Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Ruined by this evil man? "

As they talked, the two sisters were about to cry and hug each other. At this moment, Nangong Ye felt that An Lingqing, who had finally been put to sleep, was waking up again. Push out the door, and slam the stool against the door.

"Ah! Madam and master! There are hundreds of people in the Nangong family! We are sorry for you, we have failed your trust, and we are dead!" After being kicked out, there was a more shocking cry than the first. Voice.

The person in his arms finally woke up. An Lingqing rubbed his eyes, hugged Nangong Ye's neck with both hands, and said softly, "Master, should I get up? But An Ling is so tired, his waist is sore, and he still wants to sleep. .”

Rubbing An Lingqing's waist distressedly, Nangong Ye heard the continuous crying outside, only felt the veins on his forehead popping out, he couldn't bear it, Nangong Ye sternly shouted to the outside, "If you two want to enter the torture hall, keep shouting !"

It was quiet outside, but An Lingqing's eyes suddenly widened. He stood up straight with his hands on Nangong Ye's chest, and said to Nangong Ye dissatisfied, "Why is the young master talking so fiercely to the sisters?"

Being stared at by An Lingqing, Nangong Ye's arrogance disappeared instantly, and he said with a smile, "I didn't murder them, the punishment hall is a good place, I'm doing it for their own benefit, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant there, I wouldn't let them go if they wanted to go before. !"

Blinking his eyes, An Lingqing tilted his head slightly, looked at Nangong Ye suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really." Nodding, Nangong Ye's expression was full of sincerity.

Curved the corner of his mouth and smiled, An Lingqing hugged Nangong Ye's neck with both hands and leaned back on him, sweetly said, "I knew the young master wouldn't kill my sister, so next time we will take Mu Nan and the sisters too, Please, Mr. Nalan, go to the execution hall to have fun together?"

His body froze indiscernibly, Nangong Ye continued to caress An Lingqing's back, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and finally said dotingly, "Okay, let's go play together next time."

"Well... An Ling sleeps a little longer, the young master rubs An Ling's waist again, it's so sore, the young master made An Ling die of pain last night..."

An Lingqing didn't blush and said something that seemed to be flirting, but Nangong Ye knew that it was just out of the other party's ignorance and just saying what he had... So, don't think, can't think wrongly, just meditate with a clear heart Curse, keep calm, don't get excited.

The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

The second seat is sent to the hook and the spring wine is warm, and the lamp is red with wax-covered wax.

Sui Yu listened to the drum to respond to the official, and went to Malantai to turn around.

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23. Chapter 22 Sit back and watch Jiangshan not go out (inverted V)...

Wearing a purple robe, Yushu Lanzhi's face is slender and graceful, and he stands facing the window with his hands behind his back. At this moment, there is a faint bloodthirsty light in his bewitching purple eyes. Raised slightly, playing with a small porcelain bottle in his hand, he asked casually, "I heard you arrived last night?"

"Reporting to the leader, this subordinate indeed arrived in Jiaxing last night, and only visited his old friend Nangong Ye temporarily. Besides, in the middle of the night, my subordinates were worried about disturbing the leader, so they came to see the leader at this time." The man who spoke was obviously last night. Song Yitong, who was molesting Mu Nan, saw that there was no frivolous expression on his face at this time, but solemn and serious.

Turning his head, Zi Mei raised his eyebrows slightly, and hooked the corners of his mouth again. He stretched out his slender hand like white jade to stroke a bunch of hair, and said in a deep voice, "Oh? I don't know that I The Right Protector has such a good relationship with Mr. Nangong, so he went to see him first, and gave him two bottles of the medicine I asked for?"

Slightly startled in his heart, Song Yitong felt that Zimei's aura was suddenly overwhelming, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead after a while, but he could only bear it with his head down and his teeth clenched. Song Yitong knew that things were not right today. To be clear, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to retreat completely.

So he frowned, and opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't expect Zi Mei to attack him with a palm, and Song Yitong spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest with one hand, and knelt down on the ground , lowered his head tightly.

At this time, he heard Zimei's voice coming from coldly, no longer the deep laziness, but cold and ruthless, "Song Yitong, remember who your master is, this time it's just a little girl Punishment, if there is a next time, don't blame me for not remembering the relationship between master and servant for so many years!"

Song Yitong didn't dare to hesitate at all, wiped off the blood from his mouth, and said solemnly, "Thank you for not killing the leader, my subordinates will not dare to have second thoughts."

"kindness……"

Zi Mei hummed softly, walked gracefully to the mahogany slum, and lay down on his side. He propped his head on one hand, and beckoned casually. Two handsome teenagers behind him immediately knelt at his feet and massaged his shoulders. legs, and a boy knelt to peel off the lychees and put them in his mouth.

