Although the town is called a town, it is a prosperous city, and it is famous for the plum blossoms that bloom all year round. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The name Meihua Town has been used for hundreds of years, so it has not been changed to a city, and it is still called Meihua Town.

When he was in the air, Bei Mingqing noticed the plum blossoms that could be seen everywhere underground, which was amazing, and after landing at the moment, after watching it up close, he could still smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.

After taking a look at the beautiful scenery, Bei Mingqing asked Yeming to lead them to the residence where Xuanyuan Hongyu was housed.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, she has no leisure to appreciate it at the moment.

Yeming and Bei Mingqing did not go to the city, but walked to the suburbs, and it didn't take long to come to an independent manor.

"It's in a manor in front of it, and it's also one of the Night's Death Pavilion's message transmission points here. ”

As Ye Ming walked, he introduced to Bei Mingqing, I'm afraid that he, the little master, still doesn't know how wide the power of the Night Death Pavilion is!

Sure enough, after Bei Mingqing heard this, his eyes instantly lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "You don't buy a house in every city to use as a stronghold, right?"

Yeming touched his nose, cleared his throat, and said, "Almost!"

"Unexpectedly, I'm still a little rich woman!" Bei Mingqing slapped his palms, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

Winter snow is speechless on the side looking at the blue sky, well, the weather is good!

Yeming looked at her little master's eyes with gold, and shook her head helplessly, only at this moment, she was like a child under the age of ten.

While they were talking, they came to the manor.

"The Boss is back!" a Nightshade brother shouted at him when Nightshade walked in.

"Well, the brothers have worked hard!" Except for Bei Mingqing and his two younger siblings, Ye Ming has always had that cold expression.

"It's not hard!" As if he didn't expect Yeming to comfort him, the man was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly replied.

"Busy with your business!" After Ye Ming sent the people away, he found that Bei Mingqing was looking at him with teasing eyes.

"The ......" he was trying to explain, but he didn't know how.

"Poof, we didn't say anything!" Bei Mingqing happily looked at Ye Ming's uncomfortable expression.

It was true that he didn't say anything, but it made him sweat more than what he said.

Ye Ming led the way in front with a strange expression, and met some of the brothers of the Night Death Pavilion along the way, all of whom saluted Ye Ming respectfully, but were overwhelmed by his cold face.

And Bei Mingqing watched a good show all the way behind, she swore that she really didn't think about anything, but she didn't expect that this guy Yeming thought too much about herself.

They came to the door of a room in the backyard, and Yaming was about to push the door when the door was opened by the people inside.

When the people inside saw Yeming, their eyes lit up, and they looked behind Yeming, and sure enough, they saw the little person who made him look forward to it, and he stepped forward and pulled Bei Mingqing and hurriedly walked to the room.

"Qing girl, you are finally here, if you don't come again, this kid is estimated to be in danger, you hurry up and show him. ”

The corners of Bei Mingqing's mouth that were still raised just now, and when she saw the figure on the bed wrapped in bandages, she immediately flattened, and there was a raging flame burning between her eyebrows.

The face that used to be chic and handsome is now covered with scars, and the blue and purple are covered on that face, where can you see the usual sunshine and handsomeness.

Bei Mingqing's hands hung on both sides, clenched tightly into fists, and let her nails often dig into her palms, she had to remember this moment, the people she wanted to hurt Xuanyuan Hongyu paid for with blood, and they had to pay the price of life worse than death.