Fortunately, the other two people are facial paralysis attributes, no matter how surprised, they also have good quick response ability, so song ye did not show surprise.

"Hello, miss. I'm Song Ling." Song Ye nodded to say hello, drooping eyes did not look directly at each other.

"Well." Ye Lingyin's face is light, and there is no big change. She just stretches her neck in the past and raises her hand to touch song Ye's face.

The latter subconsciously deviated from his head, and at the same time smelled a familiar smell from ye Lingyin's body. His eyebrows frowned, and when he came back, his neck was cool.

The girl's white wrist held a Swiss Army knife, the cold blade against song Ye's skin, a little careless will cut off the main artery.

With only this move, song ye knew that the other side was a wind power, and he was much faster than others in the speed of his hand. However, he was not unable to avoid it.

"No one taught you how to behave when you came in? Who is your master here, and who gives you the courage to avoid me? " Ye Lingyin's repressed cold voice line is faintly with a trace of irritability, a delicate face because of the frown destroyed the beauty.

Song ye had never seen such a ferocious expression on his face. For a moment, he felt uncomfortable and felt something was wrong.

Her fingers moved slightly, just wanted to counterattack, but the front was more quickly extended. A hand pressed Ye Lingyin's wrist, and the young man's indifferent voice sounded, "Miss, the owner of the house is still waiting."

The young man's slender fingers are strong and firm, like a soldering iron ironing in the heart. Ye Lingyin's cheek shows a touch of blush, and her eyebrows and eyes soften in an instant, "well, listen to Anmo."

Immediately, ye Lingyin took the saber away, tilted his head and looked at the cool song ye, and thought, "I'll go with you. I like Song Ling and want her to be my playmate."

I like Song Ling.

This kind of naive and romantic girl's confession is not strange from anyone's mouth, but it can't help but feel strange when you hear it from a person who just holds a knife on his own.

But her eyes were so pure, as if the confession was sincere.

Amber pursed the corner of her mouth, didn't say much, but was still leading the way.

Later Ye Lingyin and song ye walk side by side. The former plays with the saber, while the latter droops his eyes and meditates.

When we got to the front of the main hall, the maid led several people in. The decoration style of the hall was also very bright, and even had a European style. The beautiful leaves in a deep purple fishtail skirt were still leaning on the sofa to drink afternoon tea.

Seeing song Ye entering the door, she picked her eyebrows and chuckled, "ha ha, here we are. Let me see a few steps ahead. "

A woman's languid voice carries a faint dignity, like the old Buddha in the deep palace. Her words can't be resisted here.

Song Ye's eyes drooped a few steps forward, revealing a face pockmarked and half red, which is very unsightly.

She felt the wind in the air, and then it seemed that an invisible hand raised her chin, forcing her to face the woman on the sofa, "Tut, a good blank, bad in a face, it's a pity. So it's not that amazing. "

Carefully studied for a while, the leaf beautiful scenery then took back the hand, some disgusted ground said. She also wanted to find out the feeling of deja vu on the stage today, but at the moment there was no trace.

Suddenly, she felt a little dull. Ye Meijing waved her hand and lost her interest. "Let's follow Anmo first, and then go out to perform the task after a period of time, Shao family..."

Speaking of this, her tone of voice, raised eyebrows to look at the girl in front of her, the corner of her mouth raised a sneer, "if I find that you have any contact with Shao family, I will let you also taste the taste of crushing."

In that tone, there was a strong murderous air without any cover up.

"Yes, master." Song Ye Yingxia, thinking that ye Meijing should be a wind power, just like Ye Lingyin, is not much like Ye's family.

Because it is said that most of the middle school family members have special abilities, such as the ability of the five elements, even if there is, it is not high, so their status in the Ye family is not high.

When thinking like this, ye Lingyin on one side opened his mouth, "mother, I want to ask Song Ling from you to serve as a close maid."

In the face of Ye Meijing, ye Lingyin, as a daughter, has been impetuous, shrinking her head and talking softly. She is as good as a kitten.

"Maid?" Ye Meijing from the door to now, this is the first time to see her, eyebrows but with a displeasure, "have an MO accompany you enough."

The implication is not to agree.

It seems that she did not expect Ye Meijing to refuse herself. Ye Lingyin's delicate face showed a look of surprise. Then, in the twinkling of Shangye Meijing's pupil, she seemed to have done something wrong and changed into a panic expression.

I don't know what happened. Ye Meijing starts with her hands. With a wave of her arm, there is no wind in the air. Ye Ling's voice and image are hit by something, and the whole person smashes into the wall.

"Well..." Ye Lingyin falls on the floor and her body curls up in pain.Instead of heartache, ye Meijing's expression became more and more severe. "Get back to my room and study hard. If you can't manage your emotions well, don't go out."

A mother's heavy hand beating her daughter is not because her daughter is unreasonable and demanding too much, but just because she does not manage her emotions well.

Song Ye is slightly surprised. She looks up at an Mo on her side, and finds that the latter is calm and habitual. It is obvious that ye Meijing's attitude towards Ye Lingyin's predecessors has not been twice and once.

In this deep courtyard, what is hidden is the cruelty and sadness under the appearance of kinship.

Yes, looking at Ye Lingyin standing up and retreating with pain, the thin and thin figure is in a mess, song ye only feels sad.

When she stepped out of the main hall and the door was closed, she was measuring the strength of Ye Meijing in her mind and detecting the situation in the room with her powers.

Ye Meijing is asking questions, and song ye can judge the content from his lips.

"Has the man been found?" Ye Meijing asked.

"Not yet." The young man bowed his head and answered.

Ye Meijing angrily straightened up her body, and all of a sudden the flower tea in her hand was splashed all over the young man's face. "Waste, for several months, even a girl can't be found. Won't you send more people to the Qin family and to the Song family?"

Qin family? Song family? Outside the door, song Ye frowned slightly and focused on Anmo's mouth, trying to get the exact answer.

"Both the Song family and the Qin family are in the capital city. The people sent out last time touched the military of state Z. now it is not easy to start again."

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