Chapter 74

Jiao Mei was furious: "you..."

Before the words came down, he saw that the smile on Ye Jiajun's face was cold: "it's not your turn to interrupt me when I talk with your young lady."

Jiao Mei blushed, just about to scold, but ye sang suddenly grabbed her and said in a low voice: "don't care, let's go!"

And this madman continue to entangle, will only let themselves into a disadvantageous situation.

Smell speech, angle plum also thoroughly calm down, nodded.

They turn around and go.

Seeing that they were about to leave, ye Jiajun, who was behind them, suddenly said with a gloomy smile, "Ye sang, what should your mother do after you get married?"

Language falls, the footstep that leaf mulberry wants to leave suddenly stopped.

Wen Jinxiu is the weakness of Ye sang.

She is the only softness in her life.

She was only five years old when she came here, and Wen Jinxiu was dead. Five year old child memory is not deep, even if she has an adult's soul, but can only vaguely remember Wen Jinxiu gentle loving appearance.

Wen Jinxiu is not a good mother. She doesn't love ye Xiangbo, and she never competes for favors in this backyard. As a result, she doesn't get ye Xiangbo's favor, and her servants don't respect her.

But she cares about her two children. Wen Lian is missing, and ye sang is the only one left. Even though she has been missing Wen Lian most of the time, she is good to Ye sang.

Ye sang can still remember that Wen Jinxiu always gently called her name: "sang'er, sang'er..." No matter how dissolute and rebellious she is, she will gently call her name. She is not filial and obedient. She will also shed tears when she is suffering and take care of her all night

Now, how could she allow Ye Jiajun to threaten her with Wen Jinxiu's grave!

"Ye Jiajun, you want to die!" She suddenly turned back and looked at Ye Jiajun. The cold killing intention burst out in Liu Ye's eyes.

The ice in her eyes fell on him like an ice needle, but ye Jiajun only felt happy, and his face raised a smile of satisfaction: "Ye sang, do you know that when you see that you want to kill me every time, I am very satisfied, and I want to press you under me..."

It was as if his mind had been filled with this scene. At the end of the speech, his tone began to tremble, and his eyes toward Ye sang became turbid and blurred.

All of a sudden, his eyes lit up and he rushed towards yesang.

Knowing that ye Jiajun's every word is deliberately stimulating her, ye Sang's heart is full of hatred.

Seeing him coming, ye sang stood in the same place and watched coldly. At the moment when ye Jiajun's hand wanted to catch her, a stone appeared in the air and hit Ye Jiajun's leg accurately.

"Ah Ye Jiajun couldn't help screaming.

I don't know whether ye Jiajun has lost a lot in this period of time, or whether the stone hit his acupoints. He crawled on the ground and groaned, but didn't get up.

Knowing that it's Ji Changye's dark guard, seeing that ye Jiajun can't get up for a while, ye sang is relieved and quickly pulls Jiao Mei away.

Behind him, bleak laughter rang out.

Ye Jiajun looks up at Ye Sang's back when he leaves. His face is still a ferocious smile, as if he has swallowed them up

"Ye sang, do you think that if you have the protection of Ji's family, everything will be ok..."

……

Back to the little orange garden.

Thinking of what happened just now, Jiao Mei was full of indignation: "Miss, they are too much!"

In my mind, before they leave, ye Jiajun stares at them. Jiao Mei is disgusted for no reason.

"Well." Ye sang answered softly, with the same heavy face.

When they entered the room, Jiao Mei lit the heater, and the cold of the room faded slightly. The fire reflected Ye Sang's pale face, ruddy from the outside.

Seeing that ye sang had been silent since he came back, Jiao Mei frowned. Thinking of what the second young master had said before, she jumped and said quickly, "Miss, let's go to find my uncle. They will not dare to move my wife if my uncle is here!"

The lady's grave was dug once. At that time, the lady did not eat or drink for three days and three nights.

Jiao Mei was worried. This time, she was even more worried.

Hearing the words, ye sang raised his eyes. There was a little coldness left in his eyes. He said coldly, "I'm afraid they have no scruples..."

Think of them now unexpectedly beat the idea to Wen Jinxiu's relic, a mouthful of anger in Ye Sang's heart doesn't disperse for a long time.

I don't know why, she always vaguely felt that ye Xiangbo was not afraid of Ji's family.

Ye Xiangbo has been preventing her from getting married since her Ji family got married. For example, the last time she was framed for adultery, this time she disappeared. She can't understand why a merchant in a small town is not afraid to provoke Ji's family. What did he rely on?

