Chapter 116: The Jianghu People in the Late Night
His hair was neatly combed and he had a pale beard.
The eyes are slightly furrowed, but they are full of light.
Dressed in Zang Bai civilian clothes, he is very elegant, and he is the old lady of the Ye family.
"Yes, yes, since the girls have entered the palace, it is not your father's turn to worry about it."
Rong Jin also touched his beard and played a round with a smile.
Scold!
In front of Lao Tzu, he said bad things about the first girl......
Seeing the two of them speak, the two of them didn't say much, so they pretended to laugh, and the study was quiet again.
"You've arrived!"
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly saluted, and only stood up when Rong poured into their seats.
"Sit down!"
Rong Tianliu looked at Master Ye with some concern, and his tone was no longer so cold.
"Why did the Taishi come here today, and his health is better?"
Master Ye waved his hand and smiled lightly.
"The old minister thanked the king for his care, and with the great doctor's treatment, the old minister is naturally getting better faster."
"That's good, the master is old, you have to take care of your body more."
Rong Tianliu nodded, he also knew that Taishi's illness was inseparable from the girl of the Ye family, but Fuyin had already made up his mind, so he didn't have much to say.
"The old minister obeys!"
"Okay, then let's get down to business......
Rong poured back to the topic, and the ministers gave their advice.
Heyi also quietly withdrew, and his own master waited for the mother to have a meal together, but he left this group of people dry for a long time.
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In a small bamboo hut hundreds of miles away on the outskirts of Beijing.
A plain woman opened the gate with a flower basket and made a creaking sound.
The moonlight hit her face, reflecting a soft expression, it was Ye Qingyi, who disappeared not long ago.
Ye Qingyi gently placed the umbrella in her hand on the ground, this umbrella was to guard against rain at night, which was different from what she used in the past.
Plain and elegant.
"Squeak!"
Ye Qingyi paused as soon as he opened the door, but he returned to normal in an instant and walked in as if nothing had happened.
"Squeak!"
The bamboo door closed softly, and the sound of the flower basket falling to the ground sounded at the same time.
The flowers in the basket were scattered on the ground, and then, gently lifted by the wind.
"Huh!"
Ye Qingyi's eyes were cold, and his bare hand pulled out the soft sword at his waist at an extremely fast speed.
"Wow!"
The silver-white sword body shook in the air into a charming water snake, stabbing backwards with a poisonous light.
The shadow dodged from behind the tent, dodging her attack.
Ye Qingyi saw the blood droplets on the ground, and the tip of the sword shook against his left arm.
And there, blood was constantly pouring outward.
"Who are you?"
Ye Qingyi was a little vigilant, there were people around the bamboo house to protect her, she always knew it.
And now, this man appeared in front of her in a grand manner.
Let's just say - those people have lost their lives.
"Jianghu people ......"
The man saw that anger suddenly welled up on her face, and his pale lips opened again.
"The people outside just fainted, and it's kind of the money I borrowed tonight."
Despite being held against the sword, the man's face remained calm as water, and there was no trace of panic.
"I don't say yes!"
Ye Qingyi glared at him, withdrew the soft sword, turned around and picked up the flower basket on the ground, and gently placed it on the table.
"Girl, it's a good deal."
The man smiled and raised his hand outside.
"There were eleven people outside the house, plus the girl's, a total of twelve lives.
Change the girl to be wronged tonight, take it in, girl, do you promise now? ”
"You!"
Ye Qingyi came to her in a few steps, and the heavy sound of footsteps represented the anger in the master's heart at this time.