Ye Mansion, Ye Qingchen's room.

Long Junmo put Ye Qingchen on the bed, covered the quilt, bent over slightly, and his slender fingers swiped over and over her cheeks over and over again, the light in his eyes was dim.

When Ye Qingchen woke up, he looked at the bed curtain above his head and was stunned for a long time.

In my memory, the encounter in the Thorn Mountains surged like a tide: the bloody saber-toothed black wolf, the strange black light, the endless desolate mound, the army of bones, and the Black Crystal Demon Palace and the sound of the piano from it.

Everything, as unreal as a dream.

"Could it be that I'm dreaming?" Otherwise, how could she be on the Thorn Mountain one moment and wake up in bed the next?

"No, it's not a dream!" she immediately rejected her previous thoughts. It was too real, it wasn't a dream, it was a real thing.

"Who saved me?" she remembered that she was no match for the endless army of bones, and finally ran out of strength, lost consciousness, and collapsed.

Right now, she was lying on the bed in Ye Fu's room, obviously someone had saved her.

Who could it be?

Could it be Long Junmo?

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Qingchen sat up excitedly, and a few strands of long hair poured down, covering half of her face.

Was he the one who sent himself back to Yefu?

Thinking of the picture of someone holding himself in his arms and gently placing him on the bed, Ye Qingchen's face turned red.

If it was really Long Junmo who saved himself, would he be in the cold pool now? Ye Qingchen wanted to go to the cold pool to verify it himself, but he was afraid that all his conjectures were just vain.

In the end, she still didn't take that step.

Sitting on the bed, her mind couldn't help but spread far away. In that day's legendary battle, Long Junmo saved her at the hands of the old man from the upper realm.

She subconsciously thought that on the day she was reborn, in the Thorn Mountain, would the person who saved her also be Long Junmo?

If yes, plus this time, he saved her three times!

If the person who saved her three times was Long Junmo, wouldn't she owe him three great favors at once?

This big favor, how can she pay it back?

Ye Qingchen's heart was beating faster, his throat was dry, and he was shocked to find that he had unknowingly owed a huge debt. What should she repay for these three life-saving graces?

While praying that the best people to save her would not be Long Junmo, she laughed at herself, "In just a few months of coming to this world, I almost hung up three times, Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingchen, you are really hopelessly weak!"

Bang bang bang~

"Miss!" After a knock on the door, Gao Yan's eager voice was heard.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingchen frowned, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"The Liu family came to the door with the Wooden Pavilion Master, saying that it was our Ye family who stole a treasure from the Wooden Pavilion Lord. ”

Ye Qingchen lifted the quilt and got up to open the door, "Our Ye family stole the treasure of the Wooden Pavilion Master?"

There is no excuse for the sin you want to add!

Ye Qingchen's eyebrows and eyes were cold.

"I don't know, but the head of the house asked the young lady not to go out for the time being, and he will settle the matter over there. ”

"No, I have to go out and have a look. The Liu family obviously came prepared, and she was worried that her father would suffer.

Hong Yan couldn't persuade Ye Qingchen, so he had to follow her to the front yard.

At this time, in front of the gate of Yefu, the swords were tense and the atmosphere was depressing. Many people noticed the movement here, and they were curious and did not dare to approach, standing from a distance to watch.

The Liu family is led by Liu Tianyan and Liu Shuyue's father and daughter, followed by a group of strong people with a deep atmosphere. These people are very familiar to the people of Cangzhou City, because they are all pillars of the Liu family.

But there is one person, many people say they are unfamiliar.

The man stood between Liu Tianyan and Liu Shuyue, slightly in front of him, looking like he was forty or fifty years old. Although his appearance is not good, his aura is unfathomable and terrifying.

"It's Tianji Pavilion, Wooden Pavilion Master!" Someone recognized the identity of the Wooden Pavilion Master.

"The Holy One came to the door, and it seemed that the one who came was not good. ”

"How could the Ye family provoke this character?"

"Who knows, but Ye Wuwu is also a saint himself, so it should be true. ”

。。。。。。

Looking at the Ye family's side again, in addition to the strong people of the Ye Mansion itself, many strong people from the three veins of the Ye family also arrived one after another. Ye Wuwu's uncles, but Ye Zhirong was the only one.

Ye Wuwu walked out of the crowd, facing the Liu family's battle, his face was cold, and the momentum of the head of the family was fully displayed, "Liu Tianyan, what do you mean by this?"

"Ye Wuwu, you are embarrassed to ask me what you mean, your Ye family stole the treasures of the Wooden Pavilion Master, Ye Wuwu, do you still want to cover it up?" Liu Tianyan shouted in a deep voice.

"It's ridiculous!" Ye Wuwu sneered, "What is the cultivation of the Wooden Pavilion Master, what is the cultivation of my Ye family, how can I steal items from the Wooden Pavilion Master?"

"The stolen thing was a pill, and when it was stolen, it was not in the hands of the Mu Pavilion Master, but in the hands of my Liu family. The Lord of the Wooden Pavilion has a great tolerance, and he gave the precious pill to me and others for cultivation, who would have thought that your Ye family would actually have a bad heart and steal it!"

"If you want to add to the crime, you have to show evidence, and don't spew blood. ”

"Do you want evidence?" Liu Tianyan showed a sinister smile, "If you want evidence, give it to you." ”

"Here's the proof!"

As soon as Liu Tianyan's words fell, an old voice came from outside the door as if he should be harmonious, and a group of mermaids entered the Ye Mansion.

Staring at the comer, Ye Wuwujian frowned, and his face became a little colder.

The person who came was Ye Zhirong.

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

"The person who stole the treasure of the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion of the Ye family has been caught by me. ”

Ye Zhirong clapped his hands, and immediately a few people walked in from outside with a person dressed in the Ye family's guard uniform and a sack on his head.

Throwing the person to the ground, several people took the sack away, and the appearance of the person was revealed.

Ye Wuwu looked at it fixedly, and after seeing the appearance of the guard, he was stunned.