The leader's routine is deep

Misty clouds, bright starry sky, long black and beautiful hair draped over his shoulders, as lazy and beautiful as his master, the man has white and smooth skin, which looks extraordinarily blurred under the bright moonlight.

Standing up suddenly, the water droplets stained on his body slowly slid down with his movements, revealing a slender scar on his back, which dyed this charming scene a little weird.

"Master, it's time, come up quickly." Qiyun stood behind the man with a lavender robe in his hand. Even though he didn't touch his body, Qiyun still shivered, and the words of comfort on his lips were heavy. some.

Ye Siyue closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, she reached out to take the robe that Qiyun handed over, put it on her body, and then walked out of the water. At this time, he seemed to be unconscious all over, but also It was this kind of cold that was enough to suppress the pain caused by the cold poison in his body.

Qiyun followed Ye Siyue, it was already the middle of winter, but Ye Siyue was just walking barefoot in single clothes, Qiyun opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ye Siyue walked slowly, leaving a string of thin footprints on the long snowy ground, finally arrived at the dormitory, Qi Yun quickly walked a few steps and pushed open the door, the charcoal fire burning in the dormitory made the already numb Ye Siyue sigh Take a breath.

He went to the small round table and sat down. Qiyun hurriedly brought the prepared shoes and socks, squatted down and put them on for Ye Siyue. the opponent's chin.

"What do you want to say, before I'm in a good mood, say it... maybe I... can spare a few people's lives." Ye Siyue's slightly smiling words made Qi Yun, who was bowing down, stiffen .

After being silent for a while, I heard Qi Yun calm down and say in deliberation, "Master... the... small-wait-house we opened in Fuyang City was... smashed..."

After saying this, Cowin lowered his head, thinking about how to stop Ye Siyue later, it's snowing in the midst of winter, if you want to go, you have to take advantage of the daytime, you can't just go at night, the key is to go at night, probably during the day It's almost here, in broad daylight, the leader of the family is going out in person, I'm afraid... it will only make more and more chaos.

Ye Siyue's mind was blank for a while, it's not that he was distracted, but... unexpectedly, there are people who are not afraid of anyone who wants to attack the property under his own hands, but when he regains his composure and thinks about it...it seems...to open this by himself shop, no one knows.

Seeing that Ye Siyue's expression didn't change, Qi Yun boldly said, "Master...there is something that my subordinates don't know whether to say or not?"

Ye Siyue came back to her senses and gave a chuckle, then leaned back and gathered the thin clothes on her body, "Speak, I'll listen."

Now that he has spoken, there is no need to look back. Cowin took a deep breath, "Master, can we close that... small-wait-house?"

Ye Siyue glanced at Qi Yun lightly, Qi Yun shrank her neck, if she knew that he would not bet with that guy, she would come to tell the leader these fatal things if she lost for no reason.

Ye Siyue looked at Qiyun's state, and smiled lightly, "You can lose eight or nine times out of ten bets with Qifeng, why don't you know how to grow your brain."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and poked Qi Yun's forehead. His pale and slender fingers made this natural action more meaningful.

Qi Yun sighed, he knew that the leader was going to poke his forehead, so he could only touch it with his hand, then kneeled down on one knee at Ye Siyue's feet solemnly, raised his head and said pitifully, "Master, this How can the income of the small-tavern be as high as that of those inns and restaurants, you...why bother to do this business, and you have caused a lot of trouble for nothing."

Ye Siyue retracted her crossed legs, stood up with her clothes closed, and paced in the dormitory, "My master likes that kind of fireworks and bright willows, but hates those rouge and gouache, it's so good, why? No, I'm just making myself happy, nobody else's business."

Seeing that Qiyun was about to say something, Ye Siyue lifted her foot and kicked him lightly, "Since you are kneeling, then kneel carefully for me, it's annoying to look at it bent over."

In desperation, Qiyun could only kneel with his waist upright, Ye Siyue glanced at the snow scene outside the window, and smiled lightly, "Forget it, it's not a big deal in midwinter anyway, you and I will go down the mountain with me tomorrow morning. Fuyang City."

Qiyun let out a long sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't leave tonight, it seems that the leader is not that angry. Seeing Ye Siyue waving at him, Qiyun quickly got up, closed the door carefully and left.

The night is still quiet, but the unknown lost path is slowly unfolding.

A night of snow exchanged for the light sunshine in the morning. Ye Siyue was dressed in white, and sat unsteadily on her horse, walking towards Fuyang City without any haste. Extra soothing.

Qiyun rode a horse and followed Ye Siyue, a little unaware of his thoughts, but he didn't dare to ask, Ye Siyue had an emerald green jade pendant pinned to her waist, which looked chic.

While the two were walking, they suddenly heard the sound of weapons colliding not far away, Qi Yun immediately raised his spirits, while Ye Siyue looked indifferent.

