The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

He Sheng had long heard Ye Yongan's footsteps, and his eyes did not leave the official document in his hand.

"woke up."

Ye Yongan did not answer but walked up to He Sheng and asked: "Where are we and what are you doing?"

He Sheng had already read the official document in his hand. He put it on the table, picked up his pen and wrote instructions while answering Ye Yongan.

"We have arrived at the main altar of Lihuo Pavilion. I am an altar master after all. I have been out for so long, and I have left a lot of official work behind and am currently busy."

Ye Yongan did not expect that the lair of a killer organization would look like this. The job of a small leader of a killing organization is not to kill people but to collect these official documents.

She looked at the dormitory again and asked He Sheng, "Do you live in this room?"

"Ah."

He Sheng answered succinctly.

"Is this house made to your liking?"

He Sheng stopped writing and looked up at Ye Yongan.

"Any questions?"

Ye Yongan quickly waved his hand.

"No, no. I've never seen such a magnificent dormitory. I'm just curious. I'm just curious."

"I still have a lot of things to do. You go out to find the second child first, and she will help you make arrangements."

Just as Ye Yongan was about to go out, He Sheng said again: "Wait a minute, you will either call me master or young master from now on. You can't even use my last name anymore. This is the rule for leaving the Fire Pavilion. You ask me. Drop your last name and give yourself a new name."

"It's so troublesome! Let me think about what to call it."

Ye Yongan was still thinking, but He Sheng had already made a decision for her.

"Just call me A Qing. Remember not to reveal your true identity."

Ah Qing? I’m still a red, a green, and a black! Can you not be so casual when choosing a name?

"Why are you just standing there stupidly? Go out and look for someone else. I'm too busy to care about you."

He Sheng lowered his head to read the official documents again, and Ye Yongan had no choice but to exit his room.

The golden door opened, and a gust of cold wind carried raindrops. Ye Yongan couldn't help but shudder.

I don’t know where this place is. It rains heavily in winter, making it wet and cold.

She turned around and closed the door. Just when she was worried about where to find the second child, the second child suddenly appeared out of nowhere and called her: "Miss Qing, come here with me."

How does the second child know that her new name is A Qing? She was still wondering, and the second one urged her again.

"Hurry up."

The second child handed her an umbrella and walked out of the eaves first and walked down the steps. Ye Yongan opened his umbrella and quickly followed.

The two of them walked in the rain, and the rain pattered on the umbrella. It rained heavily, and before he had gone far, Ye Yongan's shoes and the hem of his skirt were all wet from the water splashing on the ground.

My feet were wet, cold, and uncomfortable.

She asked the second child: "Where are we going?"

"Ah Qing, hurry up. We'll be there soon after passing the martial arts arena in front."

Passing through the doorway, there is a huge open space in front of you. It was raining so hard and it was so cold, but there were about a dozen children walking on horseback in the martial arts field. Ye Yongan asked the second child in surprise: "What are those children doing?"

The second child glanced at me and said calmly: "Practice."

"It's raining so hard, why do you still let these children practice in the rain? Aren't you afraid that they will get sick?"

The second child thinks this is normal, he did it this way when he was a child, and practicing in the rain is just a trivial thing on the road to becoming a suitable killer.

"To become a qualified killer, practicing in the rain doesn't matter. These kids still have a lot to endure before becoming a killer."

Ye Yongan turned around and looked at the children who had already been soaked by the rain. They were walking steadily and motionlessly, with rain pouring down all over their faces, but they didn't even blink.

Ye Yongan really admires Ye Yongan for having such perseverance at such a young age. Not to mention Zamabu, it was raining so heavily now that it was impossible for her to walk in the rain without an umbrella.

It seems that becoming a killer still requires a lot of hardship.

After passing the martial arts arena, there is a straight avenue with many small courtyards lined up on both sides of the avenue.

The second child took Ye Yongan to a courtyard at the back, pointed at a wooden sign with "Nv Yi" written on the wall beside the door and said: "Look carefully, remember the rules of this courtyard." Brand number. The yards here all look the same, so don’t go wrong.”

Ye Yongan nodded, and the two of them entered the yard, only to hear the second child shouting: "Honggu, I'm bringing someone here." The woman named Honggu came out of the main room. She was about 30 years old, and she was an extremely charming woman. of great beauty.

"Is this the little beauty that the master brought back? I think it's just ordinary. Look what's going on on her face!"

The first words they said during this meeting poked Ye Yongan's pain point. She covered her face and didn't want Hong Gu to look at it again. Honggu changed the subject: "What a pity. Master doesn't plan to treat you? You should be able to be cured."

Ye Yongan felt happy, it seemed that He Sheng's medical skills were recognized by everyone. Maybe her face will really recover this time.

Honggu sent away the second child and took Ye Yongan to a room in the west wing.

"The mistress has already brought your things and put them on the table for you. You will stay in this room from now on. By the way, what is your name?"

"Aunt Hong, my name is...Aqing."

Ye Yongan almost said his real name quickly, but he still remembered He Sheng's explanation in time.

"Aqing, Hong Gu, let me ask you something."

"Uh, you ask,"

"What is your relationship with Master? I saw Master personally carry you back to Xingyun Pavilion."

Ye Yongan was stunned. She was carried into the house where He Sheng lived! Isn’t this misleading? Can't you just wake her up and leave?

"Master He... and I have a master-servant relationship."

Honggu didn't ask any more questions but just looked at her with a weird smile.

"You clean up first. I'll call you after dinner later. You and I live in this yard now, and they haven't come back yet. If you need anything, come to me in the main house."

After Hong Gu left, Ye Yongan closed the door, took off his wet shoes, changed into clean clothes, went to bed and hid under the quilt. It was so cold that her feet were almost stiff.

There was a rumble of thunder in the sky, and a white light exploded in Ye Yongan's mind. Heavy rain and thunder. The last two meetings with the original owner's soul were also raining and thundering. I wonder if I can meet the original owner today.

Because he saw it both times in his sleep, Ye Yongan took off his outer clothes, lay down and covered himself with the quilt, intending to take a nap.

Not long after he woke up, Ye Yongan really couldn't fall asleep for a while. She counted the sheep with her eyes closed, and finally fell asleep when she counted 3000, two hundred and thirty-four sheep.