Mo Jiu Ye

Seven days have passed since Jiu Ye and Su Yishang were released from prison.

In the past seven days, the atmosphere in Linhu City of Cang Kingdom was somewhat tense.

Although the innocence of Jiuye and Su Yishang has been confirmed, the uncle of the monarch of Xiao Kingdom died in the capital of Cang Kingdom, and Cang Kingdom bears the brunt of the responsibility.Although the red-robed immortal taught them a lesson, it was related to the dignity of the Xiao Kingdom, and they kept putting pressure on the upper echelons of the Cang Kingdom to give an explanation on this matter.

As for Yi Yuran, she didn't know if she believed the old man Kaiyang's words, but these days she always came to Ruiwang's mansion as a guest.I forgot to mention that in order to save unnecessary expenses (Jiuyeyu), people from their Kunlun lineage moved into the Ruiwang Mansion collectively.King Rui is not a stingy person, and he has a lot of real estate and money. Besides, after his fifth brother heard that people from Kunlun Mountain, especially a man named Kaiyang, lived in the palace, he even came to the palace to provoke him. Losing all thoughts, he slipped back to the land of those people in the Shushan Fairyland, and threw himself under the wings of their elders.

Su Yishang relied on his practice of Tianhu Dao and never committed any crimes. As long as he didn't use his demonic power, others would not be able to detect that he was a demon. He lived in Prince Rui's mansion openly, and lived next door to Jiuye.Facing those people from Kunlun Wonderland, Su Yishang didn't have much hatred or anything like that, but when facing Xiao Shuyu, he was a bit awkward, as if he was born at odds.

In this regard, Jiu Ye said that he was helpless.

Because, most of the time, he had to deal with Yi Yuran.

During these seven days, there would often be scenes like this: Su Yishang's fierce words and Xiao Shuyu's careless perfunctory behind him; not far away, Elder Kai Yang ravaged him from Yanwang's mansion in the name of "promoting the younger generation". Cang Yan, who seemed to be picked out, was actually sacrificed by Yan Wang's senior brothers, while Cang Yan's good brother Cang Rui was sitting on the side, throwing peanuts one after another into his mouth, chewing hard There was a creaking sound; under the hidden tree, there was a face of deep affection and grief, holding Meng Wujiu in his hands as if he was holding a weak baby that had just been born for half a day, holding a sealed wine jar that could not escape even a trace of alcohol; Of course, there are some senior brothers and sisters who are more curious about Linhu City, so they travel together, while Elder Tianshu, who is absolutely mixed with the demeanor of a master and a killer, puts the long sword on his lap and practices in meditation.

As for Jiu Ye, he smiled slightly, it was a shy girl in light yellow clothes.The girl bowed her head shyly, and her eyes like amused eyes lingered secretly on Jiu Ye's face from time to time, even with Jiu Ye's determination, she wanted to grab the girl's skirt and shake it fiercely.

"Please read it openly, okay!! Hurry up and leave after reading it, okay!!!" Jiu Ye shouted silently in his heart, but the smile on his face became softer and softer.

So soft it's freezing!

Yi Yuran shivered.

And Jiu Ye immediately said: "Miss Yi, do you feel cold? Could it be the wind and cold? Oh, I planned to talk to you for a while, but Miss can't get sick because of this reason. Miss Xiaoping (by Yi Yuran) Maid), hurry up and send your miss back home." Jiu Ye's face was full of concern.

Yi Yuran's heart warmed up, a faint sweetness spread, and she subconsciously wanted to say no.After all, being able to sit with Young Master Jiu Ye for a while longer also satisfied her.

It's a pity that before Yi Yuran opened her mouth, Jiu Ye said with a gentle face: "If Miss Yi gets sick from chatting with Ye, I will be worried."

Yi Yuran's cheeks became dizzy, and she went back to the house immediately.

And Xiao Shuyu, who had been quarreling with Su Yishang, left his opponent behind and stood behind Jiuye, with a careless face but a voice that seemed to have knocked over ten jars of old jealousy: "The most difficult thing to get over is a beauty's favor." Ah, junior brother, what a blessing."

But Su Yishang gave a disdainful "hum", turned his head and left, his beautifully shaped lips kept opening and closing slightly, as if he was muttering something.If someone sticks close to his ear and listens carefully, he will hear: "Cut, what's the big deal, isn't it just a woman, my young master goes out and has a lot of women courting him, what is such an ordinary thing? Hmph, it's not perfect. It's nothing more than being unparalleled in the world, but you dare to jump in front of the young master, what the hell..."

