Chapter 179

Behind Zhou XueYue is a wall. They unconsciously lean against each other, only half an arm away. Zhou XueYue looks up at him and glares at her. Yun Haotian looks down at her with a black face.

It was supposed to be a scene of lightning and flint, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was more like love human whispers. The distance was so close that it was quite ambiguous. Zhou XueYue suddenly regained her mind, and her momentum suddenly shrank. Then she quickly stepped back and stepped back to Ye Sang's side, but she was still unforgiving.

"I'm going to get together with Sonny today, so I won't care more about you."

Yun Haotian was startled by the sudden change of Zhou Yue, so he stepped back half a step, and immediately hummed coldly: "look at Ye Sang's face, it's just today."

Both of them said to each other that in the face of Ye sang, ye sang raised his lips and laughed, then pursed his lips: "thank you for giving me this thin face."

Joking, ye Sang's heart moved slightly and looked at Xiang yunhaotian: "Your Highness, do you want to go into Yajian and eat something together?"

Zhou Yue turned to look at her: "sonny."

Let them sit together, I'm afraid they will quarrel. What's more, Zhou Yue is eager to stay away from Yun Haotian.

Yun Haotian heard her exclamation and snorted: "sitting with you, I'm afraid I'll dirty myself."

Zhou Yue suddenly turns black, but Yun Haotian doesn't give her a chance to speak.

Yun Haotian looked at Ye sang, his anger disappeared, and his lips raised a smile: "there are still some things in this hall, just today. Come to Japan hall as host, please sit with Changye."

Ye sang pursed his lips slightly, nodded and said goodbye to Yun Haotian. Then he led Zhou Yue back to Yajian.

Zhou Xiaoyue is still a bit unfair. She just said a few bad words about Yun Haotian. She doesn't want to make people feel bad about today's dinner party.

But ye sang mentioned it on his own initiative and asked, "did Xi Yue know the third prince before?"

Zhou Yue looked a little bit uneasy. She skipped the topic and said with a smile, "Sonny, let's go to dinner first."

Zhou XueYue is not clever at changing the topic, but she can't lie, and she doesn't know how to explain how she met the third prince. Now she remembers her embarrassed appearance that night, and she doesn't want to see Yun Haotian at all. But for a while, she doesn't know how to tell ye sang. She knows that the more people know the secret, the faster they die.

Ye sang heard that she was trying to avoid this problem, and was not embarrassed. She went on with this.

In yajianli, ye sang and his wife were talking, and a burst of laughter came out from time to time. It was not until the sunset and the afterglow of the rising sun came through the window paper that they separated.

Ye sang took the medicine bag in Jiao Mei's hand, handed it to Zhou Xiaoyue and said, "I've prescribed some medicine for you. If you get better after you go back, you don't have to take it."

Zhou Yue nodded and took the medicine bag. She said to Ye sang, "I'll come here today. I'll invite you again in the future."

Ye sang nodded with a smile, separated from him, and each of them got into the carriage.

The carriage was driving slowly in the snow. Ye sang just stood outside for a while, but he was frozen. As soon as he got into the carriage, he simmered in the warm blanket, showing only a pair of black eyes with a slight smile.

Jiao Mei's mellow little face rose to smile: "today I saw Miss Zhou. Miss Zhou is so happy."

Ye sang nodded and whispered with Jiao Mei.

There was a murmur in the carriage. After a while, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Jiao Mei put her head out and asked, "what's the matter?"

The coachman looked at the snow suddenly piled up in front of him and said, "the snow is too thick for the wheels to pass."

The angle plum smell speech also frowned, turn a head to return to some distress ground to say to leaf mulberry.

Ye sang frowned slightly and listened to the groom outside: "Miss ye, wait a moment. I'll go down to shovel snow for a while, and then I'll go when the road is clear."

There is a carriage to go, shovel snow is now the best way, so, ye sang slightly frown, and then should, and Jiao Mei together out of the carriage.

The groom looked at her in surprise and said, "Miss ye, it's cold outside. I'm afraid it will hurt your body. You'd better sit inside."

Ye sang chuckled: "three people shovel snow faster than one person," and then probe: "where is a shovel near here?"

Jiao Mei also echoed: "yes, don't worry, we will shovel snow."

These are also trained in the small orange garden. The master and servant are not managed in the small orange garden, and they will be embarrassed. Every winter, when ye sang is too cold, they will go out with Jiao Mei to shovel snow. After a circle of activities, the chill will dissipate.

Ye sang looked around, but saw that they had entered an alley with high walls on both sides, and there was no family.

Ye sang frowned slightly and pinched the palm of her hand. In a short moment, her body was already very cold.

