"Senior brother, go back, don't let Sister Zinu wait for a long time." In front of the room belonging to Concubine Yan, Concubine Yan stood between the door frames and said to Yang Ming, who sent her back.

"I'm going back, but there's one more thing I need to tell Senior Sister Yu in advance." Yang Ming, who was standing at the foot of the steps, looked at Concubine Yan's delicate face that was becoming more and more delicate in the moonlight.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yang Ming's solemn expression, Concubine Yan couldn't help but feel a little curious in her heart, what was it that could make Yang Ming react like this at this time.

"I was sixteen years old when I left Zhao five years ago, and now I am twenty-one years old." Yang Ming said.

Yang Ming's statement doesn't seem to have any special meaning, for Yang Ming's age, Concubine Yan knows, she not only knows Yang Ming's age, but also knows Yang Ming's birthday, but why did Yang Ming talk about this matter at this time?

Although Concubine Yan was curious, she still waited patiently for Yang Ming's next words, she believed that Yang Ming would not be untargeted.

"It's time for me to get married." While Concubine Yan was waiting, Yang Ming said slowly.

"Married? Yes, the senior brother has already achieved fame a few years ago, and a mansion as big as Xianyang needs a hostess."

When Yang Ming's voice reached Concubine Yan's ears, Concubine Yan couldn't help but palpitate in her heart, thinking about the young lady of the Gongsun family who Yang Ming needed to explain, and thinking of the purple girl who came here today, Concubine Yan's mind was instantly chaotic.

Concubine Yan found that she was not as rational as she imagined, and her so-called determination completely collapsed in Yang Ming's fluttering words: I just don't know who you want to marry? Is it Sister Shocking Salamander, or Sister Purple Girl, or is it the young lady of Gongsun Mansion, or is it to marry three people at the same time?

Concubine Yan didn't know how to choose if the person Yang Ming wanted to marry was not herself.

"Yes, it's just that if I want to get married, I still need a favor from you, junior sister." Yang Ming said.

Help? Is it for me to help me leave? Concubine Yan, who had a bad association because of Yang Ming's words, felt a burst of resentment in her panic, and she also had her own pride.

"Senior brother has a great kindness to Concubine Yan, Concubine Yan has always kept it in her heart, and she often feels that she can't repay it, if she can help her senior brother, Concubine Yan is naturally very happy, and she will do her best to do whatever she wants." Concubine Yan, who is resentful, still maintains the face of the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family on the surface.

"I have to be a junior sister to help with this." Yang Ming said in a circle.

"Senior brother, please speak." Concubine Yan still had a faint smile on her face, but she was a little more alienated.

"If I get married, I still lack a bride, and I ask my sister to help." Yang Ming said the ultimate goal.

"Senior sister knows, senior brother, please come back, senior sister will ...... then" Concubine Yan replied coldly, but she couldn't say any more, because she had already reacted.

Married but a bride, need Concubine Yan's help? Behind this seemingly absurd thing, it points to another fact.

"Senior brother, you?" Concubine Yan, who had reacted, looked at Yang Ming in a daze, and the misunderstanding just now was intertwined with the panic at this time, which only made Concubine Yan's heart a mess.

"Please also ask my sister to help." Yang Ming still looked very solemn.

"Senior brother, this is not a good help." Concubine Yan barely stabilized her mind and followed Yang Ming's words.

"That's why I want your help, junior sister." Yang Ming said cheekily, for a while, he actually let Concubine Yan see the shadow of a scoundrel.

"Senior brother, you?" Concubine Yan glared at Yang Ming, it was obviously a very serious matter, but Yang Ming said that it was a help, how could there be such a courtship in the world?

In particular, Concubine Yan could see in Yang Ming's expression that Yang Ming felt good about himself, and Yang Ming seemed to be still proud of his methods.

This direction has a hint of amusement in Concubine Yan's shyness, this is her favorite brother, who is famous in this world, but sometimes childish cuteness, such a sense of contrast makes Concubine Yan not know what to say.

"There's no one to help you like that." Concubine Yan finally only had a helpless sigh.

Although Yang Ming's way has all kinds of reasons that can make Concubine Yan refuse, Concubine Yan herself doesn't want to refuse.

Concubine Yan stroked her forehead, only feeling that with the deepening of contact and the closeness of the relationship between them, the image that Yang Ming once left in her mind was constantly collapsing.

When I was in Luoshui, I saw that peer with strong martial arts, and when I arrived in Xianyang, I met a peerless genius who already had first-class cultivation when he was a teenager, and then I was a peerless genius who had a first-class cultivation when I was a teenager, and then I was the senior brother who spared no effort to save Mrs. Changping Jun for his own reasons......

Looking back on the past, Yang Ming at that time was a mature, steady, extremely talented man in Concubine Yan's mind, and the most dazzling man in the world, but now?

I regret that I didn't have time to make it now? It seemed that Concubine Yan, who had been infected by Yang Ming or something, thought uncontrollably.

