"Ji Qiangrose, you are less in this beard, Tang Qiao himself can't think of becoming a practicing ghost, blame Ye Wuqing for something!" Luo Keke was angry, and she was angry when she saw Ji Qiangrose.

Ji Qiangrose walked unhurriedly to the sofa and sat down: "Ye Wuqing's hard-hearted heart has forced the promising young master of the Tang family to become a practicing ghost, isn't it?" Ji Rose raised her eyebrows in a variety of ways, and her words were to Luo Keke, but her eyes glanced at Ye Wuqing.

Ye Wuqing didn't bother to argue with her about this, and directly said to Su Yebai, who was silent as soon as she came in, and said directly: "I have a plan." ”

This must be resolved quickly.

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……

When Ye Wuqing returned to the Miao Ran Pavilion, it was already completely dark.

The wind rustles the ancient ginseng trees, which is eerie.

Ye Wuqing felt a sense of ease when he got home and chatted, stepped out of the car, tore off the talisman paper attached to the car, opened the trunk, and waved his hand to unlock the ban.

In the dimness, Feng Mu's dark eyes, who were huddled in the narrow trunk for most of the time, looked at Ye Wuqing aggrievedly.

The tall body shrunk into a ball, and the originally handsome face was matched with the pitiful and aggrieved eyes of such a child, looking at Ye Wuqing angrily and funny.

The white cat Wangcai, who had been holding back for a long time, jumped out, and glanced at Feng Mu with round cat eyes and complaining, he shouldn't worry about this goods with a brain problem and then followed him to death and was locked up.

The white cat meowed and jumped to the side.

He didn't want to see the man and woman at all.

"Wangcai, where are you going? It's time to eat. Ye Wuqing's voice appeared behind him.

The white cat's feet slipped and almost fell, meow's prosperity! You're rich! Your whole family is called Wangcai!

I am secretly glad that the white cat, although Feng Mu looked a little abnormal as soon as he met Ye Wuqing, his aesthetics were at least much more normal, and he would not be given a name like Wangcai Wanfu......

Ye Wuqing looked at Feng Mu and said with a smile: "I haven't come out yet." ”

Feng Mu noticed that she was a little angry, and climbed out of the carriage uneasily. After staying for too long, the stiff shell gurgles as soon as the bones move, and the sound is creepy.

"Qingqing......" Feng Mu made a hoarse and harsh voice with difficulty, pitiful and aggrieved. Rigid vocal cords have extremely difficulty producing sounds, and they are unusually hoarse.

Ye Wuqing: "...... It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, I've done it many times, you have to stay in the Slim Pavilion, you must not go anywhere else, especially the academy. There are as many divisions there as dogs, and it is easy for accidents. ”

"Qingqing......" Feng Mu approached Ye Wuqing, his color was very dark, his edges and corners were hidden in the dark, and his eyes were as clean as a child's eyes were exceptionally clear, revealing a sense of flattery and affection.

It's not like a zombie buried in the ground for thousands of years, but like a person who makes a mistake and is eager to please Da Rao.

Ye Wuqing sighed, tiptoed and reached out to touch Feng Mu's head, "Don't go out of the Miaoran Pavilion in the future." Otherwise, I don't know how to protect you. There are so many people who want me to die. ”

“…… I don't want to leave Qingqing......" Feng Mu buried his head in Ye Wuqing's shoulder and rubbed it, as a zombie, when he made this move to Ye Wuqing for the first time, Ye Wuqing, who was almost not shocked, threw a talisman over and slapped him to death.

"Qing, you're back~" The delicate and lively female voice floated over.

Dressed in a long white skirt, the girl with long black hair and waist reached the waist floated over lightly, carrying a basket in her hand, and her miserable white face was particularly conspicuous in the night, and it was faint and terrifying. Coupled with the eerie silhouette of the Slim Pavilion at night, the rustling of leaves, it is definitely a midnight terror.

"Lingling, you're going out?" Ye Wuqing pushed away Feng Mu, who still wanted to rely on her.

"I'll go to the Yin and Yang Road on East Street to buy wine for Uncle Bai." Zuo Lingling smiled softly, and her feet floating in the air wore a pair of embroidered shoes.

"The drunkard." Ye Wuqing rolled his eyes and helplessly supported his forehead.

The Yin and Yang Dao can only be passed by ghosts and people with heavy yin energy, which is equivalent to the bazaar of the ghost world, located at the junction of the Yin and Yang worlds. There is a wine mother-in-law in the Yin-Yang Road of East Street, who made a good hand of wine before her death, and after her death, she stayed in the Yin-Yang Road and refused to reincarnate, and sold wine for hundreds of years.

"Stay safe." Ye Wuqing reminded Zuo Lingling, who turned around and floated out.

"Don't worry, I'll take the paper crane you gave."

After watching Zuo Lingling drift away, Ye Wuqing turned around and was about to go back, she pushed away Feng Mu who still wanted to rub against her, "Don't make trouble, I still have something." ”

Feng Muxin reluctantly followed her.

The door to the hall was still open, and the smell of wine came to my face, and the sound of bottles falling to the ground could be heard.

Ye Wuqing didn't turn on the lights, and walked up the stairs in the dark without squinting.

"The Tang family is not easy to mess with." A hoarse male voice came from behind him. Compared with Feng Mu's vocal cords, which are as stiff and scrub as the hoarseness that makes people's scalp numb, this hoarse voice is sexy and good-sounding.

"It's not like I want to mess with it." Ye Wuqing didn't look back.

"Tang Qiao's business has nothing to do with you."

Ye Wuqing stopped suddenly, and Feng Mu behind him almost bumped into her.

"Of course I know it's not about me, but others don't think so. Especially Tang Ao, the head of the Tang family, he will only treat me as the murderer who killed Tang Qiao and vent his anger on me, afraid that if I don't do anything, they will also treat me as a sinner. Ye Wuqing's tone was flat, "It's because I'm a bad star and I'm alone, that's why I'm so unlucky." ”

The lone star, loved by those who love it, will not die well.

Even if nothing is done, these charges will be attributed to her.

In response to Ye Wuqing, there was silence.

Feng Mu behind him put his heart on Ye Wuqing's shoulder, and his movements were cautious and reassuring. The fingers are cold and there is no temperature, but it is reassuring.

Ye Wuqing took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "The evil star is alone, not only will it kill relatives, but everything that is loved and cherished will not be saved." Ye Yi, someone attacked me with my life. Everyone, Tang Qiao died because of me, he fell to the point where he has fallen to the point where it is all a sin I created, Tang Ao hates me, if Tang Ao is not angry, Tang Ao will be angry with me, and those people in Xuanmen will also use the topic to make trouble. ”

"I know, I'm not strong enough, so I'll put up with it."

When I'm strong enough, I'll be fearless.

Ye Miao didn't have anything, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a soft sigh.

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The night was quiet at the pavilion, only the rustle of leaves in the wind.

Ye Wuqing's room was lit up, a very ordinary incandescent lamp, as bright as a bright light. The old table made of ancient wood is neatly arranged with items such as rune paper, cinnabar, and mahogany.

Ye Wuqing rubbed the soft hair of Wangcai lying on her lap, and looked out the window, the outline of the scene was faintly visible in the darkness, and the rustle of leaves.

Her plan was very simple, Tang Qiao would definitely come to her, as long as she stayed in the Miao Ran Pavilion, Tang Qiao would come over.

In her own territory, she is still sure to deal with Tang Qiao.

And Ye Yi will also help at critical moments.