Jiu Ye, who was in the center of the storm, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea with a calm expression on his face.

—— On the first day, he would take revenge a little bit, but for seven days in a row, he didn't even say a provocation to change his lines. Jiu Ye felt that it would be too shameful for him to care about them.

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The night is deep.

Yi Yuran was sitting in front of the vanity mirror in her boudoir, combing her black hair with a mahogany comb.The pretty face is soft, and the almond eyes are full of affection. I don't know who I think of.

When the beautiful eyes fell on the bronze mirror, they suddenly became bitter, and the mahogany comb in his hand stopped at some point.

He reached out and held a strand of long hair in his hand.The white mixed with the black is unusually dazzling.

Yi Yuran's eyes dimmed, and her slender fingers caressed her cheeks.On the delicate snow-colored skin, the imprint of the red lotus slowly emerged.Compared to the last time Yi Yuran saw it, it was more seductive and disturbed her even more.

——It is a demon flower that grows on the fertile soil of her proud beauty, eating away at her life every moment.

Sighing softly, Yi Yuran got up and walked to the closet, took out a black cloak and put it on, then turned and went out the door.

Without alarming anyone, Yi Yuran left through the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the dark night not far away, her father was still holding the child named "Huang'er", his eyes lingered on her for a moment, and then all his eyes fell on the child.

Yi Senchuan murmured in a low voice: "It's almost over, it's finally over. Daddy has been waiting for this day for 17 years..."

The streets in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion are no more than those flowery streets and willow alleys, on the contrary, they are unusually quiet.

The night was as dark as water, no one was seen on the empty street, and the sound of clappers beating in the distance made it even more obvious that here

Empty and lonely.

Yi Yuran stood under a shadow, covered by a black cloak, almost blending into the darkness.

Under the cloak, the empty almond eyes were fixedly looking forward, the white teeth bit down on the lower lip, and the beautiful face was half struggling and half helpless.

Not far away, a man who was obviously drunk came staggeringly and staggeringly.

When Xingmou saw this person, the struggle had disappeared.

Yi Yuran took off the hood on the cloak and stepped out of the shadows.

"Ah..." Yi Yuran exclaimed and fell in the middle of the street.

The drunk man was startled, and took two steps back abruptly, most of his drunkenness was gone.

Yi Yuran slowly raised her head.

The moonlight is cold and hazy, but it is not difficult to see a person's face clearly.

Yi Yuran was born beautiful, unlike Xia Jing's paintings, her beauty is full of innocence and beauty, clean and clear like crystal.And this kind of face is precisely what men are most likely to feel pity for, especially those clean apricot eyes filled with tears, full of tears, even a heart as hard as stone can be turned into soft water.

The man's original questioning turned into a soft question, "This... girl, what's wrong with you?" The man tried his best not to have strong desire in his words.Looking, but those eyes already had a strong aggression, wishing to rub the woman in front of him into his arms, and act like a beast.want.

Yi Yuran lowered her eyes to hide the disgust in her eyes, but in that person's eyes, this beauty could not hide her tears of worry.

Yi Yuran choked up and said, "The little girl's name is Xiaoyu, and she was born in a merchant family. Although her family is not very rich, she has enough food and clothing. However, the flood a few months ago caused the little girl's family to lose money. Dedicated to the capital. However, due to the lack of money and lack of food and clothing, the parents had no choice but to marry the little girl to a 50-year-old landlord master as a concubine. The plan was stable, but the eldest grandmother looked down on the little girl. When the master was out of Beijing for business The little girl was going to be sold to a brothel. The little girl refused, so she escaped. I wanted to join my parents, but..."

"But..." The man swallowed with difficulty. After Yi Yuran told himself about her life experience and found out that this was not a rich lady but a concubine who had run away without any background, the lust in the man's eyes.Hope becomes more intense.

Yi Yuran raised her head, her face full of grievances was full of seductive charm, she seemed to be coquettish and said: "But I have sprained my foot, so I can't go back."

The sliver of clarity that was still struggling immediately dissipated.

