Chapter 736

When he was ten years old, he was selected to enter the Ye family. He cleaned his memory and became a candidate for the highly gifted son-in-law of the Ye family. This is the first time in eight years that he cried, no longer like a cold wood, no longer like a numb puppet, crying like a child, flesh and blood.

At this moment, people walk tea cool, Anmo dare to admit that he is in love with Ye Lingyin.

When I was young, I ran into her in the street. The girl was as delicate and lovely as a doll. His figure was reflected in that pair of eyes, which determined him from then on.

If it was not for memory recovery, he might be willing to follow the instructions and marry Ye Lingyin. Her life in Ye's family is not easy. She often stands in front of him with scars, but her eyes are always smiling.

Just like that night, she was given medicine by her mother, her face was abnormal red, and she was still smiling when she stood in front of her.

I love her, otherwise, with my own strength, how can I be easily subdued and forced. In the memory of that night, she was beautiful, desperate and about to be destroyed.

There was a tug between reason and emotion, and he could only accept Ye Lingyin's confession before his death.

Her death paid for the life of his family.

But his feelings, but no place to place.

Those good memories and heartbeats had become the nightmare in the long years to come. How he wished he could die.

I don't know how long she cried. The oil paper umbrella behind her was always on her side. Until ye's house in front of the mountain rang the bell, Anmo felt the hand on his shoulder gently use his strength, and a cold voice passed over, "help me."

Stay at Ye's house and help me.

There are too many people's fates and disputes here, such as song ye, ye Lingyin and an Mo, who are the victims of the chair on the high position. Now ye Lingyin is dead, but the dispute will not end.

Song Ye Chu ascends the throne, needs a trusted person to assist him, and Anmo is the most suitable candidate.

The tears gradually stopped, and Anmo's wet face looked up. What he saw was the embroidered purple robe of Yunlong and feifeng, and the face almost the same as ye Lingyin. He felt a slight pain in his heart, but he could not bear to move his eyes.

At the moment of handing over her hand, Anmo's life is also destined to walk with the girl in front of her, and in the next few decades, she will witness the prosperity of the emperor created by her own hands.

On the way back, the drizzle gradually subsided. When the last bell rang, a glimmer of sunlight had already appeared in the sky. Around the Ye family's altar, the top seven families had gathered together. There was no one above the platform surrounded by thousands of people, and people's eyes were on the red carpet leading to the altar.

Ye's disciples are the closest to the red carpet, and I don't know what they are out of. Today's female disciples are dressed up with all kinds of finery, and they can hardly stand out in high-heeled shoes.

And their faces are not pious, on the contrary, they look like they are watching a good play.

Today is supposed to be the most dazzling day for the master of the family. However, these female disciples have met song ye before. Her pockmarked face and half red face are still impressive. I'm afraid that wearing the Dragon Robe is not like the prince, and it can't make you look good.

With their outstanding appearance, the whole thing is ugly.

Everyone thought with schadenfreude in their hearts and stretched their necks to look forward to the moment when the protagonist appeared.

"Ah, come out." I don't know who can't help but shout. Everyone's heads brush and turn around. At first, they see a dark purple skirt in their eyes. The gorgeous and complicated pattern fabric makes women feel jealous.

It's a woman's nature to love beauty, but such a beautiful dress falls on an ugly person. It's outrageous to make people hate.

The female disciples put down the sour mood in their hearts and raised their eyes to see what kind of face they could make up for.

Her black hair is curled up high, and her elegant white neck extends upward. It is a white and flawless face. Today's girl wears light make-up, and her willow eyebrows are lifted slightly, which gives a slightly sharp breath, which is faintly tinged with the dignity of the superior. Her face is covered with crimson lips, and her thin mouth shows a sharp radian The pupils of the eyes can not see the bottom, as if looking at the world, no one can see into the eyes.

The long tailed skirt swayed on the red carpet, and a faint fragrance floated in the air wherever it went, which was the smell of incense burning during the three-day fast.

"Ah, miss." At the first sight, many of the girl's disciples exclaimed. Then they remembered that the occasion was wrong and immediately covered their mouths. They just looked at the girl passing by with a pair of eyes.

Closely followed by an Mo, who has not been seen for a long time, shaved, the boy is still as cold as before, accompanied by song Ye's half step behind, like a silent guardian.

In addition to the seven families in charge of the response as usual, all the crowd present were surprised.

From each other's look at each other's eyes, they all see each other confused.Isn't Ye Lingyin dead? Still buried in Ye's ancestral tomb, how come there is another Ye Lingyin now?

No, the name of the new owner is song Ye.

When the crowd fell into a fog, the girl slowly stepped onto the altar. At the moment when she was about to step on the stone steps, she looked at the crescent moon, which was the leader of the disciples in the inner room. She had a light smile on her lips.

The latter looked at her in a trance and looked at the youth behind her. Her eyes were dark and covered with a complex color.

As a bystander, she witnessed the whole process. She saw Ye Lingyin go crazy, burst into tears, and finally wanted to die. The hatred that she had hidden for many years in her heart was also dissipated.

It is not clear who is responsible for all this.

Today, song Ye was unprepared for her position, especially when she was so well dressed that she thought of the dead crazy Ye Lingyin and ye Jingjing.

I hope that the chair will not make song Ye lose his mind.

The long skirt ran over the stone steps and slowly ascended to the high place until he stood in front of the altar. Song ye turned to face the seven families below. His eyes were proud and proud, and his calm momentum awed him on the spot. "Today, I, song ye, ascended to the throne of Ye's family. After that, Ye's family was under my control. With the tiger's talisman as evidence, the Huye family has been prosperous for a hundred years. From today on, my orders are rules. Those who disobey orders will be killed. Those who disobey the deployment will be killed. Those who betray the Ye family will be killed. "

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