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There was a knock on the door, and the coldness in Ye Qingge's eyes flowed, and she unhurriedly changed into a clean green gown before opening the door.

There was a maid in blue clothes standing outside the door, and when she saw Ye Qingge, she was a little impatient, and said unhappily: "Third Miss, you really let the slave maid wait, you don't really think that the Great Elder will favor you, and you will be able to be lawless in the North Moon Country, right?" ”

This person is a green lotus, a caring maid who is clear at night, and he bullies the night light song on weekdays.

Ye Qingge has a cowardly temperament, the people in the night family, which is not good in front of Ye Qingtian, but secretly it is all kinds of targeting, sometimes even can't eat enough and is beaten, these maids are also tricky, they will not use whips and sticks when they torture Ye Qingge, but pricked with needles, let you die and live in pain, and there are no wounds, the means are really high.

Ye Qingge glanced at the green lotus lightly, "Dogs fight human power." ”

A lukewarm word, she walked coldly towards the corridor, she naturally knew the reason why Green Lotus came to her, it was nothing more than that she appeared in Huarong Lane in disheveled clothes today, and lost the face of the night family.

The backbone of the night family must be waiting for her to go, ready to question.

Green Lotus heard Ye Qingge insulting herself, and suddenly, anger rose from her heart to the side of the guts, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Qingge's hair, and said angrily: "Dog fights people? How dare you say that I am a dog? Without the Great Elder, what kind of thing are you singing at night? It's not like we're being bullied. ”

Ye Qingge frowned slightly, suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu He's wrist, and folded it hard......

Click!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and Green Lotus exclaimed, her wrist was broken.

"Night Light Song, you ......" Green Lotus was furious, but at the eyes of Night Light Song, those eyes were as black as ink, silent as stagnant water, as if they could see everything, cold and sharp like a sword, which made her fearful.

No! This look is definitely not a night song.

"You're not a night song, who are you?" Green Lotus blurted out.

"Is it a night song, how can you be a slave who can speculate on your own?" Night Song sneered and turned to leave.

Ye Qingge walked while thinking about the current situation, Ye Qingtian retreated three months ago, and the only person in the Ye family who would protect her was not there, and the only person she could rely on now was herself.

The head of the Ye family is her second uncle, although he is kind to her in front of Ye Qingtian, she can feel that he doesn't like her!

Thinking like this, she arrived at the lobby of the night house, and before she entered the door, Ye Qingge noticed the serious atmosphere inside, she knew that everyone was waiting for the moment when she was pointed out by Qianfu.

Ye Qingge opened the door, and the lobby was full of people, men, women, and children, as long as they could speak at the night house, basically all of them were there.

The middle-aged man who sat on the first seat, with sideburns like a knife, sword eyebrows obliquely inserted, gray python robe covering the body, majestic and majestic, not angry but mighty, this person is the head of the night family, Ye Zhengxiong.

Ye Qingge walked into the house, and Ye Zhengxiong drank fragrant tea in a blue and white porcelain cup, indifferently and leisurely.

The people around all looked at Ye Qingge with disdain.

Ye Qingge's steps were steady, and she saw it at the first glance when she entered the door, Steward Lin, who was kneeling at Ye Zhengxiong's feet, she glanced at Ye Qingqing, Ye Qingqing stood outside, raising her chin slightly with some pride, and staring at Ye Qingge.