The catkins on the branches fluttered in the wind, and the cold air of spring gradually receded. The flowers, little by little, withered, and the fragrance dispersed with the wind. Watching, the red sun rises and falls, and the tide rises and falls. Even if they want to see through it, many people's waiting will be in vain.

Ling Su himself has deep internal strength, after removing the depression in his heart, the whole person looks radiant, he has long since stopped lying on the couch, got off the ground, and stood barefoot on the windowsill, looking at the scene of the courtyard outside the house in a daze.

Yiren smiled to himself, raised his slender hand to wipe the tears in his eyes, and sighed: "When will I learn from others to be so sad and sad?" Ye Feng left Mingyue and the others, and came in from outside, seeing that Ling Su at this time was different from the usual coldness, and his own weak temperament appeared, and for a while, the man actually forgot his words, so he looked at her in a daze.

Ling Su eased his nerves slightly, restrained his sorrow, condensed his weakness, and returned to such cold and elegant. The woman turned around and asked softly, "Husband, have you discussed with Wan'er?"

"Hmm. Ye Feng bowed his head, slowly walked to the window, stood side by side with Ling Su, and said softly, "Su'er, just say something!

The beauty took a few steps back and slowly sat down on the dressing table, Ye Feng looked at her puzzled.

The rippling water light swept through the eyes, and the newly dyed Kodan was painted, and the eyebrows were carefully described. Ling Su looked at himself in the silver mirror, and his face was cold and charming. Ling Su seemed to be doing the most beautiful decoration, meticulously dressing himself up to the most beautiful.

"You ......" Ye Feng called her softly, looked at Ling Su, who was becoming more and more pretty, and said in surprise, "Su'er, what are you doing?"

Ling Su didn't reply to Ye Feng's words, just quietly looked at me through the mirror, his dark eyes were full of anxiety. After a moment, Yiren looked at himself in the mirror again, raised his slender hand and stroked his heart, and he clearly felt that there seemed to be a hideous scar in the place of the heart, like a thorny vine, as long as it was touched lightly, it would hurt into the bone marrow.

"Husband, what I want to say is ......" The beautiful woman frowned tightly, trembling her body, and said as if she had exhausted her strength, "I lied to you, before I entered the Yunshui Sword Sect, I was actually adopted by a mysterious organization. The purpose is just to get me to do what I need to do for it at a critical moment. ”

Ling Su seemed to have been drained of her strength, slumped on the dressing table, and a relieved smile appeared on her pretty face, now, all she had to do was to wait quietly for the man's hair to fall. For this reason, the woman meticulously dressed herself up once and for all, allowing her beauty to condense at this moment, and she was ready no matter what the ending was.

Ye Feng was not surprised, he smiled to himself, and said softly: "Su'er, what about this? Have you ever thought about killing me? Have you ever thought about being bad for Wan'er and them?"

Ling Su raised his head, looked at Ye Feng in the mirror in a daze, and shook his head lightly. Ye Feng smiled warmly, took a few steps in advance, wrapped his arms around Yiren's pink neck, and said softly: "Fool, everyone has their own secrets, as long as you don't think about it against us, what does it matter if some secrets are kept?"

Ling Su leaned his forehead against the man's chin, leaned back gently, sniffed the man's breath, sighed faintly, and cherished this hard-won love. After a moment, Ling Su raised his eyes to look at Ye Feng and said hesitantly: "Not only that, my body is no longer clean, yesterday ...... Yesterday I was ...... by my sister."

"Sister?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "Is that person also in the same organization as you? Did you go to see her last night? No wonder you are so depressed today." Fool, you don't have to blame yourself, hehe...... Whoever bullies you, the husband will naturally want to get it back!" The man's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the woman in his arms, but the murderous aura between the words was still cold.

Ling Su was startled and hurriedly said, "Don't, in fact, she is also a poor person." It's just that what she has seen and heard in the past few years has changed her, and she has become pessimistic, evil, always thinking about revenge, but only wanting to rely on her own strength. Before taking revenge, she listened to the enemy's orders, do you think she is stupid?"

Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he suddenly recalled that after the accident in the Ye family, his former self was silent, and it was only thanks to Rou'er and Aunt Qing that he found himself back, so Ye Feng was deeply aware of this, and sighed lightly: " You can't say that, in fact, your sister is dead, almost a walking corpse, just living on hatred, if you help her get revenge, then she will lose her purpose and faith, and she will collapse in an instant, just like me in the past, everyone has a meaning of existence, the important thing is that someone guides her to find it herself. ”

Ling Su seemed to understand whether he understood whether he knew what to do, and there was a hint of relief on his cold face. After a while, the beautiful woman's willow eyebrows frowned tightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Husband, there is one more thing, the leader of this organization, but I have never seen it. As a child, he always wore a mask, but I am sure that it must have been a man, and a man of great power. ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked in a condensed voice, "How can you see it?"