"Master, ahead..." Ye Siyue waved her hand as soon as Qiyun started, "It's a blessing or a disaster, and if it's a disaster, you can't avoid it. If you have a good eye, then you might as well save it. It's good deeds." .”

Qiyun almost fell off his horse when he heard his leader's serious nonsense. If he wanted to let those self-proclaimed martial arts decent people know that the leader of the demon sect still has the heart to do good deeds, he might vomit blood for three liters.

The two of them wobbled, but soon saw several people fighting fiercely not far away. It was obvious that one side had the upper hand and the other had no way out. Seeing the man guarded by two men in black, Ye Siyue picked He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

Ye Siyue patted Qiyun on the shoulder, "Go, I'll give you a chance to do good deeds."

Qi Yun was staggered by his tutor, and then he could only sigh, and jumped towards the people in the fierce battle.

Qin Muyan, who was being besieged, clutched the bleeding wound on his abdomen, and squinted at the group of people who were about to drive him to a dead end.

He was leading the army out this time. Now that the situation is stable, he hid his whereabouts and planned to return to Beijing early, but he didn't want to be exposed. It seemed that it was time to clean up the door.

The shadow guards in front of him protected Qin Muyan backwards, but after all, the opponent had a large number of people, and the attack was extremely ruthless, and they all suffered some injuries, and gradually began to be unable to do what they wanted.

Suddenly, the two people in front of him were kicked down, and a sharp blade came straight to Qin Muyan's face. At the very moment, a white light flashed, and the long sword held by the man with the sword stopped half an inch in front of Qin Muyan.

Subconsciously, Qin Muyan looked up and saw a man riding a horse. He was dressed in white and stretched out his hand to him, "Get on the horse." With two simple words, Qin Muyan stretched out his hand before he had time to think about it.

The man's hands were very soft and delicate, but they were exceptionally strong. Qin Muyan was inexplicably relieved by the cool touch. He pulled the man into his arms, and Ye Siyue grabbed the reins and galloped wildly. They were all stopped by Qiyun, and Qiyun sighed when he saw his leader who disappeared in a blink of an eye and left him behind.

This is the first time Qin Muyan has been surrounded by someone. Although the matter is urgent, it still makes this cold-faced and stern iron-blooded prince a little uncomfortable. It seems that he has sensed the discomfort of the person in his embrace. Ye Siyue smiled lightly, "Your Excellency is magnanimous, do you still care about these details?"

Qin Muyan naturally didn't care about this. After the two of them rode for a while, Ye Siyue found that the person in his arms was frowning and closed his eyes. He stopped beside a restaurant in the suburbs of Beijing. It was still early and the restaurant was not open yet. , reached out and knocked on the door a few times, and the store door opened.

The people inside saw Ye Siyue and were about to open their mouths to say something. Ye Siyue waved her hand and pushed the person she was supporting over, "Show him the wound, and then prepare some food."

The man hurriedly asked the staff inside to help take Qin Muyan to the inside to take care of him, but at this moment Qin Muyan, who was unconscious, fell into one dream after another.

In his dream, no matter how the scene changes, there is always a figure that never dissipates. In the cold and humid sky prison, the man is dressed in black brocade and holds a blood-stained knife handle in his hand, standing silently opposite Qin Muyan.

"If you agree to leave everything behind and leave with me, I will help you break the chains and shackles now." The man's voice was indifferent and cold, and Qin Muyan looked up at him.

"What are you doing here? Could it be that you still think I'll go with you?" Qin Muyan glanced at Ye Siyue and turned away. He didn't expect that he would be reduced to this point, and he was the only one willing to come for him.

The cold dungeon was extremely quiet, except for the occasional burst of candles to let people know that she was still alive. Ye Siyue glanced at the person sitting on the ground who didn't want to look at her, turned around silently, and quietly put the hand on her side. Clenched tightly, and after a long while he smiled calmly, "Oh, that's right, the all-powerful Lord Jin naturally disdains to be with someone like me, Ye Mou said goodbye to the prince today."

After a pause, Ye Siyue closed her eyes, "If the prince dies in the future, I will pour you a glass of sake on the anniversary of your death as a memorial service. , I will definitely drink a few cups as a celebration. Say goodbye today, I will never see you again, so farewell."

After finishing speaking, Ye Siyue left the dungeon without looking back. Looking at the calm cell, Qin Muyan let out a foul breath. Only by letting him go can he live a carefree life. life-saving grace.

The scene changed suddenly, Qin Muyan dreamed that he walked out of the dungeon alone, and standing outside the door was the leader of his vanguard, who was trained by Ye Siyue himself.

When Sun Qian saw Qin Muyan come out, he strode forward, knelt on one knee and said in a choked voice, "The last general begs the lord...to save the life of Master Ye."