please...please, please let me go out and let me see my mother."
Responding to her was the whimpering sound outside the door, like crying and complaining.
In the dull night, footsteps sounded, and Ye Xue's eyes suddenly lit up. After hearing the words of the guards outside the door, only hatred and murderous aura were left in her eyes.
That bitch!
"Miss Three, it's so heavy that the dew is late at night, why did you come to this cold place?" One of the guards said respectfully after saluting.
Not every slave is a flatterer. Indeed, most people are shocked by Qingge's transformation. However, some people in Ye's house saw with their own eyes how Qingge was trampled on by others to survive.
If you die, you can't die. Such a despised wasteful man is now amazing and charming. With the name of genius, you will be so beautiful that you can kill the world. How can you not keenly worship and admire and love?
Qingge stood in front of the door of the woodshed, covered with a concubine-colored fox fur cloak. Ye Qingcheng next to her stood behind her with Qin in her arms, looking around like a hedgehog.
"Let me in." Qingge said.
The two guards looked at each other, their faces froze slightly. After pushing and shoving, one of them walked forward, arched his hands, and looked embarrassed, "Miss Three, the people locked inside are not in normal spirits, it is better not to go in,
If you have anything to explain, just let the slave do such a small thing."
Qingge's eyes were faint and he didn't say a word.
Ye Qingcheng on the back spoke, "Can't you hear the lady?"
Helplessly, the two guards had to open the door. After thinking, Ye Xue's dantian was broken, and Qingge would never be hurt by Ye Xue.
The broken door of the woodshed was opened by the guards. The moment it opened, a crazy cheetah seemed to rush out from inside the door and rushed towards Qingge.
The song is as moving as a mountain, and the expression remains unchanged.
Two guards suddenly realized that one of them stopped Yexue, and the other kicked Yexue in the lower abdomen, and actually kicked Yexue back to the woodshed. Yexue struggled in the woodshed for a few times and stood up.
There is no strength left.
Qingge took off the fox fur cloak and put it in Ye Qingcheng's hand, "Wait for me."
Ye Qingcheng nodded and watched Qingge walk into the woodshed. Although she knew that Ye Xue's strength would not pose a threat to Qingge, she would jump over the wall if she was anxious.
Qingge insisted on doing this, and the two guards had to stand on one side and stop talking.
"Miss Three."
Seeing Qingge close the door, the guards immediately panicked, and responded to the two of them with heavy sounds of closing the door.
Inside the wood room.
The bright and clear moonlight spilled in from the small hole in the ceiling. When it arrived at the dilapidated room, it was a bit gray and white, and the smell was very cool.
Ye Xue fell to the ground, her face pale and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of her mouth. She glared at Qingge angrily, as if she was looking at her father's enemy.
"Are you here to take advantage of the situation or come to see me for a joke?"
Ye Xue's voice was a little hoarse, like a tug-of-warming sound, a little harsh.
"I'm here to talk to you." Qingge said lightly.
She walked forward and sat down regardless of Ye Xue, who had a ferocious face. With a wave of her jade hand, she took out a sandalwood tray from the space bag. On the tray, there was a glass pot filled with wine, and two golden cups of wine were shining brightly.
She held the jade pot with a natural expression and poured it full of wine.
"This is the new plum wine from Ye's family. It is mellow and sweet, and has a weak strength."
Qingge picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip, then held the empty wine glass and shook it lightly towards Yexue, smiling sweetly, "Drink, there is no poison."
Ye Xue looked at Qingge suspiciously without any reaction.
After looking at Qingge for a long time, seeing Qingge's clouds and winds, there was no extra emotion in her eyebrows. Ye Xue was puzzled and frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I said, drink."
Qingge suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and deep in his pupils was the cool and thin color of the lights swaying.
Ye Xue's pupils suddenly tightened, facing Qingge's gaze, and she felt deeply trapped in it and could not save herself. Her eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, but under the deep and quiet, she had a faint murderous intent, rolling thunder, killing people
invisible.
Before she could tell, Ye Xue picked up the wine glass and drank the glass of plum wine obediently. When she realized that she was scared to death, she was scared from behind.
She didn't believe that a person's eyes could be so powerful.
It makes people tremble and irresistible, and worship and surrender are derived from their bones. (To be continued)