The Resentment of the Alluring Girl (7)

There was a bit of pleasure in the struggle in Hua Xianye's eyes, and a low and magnetic voice sounded in Ye Lin's ears: "Don't make trouble, I know what I did wrong before." ”

The warm breath breathed lightly in Ye Lin's ears, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she struggled a little uncomfortably.

Today, she intended to guide and improve the relationship between the two, but she didn't expect Hua Xianye's reaction to be a little out of control, and she was not ready for the two to be so intimate.

The faint fragrance of medicine on his body lingered faintly on the tip of her nose, and Ye Lin's cold and hard heart softened a little.

"Young master, it's time to drink the medicine." The maid who served the night of the flower string, Panfeng, came in with a medicine bowl open the door.

Seeing that someone was coming, Hua Xianye reluctantly let go of her soft body, cleared her throat, turned to Panfeng and said, "Just put it on the table, you go out first, and remember not to disturb me when I am alone with my wife in the future." ”

The maid put the tray on the table, looked up at Ye Lin slightly, and was a little unwilling, seeing that Hua Xianye was staring at her, she didn't want to show too much, so she reluctantly retreated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Childe is really handsome, the maid in the building, who doesn't fall in love with you." ”

Hua Xianye looked at her jealous little appearance, softened her face, broke her body, lowered her head and stared at her eyes, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter how they are with me, Childe, I only have you in my heart now." ”

Even though she knew in her heart that she was just playing on the scene to enter the Hanlin Tower, Ye Lin's heart was a little touched at this time, in her previous life and in the world she reincarnated before, she had never seen a man as warm as Hua Xianye.

She opened her eyes and looked carefully at this close face, his eyelashes were slightly curled, and there was only her face in the bright glass-like pupils at this moment, which was incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly being treated gently by such a beautiful man, she was really a little frightened. Gently pushing away his warm hand, Ye Lin took a few steps back, blessed his body, and said: "Childe, you should hurry up and drink the medicine, the slave family has some chest tightness, I am afraid that if you are too sick to give Childe, you will definitely be blamed by the landlord." ”

Hua Xian looked at her somewhat detached expression at night, and only after half a sound did he show a somewhat self-deprecating expression, and he said in a low voice: "I understand, you should step back first, I still have a few words to finish." ”

Looking back at his somewhat thin and lonely back, Ye Lin suddenly felt full of guilt, but she couldn't do anything about it, her situation, even if it was as he wanted, was just deception in the end.

That night, Ye Lin was lying on the bed and had some difficulty sleeping, his eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the white window, and suddenly, a figure flashed.

Her pupils constricted, it was a man in black, could it be an assassin? got up from the bed as soon as possible, put on the night clothes that Qian Xue had prepared a long time ago, put on a gauze hat on his head, picked up the long knife and chased out.

As soon as he went out, he saw the Assassin looking in front of his court, as if looking for something, and after a while he crossed the door.

The assassin was looking in front of his court, was he coming for her? It's just that why didn't you come in in front of her window just now to investigate?

Ye Lin had many doubts in his heart, hid his tracks, and chased after him.

It was already midnight, and the entire Wanhualou fell into a deep sleep, and occasionally a few family members on night duty patrolled back and forth between the courtyards. So Ye Lin was not worried that he would be discovered by the people of Wanhualou.

That person seems to have studied the structure inside the Wanhua Building for a long time, and ran in the direction of the Hanlin Tower familiarly.

However, the defense of the Hanlin Tower is not like her ordinary courtyard here, and it is by no means accessible to leisure.

Ye Lin was puzzled as she chased after her, and when she was about to reach the area of the Hanlin Tower, the assassin suddenly disappeared in front of her.

After a pause, Ye Lin stopped in confusion and drew his knife to defend himself.

", can you be happy in the room on the night of the strings?" A familiar voice came from behind, her neck being pinched by cold fingers.

It's Leng Qianxi!

Her eyelids jumped, calming her heart that was beating faster because of the panic, and pretended to be quiet: "It's you?" ”

Leng Qianxi tore off the black cloth covering his face with one hand, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who allowed you to leave Qingyun Villa and be a concubine for Hua Xianye?" is still dancing like a prostitute in public, which is really a shame for the Leng family. ”

Ye Lin struggled a few times, but she really couldn't break free from Leng Qianxi's shackles, she was not a submissive person like the original owner Leng Yuxi, and she couldn't stand the threats of others.

She said coldly: "I have nothing to do with the Leng family, in what capacity do you take care of my affairs?" ”

Leng Qianxi sneered, picked up Ye Lin and performed light skills, and flew to the side of the Hanlin Tower, without alarming the guards on the ground at all.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Leng Qianxi didn't answer her words, but Leng Buding took her to fly up to the eaves of the tower, Ye Lin was a little irritable, and asked sharply.

Leng Qianxi's cold hand caressed her warm cheeks, pinched her pointed chin, and forced her to raise her eyes to look at him.

Leng Yuxi looks peerless, and Leng Qianxi is naturally not bad at all, her narrow eyes looked at her coldly, and her thin lips opened lightly.

"You have been my slave since you were a child, even if you marry Hua Xianye, you have to obey me obediently."

As he spoke, he kissed her soft lips viciously, and his tongue pried open Ye Lin's tightly closed lip flap, stirring aggressively, sucking her rose-like lip flap, and the stroking action of his hand did not stop.

"Woo... Let go! Ye Lin was caught off guard and struggled violently, her mouth was filled with a strong smell of rust, but Leng Qianxi held her tightly in her arms, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free.

Her eyes widened, and the memories that belonged to Leng Yuxi in her brain hit her soul again, pouring into her sea of consciousness like a turbulent current.

Leng Yuxi was rescued by Lu Li who was passing by when she was seriously injured, Lu Li fell in love with her at first sight, and said that he would treat her well, so he went to Qingyun Villa to propose marriage.

Leng Mu never saw Lu Li, but instead of stopping it, he tried his best to promote this marriage and married Leng Yu to Lu Li in a beautiful manner.

It turns out that Lu Li is the seventh son of the flower family who went out to write books, and he is a string night.

I didn't expect fate to be so tricky, in this life, even if Leng Yuxi is no longer Leng Yuxi, she still married Hua Xianye with Ye Lin's consciousness.

Yuxi was grateful for her father's care, so she followed his instructions and inquired about the whereabouts of "Jianghulu" in Wanhualou to repay his kindness.

"Jianghu Lu" is indeed hidden on the seventeenth floor of the Hanlin Tower of Wanhualou, and Leng Mu Jue finally got the record of the lotus yao cup in the "Jianghu Lu", and used a certain method to get the lotus Yao pot.

And after the use value of Hua Xianye disappeared, Leng Qianxi killed Hua Xianye under the illusion of dying of illness, and naturally took back the widowed sister and forced her to be his confiner.

Leng Yu is happy to kill herself, her wish is to seize the lotus cup, never let the Leng family get it, and protect Hua Xianye so that he will not die young because of herself.