save the cannon fodder

The woman behind Ye Tianlei stared at Ye Ling with scorching eyes, ignoring Mu Qingyi's slightly displeased gaze, and said with a clear and bright voice, "Little Ye Zi, long time no see, the little cat is getting more and more beautiful."

Only then did Ye Ling realize that there was someone behind her father, and looked at her unexpectedly, "Sister Liu, why are you here?"

Liu Chutong chuckled, and joked: "I heard that a certain kitten was punished for running out alone, so I came here to see if you would be bored."

Speaking of which, she paused, looked at Mu Qingyi who was sitting upright, "I didn't expect you to be accompanied by a beautiful woman, you must be enjoying it."

"It seems that I am here to disturb you this time."

Ye Ling laughed, touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "Not anymore."

It's just a little distraction.

Ye Tianlei, who was ignored, coughed lightly, attracting their attention, "Ye Ling, your sister Liu came from a long way, so please treat her well."

Ye Tianlei glanced at Mu Qingyi, who was silent, and sat quietly on one side. He felt that the excitement was not big enough, and added, "You and Sister Liu have been playmates since childhood. Didn't you look forward to Sister Liu all day long? The one who came to look for you, now that he is here, why don’t you treat him well.”

Glancing at Mu Qingyi, Ye Ling retorted subconsciously: "How can I, how can I look forward to sister Liu every day."

Ye Tianlei let out a soft snort, and looked at Mu Qingyi who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end, "Master Mu is here, what can I do?"

Mu Qing also curled his lips into a chuckle, tapped his finger bones on the stone table lightly, "Don't dare to be a master, let's just come and see the scenery on the side of the demon world."

Ye Tianlei glared at her. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what you were doing, and came to see the scenery.

"Presumably the scenery of the demon world is more beautiful than the scenery of this demon world."

Go back to your demon world, don't let this abducted king's daughter go.

"Where, where, everyone knows that there is no grass growing in the demon world, and the sun is dim. How can it compare with the many scenery in the demon world."

Mu Qing also said it calmly, and she didn't mind belittling the demon world at all, besides, what she said was also true.

The two are stalemate with each other, you talk to each other, fight each other, and don't give in to each other.

Ye Ling helplessly supported his forehead, and stepped forward to push and push Ye Tianlei, "Okay, okay, Sister Mu is here to find me, father, you go and get busy first, Uncle Jing is waiting to go drink with you .”

Ye Tianlei was half pushed and half coaxed out by her, and the courtyard became much cleaner for a while.

Liu Chutong had been sitting next to Ye Ling early on, watching the two of them talking round and round with interest.

It seems that the demon king is not very welcome to the Demon Lord Mu, and her chances are quite high.

Ever since she entered the courtyard and saw the two people who had a good conversation and a harmonious atmosphere, she had noticed some signs, especially Ye Ling's bright eyes, staring at that person intently, her high spirited appearance was something she had never seen before. seen.

She grew up with this little cat since she was a child. She has been looking at her little cat for more than a day or two, and she is waiting for her to be enlightened to like her one day. Her heart was lost to the man in front of her.

This is how she is willing.

Liu Chutong's red and phoenix eyes flickered, and there was a smug smile on his face, the smile couldn't be seen, "I don't know how Demon Lord Mu and Xiao Yezi met. It stands to reason that the demon world and the world of cultivating immortals are like fire and water, so how could Demon Lord Mu be interested in running away?" I went to the world of cultivating immortals, and I just happened to meet my little leaf."

Hearing her talking about her little leaf in an intimate tone, Mu Qing also felt uneasy, and frowned slightly, it was obviously her kitten.

Mu Qingyi's eyelids moved slightly, and he said lightly: "If you are destined, you will naturally meet."

Liu Chutong chuckled lightly, playing with the porcelain cup on the table, "It's really a fate, there are so many demons, but I just met the princess of the demon world."

Just as Ye Ling sent Ye Tianlei away, when he turned around and heard this sentence, he frowned slightly and complained: "Sister Liu, why are you like this?"

