Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 224 The Night Master
A dimly lit space, a depressed person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ye Xue squinted her eyes and felt the mellow smell of wine sliding down her throat, her mind was chaotic, her thoughts were like a mess, suddenly, she found a clue from this chaos, the sky was bright, the lightning was fleeting, Ye Xue blurted out, "You are not Ye Qingge, who are you!" ā
She always remembered Ye Qingge's eyes, they were pitch black and pure, no matter how much the people around her hurt her, she would only laugh silly, how could Ye Qingge have such sharp eyes?
"Who do you think I am?"
Qingge smiled and poured a glass of wine for herself, charming and clear.
Ye Xue was like a fish in her throat, unable to speak, she could only look at the woman sitting opposite in a daze and drank one glass of wine after another, the aroma of wine was overflowing, but Ye Xue felt that there was no more bloody taste than this, which made people disgusting and frightened.
"I'm still a night light song, but it's no longer the night light song I used to be."
Qingge placed the gilt wine glass on the tray, "I'm not here to fall into the well, nor am I here to laugh at you, I'm here to thank you." ā
"Thank me?" The eyes of the night snow are slightly dark.
"Yes."
"If it weren't for your urgency, how would I know the danger of this world, and how could I keep climbing in adversity, you are the proud daughter of the sky, the pride of being born destined, so you don't know the sorrow of the poor and desperate, you don't know the pain of struggling in the dark and damp world." ā
Ye Xue looked at the girl opposite, the moonlight sprinkled down, falling on her, illuminating half of her face, and the other half of her face was still trapped in shadows, flickering and dark, looming, deep and lonely pupils, eyebrows like willows, red lips, a little cold, a little vicissitudes......
"I did that to you, why didn't you kill me?" Yexue's voice became more and more hoarse, and when she spoke, it seemed that the smell of blood overflowed.
"What does it matter to me that you die, or that you live?" A sneer tugged at the corner of Qingge's mouth.
Suddenly, Ye Xue only felt that the sky was dark, everything in front of him was covered by black fog, the blood in his body was very cold, and his limbs spasmed.
She had tried everything possible to kill this woman, and she regarded her as an old enemy.
But now, she just said lightly, your life and death have nothing to do with me.
Ye Xue woke up like a dream, it turned out that in her eyes, she was not even an enemy, and in the end, this became the saddest thing.
Qingge stood up and stretched, and in the damp and dilapidated firewood room, Shaohua was as good as ever.
"I'm done drinking, it's time to go." She said lazily.
Ye Xue's gaze followed Qingge's back, and she suddenly asked, "Did you kill my child?" ā
Qingge stopped and looked back, "I never wanted to harm your son, and as for your life or death, I don't care even more. ā
With that, she opened the door of the firewood room and walked straight out.
The sound of the door closing sounded repeatedly, the cold wind poured in, in the shady house, Yexue leaned against the crumbling pillar, her face was bloodless, haggard and tired, as if she had no support, she fell to the ground, her back was against the cold ground, her eyes passed through the skylight, looking at the picturesque white moon, her shoulders shook a few times, her slender hands covered her face, and laughed.
The laughter grew louder and more raging, heartbreaking.
How many people can quietly banish the Fire Cloud War Horse from the other corner of the palace to the Flower Moon Palace? Who could be the one who hated her so much that he had to get rid of the flesh and bones in her womb?
If it weren't for the night song, it could only be him......
After Qingge and Yeluo City left, the two guards in front of the firewood room heard the laughter in the room and frowned.
One of them sighed: "These four young ladies, I'm afraid they're crazy." ā
"Miss Four?"
The other glared at him, "Don't you know who his father is?" If this is heard by the Night Elder, beware of having his tongue pulled out. ā
Elder Night, that is, Bear of the Night.
Although the handover ceremony has not yet been held, the affairs of the head of the family have been fully managed by Ye Wuxi, and Ye Zhengxiong has naturally become an elder, but it is just a false position.
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Qingge left the firewood room and prepared to return to Fengyue Pavilion.
Halfway through, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
On the sheep intestine path, under the white moonlight, the man was dressed in a purple luxurious python robe, glass-like eyes, heroic eyebrows, he turned his back to Qingge, sat in front of the stone bench, drinking wine cup after glass, as if he noticed something, he turned his head to look at Qingge, "This year's plum wine is really good." ā
"Congratulations, Master Night."
Qingge stood three meters behind the man and arched his hands towards him.
Night Traceless smiled bitterly, "I still like you to call me brother." ā
Qingge and Nightfall stepped forward and sat down on the stone bench, Qingge glanced at several empty wine jugs on the stone table, "Although plum wine is mild, it is wine after all, and drinking it hurts a lot." ā
"If you still have scruples about drinking some wine, what's the point of this life?" Night Without a Trace said, "You went to see Yexue?" ā
Qingge nodded and pursed her lips, "She should know that the matter of the Fire Cloud War Horse comes from the hand of the Northern Moon Immortal." ā
"She is also a miserable person now, but she is also to blame for herself, and she can't blame others."
Ye Wuxian sneered: "It's Beiyue Ming, it really surprises me, I thought that the Huoyun War Horse was your handiwork, but there are many ways you want to deal with Yexue, there is no need to go to such great lengths, so I sent someone to investigate secretly, only to find out that the out-of-control Huoyun War Horse was brought into the Flower Moon Hall by the people of Beiyue Ming." ā
"He should know that the child in Yexue's womb is his flesh and blood, and he is ruthless enough." Said lightly.
She had discussed this matter with Ye Wuxian before, and she did suspect that Beiyue Ming did it, but it was only a suspicion, and it wasn't until Ye Wuxian sent someone to track down and investigate and get evidence that she began to believe that this man could be ruthless to the point of eating a child.
"Where's the Night Bear?"
Qingge didn't want to continue this topic, and asked: "The Ye family was hollowed out by him, all the top forces are under your command, all the veins and collateral systems on the four-star continent are controlled by you, the Ye family is completely yours, you hate Ye Zheng Xiong to the core, how do you want to deal with him next?" ā
"He's just a walking corpse now, and letting him die will cheapen him."
Referring to the night bear, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the night without a trace, as if there was a cold leak, "The west of the Yejia is the most remote, there is a courtyard there, which is most suitable for the elderly, I have already asked people to clean it up, and I will send him over the next day, leaving only a servant to serve and live, so let it fend for itself." ā
In the end, he still can't do anything about this father who doesn't have any feelings.
After all, we all have the same blood in our bones.
And for the night bear, such an ending is the most cruel.
He is such a beautiful and ambitious person, but he wants to die alone, he has no power and no power, he is naturally bullied in this family that eats people and does not spit out bones, who is willing to use it for him and be sent by him?
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