After passing through the book, the cannon fodder female supporting role was favored by the general&

She was also very happy to taste the taste that she had not seen for a long time.

After eating, she began to open the gifts amidst the cheers of everyone.

She picked up a box and opened it with a smile on her face.

It was a very gorgeous set of heads and faces, full of exotic amorous feelings, and the exquisiteness was almost the highest she had ever seen in the world. But what was engraved on the inside of the box was: "Happy birthday, master. Shang Yi wishes the master happiness and longevity."

She was about to burst into tears subconsciously.

But she held back, as if nothing had happened, she put the box aside, and then opened a few gifts from the Huamen sisters, including dresses and gadgets. Ye Ningan smiled and discussed with them. , compare those gifts to yourself.

Then it was taken apart...

The fine steel dagger given by Yuan Yi, and the accompanying words.

Master, I will always be by your side.

The jade carved token sent by Qi Yi, and that sentence.

When the master gives an order, no subordinate dares to disobey.

The most exquisite dress Qiaoyi sent was still the bright yellow color that Ye Ningan liked, and it still had extremely complicated embroidery on it.

The words she brought were, Lord, you are always our light.

What Yin Yi sent was the biggest gift. When he opened the wooden box, he found a small building with miniature sculptures inside.

There is a sentence engraved on the box: Master, we are waiting for you to come home.

The Bing family is very simple. The stingy Bing Yi, who earned some silver and refused to give it to others, wanted to put the money in his kidneys. Bing Yi could touch him, but Bing Yi, who couldn't touch his savings, sent him a Large chests of gold and silver.

Engraved on the box: Nothing is more important than the master.

Ye Ning'an was opening the gifts calmly at first, but in the end she was so emotionally broken that she could no longer collapse.

Ye Ning'an squatted on the ground, holding a large box of gold and silver and crying loudly. She didn't look like the legitimate daughter of a noble family at all. Also, she was not the legitimate daughter of a noble family.

The sisters present at Huamen couldn't help but shed tears. Seeing this scene, Ye Tingxiao also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Not only the master of the Seven Sects sent gifts, Hua Twelve pushed open several rooms, which contained things sent by some people from the early days of the Seven Sects through the Merchant Sect.

Looking at this situation, Ye Ning'an's originally uncontrollable emotions completely collapsed at this moment, and a strong sense of regret and emotion instantly attacked her.

The sisters present at the Huamen looked at Ye Ning'an's appearance, and their hearts were very complicated. As the only sect among the seven sects that Ye Ningan had made independent, they were lucky. They also knew that their master's helplessness was different from that of their companions. The comrades were equally helpless.

As a woman, the master had gone through many hardships in conquering the Seven Sects. Although they had not seen it, they could easily imagine it.

Such hardship made it impossible for her to continue to violate the inheritance of several or even dozens of generations of people in the world, and to use the power of a woman to shake the dignity of men.

Ye Guji knew more. As someone who had been with Ye Ning'an in the early days, she knew clearly that her master lacked something for this country and its people.

Later, she accidentally heard the word and learned about that thing called belonging.

Because there is no sense of belonging, the master easily gives up on the people of Gongguo. However, master, you founded Qimen, why did you push Qimen away.

Even though no king can accept the existence of the Seven Gates, it is always good for everyone to be together even if they are in a corner.

Ye Tingxiao walked towards Ye Ning'an step by step and hugged her gently.

Ye Ning'an broke down and cried in Ye Tingxiao's arms, constantly repeating one sentence, "Did I do something wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

But no one present was qualified to give her such an answer.

A good birthday party ends with tears.

Ye Tingxiao carried Ye Ning'an back to the backyard, and she cried and fainted in Shiguang Tower.

Whether it was some people from the Huamen outside the door, or some people from the Yuanmen in the trees or in the corners, they all fell into a strange silence.

It seems that beauty is short-lived, and what needs to be faced in the end needs Ye Ning'an to face it personally.

Ye Guji leaned against the tree and whispered, "Is it really okay for us to treat our master like this?"

Yuan San shook his head slightly and sighed.

"This is not an idea, nor is it a coercion. Everyone's original intention is just to give the master a birthday gift, because Ye Yifeng actually mobilized the whole country to celebrate Ye Shuiyan's birthday. Then we Qi Men, why can’t you give your master a birthday gift?”

Yuanmen was divided into two halves, half stayed with Qin Feng, and the other half followed the master.

Even so, they have the same origin after all.

Among the Yuanmen, there was a stronger sense of identification with Ye Ning'an, as she was their only master.

Therefore, at the very beginning, when Ye Yifeng asked to send gifts to Ye Shuiyan, they only had one sentence in mind: to send gifts to wish their master a happy birthday.

So I sent a batch of gifts through Yuanmen, but what I didn't expect was that Qimen Bingmen also asked for help, and Shangmen Yinmen Qiaomen also sent gifts through Huamen and Shangmen.

This was probably just an accident, but it wasn't an accident.

It's just some old people's thoughts and gratitude towards their master.

Gathered in one place.

Of course, there are only old people.

Those fresh blood do not have such a strong sense of belonging to the Seven Sects. When they can stand upright in the court, they will be happier than anything else.

Yuan San thought of the message from that court that Yuan Yi had sent, and his face, no matter how cold it was, couldn't help but feel a little painful at this moment.

They were all waiting quietly, waiting for their master to wake up.

Ye Ning'an was unconscious for a long time this time. While half asleep and half awake, she kept deducing the future direction of the Seven Gates, but no matter how she deduced, it was a dead end for some people.

Those people are the most primitive power of the Seven Sects, and they are also the power loyal to her.

No monarch can tolerate this.

Ye Ning'an woke up slowly, looked at Ye Tingxiao's concerned eyes, smiled, and rejected Ye Guji's idea of ​​finding a doctor for her.

"Genzo."

Ye Ning'an looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said softly: "In the name of the master of my old sect, I issue the last order."

Everyone looked at her with bated breath, as if time stood still at this moment.

"Yuanmen notified all the seven sects who were there from the beginning to evacuate. Huamen will assist, and Yuanmen will ensure safety."

She looked at Ye Guji and others whose eyes lit up. She asked for pen and ink and wrote a letter to Ye Yifeng: "From now on, this is your unique power, so please let them go."

After she finished writing, she bit her finger and dripped two drops of blood. She smiled bitterly and said, "I hope he can understand what will happen if he doesn't let him go."