Liu Chutong put down the cup, raised his hands, and begged for mercy with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about her anymore."

Ye Ling sat back in her seat and introduced her playmate to Mu Qingyi, "Sister Mu, this is Liu Chutong, who grew up with me as a little fox."

Liu Chutong whispered: "What little fox, I am much older than you."

Mu Qing also nodded, and said calmly to her, "Mu Qingyi."

It's an introduction.

Liu Chutong let out a soft sigh, which could be regarded as a response, and then fell silent, continuing to play with the porcelain cup in his hand with downcast eyes.

Both of them were silent, one was playing with the cup, the other was tapping on the stone table, the atmosphere slowly solidified.

Ye Ling tried to liven up the atmosphere, telling interesting things, both of them would agree, but the atmosphere was obviously not as harmonious as when she and Mu Qingyi were together.

It was getting late, the candles in the house were already burning, the faint light shone on the stone table, and the shadows of the candles flickered.

Ye Ling spoke dryly, and just as he was about to pour a cup of tea, a cup of tea was pushed over. Looking up at the hand with slender phalanges, Mu Qing withdrew his hand calmly.

Ye Ling returned a sweet smile, picked up the cup and took a sip to relieve the thirst in his throat.

Liu Chutong glanced at the small movements between them, curled his lips, heh, it was just pouring a glass of water.

Sitting here was really boring, so Ye Ling proposed to go out for a stroll. This demon king is very bustling at night, brightly lit, mortals, immortal cultivators, ordinary little demons, demon cultivators and even demon cultivators will haunt the night market.

The guards of the demon king are not strict, and people from any realm can come and go, but fighting is strictly prohibited, bullying those who have no cultivation, and violators will be dealt with by the demon king's confidant wolf.

Liu Chutong naturally has no objection, she is very familiar with this demon king, and naturally knows where to attract Ye Ling, and the time for her to show it has come.

Ye Ling tilted his head and looked at Mu Qingyi, "Sister Mu?"

Mu Qing also stopped knocking on the stone table with his index finger, and replied softly: "I came here to see you. I will go wherever you go."

Ye Ling jumped up happily, and looked at the two of them, "Sister Mu, Sister Liu, let's go."

The two stood up, one left and one right followed.

There are row upon row of houses in the capital of the demon king, restaurants, inns, and shops. The night is low, the streets are brightly lit, crowded with people, and it is very lively.

On the edge of the moat, there was a stream of people, bustling with people, and there were a few lotus lanterns floating on the river, and monks of all kinds walked shoulder to shoulder, looking left and right, looking for the magic weapon and spiritual treasure they wanted.

Ye Ling was very familiar with this area, and walked happily introducing monks, mortal shops, and small stalls to Mu Qingyi.

These monks, mortal shops stationed in the demon king's capital all the year round, are very familiar with the demon king's little daughter, and greet her warmly when they see her.

On the other hand, Liu Chutong followed them with a lack of interest, obviously she was supposed to be wandering around with Xiao Yezi, so why did it become a large-scale introduction scene.

Ye Ling excitedly told Mu Qingyi about her childhood in the capital, without even noticing her little complaints.

And Mu Qing also smiled slightly, listening carefully to her talking about the past.

The further up the river, the more crowded the flow of people. Ye Ling was next to Mu Qingyi, and the hand hanging by her side would bump into her soft and slender knuckles from time to time.

Ye Ling moved her fingers slightly, raised her head and glanced sideways at Mu Qingyi. The candlelight on the shore reflected her delicate side face, with a high nose bridge, perfect jaw line, unknown expression in her red eyes, and lights flickering.

Ye Ling gently hooked her little finger into her half-held palm.

Mu Qing also moved her index finger and glanced sideways at her, but her palm did not move, as if conniving.

Seeing that she didn't withdraw her hand, Ye Ling's smile deepened, he squeezed a small hand in, and held her hand tightly without any restraint.

Liu Chutong, who was scattered by the flow of people, landed behind them, and watched helplessly as the two in front of them held hands tightly and gradually moved away from her.

