() Ziye subconsciously closed her mouth, "No...... I'm talking in my sleep......"

"Young Master...... That pockmark came again, and I said that you were asleep, and he was clamoring to see you......"

"Pock?" The corners of Ziye's lips suddenly provoked a meaningful smile: "Since you're here, let's see you......"

The atom who made Mazi talk was none other than the culprit who killed Ziye that day.

A person who can take a person's life for the sake of a cricket, both public and private, Ziye has no intention of making him feel better.

In Zi Ye's memory, this Atom Liang's father is a big official, what kind of official it is, forgive Zi Ye really don't know.

Because in the mind of that dead purple night, such a thing would not be implemented in her mind at all, so her understanding of that Atom Liang was that apart from the fact that he was the murderer who killed herself, she only knew that his background was very hard.

In fact, this is very easy to understand, if the background is not hard, how dare he let people kill the lifeblood of a marquis.

Although only a down-and-out marquis.

His backstage is hard, which doesn't mean that Ziye is afraid of him and doesn't dare to touch him.

In her life creed, for such a scumbag who cares about people's lives, she has always killed one by one, and two killed a pair, not to mention, she is still a scumbag who disobeys her own scales.

Ordered to add water to make tea, Ziye read a book while drinking leisurely, until she made a bang, and then she slowly raised her head.

"What time is it?"

"Young master, it's ugly time......

Ziye stretched lazily, took the cloak handed by Tian Shui, and opened the door leisurely.

The late night of late spring and early summer is still cold after all, especially in a world without pollution, the temperature is even lower.

Mazi, who was wearing a single coat, had already shrunk from the cold, and was walking around in the courtyard with her arms crossed, and when she saw Ziye coming out lazily, she quickly sniffed and strode up.

"Young master, you can be regarded as coming out and freezing to death as a minion......"

"Go back if it's cold, why do you have to wait for Young Master Ben," Zi Ye paced down the steps slowly, and said lightly: "You are looking for Young Master Ben in the middle of the night, but what's the matter?" ”

"Sneeze ......"

Mazi suddenly sneezed loudly, which provoked Zi Yeji to hide to the side in disgust, covered his nose with one hand, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, let it go, young master, I still have to sleep......"

Mazi hurriedly wiped the filth off his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Young Master, Young Master Yuan said, I will wait for you in Qingshui House tomorrow morning to discuss the problem of this swing, and when the time comes, not only him, but even the young masters of other families will pass......"

Zi Ye wrapped her cloak tightly and swore an oath: "Mazi, this time, young master, I must win, in order to avenge the shame of being beaten and humiliated last time......"

She suddenly squinted at him as if she remembered something: "Mazi, young master remembers the last time when he was beaten, you were there, right?" Or did you take your master to that gambling game? ”

The corners of Mazi's mouth twitched obviously, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said with a smile: "Young master, didn't the original prince say that his cricket Fengcheng was invincible last time, and you were not convinced, so you took the cricket to the decisive battle......"

"Yes......" Zi Ye said with some memories: "Young master, I still remember, at that time, you said that the young master is the name of the first young man in Fengcheng, how can the first of this cricket give that atom light." ”。

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