"Embarrassed?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.

Concubine Yan took a few steps forward, went down the steps under the door, walked in front of Yang Ming, stretched out her palm and pulled Yang Ming's placket, and then slowly stepped back, pulling Yang Ming to the door step by step.

"Senior brother, do you know what this room means?" Concubine Yan, who pulled Yang Ming to the door, pointed to the room behind her.

In Yang Ming's confusion, Concubine Yan continued: "This woman named Concubine Yan has lived for more than ten years, here, she belongs to herself, and when she walks out of here, she will belong to others, including her past and future. ”

"You say, can such a thing be a help?" Concubine Yan looked directly into Yang Ming's eyes, she was showing her attitude.

At this time, how could Yang Ming still react, he thought that his clever means might be feasible to use on Flame Lingji, a seemingly shrewd woman, who was actually the same as Gongsun Li, who was also ignorant of the world, but it was extremely naïve to use it on a woman like Concubine Yan, and as for the purple girl at that time, Yang Ming did not use his own means to win the heart of the purple girl.

There is also the startled salamander, the startled salamander just didn't understand, so he got on Yang Ming's boat in a daze.

"I don't think so." Yang Ming, who vaguely understood, shook his head and said.

"So, I'm waiting for my senior brother in Xianyang, and senior brother must remember that it's not help, and it can never be help." Concubine Yan said with unprecedented solemnity.

At this moment, in the moonlight, Yang Ming seemed to see another layer of light on Concubine Yan's body, was the purple girl who was jealous of the women's temple in Taihang Mountain like this that day?

Listening to the footsteps of Yang Ming leaving, a smile suddenly appeared on Concubine Yan's face, it was a smile that even Yang Ming had never seen, without the charm of the Yin and Yang family, there was only a girl's heartfelt smile.

"It's stupid." Concubine Yan groaned softly, not knowing if this 'really stupid' voice was talking about Yang Ming or herself.

"Okay." With a bang, Concubine Yan had already retreated into the room, and when the door closed, there were already two worlds inside and outside.

Yang Ming, who walked out of Concubine Yan's courtyard, shook his figure, and before a figure in the dark could react, he was pressed on the shoulder: "Don't say that you just came out and walked around." ”

In the darkness, Yang Ming turned around with the person in his hand and pressed her against the wall.

"But I'm just here to go around." In the darkness, there was a trace of fire flickering, and under the firelight, it was the extremely serious face of the flame spirit Ji, and the eyes that shone with sincerity.

"You think I'll believe it?" Yang Ming pressed against the tip of Flame Lingji's nose, he had already discovered the existence of Flame Lingji, but at that time, it was really inconvenient to catch this eavesdropping thief, but now it is different.

"Do you need my help?" Seeing that she couldn't bluff it, Flame Spirit Ji changed her tone and said something that made Yang Ming almost break his defense.

"You?" Sure enough, they were all heard by Flame Spirit Ji.

"I've already said it, what do you want, I can't resist anyway." Flame Spirit Ji softened, looking like I was at your disposal.

How about Yang Ming can take the Flame Spirit Ji? It seems that he really can't do anything, and he can't fight Flame Lingji, this is also a woman who has no fear.

But is there really no other way?

In the exclamation of Flame Spirit Ji, she was picked up by Yang Ming's slender waist, and in a moment of weightlessness and panic, Flame Spirit Ji wrapped her hands and feet around Yang Ming's body to avoid the doom of being thrown away by Yang Ming.

It's just that Flame Spirit Ji's exclamation can only be half of it, because the second half of her voice is blocked in her mouth, and Flame Spirit Ji can't make any sound.

However, at this time, Flame Spirit Ji didn't want to make any other sounds, and in the intertwining of her limbs, her arms wrapped around Yang Ming's neck, and she was already immersed in the battle between her mouth and tongue.

Talking about swords in the night is also something that Flame Spirit Ji likes.

"What? Aren't all concubines the most favored? Why did it change when I got to Flame Spirit Ji? Looking at her messy clothes and empty room, Flame Spirit Ji said with dissatisfaction and resentment.

In the midst of emotion, the most annoying thing is the sudden silence, Yang Ming has already left, leaving only Flame Spirit Ji to reminisce in the afterglow of Fang Cai.

"It's like this for me now, if the flame spirit Ji is not new in the future, then it's okay." Flame Spirit Ji muttered and fell on the bed, fluttered a few times, threw off the steps under her feet, and then lay motionless on her stomach, until a long time later, she seemed to be out of breath and turned over, stretched out her palm in front of her, and a cluster of flames suddenly bloomed in her palm.

Looking at the shadow cast by the flames on the curtain, Flame Spirit Ji couldn't help but chuckle: "Help?" Senior brother, don't you ask Flame Spirit Ji for help in the future, otherwise, hum! ”

In a crisp laugh, the flames vanished, and the room was already in darkness, and soon after, the soft breathing of a woman was heard.