Liu Chutong's heart was sore, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, so he simply turned around and walked in another direction, out of sight and out of mind.

The two people in front held hands, and they didn't notice that one person was missing.

There is a low arched wooden bridge on the moat, and there are mortals and monks standing on it. They hold lotus lanterns in their hands, put them into the moat, and watch them drift away.

Most of the people who set up the lotus lanterns are mortals, and few are monks. Ordinary people are used to putting their inner prayers and blessings in this kind of ceremony, praying for blessings and disaster relief, and everything goes well.

This kind of ceremony has not been discontinued since mortals entered the Demon King Capital, and its influence has even become more widespread. Some demon cultivators have also participated in it for fun.

Ye Ling is one of them. Every year at this time, Ye Ling will put a lotus lantern here. He doesn't ask for anything, just to have fun and watch it drift away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling excitedly pulled Mu Qingyi to run up the wooden bridge, took two lotus lanterns from the side, and handed one to Mu Qingyi.

"Sister Mu, let's set off the river lantern." Ye Ling looked at her with bright eyes and a smile.

Mu Qing also took the lotus lantern and looked at it carefully. After a while, he replied softly: "Okay."

After fetching fire pockets, the two found a place with few people and lit the two lotus lanterns.

Ye Ling held the lotus lantern in her hand, and the candle in the lantern flickered. For the first time, she had the desire to pray. She imitated those mortals, closed her eyes tightly, and silently recited her wish.

After a while, she opened her eyes, put the lotus lantern in her hand into the water, and watched it drift slowly along the river, gradually going away with her prayers and hopes.

Looking at the distant candlelight, Ye Ling felt a little familiar for no reason, and a picture of lights floating in the air and gradually fading away appeared in his mind.

Ye Ling shook her head, the picture was instantly blurred, she looked sideways at Mu Qingyi who had been holding back for a long time, a little strange, "Teacher Mu, don't you want to let go?"

Hearing her address, Mu Qing raised her head in surprise, "What did you call me just now?"

"Sister Mu, what's the matter?" Ye Ling tilted her head, a little strange, why did Sister Mu ask this.

"Is that so?" Mu Qing also frowned, a little suspicious.

She didn't believe she heard it wrong, she was sure she heard Ye Ling call her Teacher Mu.

"Sister Mu, don't you want to let it go?" Ye Ling looked at the lotus lantern with a slightly dimmed candle in her hand, worried that it would go out in a second, and couldn't help reminding.

Mu Qing also responded, and quickly put the lotus lantern in his hand into the river. The humble little lotus lantern gradually drifted into the ten thousand river lanterns with flickering candlelight.

The fiery red candlelight illuminates the dark moat, and the water is of one color, carrying people's expectations and hopes, drifting away.

After the river lanterns were set off, the two walked on the street one after the other. Ye Ling looked left and right, looking for the interesting Lingbao who closed his eyes, and Mu Qing followed behind, looking at her back, thoughtfully .

All kinds of demon cultivators on the street showed up in their prototypes, mixed in the crowd, and greeted Ye Ling from time to time, familiar and friendly.

Mu Qing also looked at her quietly behind her, and called out, "Ye Shuqi."

Ye Ling heard Sister Mu calling her, stopped, turned around and looked at her suspiciously, "Sister Mu, what's wrong?"

Seeing her turn around, Mu Qingyi's eyes darkened, and he said again: "Ye Shuqi?"

Ye Ling was puzzled, why did Sister Mu keep calling her name, "What's wrong?"

"What did I call you just now?"

"Ye Ling, isn't Sister Mu calling me?"

Mu Qing was also silent, her eyes drooped, and her slender and curled eyelashes cast a shadow under the light of the candlelight, covering up the expression in her eyes.

"It's nothing, I was calling you just now." Mu Qing also faded away the doubt in his eyes, now is not the time to think about it.

"Oh, that's right, yes, yes, sister Mu, how about this little clay figurine?" Ye Ling pulled Mu Qingyi to a mortal clay puppet booth.

