Chapter 700

Song Ye didn't expect that he could pry out a big gossip when he asked.

Zhou Qingqing for a time disappeared, song ye also because of shock did not speak, the picture for a time into a strange quiet.

For a long time, song Ye raised his hand against his lip and coughed twice, "cough, you Like the owner? "

With a bang, the person who asked was not very good. What was asked was his face flushed, just like a cooked crab. Zhou Qingqing quickly waved his hand and explained, "no, I'm idle and flustered. I don't like it. I don't like it. At most, it's a secret love. It's just a single love affair. It's a simple daydream, meaning Yin..."

Damn it, it's a mess. Let me die. Zhou Qingqing, who was struggling to death, was in despair. He turned his head and turned his white eyes and stopped talking.

Song Ye touched his nose and felt that the explanation was better than no explanation.

After all, listening to a 28 9-year-old girl talking about her father here, the feeling is quite subtle.

However, when she thought that ye Meirou was still in the house, she felt that she couldn't let it go. For the first time, she was gossiping about other people's feelings. "You've been in the disciple's hall for ten years, just for him?"

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that there is something wrong.

Zhou Qingqing has been in charge of the disciple hall for ten years, that is, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has made great achievements and has high talent. However, he has never entered the inner room or got married. The reason for this is that he has already had a lover, but he knows that he likes a hopeless person, so he has always been single.

She is usually too careless to let people ignore this.

So far, Zhou Qingqing no longer conceals song ye, gives up himself and turns his eyes and says: "yes, yes, I fell in love at first sight ten years ago. I began to love each other beyond my ability. A acacia is ten years."

Love is ten years.

It is not so calm in Zhou Qingqing's heart to say this sentence.

Before she could think of a good response to quit, Zhou Qingqing, who didn't play according to the routine, had already opened his mouth and said a lot, "I can't blame me. I was young at that time, and I was rescued from the countryside. It's normal to see a handsome man lost in his mind for the first time. It's very difficult for me to deal with the best one in the world of looking at faces Determined to give up, I have to be addicted to it again in the disciple contest. Once I'm old, he's not old, and I'm desperate. Now living in the house, that's even worse. I'd rather look at this face when I'm not good all my life. No one should persuade me. "

This kind of explanation is not only funny, but also hear the helplessness among them. It also eliminates all the comforting words of song Ye.

This person is to eat the weight of iron, the heart want to love to the end, she said useless, simply do not waste words, just a light reminder: "Takahashi Zhixiang thing is still fresh in my eyes, you should understand that women's intrigue is more terrible than any weapon. There is no shortage of such women around the householder. You should be careful here

She did not name who, but I believe Zhou Qingqing will understand.

"I know, it's only when I'm close to you that I say that." Zhou Qingqing is not a fool. Otherwise, he would not have been in charge of the disciple hall for ten years, nor could he have kept his mind for ten years.

The women around him, no matter Ye Meimei or ye Meirou, will not be an oil-saving lamp.

Song ye, seeing her like this, is finally at ease. However, he doesn't make any comments on this relationship.

After all, it's two people's business, and outsiders can't interfere.

When she left the main house, she went straight to the Ye family's territory with a small bundle on her back. As a disciple of the inner room, she could directly cross the housekeeper's room and enter the main house.

When song Ye climbed over the mountain, he could see an ancient building with golden bricks, tiles and vermilion walls from the white clouds floating on the mountainside. Although the style of the Shao family's main house was inherited from the Northern Song Dynasty, its color was brilliant and luxurious.

From the first sight of Ye's beautiful scenery, song ye knew that she was a woman who could enjoy life very much. In modern society, she was a standard woman of the new era. However, as soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by the rockery jade carving inside and outside. She didn't expect that the other side was so arrogant and extravagant.

In the same pattern of courtyard, the most prominent one is a bright green rockery with bridges and flowing water carved on it. The old man is fishing. The rockery is in full bloom in the water. A layer of white mist floating in the pool is constantly turning upward. The fog overflows the pool and spreads up several milky white steps. If you look carefully, the step is actually the best Hotan jade.

At a glance, the whole courtyard is more luxurious than the ancient court. With thousands of years of heritage, it brings too much.

If what song ye had seen before was the influence of the seven clans, what they realized at this moment was the invincible wealth of the seven families.

Any small pendant in it is enough to make people fight for their heads and blood. It is no wonder that those female disciples of the Ye family also want to climb up after earning their heads."Follow me." When song Ye observes the master's house of the Ye family, she does not know when a person has already stood behind her. When she hears the voice and looks back, she sees that it is Anmo, a black haired boy who fought with herself under the pool that day.

Song Ye Mo keeps silent and follows behind each other. There is no conversation between them. No one mentions the event of that day. He acts as a stranger for the first time.

She knew that the first thing a new person had to do was to meet the owner of the house and assign duties.

But before the end of the corridor, a girl's clear voice came from the other end of the courtyard, "amber, amber..."

The voice is mixed with joy, but the sound line sounds very rigid, and the rhythm is maintained in a tone, which is not particularly comfortable.

Song ye thought it was Anmo's little girl friend, so he took two steps back, trying to make room for them, but he didn't want to blink. What was like smoke was a lavender figure.

forenoon just as like as two peas, and song ye will not forget this dress that attracted her attention. The lavender and deep purple mother and daughter flowers are just like Ye Lingyin, who looks exactly the same as song Ye.

There was something strange in her eyes. After all, the feeling of looking in the mirror was not so good.

The other side also clearly recognized her after approaching, and then said, "are you Song Ling who killed people on the stage today?"

The first time I said hello, I didn't know where I had seen him, but I killed someone today. But when I said that in Ye Lingyin's mouth, it seemed so ordinary.

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