The night is like ink, the stars and moon are dim, and the wind blows through the halls and doors, making a whimpering sound, like a ghost weeping quietly. The lights are brightly lit in the Ye Mansion, and soldiers in full armor can be seen everywhere, standing silently and steadily, like javelins.
Their faces are as straight as iron, and their stern and solemn faces are even more like cast iron. These warriors are the family soldiers of the Ye family in Yunzhong, and are called "Xiaxian" by the outside world.
Some people say, "No one in Jiuzhou can assassinate the head of the Ye family at the lower end of the five hundred." There are many falsehoods in the comments and rumors in the world, but this sentence is unquestionable among the military in each state.
Because until now, no one has ever been able to successfully assassinate any head of the Ye family in any battle.
At this time, the swords and guns were in neat order, and it was as solemn as if they were on the battlefield. They really felt like they were facing a powerful enemy, and this silent aura seeped out and spread in the courtyard.
In addition to the five hundred "Xiaxian" who were guarding everywhere in the mansion, scouts and sentries came and went in a hurry, almost without stopping, but they were so nervous that they didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.
Under the eaves of the main building in the backyard, two red lanterns were hung, and the light spread all over the floor, illuminating a woman. She wore a green luo wind and rain lotus robe, and a jingle ring, which was pleasing to the eye, but at this time her face was full of tiredness, and there was a faint trace of it.
The meaning of sadness, this, seems to be
She was thinking about something. The night wind was very cold, but her face was even colder. Every detective who reported the news in front of her left with a cold look. And every piece of news made Mrs. Ye's face change.
The severe frost is like the incarnation of an ice and snow goddess.
"Master, where are you?"
Forty-nine cold corpses were lined up in the courtyard. These were the followers who went hunting with the family leader Ye Gucheng. Although they were not "Xiaxian", they were soldiers who had followed Ye Gucheng for many years and had made countless contributions on the battlefield.
, now their souls have also dissipated, and they are all dead. They were recovered one after another by the scouts, but the sole owner Ye Gucheng is still missing.
Every time there was a corpse, Mrs. Ye's face would twitch. It wasn't until all the entourages were placed in the courtyard that she relaxed slightly. I thought back then, when she was in her prime, Ye Gucheng was a free and easy-going knight, and he had many famous names.
She cannot
Exception, she was able to marry the Ye family in Yunzhong, which made her envied by many famous girls. Although the couple after marriage was not as beautiful as she imagined, she also knew that Ye Gucheng was not in love with her, but after all, the relationship between the couple was not weak for many years.
Deep down in my heart I really couldn't bear to hear any bad news about my husband.
The head of the family was in danger while hunting. This bad news shocked the entire Ye family. The elders and children from all the families came in droves and gathered in the backyard. When the head of the family was away, Mrs. Ye was the mistress. She was born in a noble family, so she naturally knew that there were many people.
Zalu-n didn't help, so she immediately recruited all the "Xiaxian" to protect the mansion and dispersed the clan members, leaving only her biological son Mingxia and the eldest son Zhiqiu. This decisive decision showed her
of strength.
From the time I got the news in the morning to the deep night now, the news from the sentinel has finally been cut off. All the soldiers who followed Ye Gucheng are here. Looking at these soldiers who lost their lives, Mrs. Ye can't express her feelings. She can feel
In addition to being tired, I am still tired. And this tiredness has already been clearly seen by my son.
But the person who spoke first was the big son to know the autumn.
"Er Niang, go back to the house first, and Ming Xia and I wait here to wait for my father."
His voice was respectful, but Mrs. Ye was not moved, but just snorted coldly. Ye Zhiqiu knew that she looked down on herself and stopped talking. She hurriedly gave the brothers around her eyes.
Ye Mingxia nodded slightly, walked to her mother, and explored her arms, "Mother, here is cold, you are still"
"Your father, a generation of heroes, the battlefield, although I am NV, I can't fold his face." Mrs. Ye said indifferently: "It's just waiting for a while, the cold wind, what is it? Xia Er, don't say more, don't say more.
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Ye Mingxia had no choice but to accompany her down. There was no way in her heart. She took her eyes to see the elder brother. Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and when he thought about it, he left. When he turned around, he heard the sound of cold hums in his ears and did not do it.
Sound, the diameter has gone.
After a long time, he took a rush of mink velvet Jinpao respectfully standing down to the order, and his hands were provided, "The night wind is cold, please take care of the second mother."
Mrs. Ye's heart is quite uncomfortable. This big son is generous and stable. Everyone in the Ye clan praises it. If it is not his own mother's identity, she does not want to embarrass him.
You must not be in a cold M-NV son as a name M-N, and there is always a good opinion of the eldest son. Although she also knows that this big son has always respects herself.
When Ye Mingxia saw that her mother did not respond, she hurriedly took the Jinpao to put her on her, and then nodded towards the elder brother. Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said nothing.