This clay puppet was spread out in the farthest corner, the most inconspicuous among the dazzling array of magical artifacts and spirit treasures, and there were no monks or mortals staying by the stand.

The person who made the clay figurine was an octogenarian man, with a focused expression, making the clay figurine meticulously, immersing himself in his own world without being disturbed by the outside world.

Ye Ling pulled Mu Qingyi and approached slowly, trying not to make any noise, for fear of disturbing him.

Ye Ling stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Mu Qingyi's ear, and said in a low voice, "Sister Mu, look at this little clay figurine."

The warm breath sprayed in Mu Qingyi's ears, Mu Qing also felt a little uncomfortable, her earlobe was slightly red, her head was slightly tilted, her movements were subtle, Ye Ling didn't notice at all, and she was still in her ear as usual. Whispering.

However, soon, the old man at the clay puppet stand rescued her.

"Ye Xiaowazi, what are you two muttering about there?" The old man at the clay puppet stand put down the clay in his hands at some point, and looked at them with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, let's take a look." Ye Ling took Mu Qingyi's hand, approached the clay puppet stand, and said with a smile.

The old man saw them holding hands sharply, smiled, and looked up at Mu Qingyi, "Who is this?"

Ye Ling introduced excitedly from the side: "This is Sister Mu, a demon cultivator."

The old man stroked his gray beard, looked kindly, and said with a smile: "It's the first time we meet, let me make you, Sister Mu, a small gift."

After all, after carefully observing Mu Qingyi's figure for a while, the clods of clay in his hands began to be pinched, and after a while, the face of the clay figurine was pinched out, which was exactly what Mu Qingyi looked like.

A few hours later, a vivid little clay figurine of Mu Qingyi appeared in his hands.

"It's ready, I'll give it to you." The old man handed the miniature version of Mu Qingyi to her.

Mu Qing also held it carefully, and thanked the old man softly.

"Oh, thank you so much, it's just a little clay puppet, and it won't waste much effort." The old man waved his hand, glanced at Ye Ling who was clung to the little clay puppet, and said with a smile: "Why? You want it too indivual?"

Ye Ling's eyes sparkled, and he nodded emphatically, "Yeah, I want it too."

"I said before that I would pinch it for you but I don't want it, but now I want it, young man." The old man chuckled lightly, and squeezed the clay figurine neatly again.

He had grown up with this little Ye, and he knew her appearance well, so the little clay figurine he pinched was obviously much faster than Mu Qingyi's.

Soon, the little clay figurine in the shape of Ye Ling was made, vivid and lifelike.

Mu Qing also looked at it carefully, well, it is more vivid than the one she made for Ye Shuqi last time, it really is a veteran craftsman.

In this world of cultivating immortals, there are still people who are proficient in this skill, and they must also be keen on it.

After taking the small clay doll, the two bid farewell to the old man, turned around and threw themselves into the bustling night market.

"So, 003, don't you explain it to me." Mu Qingyi stared at the clay puppet in Ye Ling's hand, and questioned 003 in his mind.

003 laughed awkwardly, and said falteringly, "Coincidence, coincidence."

"Coincidence? They both have the surname Ye, their faces are three points similar, they both like clay figurines, and... when I called her Ye Shuqi, she heard Ye Ling. How do you explain this?" Mu Qingyi narrowed her red eyes, looking at Ye Ling asked 003 from behind.

003 was speechless, and finally whispered: "Maybe it's what you think."

"So, my task targets are all the same person?"

003 did not speak out, but said vaguely: "Haha, who knows."

Mu Qing also closed her eyes, the answer is self-evident, Ye Shuqi in the last world and Ye Ling in this world are probably the same person, and even the cannon fodder she saves in the future world should be her.

But why?Spending such a huge sum of money just to let her save the same person in a different world?

"Host, you don't have to worry about it so much, just complete these tasks and take away 30.00% of your assets." By the way, let's talk about a relationship again, the money is paid by it.

Now that it's all said and done, she wants to see what its final intention is.

As the night darkened, all the mortal shops in the night market in the capital city were closed, and the rest were Lingbao Pavilion and magic weapon shops opened by monks.