The drunk man was named Fan Tong, a scholar who claimed to be unparalleled in talent. Even when he failed in the imperial examination a year ago, he believed that other people had knowledge and he had no money to bribe the examiners.Therefore, in order to get an official position, Fan Tong stayed in Kyoto to prepare for the next imperial examination.But his family felt very guilty because of the reasons he said, so they spent a lot of money and took it to Fan Tong, hoping that he could take it up and down for management.

This Fan Tong, to put it bluntly, has only studied for a few years. It is really shameless to say that the world is not clear enough when he is drunk, which makes it difficult for him to be talented.

Now he sees a beautiful and weak girl who collapsed on the street in the middle of the night, how can he have any scruples, how can he take her to find her parents according to the girl's words, and immediately say that it is too late tonight and it will be done early tomorrow morning, He was going to lure her back to his home first.

Although Yi Yuran was born in a wealthy family, the muddy waters in the wealthy family are by no means what the outside world can imagine.That is, she has no other brothers and sisters, but for example, Xia Jinghua, for example, those ladies from aristocratic families, none of them are waiting to see her make a fool of herself.She could tell what the man was thinking at a glance, but she didn't bother to break it out.After all, it's not good to scare people away.

Fan Tong is a scholar who can't resist his shoulders or lift his hands, but this time he exerted his unprecedented strength, half supporting and half hugging, and almost ran back to his home, but he didn't see Yi Yuran taking him with him. Chill eyes.

Fan Tong doesn't know how to manage money, he just spends money blindly.Some valuable items in this temporary home have long been taken out by him, and the money has also been used to spend time and money. Therefore, this house can be said to be barren, and even the sage books in his mouth have been taken away. Pad the corner of the table.

Fan Tong's so-called human appearance disappeared immediately after entering the room, directly pressed Yi Yuran on the bed, and tore open her skirt with his hands.

Yi Yuran's brows were cold, and her eyes were filled with disgust and a faint killing intent.

Fan Tong thinks he has got a bargain, after all, such a beauty can be picked up by him and brought home, so anxious.Fascinated, while pressing Yi Yuran on the bed, she hurriedly tore off her belt with greedy eyes.

Yi Yuran raised her eyes to look at the impatient Fan Tong, with a faint smile on her lips.

Fan Tong thought it was a hint from the beauty, and immediately bowed down.He wanted to kiss the beauty under him.Who knows, just bowed down.body, his body froze, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The blood, like a stream of water, soaked the bedding under him.

The last scene in Fan Tong's eyes was that beautiful woman, with a faint smile and a hint of sadness, with blood splashing on her face, there was a kind of cruel beauty.And a white palm was slowly withdrawn from his chest, the slightly held hand was slightly opened, and in the palm was a beating heart.

He watched the beautiful woman bring the hand holding the heart to her lips, the bright red lips parted slightly, and the white teeth bit the heart bit by bit, and then swallowed it.

In the eyes that were gradually darkening, was the woman's blood-stained face, and her even more beautiful appearance.

Yi Yuran pushed away the already stiff man, got up and got out of bed.

In the white palm is a strand of long black hair, without any snow color, like ink and satin.Caressing her cheeks with slender fingers, Yi Yuran's face was filled with joy and sorrow, her eyes were empty, and she murmured: "I don't know when this kind of life will end..."

Shaking her head, a hint of persistence flashed in Yi Yuran's beautiful eyes - that person always wanted to see him more.Reaching out to tidy up her clothes, Yi Yuran put on her hood and opened the door.

Before he could take a step, an invisible energy pierced through the air.

Yi Yuran doesn't know martial arts, but her senses are surprisingly accurate.When the strength came, she turned sideways suddenly, the invisible strength did not hurt her, but it blew off the hood on her head.

His head was full of black hair, and he poured down.

Yi Yuran's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and when she saw the person in front of her, Yan Ran's lips suddenly turned pale.

The man in front of him, with black hair and white clothes, had a gentle demeanor, who else could it be if he wasn't Jiu Ye.

Behind him, there are two princes, Cang Rui and Cang Yan; and the fellow disciples of Young Master Jiu Ye who had seen in the palace had already surrounded the place.Don't say that Yi Yuran doesn't know martial arts, even if she is a master of martial arts and cultivation, she can't escape at this moment.

Jiu Ye stared fixedly at this woman who was far from the one she was talking with during the day, her eyes swept over her suddenly beautiful face, there was no surprise on her face, she just sighed slowly: "Sure enough... it's you. "

The author has something to say: Seriously, this is a ghost movie~this is a ghost story~~

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