The twilight covered the whole earth, and the sporadic moonlight caressed the girl sitting at the table through the curtains, her delicate chin, delicate nose, and contemplative red phoenix eyes dyed her with a charm different from that of daytime.

Ye Qianmo rubbed her sour wrist, looked at the work she had just completed on the table, and blew a mouthful of ink with satisfaction, she didn't use her pen for many days, it seems that her craftsmanship has not degraded! I wonder what his expression was when he saw this painting? Thinking of that gentle and beautiful face, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ahh Why do you still have his smiling eyes in mind? Irritated, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room, could he have been bought by his smile? Is this love at first sight?

Hongying looked at the young lady who had been abnormal since she came back, "Miss, this is the ninth time you have gone back and forth today, and the slave's eyes have been blinded." ”

Ye Qianmo wanted to be told that she was broken, so she glared at her angrily, "All the dim sum has been made!?" ”

"It's been done a long time ago, and I've made a copy of everything."

"How can one be enough? Make a few more servings," "How many copies should I make?" ”

"Until tomorrow morning," seeing that Hongying still wanted to speak, Ye Qianmo pointed at her forehead, gritted her teeth, and popped out word by word, "If you can't finish eating, throw it-give-small-fire," Xiaohuo is the fox who is lazy to eat.

Hongying glanced at the fire ball nesting in the chair and napping, Mo, this is simply naked anger!

Seeing that she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Ye Qianmo smiled with satisfaction, the ancients really didn't deceive me, and it felt really good to 'build your own happiness on top of other people's pain'.

Hongying walked back step by step, Miss, speak, the slave doesn't dare anymore, I'll die if I do it all night!

Grievance? Disregard!

The waning moon in the sky is like a hook, and under the silver moonlight, the woman standing by the window is plated with a layer of soft light, and her inky hair is draped over her shoulders, leaving a little shadow, and her bright eyes like stars are full of faint melancholy.

Ye Qianmo, you will also be afraid, she laughed at herself, afraid of falling in love with someone who does not belong to her. Before coming here, as an orphan, she had already learned to survive and how to make her life better, "Qianmo, you still love yourself more" Recalling what the man had said, she let out a sigh, Su Yi, how are you doing now? Is the moon as bright there as it is here?

"Who? Come out! While Ye Qianmo drank vigorously, the silver thread in her wrist flew out towards a corner of the room.

The person who came cursed lowly, but easily dodged, and when he saw the weapon she quickly withdrew, he was surprised: "Huh? It turned out to be a thousand-year-old silk", the voice was unusually magnetic, and the tail note was slightly raised, with an incredible charm.

Ye Qianmo frowned and looked at the person who came, dressed in a purple coat, her hair was not tied up like the people here, let it pour to her waist, her face was actually covered with a golden mask, a pair of slightly blue bright eyes flashed with a faint light, like a flickering firefly in the dark night, and her eyelashes cast a shallow shadow, making the pair of narrow and bewitching eyes shrouded in unpredictability. Even if you don't see the whole picture, you can imagine what kind of elegance this person should be. Standing like a Zhilan jade tree, smiling like a bright moon into your arms.

"Wicked," she spat out unconsciously.

Uninvited, lazy lying on a chair, someone heard her words and couldn't suppress a burst of pleasant laughter, stretched out his crystal jade hand and stroked the mask on his face, "Until now, no one has dared to call me that, you are the first." You know why? ”

Without waiting for her to answer, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Because there are two kinds of people who have seen me, one is a dead person, and the other is my own person." Which one do you choose? ”

Ye Qianmo stroked the golden thread in her wrist, but secretly guessed in her heart how much chance she could win. Just now, this demon can easily dodge her sudden attack, and his martial arts are by no means under her, if he fights hard, he is more likely to win. lamented, it was really unfavorable for the passing years, and I could choke on drinking saliva.

As if he could understand what she was thinking, he lightly opened his lips, "Why don't I help you choose?" ”

Let you choose? She disdainfully sneered, and let the person you choose have an IQ of less than 50, that is, intellectual retardation, which is medically terminated as developmental disability, commonly known as idiot, that is, fool.