Gently closing a pair of beautiful eyes, Zi Mei spit out the lychee core, the boy immediately caught it with both hands, then cleaned his hands with clean water on one side, and then began to peel off one, Zi Mei raised her hand to stop the lychee sent by the boy, opened it Seeing Song Yitong who was still kneeling on the ground, he said calmly, "Since you have such a good relationship with Mr. Nangong, then follow him!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yitong immediately raised his head and looked at Zi Mei in horror, then he kowtowed violently, and said in a deep voice, "This subordinate has never had any ambiguity with the leader, please don't chase the subordinates out of Zimei." God, Nangong Ye is just an old friend, and he never knew that I was a member of the Purple Demon Sect."

With a slight smile, Zi Mei said lazily, "Guardian Song is my right-hand man, and I am a person who cherishes talents, not to mention Song Yitong, I naturally understand your loyalty."

"Then why is the leader?" Song Yitong asked suspiciously.

"Because I want you to follow Nangong Ye to protect a person, and pass on all his news to me by the way." After finishing speaking, Zi Mei reached out to grab the boy's hand, put the lychee in her mouth, stretched out her tongue and licked it away. Pass.

Seeing the young man's face turn red immediately, Zi Mei chuckled again, spit out the lychee core, then lifted the young man's chin, rubbed it with his fingertips, and raised his head slightly Look carefully.

Looking at it for a while, there was a hint of appreciation and interest in the purple eyes, and he judged, "Although they look ordinary, this pair of clear eyes is very aura, and there is a bit of shy redness in them." Divide the taste, what is it called?"

The young man's voice was clear and spirited, like pearls falling on a jade plate, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the blush on his face became more intense, and he replied nervously, but seemed a bit sad, "little man no name……"

"Everyone has a name, why don't you?" Zi Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and said nonchalantly, her fingers were still stroking the young man's smooth skin, as if she really liked the warm flushed face.

"The villain is an orphan..."

"Then call Zi Ling. From now on, you will stay by my seat and serve you personally." Zi Mei withdrew her hand, continued to support her head, and closed her eyes for a nap, so he didn't see the boy raise his head in surprise. Her clear eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Master..." Song Yitong was left aside, and he didn't dare to answer when he saw Zi Mei flirting with the servant just now, until he saw that Zi Mei seemed to have forgotten about him, so he called out softly, reminding him Purple Charm.

Opening her eyes, Zi Mei said softly, "Ah... I forgot that you are the right guardian, didn't you tell me to follow Nangong Ye? Why are you still here? The spies reported that they are leaving Jiaxing Town today."

Feeling helpless, Song Yitong had no choice but to respectfully ask, "To the leader, you haven't told your subordinates who you want to protect and monitor?"

"Hehe..." Shaking her head, Zi Mei chuckled, "Isn't Protector Song always smart? From my actions just now, haven't you seen something? Will stay with me..."

Saying that, Zi Mei lifted Zi Ling's chin to look left and right, and then turned it over to show Song Yitong, her deep voice revealing a faint sigh, "Do you think it looks like the right guardian? It's as clear as an intruder A little rabbit in the realm of wild beasts, innocent and pure."

Looking up at the young man's eyes and the expression of interest on Zi Mei's face, Song Yitong exclaimed in astonishment, "An Lingqing? The leader asked his subordinates to protect and monitor him. An Lingqing?"

Withdrawing the hand pinching the young man's chin, Zi Mei closed her eyes, waved her hand, and said leisurely, "Go, this matter is done, I will have my own reward, and I will grant whatever the right protector wants."

The expression on Song Yitong's face became a little more dignified. He knew what An Lingqing meant to Nangong Ye, and that was his fate!If Nangong Ye found out about this, not only would he not be able to make friends, he might not even be able to save his life, but he would not be able to disobey the order of the leader...

Moreover, what does the leader mean by this order?Is it purely to protect An Lingqing, or is it to contain Nangong Ye in the future, so as to deal with those so-called "famous and decent sects" in the Central Plains?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yitong finally couldn't help asking, "Does this subordinate know why An Lingqing should be protected and monitored?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, a sharp and sharp light flashed in Zi Mei's eyes. He lowered his voice and said coldly, "Song Yitong, you are in a fight with me today, right?"

"Subordinates dare not!" Song Yitong immediately knelt down on one knee, expressing his loyalty.

"I'm sorry you don't dare, anyway, you don't need to ask anything, you just need to know that if something happens to An Lingqing, you don't have to come back, just kill yourself and apologize."

"Subordinates take orders." Song Yitong knew that this topic could not be continued no matter what,