After he said that, Yang Ke stepped forward and knelt directly in front of Ding Ming.

"Yang can follow the young master's orders. ”

"Why are you all so polite?" Ding Ming smiled lightly and let Yang Ke get up from the ground, "We are all a family, don't see each other like this." ”

Ding Ming's gaze swept over Yang Ke, who had a stern face.

"In the future, you will serve in the palace, and the resources are very rich, you have to cultivate hard and fight for the Yang family. Ding Ming said earnestly.

He looks like an old-timer who has gone through vicissitudes.

"Yes. ”

"Okay, go back, there's nothing you need to run this way around, lest you be left behind. And in front of the Lan royal family, remember to listen more and talk less. ”

"Yes, thank you for the reminder. ”

Sending the two away, Ding Ming stood under the corridor of the study, looking at Yang Zhi's back, and his eyes, which were originally smiling, suddenly sank.

Back in the study again, a black-clad dark guard was already waiting in the corner.

"How?"

"I haven't succeeded, as Childe said, even if this person is bound by the binding charm, he can still attack people from a long distance. The symptoms of those two people now are the same as those of the young master at that time. ”

Ding Ming's eyes were far-reaching, he didn't respond, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The dark guard knew he was listening, and continued, "Their bodies were not controlled at all at that time, and they acted as if their bodies were sticky, and their internal forces were constantly draining, and their bodies were getting weaker and weaker. ”

"Well, go down. ”

The guards retreated, and soon the little servant came in through the door.

Half of the little girl's cheeks were wrapped in thick herbs, and a pair of black and simple eyes were cowardly and frightened to avoid Ding Ming.

It was the small chair that Ding Ming had warned about.

He handed the two letters to the desk in front of Ding Ming.

Ding Ming opened the envelope and asked, "How is the wound?"

The small chair "plopped" on its knees and shook its head.

"If you run out of medicine, take my brand to the pharmacy to get it, and you can also take the pill. ”

The little chair nodded and kowtowed twice.

Only then did Ding Ming look at the letter in front of him.

After watching it for a long time, he sneered.

"Xiao Yilin, what exactly are you cultivating, why can you invisibly control people and kill them?"

-

Night.

Ding Ming and Ding Xiong entered the palace for a banquet together.

Ding Ming has gained a lot of inquisitive glances along the way.

It is not big enough to say that it is not big, and the Ding family is a celebrity in front of the royal family, so how many people's eyes are secretly staring at the Ding family.

It was a great honor for the only young master of the Ding family to go to Shengge Academy, but he didn't expect to end up going crazy and going home.

There's no one who doesn't laugh.

It's just that it's not been long ago, and I didn't expect that the Ding family not only liked the noble son, but even Ding Ming's madness was cured.

Many people say that this little young master of the Ding family is Chongxi!

The night he was born, Ding Ming was magical!

"It's good that Ding Ming is serious?"

"No, I heard that the whole person's temperament has changed now. ”

"Eh, haven't you heard that he killed two monks in the street a few days ago?"

"Yes, I know! He wasn't very talented before, but he didn't expect to be able to kill both of those bounty monks with one enemy and two enemies. ”

"Shhhh ”

"Congratulations to the head of the Ding family!"

A group of people who were still talking about it just now saw Ding Xiong and Ding Ming at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them politely.

"Rejoice and rejoice. ”

After a polite gesture, everyone sat down one after another.

Ding Ming smiled the whole time, looking like a modest and polite son.

"This Ding Ming feels weird. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

.....

The surrounding discussions could more or less reach Ding Ming's ears, but no matter what the questioning voice was, he bowed his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Until, I saw Yongsa and Lan Qingfei walking into the main hall together.

Yongshao's gaze naturally fell on Ding Ming's side for the first time, and the latter stiffened the smile on the corner of his mouth and looked back.

Yongsa actually looks at the relationship with Lan Qingfei so well?

When he was in Shengge, Yong Suo Chengri and Su Bailong Xiao were mixed together.

Don't..... Mo is not....

Countless speculations flashed in his mind, and Ding Ming could no longer maintain the madness in his heart.

"Click. ”

He crushed the cup in his hand alive, but he was still unaware, holding those porcelain crumbs tightly in his hand.

Drops of blood flowed down the end of the wine table into his dark red brocade robe, and disappeared.

His eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't see anything else.

Ding Xiong stepped forward to greet Yongsa and Lan Qingfei, and shouted Ding Ming a few times, which brought him back to his senses.

Ding Ming quickly hid his hand in his sleeve and squeezed out a stiff smile.

"You are also from Shengge Academy, and you are also from the same door as Yongshao, let's go up and say hello together. ”

"Yes. ”

The two stepped forward and respectfully saluted Lan Qingfei.

"I heard you're crazy?" Lan Qingfei looked at Ding Ming.

"Let Your Highness worry about it. ”

"Okay, that's it. Lan Qingfei glanced over indifferently and talked with Yongsa enthusiastically.

Ding Ming stood behind Ding Xiong, looking at Ding Xiong's back complimenting Yongsa, and then looking at Yongshao's smile that he coped with easily.

Suddenly, his mood calmed down.

Yes, you can mess up when you meet, how can you do big things in the future?

He's going to hold on!

Ding Ming took a deep breath, clenched his fists with blood, and strained several times, and finally pulled out a calm and calm smile.

At the end of the banquet, Ding Ming returned to his courtyard with a smile.

"Where's my whip?" Ding Ming shouted.

The small chair went to get it non-stop, but Ding Ming couldn't wait.

"Where's the whip, where is the whip of Young Master Ben, a bunch of rubbish!"

He roared and kicked the servant guarding the door.

The small chair soon brought a whip, as well as medicine and straps.

Ding Ming took the whip and came directly to the Ding family's secret prison.

The little chair was used to such things, and quickly brought out a prisoner from the dark prison, and then pressed it in front of Ding Ming.

Before he could leave, Ding Ming's whip fell heavily on the prisoner's body.

With every scream, accompanied by every sound of skin peeling, he stood in the small chair in the corner, buried his head deeply, and covered his mouth tightly.

He trembled and feared.....

He spent all his days and nights dreaming of the high-spirited young master he once had.

However, the young master who he grew up with since he was a child is no more.

And Ding Ming, who whipped mortals, had scarlet eyes and laughed wildly....

-

Deep in the Deadwood Mountains.

The further you go inside, the thicker the bushes become, and there is hardly any place to put your feet.

Xiao Yilin took a sword in front to open the way, and Su Bailong dug the medicinal herbs as much as he could in the back.