She sneered, "Uninvited, commonly known as a thief, I don't know what Your Excellency saw when you came to the General's Mansion in the middle of the night?" "She won't be narcissistic enough that he came here for himself, and she doesn't have a relationship with demonic characters.

As if feeling the tense atmosphere in the room, the fox nestled in the chair raised his head and looked around, and found a demon exuding the same kind of aura, and pounced on him with a cry of joy.

Ye Qianmo was taken aback, "Xiaohuo, come back." The fox who jumped halfway to the end came to the brakes, looked at his master, and then at the demon in front of him, and hesitated.

"Good, Xiaohuo, I'll give you something delicious when I come back."

Hearing this, Xiao Huo turned around and threw himself into the arms of his master.

A certain demon looked at the interaction of this fox alone, chuckled, changed his posture again, picked up two ancient books from the table and pillowed his head, and when he turned sideways, a painting fell to the ground, and on it turned out to be a gentle face like jade, covered with a pair of smiling eyes under the long eyelashes, lips slightly upturned, and a cyan jade flute in his hand.

He looked at the person in the painting, and was stunned for a moment, and then his deep pupils gradually deepened, and there was a faint shocking murderous aura, it turned out to be him! When did they meet?

Seeing Ye Qianmo carefully picking up the painting, he laughed angrily and got up, Ye Qianmo was caught off guard, he knocked it off with his sleeve, and looked up and glared at him angrily, "Crazy!." ”

Leaning closer, he lifted her chin, his lips were ambiguously close to her ears, and he smiled: "Now I have chosen for you, and you will be my person in the future." There was a sparkle in his eyes, and there was a frightening allure.

Ye Qianmo broke free from his confinement, his body swept up, and he slapped him hard with his hand. He took a few steps back, steadied himself, and swallowed almost imperceptibly in his throat. How dare she hit him!? Still for a broken painting, anger rose in his eyes, but looking at the flush on Ye Qianmo's cheeks, he smiled instead, flicked his sleeves leisurely, glanced at the lonely painting on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction, not thinking it was too dazzling. Glancing at the orange light, he thought about it, curled his finger and flicked it unceremoniously in the direction of the painting.

Ye Qianmo was shocked in her heart, this madman didn't have time to think ----, to think, her body reacted first, the silk thread in her hand flew out and stepped forward at the same time, grabbing the painting in her hand, she was relieved.

Seeing that the painting did not burn as he expected, a demon's lips tightly pursed into a line, "Give it to me." ”

"It's my thing." This madman just came uninvited, and now he is anti-guest-oriented.

"You're all mine."

"Shut up."

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, he reached out to grab it with a fierce momentum, Ye Qianmo got up and dodged, rose into the air, spun around his body and spun around, a force not inferior to him was thrown, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he found a long sword from nowhere, and the sword body faintly emitted purple light. If anyone who knows the sword will be shocked to see it, this is actually Ziyin. You must know that Zi Yin is the seal of the ghost craftsman, representing his highest achievement. Legend has it that Ziyin understands human nature and drinks human blood.

Looking at the sword stretched out, Ye Qianmo was startled, and hurriedly turned her body and flew to the tree. This person's martial arts are so strong, looking at the pierced sleeves, she frowned and thought deeply, remembering that her grandfather once mentioned that her martial arts in Daxing can be regarded as superior, but now ......

"Miss, the slave is not good, I'm tired to death" The red tassel holding the pastry walked over slowly.

Ye Qianmo secretly shouted badly, why did she forget this girl, she didn't come early or late, but she didn't dare to relax in the slightest, that demon could be on another tree not far from her.

Seeing the maidservant coming with something, he relaxed and leaned lazily against the tree and stretched out his hand to her.

Looking at the painting in her hand, Ye Qianmo was reluctant, "Despicable, you actually threatened me with a maidservant." ”

Holding the painting that flew over, he said with a smile: "Those who know the times are Junjie." Then he flew to her side, and before she could react, he kissed her slightly upturned lips, licked her lips with his tongue, and whispered against his lips, "Remember my name - Qi Zifeng." ”