The two of Ye Ling also returned to the gate of the demon king's mansion. Ye Ling stopped in front of the mansion, the little clay figurine in his hand couldn't put it down, "Sister Mu, how long will you stay in this demon world?"

Mu Qing also paused, glanced at Ye Ling who was full of expectations, and after a while, said: "I will probably leave tomorrow."

She is also about to leave this world.

The expectations in Ye Ling's heart were instantly shattered, and the whole person fell down, drooping his head, and said weakly: "That's it."

Is it so fast? It's only been a day, and it's gone in a blink of an eye.

Mu Qing was also amused by her listless appearance, touched her little head, and comforted her: "Okay, don't be discouraged, we will meet again when we have a chance." In the next world.

Ye Ling was very frustrated, pouted and said angrily: "But, I don't know when we will meet next time." This monk has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and even thousands of years. When the time comes, where will she find it? Sister Mu.

Mu Qing also looked at the night sky with long-distance eyes, and said lightly: "We will meet."

If she guessed correctly, as long as she left this world, Ye Ling would also follow her.

Ye Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration, this sister Mu is leaving, she can follow.

So, in the early morning of the next day, there was a roar from the Yaowang Mansion, which shook the Yaowang Mansion three times, "Ye Ling, let me run around again."

The demon cultivators who lived near the demon king's mansion had long been familiar with the strangeness, and they knew that the little princess would not stay in the mansion for long, but the time she stayed this time was indeed a bit shorter.

Inside the Demon King's Mansion, Ye Tianlei angrily threw the letter paper Ye Ling left on the ground, and as soon as he was out of breath, he knew that there would be nothing good for the demon lord to come, so he just abducted his daughter.

Liu Chutong beside him picked up the letter paper on the ground, and saw it wrote: Father, Sister Liu, Ye Ling went out with Sister Mu to play, the return date is uncertain, please don't worry about it——Ye Ling.

Liu Chutong: "..." She was very annoyed, she shouldn't have left last night, she should have rushed to separate their hands.

A year later, a major event happened in the world of cultivating immortals.

For some reason, the patriarch of the Yao family, Yao Zhen, has risen rapidly. In just half a year, he has reached the late stage of transformation. As long as he survives the thunder calamity, he can become one of the few cultivators in the immortal cultivation world.

Therefore, on the day when the ancestor of the Yao family crossed the catastrophe, all the monks came from afar just to witness the birth of the period of the catastrophe. After all, the thunder tribulation in this tribulation period is not something they can bear.

What's more, even standing thousands of miles away, they could feel the surging power of the thunder calamity.

However, the strange thing is that the thunder clouds had already condensed, but the thunder calamity did not strike for a long time. The monks waited thousands of miles away for more than three days before the mighty thunder calamity struck.

When the thunder tribulation strikes, it can be said that the eyes of everyone are shocked. The thunder that strikes is red thunder, which is the legendary punishment of heaven. Generally, only those who have committed the most heinous crimes and are full of evil will fall the red thunder.

According to legend, this red thunder only appeared when a villain who committed a heinous crime was crossing the catastrophe thousands of years ago.

What evil deeds did this ancestor of the Yao family do to attract the red thunder.

When the onlookers saw the red thunder, they retreated with their swords, fearing that it would be affected. After all, no one in the world of cultivating immortals dared to say that they had never done a bad thing.

The thunderclouds were densely covered, the wind was strong, and the thunder exploded on the ground, and red thunder thundered down, and the thunder was loud, and it was heard thousands of miles away.

The monks watching from a distance saw bursts of intense flashes of light coming from Yao's house, and red thunder fell in response, cutting out giant holes one after another.

It took more than three months for the red thunder to strike before it disappeared, and the thunder cloud dissipated. For three months, the place where the red thunder struck was almost barren and devastated.

The ancestor of the Yao family has been reduced to ashes, and even the mansion of the Yao family has been chopped into pieces, leaving only a few ruins, a generation of immortal cultivating family has been destroyed.

