Chapter 718

Song ye had to admit the power of her genetic genes. Even if the environment changed, after so many years of separation, she knew it was her mother without DNA verification.

The cruelty and ruthlessness revealed in Ye Meijing's bones and warlike suspicions are perfectly over given to her.

Just like now, being pinched by her neck, song Ye is also 100% sure that ye Meijing will not really kill her.

As long as a look, song ye can know that the other party is trying to test her.

Eighteen years later, a mother and daughter who met again separated their status and inferiority. Her mother was a king, but she was just a disciple whose life was as cheap as mud.

At the moment, her slender neck was pinched in her hands by her mother. As long as she used three points of strength, the meat she produced from each other's stomach would be completely returned. While watching her against the wall on the verge of suffocation, her mother is elegant and leisurely drinking tea, eating ideas, watching her smile.

The eight point imagination between the eyes and eyebrows of amorous feelings, laugh up particularly good-looking, but not reveal half of the love.

When Anmo and ye Lingyin come in, what they see is that ye Meijing is unilaterally abusing, and song ye, who is nailed to the wall, has turned purple. Obviously, this kind of imprisonment has lasted for a long time.

"Master, the cell in the back hill has been rearranged and arranged properly." The light of Anmo's eyes just glanced at the wall, and then he thought he didn't see it, so he replied.

"Well." Ye Meijing shifts her attention and sees Ye Lingyin, who is closely behind her. She has a trace of coldness between her eyebrows. "Lingyin, yesterday, she asked you to go to Luo's house. Why didn't you listen?"

Ye Lingyin, who was standing behind her, subconsciously shrunk her neck and moved a little bit to Anmo's side. Then she whispered, "mother, I'm going, but the young master of Luo's family is out."

At this time, of course, she did not dare to admit that she left behind and went to find Anmo. She was acutely aware of the change in her mother's attitude.

"Ah, the old man of Luo's family." Ye Meijing dropped her eyes and sneered. Then she told Anmo, "if you go to Luo's house, you say that I invite young master Luos to come to Ye's for tea."

She didn't believe that the old man dared to brush her face.

"Yes." Anmo answers, turns around and strides away, too fast for ye Lingyin to keep.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her chest was stuffy and restless. Suddenly, she saw song ye, who had only one breath left by the wall, and a trace of cruelty flashed between her eyebrows. "Mother, let me solve her problem. She went to the back mountain, and we can't let her stay."

The voice falls, she can't help but rush forward, the blade of the wind pointed at the thin neck exposed by song ye, straight stabbed in the past.

There was a crack in the room.

Ye Lingyin's face was slapped with a slap before she came to her face. Her strength was so strong that she ran into the chair beside her and looked up again. It was Ye Jingjing's cold face that reflected into her pupils.

"Cough..." Song ye also immediately lifted the confinement. After falling to the ground, her body was shaken by dizziness caused by lack of oxygen in her brain. After that, she stood steadily in the same place, and even coughed twice, and there was no movement.

Two phase contrast, this let Ye Meijing's face and a little cold.

"I can't even beat a disciple. I'm so weak and incompetent. Do you deserve to be my daughter of Ye Meijing?" She mercilessly stabbed Ye Lingyin's heart, and the disgust from the bottom of her heart sounds frightening.

"I was wrong, mother." Ye Lingyin se shrinks her body, even if she stands straight, she is still shaking gently, which shows her fear of the beauty of ye in her heart.

"Hum, useless things, roll down and cover your face. The young master of Luo's family is here to treat you." Ye Meijing waves her hand and doesn't feel that her behavior is wrong at all.

Ye Lingyin shivered lips, want to say what, but in the end or what do not dare to say, "yes."

When she went down, she didn't even dare to look at Song Ye.

All of a sudden, there were only two people left in the room, but this time ye Meijing did not start again.

"You're a talented person. You don't mess up in the face of danger, and you don't panic when things change." The woman on the throne nodded with satisfaction, showed a smile, and preached happily: "after that, you will be in charge of my safety together with the dark guard."

In other words, from now on, song Ye was promoted from an inner disciple to a dark guard.

"Yes." Song Ye bowed his head, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were clear.

This one, she bet right.

The secret guard team is stationed in the main house all the year round, and is divided into three parts: the dark guards who hold the gate in all corners, the guards who patrol the courtyard, and those who are the most powerful in force, and are specially responsible for protecting the beautiful scenery of Ye.

Song Ye is very lucky to take advantage of this opportunity from the back mountain cave to appreciate Ye's beautiful scenery and successfully lurk to her side.

After receiving the dark guard's exclusive black mask, she only needs to hide in the dark, which greatly increases her freedom of movement.

Less than a week after he was promoted from the disciple competition to the inner disciple, he was directly promoted to the dark guard. This is a rare thing that has happened since the founding of several big families. The news, like weeds in the spring breeze, quickly spread to every corner of the Ye family.The disciples in the lower class could only watch and admire, while those in the main house who had worked for more than ten years could only guard the gate, but they were so jealous that they would go crazy.

Although the promotion system has always been standardized and rigorous, it can't stand that there is a family owner in charge of it. Too much arbitrary promotion will bring not only the voice of dissatisfaction at the bottom, but also the hatred aroused by the promoted.

When he didn't take on his mask and clothes, song Ye was cold shouldered by other dark guards, but he was still in the house. Everyone didn't make too much trouble.

That night, taking advantage of Ye Meijing's bath time, song ye went to the Ye family's ancient cabinet, packed all the books into the space and replaced them with a batch of white paper. As soon as he turned around, he ran into an mo.

At that time, he was standing behind a vermilion pillar. He was blinded in the dark. He was so frightened that song Ye almost started.

"No one told you, would the secret guards watch each other?" As a result, as soon as Ann Mo opened his mouth, he was able to tell her the main idea.

In fact, it was not her carelessness, but that no one had told her these things at all. She almost started today. Who would be willing to tell her.

However, she looked in front of her is obviously to play the cover of the person, opened to say thanks, "thank you."

There was no expression on Anmo's cold face. "Someone will come to check the classics in three days."

Song Ye pick eyebrow, step forward, figure also hidden in the dark, "why help me, where are you from?"

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