Ye Qingya didn't know how to answer.

"Don't think I don't know about your excesses, second sister, the reason why Ye Qingling is where she is today is not because you instigated her? Now that she has been punished, you are worried that your grandfather will track down this matter and may find out to your head, so you are scared and want to start with me and let this matter go away?

Second sister, I might as well tell you today that you have found the wrong person!

Don't you think that some people, some things, should also be closed? I have a lot of things to do with cleaning up the bad guys, second sister, don't worry, you take your time ......"

Ye Xiyue said creepy words softly and gently.

Ye Qingya really couldn't stand her gentle tone, she obviously said it so easily, but she felt the coldness and killing intent in Ye Xiyue's words.

She subconsciously took a step back and shook her head, she must have felt it, Ye Xiyue just changed her temperament, she is a waste of firewood, this is an indisputable fact, no one can change it.

"Let's go back and prepare, second sister~" Ye Xiyue left with a smile, doesn't she like acting?

She wants to see what Ye Qingya will do next, this time, she made it clear, and pierced the window paper between the two people, what will Ye Qingya do in the future?

Acting, who can play her?

Ye Qingya, these are all leftovers from the old lady's play.

I want to fight with this girl, alas, I really want to watch the rhythm of your crying to death, is it swollen?

Ye Qingya watched Ye Xiyue hum a little song and leave, her whole face changed, until Ye Xiyue disappeared from her sight, she slapped the stone table angrily, "Ye Xiyue!" Got smarter, greater? Hum! Waste is waste! Since you've explained everything, don't blame my sister for being unkind to you, I'll let you not even know how to die. ”

Back in her room, Ye Xiyue subconsciously glanced at the table, and suddenly, she was petrified.

Frowning slightly, she paused and walked slowly to the wooden table, "Gone?" ”

Everything on the table was intact, including pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the only thing that disappeared was the word 'Qi' that she wrote on the rice paper before she went out.

With a slender finger like jade, he picked up the rice paper and looked left and right, "It's really gone." ”

Her tone was flat, and her eyes were cold, cold.

What's going on?

The reason for the ink?

She sniffed the ink, it was definitely ordinary ink, but why, the words she wrote on the paper, disappeared?

Her eyes fell on the brush hanging quietly on the pen stand, her expression was slightly condensed, is it?

She couldn't think of anything else other than the reason for the brush.

What kind of brush is this, the words that have been written can disappear in a moment.

On the flat and clean paper, there was no trace, even if she shone in the sun and splashed the tea with it, the font still did not appear.

"Are you a baby?" Ye Xiyue tilted her head, very puzzled, but kept looking at the brush in her hand, it was really hard to imagine that such a dirty appearance and such an inconspicuous pen were actually a treasure.

Of course, she didn't think she would be so lucky to pick up the treasure all of a sudden, probably because of the magic barrier.

The more I thought about it, the more curious I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to get out the words that had disappeared.

Ye Xiyue has a lot of little ninety-nine in her mind.