The troublemakers rummaged through the broken walls, trying to find some clues, but accidentally discovered a hidden grotto, and there was a bloody stench coming from inside.

Several monks went to investigate together, but they saw a scene that made their hair stand on end, and they were stunned. They saw the bones in the grotto, countless mummified corpses, several blood pools bubbled with blood, and several monks were hanging from them. The canthus of the eyes are completely cracked and bloodless.

The few monks could hardly bear it and retched endlessly.

This grotto is unfathomable, and as far as the eye can see, there are all bones and mummified corpses. They walked to the deepest part of the grotto with difficulty, and a male monk was imprisoned inside, kneeling on the ground, his limbs were bound by iron chains, black nails went through the lute bone, and he was full of blood. His body was scarred and extremely thin.

The contours of the face are slightly familiar, and upon closer inspection, this is Song Yi'an, the elder brother whom the Immortal Demon Sect has been looking for so hard.

This Song Yi'an disappeared in the cold prison half a year ago. The Immortal Demon Sect also suspected the ancestor of the Yao family, but they couldn't find any evidence and had to give up. They didn't expect him to be imprisoned in this underground grotto The ancestor of the Yao family sucked blood.

Judging from this posture, he had just died not long ago, presumably the ancestor of the Yao family died during the tribulation, so he was relieved.

This incident of the Yao family shocked the world of immortality. It is hard to imagine that the ancestor of the Yao family was such a heinous person. The ancestor of the Yao family simply deserved his death. No wonder there are often inexplicable disappearances in the world of immortality. The murderous hands of the sinister and vicious.

And Song Yi'an, the elder brother of the Immortal Demon Sect, was said to have been taken captive because he abolished Yao Jing'er's cultivation. As for why he was only taken away, leaving behind a junior with a crippled cultivation base, that's not clear. Got it.

After Cui Guxue, the elder sister of the Immortal Demon Sect, was poisoned by Yao Jinger, she also got the antidote that the Sect Master had asked for her. She recuperated in the Sect and didn't ask about the Sect's affairs. I don't know what will happen after hearing the news. reaction.

And Yao Jing'er was the only cripple left in the Yao family, so they couldn't make any waves.

Although it was only a short year, it surpassed the human world for decades. During this year, Ye Ling followed Mu Qing to travel all over the demon world, the demon world, the world of cultivating immortals, and the world of mortals. .

I have seen magnificent scenery, seen all kinds of mortals and monks, tasted thousands of delicacies, and tasted the worldly affairs.

Watch the most beautiful scenery with the person you love the most, yes, the person you love the most, in this short year, Ye Ling finally determined her inner feelings, she likes Mu Qingyi, wants to be with her, wants to be with her Nesting in her arms, wanting to be patted on the head by her, wanting to be coquettish and cute with her, wanting to be with her all the time.

It was that inn again, the familiar Xuan Zihao room, Mu Qing also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

003's electronic voice sounded in her mind, "Host, we should go."

Mu Qing closed her eyes, gently stroked Ye Ling who was sleeping soundly in a ball in her arms, and replied calmly, "Yes, I see."

A year ago, Ye Ling insisted on following her, so she had no choice but to stay temporarily, because she was not sure if Ye Ling would leave this world with her if she left.

If not, it would be too lonely to leave her alone in this world.

Mu Qing also has an inexplicable intuition that Ye Ling is not from this world, and whether she is from her world is still unclear.

"Host, we have to go, we can't delay any longer."

Every world has a certain degree of self-awareness. Although their authority is relatively high, they have to leave the world after completing certain tasks. They only use these worlds to achieve their goals, and they cannot last long stay.

"If I leave this world, will she follow?"

Of course, you are her target, she will follow you and whoever, but it can't say that, it can only be ambiguous.

"I don't know about that either, but don't worry, she won't be lonely."

"That's it." Mu Qing lowered his eyes, rubbed Ye Ling's little head, and said calmly, "Then let's go."

"Ok."

The wind blows outside the window, the leaves rustle, and the sleeping cat's ears move slightly, and it returns to calm.