"Hua"

"Hua"

two sounds that cut through the air bring a slight wind in the cold winter, which blows to Ye Sang's soft cheek and makes him feel even colder.Ye sang'er's sharp movement made her blush with cold. Her eyes suddenly rose sharply. She suddenly looked at the high wall, spread out her hands and stepped back to protect Jiao Mei and the groom.

Jiao Mei and the groom didn't react. They looked at Ye sang with some doubts. Jiao Mei was going to ask, but unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, her mouth grew up and her eyes widened.

In front of him, there were dozens of masked men in black, all holding long swords. They only showed their indifferent eyes. Seeing ye Sang's defensive posture, they rushed up with their swords.

Ye Sang was not very worried, because soon more than ten people fell down, a white smoke was blooming in the air, and xuan'er was rising in the air.

Ye sang looked up and immediately knew that it was their signal bomb. Looking at the scene below, he saw that the people didn't say much, so he started directly.

Ye sang knew that Ji Changye had arranged a hand to protect himself, so he was so calm just now. However, ye sang frowned slightly. Who wants her life here?

However, it is obvious that this is not the time to think about this problem. There is a big gap between the two sides in terms of the number of people, and it is obvious that the two sides have no advantage. However, ye Sang was a little relieved, and then immediately whispered, "go!"

Looking at the eyes of those people in black just now, their goal is obviously themselves. As long as they leave now, they will not pester Ji Changye's people.

Jiao Mei and the groom wake up in a hurry and run with Ye sang.

However, the gap between the two sides is too big. No matter how good the martial arts of ten people are, they are not good enough for dozens of people.

A person soon chased to come over, stand in front of leaf mulberry body, the long sword in the hand slants to stab past.

Ye Sang was embarrassed to hide beside him. In a dangerous situation, his sword brushed his cloak and cut a mark. Ye sang suddenly raised his eyes. His eyes suddenly felt a chill. His body moved, but he stopped immediately.

A man in green suddenly jumps over. It's Ji Changye's man. He raises his hand and starts to fight with the man in black, but he doesn't love fighting. He protects Ye sang. His voice is cold and urgent: "young lady, go!"

Ye Sang's chill suddenly faded away. He quickly nodded and ran forward under the protection of the man in green.

The snow was too thick, and as soon as he ran, his feet would sink into the snow. Therefore, ye Sang's shoes and socks were soaked through, and a chill came up from his feet. He ran bumpy and hard.

Jiao Mei was by Ye Sang's side, but just as the man in black, he suddenly made them a little more distance.

Seeing that ye sang had just experienced danger, Jiao meidun exclaimed, "miss!"

Jiao Mei quickly ran to Ye Sang's side. Her heart mentioned her throat. Her round little face was frozen and scared pale. She almost cried out: "Miss, it's good that you're OK."

Ye sang wanted to comfort her a few words, but it was not the time to say these words. She immediately pushed Jiao Mei to let her run forward. After all, the target of the man in black was her, and she didn't want to focus too much on other people.

Jiao Mei refused to go. She grabbed Ye Sang's hand and her eyes were red: "Miss, I'm by your side. If those bad guys want to hurt you, I can block a sword for you."

In the chaos, the cold air in winter is pressing, but Jiao Mei's words make people warm. She drags Ye sang to run for her life, protects her with her body and says: "last time, the maidservant didn't arrive in time, which makes the young lady surprised. The young lady saved the maidservant before, and then returned it to the young lady."

Jiao Mei's eyes were red, and she was frightened to avoid people coming from everywhere.

In the alley, the people in black around them surrounded them in a circle. Their bodies twinkled and their swords danced wildly, reflecting a light on the snow.

Ye Sang was dragged to run by Jiao Mei, and there was a man in green beside her, coping with the man in black who came to her side. He felt a little sad, but the pain soon disappeared.

Almost all the people in black came close to her. The tighter their faces were, the more staggered their bodies were. A man in black rushed over with a sword, and the long sword stabbed Ye sang impolitely.

Ye sang felt a chill and saw that Jiao Mei wanted to rush over. She immediately pushed Jiao Mei away. Jiao Mei immediately fell on the snow. However, she looked up in horror and said, "miss!"

The people in Tsing Yi were surprised, but they were stunned. The sword was in front of yesang, but yesang held out his hand.

The slender, white and tender scallion finger could easily clip the sword in the middle, and the sword could not move.

When an attack came, the people in Qingyi immediately focused on what was in front of them and wanted to distract themselves to protect Ye sang. However, several people pestered them and couldn't get away.

Ye sang clamped the sword and looked very cold. His breath was so cold that it almost melted with the winter.

Deep in my mind, a little pain, as if someone was saying: hold this sword, you can.

Yesang, you can. Grab this sword and hit him!

As if a magic spell, the long sword in the hand of the man in black could not be drawn out, and a wave finally appeared in his cold eyes.