Chapter Seventy-Six: The Raid
Ye Qingli just wanted to get up and open the door, but she didn't expect the door to squeak open, swaying, Ye Qingli frowned slightly, she didn't see Xiaoyun, she shouted: "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, is it you?" ”
didn't answer, but a strong gust of wind suddenly blew over, and the strong and stimulating feeling made Ye Qingli couldn't help but close his eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, there was a sudden figure of a man in front of her, who happened to be looking at her for a long time.
Dressed in a night coat, with a black mask, the warm light flowed on his mask, and she heard his voice, low and magnetic: "Miss Ye is really a good skin." ”
She heard his sudden sigh.
She pursed her lips, fortunately there was a flower basket in front of her to block her body, otherwise, I really didn't know what to do.
She stretched out her arm and flipped the basket over. The full of rose petals quietly fell into the pool with her movements, the water surface was a little turbulent, the ripples swayed, and the petals fell to the water, slowly floating on it, and at the same time obscuring her figure.
First of all, she has never seen him, and it is not clear whether he is friend or foe, and secondly, she is not at a touch now, and it is really not suitable to face him.
Her fingers touched the ring on the middle finger of her right hand, she felt a headache, there was only tonic in the air, she hadn't had time to refine some poison, she didn't expect, some people came to the door, she looked at his burning eyes, and remained silent: "I don't know what Your Excellency has to do, but as a gentleman, don't you think you should go out at this time?" ”
The man chuckled lowly, his tone playful.
He nodded, as if in agreement. But he suddenly leaned forward, lowered his eyebrows, his slender fingers touched the water, his fingers picked up a rose petal from the warm water, and his tone was funny: "The girl praised it, of course the gentleman shouldn't come in at this time, but it's a pity," he paused and smiled slightly: "Isn't it a gentleman?" ”
Ye Qingli's body sank, hidden under the rose petals, and she quietly stepped back: "Then what are you here for?" ”
There was uncertainty and nervousness in the tone that I hadn't even noticed.
He glanced at her, and looked away, the light flashing across his mask.
Ye Qingli slowly stepped back, and his clothes were behind him.
She had to lament, the clothes are really amazing, you don't even have the courage to run away without it.
Finally, the body leaned against the corner of the shore, and the clothes were there, and she stepped forward with her backhand, and grabbed a corner of the clothes, but he suddenly turned his head to look at her, and her heart was alarmed, and she did not dare to move cautiously, and the water surface had a faint ripple left by her movement.
He didn't seem to notice, looked at each other, and said with emotion: "I heard that General Ye's Mansion was down, the children of your generation are not angry, the nineteenth generation of single transmission, to you, it is actually a child of the galaxy, how many years, there is no material to build, it is really a pity." He threw the petals in his hand back into the bath and smiled seductively at her: "I think it's better to die happily than to let you live in the world and suffer, you say, okay?" ”
Ye Qingli looked at his bright smile, the dark color like ink in his obsidian-bright eyes was accumulating, what a beautiful picture, but her heart suddenly rose to her throat.
She was speechless for a moment.
It's really a disaster, today's thing, why is it so much, it's really a test for her.
She looked him in the eye and thought about what to do, and for a long time there was no squeak.
The man looked at her with a stupid look, a smile on the corner of his mouth, drew a short sword, fiddled with it for a while, and then looked at the sword in his hand again, raised his eyebrows, and showed a cruel smile: "...... So, don't you understand, of course I'm here to take your life. ”
The tone is extremely gentle.
She blinked, and her tone was dry: "Big brother, you calm down first, I say, are you interested in a fair battle with me?" ”
"Nope." He spoke decisively, and there was no room for compromise in his tone.
Ye Qingli stared into his eyes, swallowed her saliva uneasily, laughed dryly, secretly ripped off her clothes, grabbed her clothes tightly and sank, she got dressed at a fast speed, and found that a person appeared in the turbulent water waves.
The last person she wanted to see right now.
He was slowly approaching her, her eyes dilated, and she could see him in the water with a gloating smile, and then with a sharp force, the dagger slashed at her, and she felt the hard touch coming from her back, she was at the end, and there was no room to retreat.
There is no way back.
The silver-white light flashed in front of her eyes, and it was getting closer and closer, and she closed her eyes almost in despair, Nima, she finally came back to life, is she going to die again?
No! No!! No!!!
She doesn't want this, never.
She hasn't even started a new life yet, she hasn't fulfilled her wish yet.
She clenched her hands tightly and let out a heart-rending cry from the bottom of her heart: "Don't ......"
She doesn't want that!
The sound was swallowed up by the warm and turbulent waves of water.
There is no trace of sound.
The expected pain of death did not come.
The man watched the person in front of him disappear all of a sudden, unbelievable, his pupils dilated, and he slashed a few times, only the water waves were violently turbulent, but there was no Ye Qingli figure.
What about people? Where did the people go?
She's still there.
He wandered around for a moment, carefully rummaging through every nook and cranny without a single clue. He resented the water, which made his body wet, but he didn't feel it at all.
He threw away the dagger, incredulous.
He actually let her escape?!
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Agarwood is swirling.
The room was full of incense, but the man's face was cold.
The woman dressed in gray light gauze was meticulously carving the puppet wood carving in her hand with a carving knife, her expression was very focused, and she said curiously: "Why did you come back so soon?" ”
He picked up the hexapism on the table, did not answer her question, just looked at his face carefully, and said, "Alas, do you think I am good-looking?" ”
The woman chuckled: "Of course you are good-looking, isn't it recognized?" ”
The man was a little dissatisfied: "Hmph! What kind of identity is that, it's not about identifying with myself. ”
"But you're pretty good no matter what!" The woman's hand carved paused for a moment, and her tone was sincere.
"Alas, thank you for comforting me, but when I saw her today, I really felt that there was such a good-looking person in this world. It's a shame to think more than me. Why didn't the emperor take a fancy to her? Helpless unconvinced tone.
The woman smiled: "What are you angry with her, and ah, how do you know that he didn't take a fancy to it, there is an old bone in front of him, he just wants to, and he has to weigh the Ye family." Besides, don't their Ye family still have a promise from that old man? In case people refuse in person, it will be faceless. ”
He sighed, looked at the woman's raised brows, and said with a smile: "Susu, you are thoughtful. ”
The woman was noncommittal.
Her glossy fingers gripped the hilt tightly, scribbling it one stroke at a time.