"Evian, we should go too." 003, who was supposed to leave, floated in the void, calling for the sleeping cat.

The cat in his arms opened his eyes, saw 003 in the void, and stretched.

Glancing at the still 'Mu Qingyi', he sighed, "She left first again, but this world can be regarded as a small gain."

She has already noticed Sister Mu's slightly moving heart, and she believes that in a few more worlds, she will be able to make Sister Mu like her.

"003, let's go too."

"Well, let's go."

Time flowed again, and the people in the room were still gently stroking the cat in her arms.

On the largest social network platform in country H, a much-anticipated live broadcast is being screened.

The entrance of the five-star hotel was crowded with media paparazzi, flashing lights kept flashing, and dozens of cameras were placed in front of the door, pointing directly at the door.

"Friends in the audience, everyone must have seen yesterday's hot search. A reporter photographed Ye Ziyan and an unknown woman hugging the building and entered the hotel together. The place where I am standing now is the rumored place. hotel."

"The hotel we are standing at now is the hotel where Ye Yinghou stayed."

"After yesterday's qi shadow..."

In front of the camera, major news media rushed to report and grab the headlines of entertainment news.

A hotel attendant sneaked out from the side door and slipped a room card to a woman in a peaked cap and windbreaker where no one was paying attention.

After the woman took the room card, she walked to a dead corner of the surveillance, took off her peaked cap, changed into another suit of clothes, squeezed into the reporter, and slipped the room card into a reporter's hand.

"According to reliable sources, the former movie queen and an unknown woman are in room 502 of the hotel. Presumably the audience also want to find out, so let's go up and witness the demeanor of Ye Yinghou."

The female reporter who spoke was the first to lead the cameraman to the elevator. The rest of the entertainment reporters looked at each other and followed closely behind. Such important news must not be missed.

A group of people walked towards the elevator in a mighty way, with huge movements, but there was no security guard in the hotel to stop them.

There have been a lot of disturbances on the Internet. Since the photo of Ye Yinghou hugging a woman into the hotel last night was circulated on the Internet, it can be said that there has been an uproar on the Internet, and everyone knows it.

Everyone stood by the computer, waiting for the moment to eat melons together.

The live broadcast on the computer followed the reporter into the hotel, and the camera was shining brightly on the room number - 502.

The leading female reporter swiped the door with her room card, and as soon as she opened the door, reporters' cameras swarmed into the room, and took pictures of the big bed in the room.

The flashing lights were extremely dazzling, and the sound of clicking and clicking never stopped.

Despite such a loud sound, there was still no movement on the bed. Someone still noticed something was wrong, stepped forward and lifted the quilt, and suddenly there were two pillows inside.

A group of reporters froze there, looking at each other. Didn't they say that Ye Yinghou had a room with someone of the same sex?Here, what about people?

"Who gave you the right to break into other people's rooms without permission."

A cool and moving voice came from behind the reporter. Hearing the voice, everyone turned their heads in unison, and the camera also turned to that side. The audience was also attracted by the pleasant voice, held their breath, and waited for the owner of the voice to show up.

However, the camera failed to fulfill their wishes, and at the critical moment, they stopped!

Instantly, the Internet was like a frying pan, full of enthusiasm and discussions.

【what happened?Why is it gone all of a sudden? 】

[Yes, yes, who is that voice? 】

[I guess I may have met the boss. 】

[What about Queen Ye, is she still there? 】

【…】

Because of the sudden disconnection of the live broadcast, netizens on the Internet have a lot of discussions, and they have all kinds of opinions.

The cameraman turned off the camera, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

A group of reporters fell silent after seeing the owner of the voice, and subconsciously quickly turned off the camera, obediently, not daring to say a word.

I saw the person in front of me wearing a white bathrobe, the clavicle exposed on the chest was exquisite and beautiful, the jaw line was smooth, the red lips were tightly pressed, and there was a little anger on his face.

The figure wrapped in a bathrobe has a bumpy figure, thick black long hair shawls, and is taller than ordinary models, which is eye-catching.