She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it any more. Seeing Jiao Mei's worry and fear on her face, the chill in her eyes finally dissipated: "don't be afraid, if you meet God to kill God, if you meet Buddha to kill Buddha, what's to be afraid of? What's more... "Ye sang said: "we are not alone..."

Thinking of the stone that knocked Ye Jiajun down, a trace of warmth swept through her eyes

Smell speech, angle plum serious ground nodded.

Too many things happened on this day. Wen Lian appeared. Ye Xiangbo was greedy for Wen Jinxiu's dowry and what ye Jiajun said Ye sang couldn't help feeling tired.

After dinner, ye sang took an early rest.

Her face is a little white, even if there is a heater burning in the room, she can't burn it, and there is more fatigue and sadness between her eyebrows. Jiao Mei can't help but feel distressed. She wants the greed and shamelessness of the whole Ye family, and her anger is rising. But after all, she puts up with it, helps Ye sang twist the quilt corner, and says in a low voice: "Miss, have a rest early 。”

"Well." Ye sang nodded and said softly, "Jiao Mei, let's go to see my mother tomorrow..."

"Shall I go with my uncle?" Jiao Mei asked.

Hearing the words, ye sang had a meal.

There must be something important for Ji Changye to stay in Rongcheng. She knows which is more important, but in the end

She thought about it and sighed softly, "let's talk about it."

Ji Changye protects her, but she can't rely on him for everything.

The trust between two people and get along with each other are obtained by efforts. If she is just a woman who will only hide behind him, what is the difference between her and those women?

What's more, she is not such a coward.

Thinking, she closed her eyes.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. Seeing ye Sang's eyes closed, Jiao Mei sighed. She didn't ask any more. After blowing out the candle, she quietly retreated

Outside the wind, the wind is cold, as if it can't blow away the chill in my heart

……

This end, green jade Pavilion.

Ye yourong, who just came back from the Xu family, saw that ye Jiajun limped towards her. There was a trace of deep light under her eyes, until she asked the others to step down. There were only two of them left in the room. Her eyes swept over Ye Jiajun's mess. There was no trace of her eyes, and there was a trace of disgust. She twisted her eyebrows and asked, "the plan failed?"

Hearing the speech, ye Jiajun showed his teeth and grinned. His skinny face was indistinctly Chubby in the shadow of the lamp, like a ghost: "you can rest assured that I do business..."

……

At the same time, the night is dark and the wind is high.

Somewhere on the hill.

Taking advantage of the cold wind, two men in cloth clothes came to a grave with hoes.

The tomb is nearly ten years old, but it seems that it is often repaired without any disorder.

"Are we really going to do this? This kind of thing... " One of them took the hoe off his shoulder and hesitated.

"What are you afraid of! It's just a dead man! We can do what they want us to do! Don't forget that ten Liang silver is enough for us to eat and drink for a long time! It's just digging a dead man's grave. What are you afraid of! It's hard not to go to hell! " The other general also put down his hoe. Seeing that he looked uneasy, he spat twice in the palm of his hand, so he could not help but move his hand.

The ten Liang silver

At the thought of the silver, the man's heart suddenly moved, and his panic disappeared. He also raised his hoe and began to dig

Before long, the grave was dug up, and they didn't stop until a coffin appeared.

They carried the coffin out of the pit together. Thinking of their orders, they pushed open the lid of the coffin. Just as they were about to grope inside, they found that

"Well, what's going on? Why is there nothing in it? " One of them looked at the other with trembling fear.

The other man's face was equally shocked, with a thin sweat on his face: "I, I don't know..."

They collected ten Liang silver and came to dig the grave. How could they think that there was nothing in the coffin?

How can it be an empty coffin without a place to go?

Thinking about it, their faces changed greatly, and they almost peed. Just as they were about to close the coffin, suddenly, a low sound of footsteps came from behind.

One of them suddenly raised his head. After seeing the shadow behind the other, he turned pale: "you, behind you..."

He shook his hands and pointed at the man's back, shivering and speechless.

The other man's face changed. He turned his head stiffly, but it was a face with ferocious features. His face seemed to be split in two

"Ah

The next second, the scream echoed the whole hill, mixed in the cold wind, and gradually dissipated

……

"Your Highness?" He turned his head and looked at the Xuanyuan column under the tree.

In the cold wind, the man's face is as white as snow, even the lips are not bloody.

That pair of clear eyes were dug up for a moment. Thinking of the words of those two people, they were always as warm as him. At this time, their eyes were as cold as ice and snow: "Ye family?"Seeing that he was pale, he twisted his eyebrows and said in a thick voice: "Your Highness, I'm afraid that the man who was married by his wife in those years was not a good man..."

If she was a good man, how could she choose a small hill instead of moving her to her ancestral grave after her death?