408 Princess Yuyue 11

With this gentle movement, Ye Qingli just felt a little embarrassed.

Her life after the age of fifteen is insulated from being cared for.

She is not without resentment, but everything is her own choice, and in the end, the only one who can resent in the end is herself.

However, there is not much time for such care, very little, almost nothing.

The feeling of being held in the palm of a person's hand is probably like this.

He held her face, indescribably soft:

“…… What are you thinking? ”

Ye Qingli rubbed his hand, like a cat, and smiled slightly:

"I was thinking, how can you be so gentle."

Xi Nian smiled, she was the only one in her eyes, seemingly calm, with a hidden whirlpool.

Between lovers, sometimes, it is just a sentence, and the psychological changes caused are also unusual.

“…… It's dangerous. ”

"Huh?"

If this sentence is not understood, the slightly changing face of the West Nian is even more incomprehensible.

"You see my gaze is dangerous."

Ye Qingli listened dumbly, but did not react, but the enlarged handsome face had already told her all this.

It's nothing more than affection, and the extension of emotion, wanting to get closer.

Her cheeks were hot, and she didn't have to look at them to know that they must be red.

The hands of the West Year are even hotter, hot temperatures.

It burned the hearts of two people.

"I thought, I need to be quiet for a while."

Xi Nian took a step away very gentlemanly and dropped a kiss on Ye Qingli's delicate little hand.

Ye Qingli slowed down and replied, "Hmm." ”

Perhaps, he is not the only one who needs to be quiet for a while.

The golden light disappeared, and the god who came with the light and left with the light.

Wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud.

It's just that the traces that have existed have never been destroyed.

Ye Qingli held his face with both hands, and it was really quite extraordinary.

This burns, burns and really leaves.

She patted her face, trying to sober herself up.

"Let's get out."

When Xi Nian left, she took the stagnant water with her, so she had nothing to worry about.

Now, it's time to leave.

Ye Qingli had just pushed open the door when he saw a strange scene.

She clearly remembered that it was bright outside, but now why is it dim?

Also, none of the guards she was stunned were gone.

She looked at the ground, where the dark green powder was still there, yes, she had kept.

There seems to be something wrong.

"However, it should have melted away, and it shouldn't have stayed."

If Ye Qingli knew this, how could he leave traces.

The feeling of uneasiness rested silently in this air, very immersive.

Ye Qingli seemed to be alert to something, and passed with a backhand. The wind passed through the vermilion door, extinguishing the flickering candles in the room.

Between heaven and earth, everything seems to have returned to its original state of silence.

The night is pressed down, and it is very depressing.

Ye Qingli was not invisible, on the contrary, the night gave her black eyes, and her spiritual sense made her eyes clearer.

Everything is as bright as day.

Show it in front of you.

It's because you can see it, so everything is fine.

It's just that there are no lights, which is really weird.

She had to get out of this place quickly.

Under such strange things, everyone seems to have no problem.

However, she is the one who is not rightly named and does not speak well.

The darkness of the night does not diminish her agility, and she is like the most astute cat, shuttling between the walls.

Even in the middle of the night, in this overwhelming palace, if no one thinks it is strange electric lights, the warning is really strange.

It was precisely because of this dark night that Ye Qingli felt even more amazing at the scene in front of him.

It is as if between heaven and earth, only such a bright place remains.

She stopped on a tall green tree and looked ahead.

A few hundred meters high, is a bright lighthouse.

Ye Qingli called it a lighthouse, because he really didn't know what it was.

The bright yellow light seemed to shine between heaven and earth, and in the twilight, nothing could compete with its brilliant light.

Whether it is the earth or the palace, under such brightness, they have lost their brilliance.

Everything is a curtain, and the building, which is like a lighthouse, is the protagonist.

"It's so pretty......"

Ye Qingli let out a sigh from his heart.

I don't know why, such a silent black night reminds people of distant fireworks. Obviously, there are not too many similarities, but they are reminiscent.

This wonderful association has no trajectory to follow, but when it appears, it doesn't seem to be completely unreasonable.

Ye Qingli crouched on the trunk of the tree, and lost his soul in an instant.

There are many memories in a person's life, and many things that seem not so important will gradually be hidden into the depths of memory.

Some will be forgotten, and some will just be deeper, but never far away.

"I think it's good-looking, too."

Silence will make all small sounds infinitely amplified, Ye Qingli is already good at hearing, let alone after the spiritual power is improved.

She was frightened back to her senses almost instantly, why?

Because these words were not said by Xi Nian, Xi Nian's voice is already familiar to her, and it is definitely not like this.

Her pupils dilated instantly, and her hand holding the green branches became even harder.

"Who's talking?!"

Ye Qingli suppressed his voice, unwilling to attract the attention of possible people. However, this voice and that person, if they have some strength, can definitely be heard.

"Where are you?"

After not hearing an answer, Ye Qingli asked again.

Obviously, they were all under the same night sky, but at this time, it was obvious that Ye Qingli was in a disadvantaged position.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

"Hahahaha......"

He couldn't see anyone, but Ye Qingli could hear his voice, very loud and arrogant, as if he wasn't worried that others would hear it.

It's as if you were walking in your own back garden instead of in the palace, relaxed and without worry.

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, you'd better come out."

"Akito? I think you're mistaken, I've never been a Akito. And, Miss Qi, it seems that you are not either. ”

Ye Qingli's heart trembled three times.

He calls himself Miss Qi, so he knows his identity?

At least, you should know Qi Hongnian, and besides, it's a girl.

This doesn't seem to be good news.

If she wants to die, she is an ordinary person, and that's it. Women dressed as men can be hobbies, and it's not a big deal.

However, the problem is that her identity is special.