Ye Zilan's piercing laughter echoed in his ears, Ye Juan sat on the ground paralyzed, his hands gathered the scattered dirt together, and he couldn't find the jar in a hurry, so he used his clothes to cover the soil. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mother, I'm sorry, did the fall hurt?

It's all daughters who are not good, I failed to protect you when I was alive, and I can't even protect your ashes after death, it's my daughter who is useless......

Ye Wanwu muttered. Fu'an, who didn't hear the loud shouts at all, and the hidden look of nervousness.

Fu'an originally felt that although the sick and crooked second lady was cold, it would not be lethal in the future. I didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the house, I saw a mess of broken urns all over the ground, and Ye Juan, whose hands were full of blood...

Fu'an shouted loudly: Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you? Ye Juan didn't move, Fu'an shook Ye Juan again and still didn't move.

Collapsed on the ground and muttered to himself, crying from time to time. Immersed in your own grief...

Fu'an panicked, wiped her tears and ran out, she was going to find Master Qingyou, Miss listened to him the most...

As soon as he ran to the courtyard gate, he bumped into Sima Lie. Fu'an couldn't see the person clearly through his teary eyes, turned around and ran away.

"Isn't this Sister Juan's personal maid?" said Sima Yanhu suspiciously.

Sima Lie frowned when he heard this, and he didn't care about Sima Yan stepping into Yiyunxuan in a few steps.

What came into the eyes was Ye Wan's bloody hands and dead gray eyes... Is this still the same Ye Juan with wisdom and calmness in his eyes?

Yin Yi was in a hurry on the side, but she didn't dare to move Ye Juan, for fear of stimulating her. Seeing that it was Sima Lie who entered the door, he bowed, "Your Highness has also seen it, it is not appropriate to stay guests today, please go back." ”

Sima Lie walked over, and with a copy of the ape arm, he picked up Ye Juan and you.

Ye Juan was still kicking his feet, but when he saw that the things he was protecting on his waist were still there, he stopped, and let Sima Lie hold him.

Such a familiar warm embrace is really nostalgic!

Ye Juan's eyes closed slowly, and there were teardrops on her long eyelashes, she was tired, so tired!

Sima Lie looked at Ye Juan's dejected appearance, and his heart was pinched together, only wishing that the injury on Ye Juan's hand was on his body, and he would replace her pain.

He also instructed his subordinates to find ointment and wanted to bandage Ye Juan's hand, but Ye Juan's hand tightly protected the things in his clothes, and Sima Lie didn't dare to come hard, so he only drugged the wound on the outside.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Yin Yi with a gloomy face.

"Today, the second miss suddenly came to find the young lady, and then the young lady is like this. Hidden replied.

The green tendons on Sima Lie's forehead burst out, thinking that it seemed that it was the second daughter of the Ye Mansion?

"What is she protecting in her arms, and how is she protecting it so tightly?" asked Sima Lie again.

"That's the ashes of Miss's mother," Yin Yi replied in a low voice.

Sima Lie's throat tightened, is it worth torturing yourself like this for the sake of a dead person?

Silly girl, why are you so stupid and cute!

Sima Lie said in his heart again: Sure enough, the women that I Sima Lie fancy are all affectionate and righteous.

asked people to check on Ye Wan before, and some news came one after another, probably knowing that Ye Juan and her mother depended on each other, what kind of life they lived in Ye Mansion, and then her mother died tragically, and Ye Juan disappeared for a period of time and returned to Ye Mansion, as if she had changed person......

In the past, I only heard that someone was sad and had a white head, but at first I only thought it was a rumor.

Looking at Ye Juan now, he thinks about what kind of grief it is, so that people can throw themselves into the sea of fire desperately, and then be reborn from the fire.

Sima Lie was a little distressed, distressed by Ye Juan's stubbornness, and annoyed that he couldn't be by her side when she was suffering...