The wind passed, and the time passed. Unconsciously, after Xingyue had hidden the clouds, the night S-was more deeper.
Mrs. Ye raised her eyebrows and drank: "Who dares to be so noisy?"
Ye Mingxia lowered: "I'll go and see."
At the moment, he hurriedly passed with his elder brother. When they came to M-N, under the fire, a charming and young NV was furious, constantly drinking and scolding.
Among them, a few people lay down on the ground, and she was knocked down by her.
Ye Mingxia's heart was on his heart, and he had to step forward after pulling the knife. Ye Zhiqiu stopped him and whispered: "Don't worry." Then he stepped forward and drank: "Stop your hand!"
A group of soldiers accepted the weapons and quickly gathered to the two princes to protect them. This kind of dark night, if there was a spy, it was an excellent opportunity, and it happened that at this moment, the wind and rain of Yefu did not dare to neglect.
The red in the red clothes turned around, and under the light of the lights, it was bright and touching, the corner of the mouth was raised, and the short blade could not help turning in the hand.
"Dare to ask the girl to do it late at night?" Ye Zhiqiu hugged his fist, and his eyes did not pay much attention to her. In terms of his cultivation, of course, he would not stare directly at the NV's house.
Shao NV laughed, "My name is Cen, who is entrusted by your owner, pass on his news."
Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly. How could his father let a young NV who did not know each other to convey the message. Is there any other problem in it? He is still thinking here, and the second brother around him has rushed over.
"Did you say there is any news about father?" Ye Mingxia stretched out his hand to grab the young girl's shoulder.
The girl in red just took a step diagonally and avoided it. The short blade in her hand shook, and the cold air was chilling. She raised her eyebrows in displeasure, "Do you want to take action? You are no match for me."
Ye Mingxia's face turned red, and when he was about to argue, Ye Zhiqiu stopped him hastily, and turned to the young lady and said: "Since the girl is an acquaintance of my father, please speak inside. The Ye family is a small family, and the etiquette is still thoughtful. Please
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The girl ignored him, turned her eyes on his and Ye Mingxia's faces, and asked, "Are you the eldest son of Ye?"
Ye Zhiqiu was secretly shocked by this woman's eyesight. Although it was just floating casually, something seemed to be piercing into his heart. He did not dare to neglect it at the moment, and said with a cupped hand: "It's the one below."
"That's good. Please find a quiet place. Your father has something to tell me." The young girl smiled.
"this"
Ye Zhiqiu was doubtful in his heart. He frowned and did not answer. He stared at the girl with his eyes, trying to observe something from her expression. But the bright girl stood quietly with a smile and just kept shaking her hands.
Blade, looking unpredictable, the soldiers around are secretly
Swallowing saliva. Not to mention her extremely beautiful appearance, just this sexy and alluring look is enough to make all men dream about it. Thinking about the methods of this young woman just now, they feel uneasy. This young woman
It is undoubtedly a rose with thorns. You can only admire it from a distance, but how can you reach out and pick it?
"How about inviting this young lady to the inner hall for a chat?"
A cold voice suddenly rang out, breaking the current quiet atmosphere. Following the words, a middle-aged beauty with a tall bun and gorgeous clothes stepped in front of the palace. The soldiers on both sides quickly stood up and saluted.
Ye Zhiqiu and Ye Mingxia hurriedly separated and stood next to her respectfully.
The young lady smiled slightly and said, "Cen, please give my regards to Madam."
The middle-aged beauty was not polite. She accepted her courtesy and nodded slightly, "I am the mistress of the Ye family."
"Y-know what happens next? Let's wait until tomorrow!"
The green Concubine Xiang's bamboo chopsticks clicked on the table, and Cen shook his head and shouted loudly. The surrounding diners laughed and made an uproar, urging her to continue. But it was Cen who was talking to Yu Hua and Mo Yu in the restaurant about her past.
We were originally talking in a low voice about the trip to Ye Mansion in the past few days, but for some reason the volume got louder and the others became interested.
Yu Hua frowned, this was a very secret matter, but He Cen got so excited when he said it that he didn't care about the many people around him. Mo Yu, on the other hand, remained indifferent, leaning against the railing on the second floor in a daze.
"Hey, should we change places?"
Cen glanced at him and rolled his eyes, "Why do you want to change? Haven't you seen so many audiences? My commenting skills are still very strong? The more, the better."
"But" Yu Hua stood up from the table, looked around, and shouted, "You know what's going on in the future? Please pay me a silver baht! Take the money, take the money!"
These words were so powerful that the diners who were craning their necks immediately returned to their seats and started eating and drinking on their own. They were so agile that even Yu Hua secretly sighed.
"Hey? Why is this like this?"
Yuhua's eyes were killing these diners fiercely, but the power was not as powerful as when he shouted "charge" just now. Anyway, he ignored his murderous gaze.dd