Chapter 710

"What a great thing love is to make a man strong and afraid. She fell in love with the people at home, so she redoubled her efforts to practice hard in order not to hand over her body in the task. At the beginning, I was also happy that the magic of love changed so that she could live in the family, and her love was responded to. Every time I went to see that person, she would be excited all night. Ah... " Perhaps it is because of her deep feelings that Xinyue rarely abandons the mode of ridicule and tells this memory in a gentle tone. The first half of the sweet and happy time made her laugh, but the voice just overflowed her throat, just like being strangled by a big hand, and her nostalgia suddenly stopped.

"It's a pity that she died in the end, in her own hands." The new moon's voice went down, hoarse with a trace of loneliness and sadness, as if unable to bear to go back to the aftertaste process, directly put out the tragic ending.

"That man..." Song Ye frowned and found clues from the clues of these two days, "it is Anmo."

The man who loves each other with his inner disciples is AMR.

"Well." Xinyue leans on the head of the bed and closes her eyes gently. "Anmo grew up in the Ye family since childhood. She has already chosen a good husband of the Ye family, but she has come to provoke her."

In fact, she also knows that love matters are not decided by one person, let alone blame others. She has resented Anmo for so many years, but only let her own heart have a sustenance.

Therefore, when she really tells her story, her voice is more powerless.

"The hand that amber was forced to move?" Song ye made an inference according to the training method of breaking off feelings and desires organized by killers.

But she did not get the answer, because she was Lingye

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The night is as cool as water. The night in early autumn has been stained with coldness. Ye's family is located on the hillside. Even at night, it is covered with white fog, and the temperature is lower than that at the foot of the mountain.

Song Ye spent the night in the main house for the first time. The room was arranged in the wing room next to Ye Lingyin, separated by a layer of wood. What was going on next door could be known for the first time. As for the first thing on duty tonight, she was called on to watch the night.

Originally, the vigil was responsible for personal safety, but ye Lingyin called song ye into the room.

"You just stand here, watch me sleep, remember the lantern." In the fragrant boudoir with a very ancient flavor, looking across the screen to the bedroom behind the Pearl curtain, the girl on the carved bed changed into a white nightgown, and her face was as white as jade with her long hair.

At this time, song Ye was standing at the head of the bed with a lantern in his hand. He looked down at his girl with his head askew. His face that was too similar often made people feel a trance. The clever face suddenly showed on his pale face twisted several times, just like facial nerve disorder.

Think of the evening before the new moon said those words, song Ye heart down.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Xu Shi found out the abnormality of her eyes. The girl on the bed raised her eyebrows and her facial features wrinkled and twisted. She was shocked again. She quickly touched her face and muttered in a low voice: "pay attention to control your emotions, pay attention to your emotions Ha ha... "

All of a sudden, he laughed again.

Song Ye is slightly aware of a trace of strange, deep pupil in the candle light flickering.

"I'm going to bed. You must not leave." At nine o'clock in the night, ye Lingyin turned off the light and didn't watch TV to play with her mobile phone. She covered her quilt early and curled up like a helpless child, and then she sent out several dull syllables from the quilt.

Yeah? Song Ye couldn't hear clearly, so he turned his side ear and finally understood.

"You can't die. If you die, no one will accompany me..."

Song ye can't see her expression when she said this, but she is depressed by the old gray color and flickering candle light in the room.

Three hours later, in the dead of night, the last candle in the lantern went out.

At the same time, there was a low whimper on the bed.

She suddenly opened her eyes from her shallow sleep, and her eyes, accustomed to the night, went straight to the sleeping people in the bed.

"Well..." The girl bit her lower lip painfully, her eyebrows frowned, and her mouth gave out a low sob, as if she was suffering from great pain. The tip of her hair had been wet with sweat and was cluttered on her forehead.

Nightmares or illness? Song Ye frowned, reached out and quickly pasted the other side's forehead, but it was a cold start.

The cold skin feels strange. It's smooth but not delicate. It's not smooth in autumn.

Song Ye's fingers were wrong, and she was about to touch her ear. Just at this moment, the person who had been struggling in bed suddenly opened his eyes. The big eyes radiated two strange lights in the dark, and then the whole person quickly rushed to song Ye.

"Ah, ah..." The cold blade stabbed out bright lights in the dark. Ye Lingyin roared. The whole person fell into a manic state, and the delicate face twisted into a ferocious appearance.Song Ye dodges while observing the other party's state, as if to determine whether she is really crazy or fake silly.

Crackling, tables and benches in the room were overturned, violence destroyed, a mess.

After a long time, song Ye finally beat her back, a hand knife will cut people dizzy, this just stopped.

The person is sent back to bed, song Ye sees that even in coma, she is still a girl who covers her face with her hand, and the condensation between her eyebrows is not scattered for a long time.

There was so much noise in the room, but the dark guard at the door didn't make any movement. It can be seen that ye Lingyin's condition is not the first time, and the Swiss Army knife touched from under the pillow at the moment of opening his eyes is also a regular state.

Can let a person still maintain such vigilance in his sleep, either a killer or a person who has been oppressed for a long time.

Thinking of the picture of Ye Meijing in the main hall, song Ye closes her eyes gently and reaches out to cover the quilt for her.

The next day, before ye Lingyin gets up, a maid has already entered the door to secretly pack up the things, while the people in bed look as usual after they get up, as if they have no idea of the cause of last night.

"Today you accompany me to my mother's for breakfast. After breakfast, we'll go to amherwan." Ye Lingyin, who was combing her hair in front of the dressing table, painted lipstick. When she mentioned Anmo, she picked her mouth slightly, and her eyes and eyebrows were sweet.

Song Ye's focus is on the first half of the sentence. When she walks into the dining room, she sees that ye Meijing has already eaten in her position. She is indifferent to Ye Lingyin and starts to disturb her schedule. "Today, go to the Luos' house and ask the young master of the Luo family to teach you powers."

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