Ling Su's eyes were wandering, with a little fluctuating, as if he was reminiscing, and said softly: "When he trained us in the past, he could always find extremely precious medicinal materials for us to take, there are extremely rare treasures such as thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, Tianshan Snow Lotus, etc., if it weren't for the super masters of this court, how could they be obtained so easily." Moreover, what the masters of the Shaolin Dharma Academy of yesterday obeyed was not the order of the saint today, but the order of this master, and there were only a few people in the court who could order Shaolin, I am afraid that the husband had already guessed eight or nine!"

As he spoke, Yiren pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Ye Feng with a blank gaze. Ye Feng looked at Ling Su, who was extremely wise at this time, and sighed: "I didn't expect Su'er to have such wisdom, which really impresses her husband!"

Ling Su was cheeks crimson, lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Don't laugh at me, these are just my personal feelings, if it is something else, I will never be as good as Sister Wan'er and Sister Mingyue." ”

Ye Feng bowed his head, it was not bad to understand this, if you want to talk about resourcefulness, in the world, I am afraid that those who can be as long as Mingyue are those people. Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "Hehe...... What will happen to the two of you who are the last to force me to comply, I will never be able to tie my hands and catch me!"

"Husband......" Ling Su's low call woke up Ye Feng, who was in deep thought, and the beautiful woman's beautiful face was a little angry, and complained, "You just talked to me, so you ignored me!"

Ye Feng smiled, knowing that he was at a loss, he was soothed by kind words, and finally made the beauty's face change a little cold, showing some smiles.

The early morning sun shone into the room, making the bodies of both of them warm, the man was elegant and elegant, the woman was beautiful and refined, and everything seemed so harmonious.

In the corner of the side hall, two shadows stopped to observe the situation in the house, Mingyue saw that it was finally fine, sighed lightly, and whispered in Wan'er's ear charmingly: "Good sister, it's time to go, don't you still want to see the Living Spring Palace!"

Wan'er blushed, stood aside shyly, and said with low eyebrows: "Sister Mingyue, if Sister Ling Su didn't confess, would you really kill her?"

Mingyue's heart trembled, she was stunned, and then turned her head to look at the men and women hugging together in the room, smiled softly, her eyes flashed with bone-chilling coldness, and sighed: "Who knows what about the road......?"

Wan'er seemed to be aware of it, stretched out her slender hand to hold Mingyue's jade hand, smiled lightly, and said coquettishly: "I thank you on behalf of all the Ye family, Sister Mingyue!"

Mingyue smiled, the color in her eyes was even worse, and she said in her heart: "Hehe...... The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Come on, I'll take it all over Mingyue, whoever wants to destroy the current Ye family, then she is my enemy!"

The chill of the early morning melted away a little after the sun came out, but Qingluo hated the warm sun very much, in the dark, she could always disguise herself, but in this day, she had nowhere to hide, so she had to lazily huddle on the bed, not wanting to move at all.

Although she wanted to do so, she had already come as an uninvited guest. Qingluo just felt something, and before she put on her clothes, the person who entered the room was already sitting in front of the tea table, tasting the tea by herself, and laughing coquettishly: "Don't panic, if I want your life, just now, you will already be dead!"

The strange woman's confident words made Qingluo a little humiliated, but for a moment, Qingluo still softened, just because the woman sitting was too strong, although she was laughing, extremely leisurely, but there was no flaw in her body, and her breath was so strong that she was scared. Although she was afraid, Qingluo still put on her clothes and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The strange woman wore a veil, dressed in white, with a moth head and eyebrows, her skin was like congealed fat, and three thousand green silk hung down on her waist, and her indescribable demeanor was outstanding, so that Qingluo, who had always been confident in her appearance, couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself. is also a woman, which made Qingluo's momentum weaker at first.

The woman blew on the tea in the cup, showed her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of organization you are, who is the person behind the scenes?"

"No comment!" Qingluo saw that the other party ignored her question, and asked her back, she couldn't help but be a little angry, and said sharply. The woman who was sitting smiled, not in a hurry, and said softly, "Oh, then what did you do to my disciples of the Yunshui Sword Sect?"

After saying that, a monstrous momentum emanated from the woman's body, pressing Qingluo out of breath, with a little sword intent between this breath, which was undoubtedly the unique internal force of the Yunshui Sword Sect. Suddenly, Qingluo noticed something, raised her head and stared at the woman, and said suspiciously: "Are you a member of the Yunshui Sword Sect?"

The woman is undeniable, still sipping tea, the indescribable clouds are light and light, but her breath has not weakened in the slightest, this is Ling Rus!