Ye Juan saw her mother in a dream, her mother was still the same as before, with a kind and gentle smile, beckoning to Ye Juan, Wan'er, come to my mother...

Ye Juan ran desperately, ran... But I can't run to my mother, who seems to be close at hand... Crying in a hurry, he gritted his teeth and continued to run...

When he finally ran closer, when he threw himself into his mother's arms, what he caught a glimpse of was Ye Zilan's hideous smile and the knife raised in his hand...

Ye Wan screamed, desperately trying to break free...

Then the master's voice came from near and far... With strength and relief.

Ye Xuan's eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted angrily: You villains can calculate me outside, but you actually pestered me in your dreams, do you really dare not kill you?

Then everything vanished like a dream, and everything went dark.

Ye Wan fell asleep again.

Sima Lie's chest was hit by Ye Juan's pain, but he had no time to take care of these, his eyes were full of worry and distress, seeing that Ye Wan was calmer, he put Ye Juan flat again, and carefully wiped the beads of sweat on Ye Juan's forehead.

Be clumsy, be careful......

It turns out that Sima Lie, who is gentle, is really scary!

Fu'an ran all the way to the other garden, and banged on the door.

"Who?" said Huanbo's displeased voice.

When he opened the door, Fu'an rushed in, looked around, and said, "Where is Master Qingyou?

Uncle Huan was hit by Fu'an, and he stumbled and fell, thinking to himself how reckless this girl was today?

Fu'an squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to get farther and farther away from him and Miss.

"Young master, I'm going to give a lecture recently, and this will no longer be in the city. Huan Bo explained. looked at Fu'an, who was crying breathlessly, with a blank face, and shook his head.

"Hey, Uncle Huan, what kind of girl is crying here... I heard it from afar. The hermit asked.

Fu'an seemed to hear a familiar voice, looked up, couldn't see clearly through tears, wiped it with his sleeve and saw that it was a hermit, got up and hugged hermit and said: "Hermitage, where is the master? What about the master? Go find the master, my young lady has lost her soul... I lost my soul..."

Before he finished speaking, his body went weak and fell into the arms of the hermitage.

Although the hermit cultivator didn't know why, seeing Fu'an's chaotic appearance, he also knew that something must have happened to Ye Xuan.

"Bold, who dare you to break into my young lady's boudoir?" the maid shouted angrily.

Sima Lie waved his hand, and the maid fell to the ground unsteadily, afraid to speak.

Sima Lie kicked the door open and saw a beautiful and pale woman standing by the window.

"Are you Ye Zilan?" asked Sima Lie in a deep voice.

Ye Zilan was taken aback, and nodded unconsciously.

Sima Lie rushed over with an arrow step, pinching Ye Zilan's swan-like beautiful neck, Ye Zilan only felt that he couldn't breathe and beat Sima Lie's hand desperately.

It's just that for Sima Lie, this strength is tantamount to scratching his boots.

"You listen to me, it won't be as simple as today to trouble Wan'er in the future. Sima Lie shook it hard, and Ye Zilan was thrown to the table like a rag doll. The waist was painful. Gasping violently.

She could feel the anger and madness in the man's eyes, death had never been so close to her.

But he said Juan'er, could it be Ye Juan? But there is only one Juan'er in Ye Mansion...

Therefore, Ye Zilan couldn't admit defeat, and raised his eyes to look at Sima Lie viciously.

Sima Lie snorted coldly, "If there is another time, I will kill you!"

"This king Sima Lie..."

Ye Zilan looked at Sima Lie's back and muttered: It's actually him, it's him, the new His Royal Highness the King of Qin!

Thinking that Ye Juan was injured, and someone defended him like this, what about himself? Should the suffering he suffered be ignored?

The gas flame in my heart, the fire of jealousy, the fire of unwillingness...

Why did God give all the good things to Ye Juan and give himself the suffering...

What you can't get, others can't even think of...

Ye Zilan shouted with extreme distortion in his heart... The injustice of fate, the hatred of Ye Juan!