Logically speaking, reporters would definitely not let go of the chance to become popular with such a beauty, but none of the reporters present dared to pick up their cameras to take pictures.

Because the person in front of him is the well-known Mr. Mu, the president of Xinglan Entertainment, one of the entertainment giants. The company has countless artists and stars, and the queens and actors who have been trained can be said to occupy half of the entertainment industry.

Although she is a woman, this President Mu is the sole heir of the Mu Group, and he came to the entertainment industry to have fun.

It is said that Mr. Mu's temperament is unpredictable, his life is rotten, his private life is extremely chaotic, and he can accommodate both men and women. Many entertainers are counting on being able to climb into this bed and soar into the sky.

This President Mu is even more famous for being extremely disgusted by reporters' paparazzi taking photos of her privately. There was once a paparazzi who was not afraid of death and secretly took a few photos and posted them on the Internet.

As a result, the paparazzi was brought to court by Mr. Mu, and even the newspaper company suffered. He became the target of public criticism in the entertainment industry and was ostracized everywhere.

So, this President Mu made it to the top of their list of the least messed with, and seeing her, he really wanted to go around.

Who knows how unlucky they are today, they clearly agreed that this room belongs to Ye Yinghou and an unknown woman, why did Mr. Mu pop out.

And she was alone in the whole room, and there was no one in Ye Yinghou.

"What? You're dumb, who let you in? Where's the security guard? Where's the hotel manager?"

In front of him, Mr. Mu blushed angrily, and asked them urgently.

They couldn't answer at all, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

A group of reporters listened to her scolding with low eyebrows, not daring to move.

After a while, the hotel manager arrived late with the security guard, sweating on his head, panting heavily, and said very apologetically, "Mr. Mu, I'm really sorry, there are people making trouble at the back door, and I didn't notice them for a while, so I let them in .”

Mu Qingyi crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, tapped his knuckles on the coffee table, his face was full of impatience, "This is your negligence, I don't accept your apology, and I haven't kicked them out yet."

The hotel manager nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, yes, it was my dereliction of duty. Of course you don't have to accept the apology. I will submit my resignation tomorrow."

Mr. Mu is not something he can afford, he still wants to work in this city A.

Immediately, he turned his head and sternly said to the security guard, "Hurry up and drive them out, don't disturb Mr. Mu's rest."

The group of reporters didn't need the security guards to chase them away. They resisted the equipment and ran out of the room, for fear that Mr. Mu would remember their faces and suppress them later.

After the group of reporters left, the hotel manager also led the security guards and retreated lightly. Before leaving, he carefully closed the door.

The noisy room fell silent for a moment, and Mu Qingyi finally relaxed for a moment.

As soon as he relaxed, the tingling pain on his back came clearly.

The memory went back to last night, when she first entered this body, she felt dizzy, smelled of alcohol, and her consciousness was blurred.

She seemed to be holding someone in her arms when she was half asleep and half awake, and that person twisted and twisted on her body, which was very dishonest.

Then, she unconsciously opened a room, put her arms around the woman and fell on the bed.

She was extremely exhausted, she closed her eyes, and wanted to fall asleep, but the woman beside her was always dishonest, and couldn't stop sticking to her body, no matter how hard she pulled it, she couldn't get it off.

Lips kept moving around her ears, her warm body pressed against her tightly, her mouth kept shouting hot, a pair of small hands rubbed her waist, stuck inside, and kept touching her. the trend of.

Furious, she pulled out the man's hand, and at the same time pressed the other hand that was stroking her back to the top of the man's head, trying to make her calm down.

But when he held it down with his hand, the man's lips couldn't stop moving towards hers, biting lightly, excruciatingly tormented.

Mu Qingyi's mind was also not clear, and he was instantly annoyed, and bit back, his lips and teeth entangled, and he refused to let go.

The atmosphere became so heated, and then there were ups and downs of panting, hands clutching her back tightly, sweat profusely, clothes discarded randomly on the ground, and sheets in a mess on the bed.

When she woke up, her brain