"Xing'er, it's so late, why are you not sleeping yet? How is Xuan'er?"

It's right for Xing'er to be a maid, but Ye Yu was a little scared when he saw her. If this girl quickly told Xuan'er about this, then he, Young Master Ye, would inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

"My lady is infatuated with you, but you are hooking up with this strange woman. You... you are not a good person!" Xing'er stood beside Su Yue, and her snow-white butt was even more dazzling under the moonlight. What made Xing'er even more angry was Ye Yu's dishonest hand, full of righteous indignation. This girl was so angry that her chest was fluctuating rapidly.

"Xing'er, what are you talking nonsense? She is a thief. I caught the person who came to our house to steal things." Ye Yu felt it was necessary to please Xing'er. He hoped that this girl could show mercy, but the confidence to say this was not very strong - have you ever seen that thief sitting naked next to the master and still be honest?

"Mr...."

Su Yue, the girl, had a delicate heart with seven orifices. After observing her expression, she guessed the relationship between Ye Yu and Xing'er. She wanted to speak without saying anything, tears flowed first. The pear blossoms were raining. She moved her butt to Ye Yu, "My husband, why... how can you say that? I have given you my body. You said you want to... marry me and be good to me."

Women are born to act. If they don’t watch Su Yue “winkle” at her with her back to Xing'er, and hear her pitiful voice, Ye Yu will definitely regard herself as Chen Shimei.

Ye Yu felt that he was innocent, but the more he described this kind of thing, how could he explain it clearly? He shaved Su Yue and then scolded her twice as a bitch. If he really did this, then he would not be just a heartless man in Xing'er's heart. The hat of a love man is considered to be a real person.

Women all like responsible men. Ye Yu knows this well and opens his mouth and is speechless.

"You...you, I'll go...go and tell the lady!" If you don't nod or shake your head, you're just accusation. Xing'er thought of this, stamped her feet, and ran away with tears angrily.

"Give me the clothes back!" As soon as Xing'er left, Su Yue couldn't wait to leave Ye Yu.

Ye Yu glanced at Su Yue, "Seeing that you are not old, I didn't expect that you are so scheming. I wanted to tease you and let you go, but now I regret it. I don't like being wronged the most. Since you said you have given me your body, I will simply kill this crime."

"What are you going to do? I'm talking nonsense about marrying me as a wife?"

"What did I say?" Ye Yu was slightly stunned. He suddenly thought of his bold statement at Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Just as he was stunned, Ye Yu saw a ball of white mist burst out in front of him, and then a pair of plain hands were printed on his chest. A yin and cold force penetrated into his meridians, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

Su Yue, the "initiator", was not much better. The huge recoil force made her qi and blood roll. She couldn't sit firmly for a while and squatted on the ground.

"Okay, you girl, how dare you plot against me!" Ye Yu grinned and crawled up, "If I don't give you some colors today, I won't be named Ye."

"Slowly, if you want to survive, it's best to cooperate well," you can see Ye Yu's question. Su Yue's face was gloomy. "If I won this girl's seven-character heartbreaking powder, if there is no antidote for half an hour, even the king of heaven will not save you."

"Is it so powerful?" Ye Yu suddenly smiled. It seems that you are really undead if you are not as good as the Yellow River.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it," Su Yue stood up. The girl's family must be reserved, but she looked at it and touched it. How could Su Yue have any concerns? As a winner, she can shrink her cat on the side? "Young Master Ye, your life is very valuable, it's not worth taking this risk? Don't talk about Xuan'er, who is deeply in love with you, you may never let go of your miserable mother, right?"

"Who are you?" Ye Yu suddenly frowned. This little prostitute knew very well about her affairs. This situation of being a dark enemy made him feel uncomfortable.

"Stop talking nonsense, give me your clothes back." Miss Su Yue started to change her face again.

"Okay!" Ye Yu agreed very happily. He suddenly rolled Su Yue's lower skirt in his hand twice, and his true energy was secretly spitting out, and there was only a muffled sound. The black pants, the red sweat towel and the Zhiyi who was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water suddenly turned into pieces of cloth.

"You...I think you are seeking death!"

Ye Yu chuckled, and his left hand pressed towards Su Yue's throat without hesitation. He was not slow, but Su Yue also reacted very quickly. Although he successfully avoided Ye Yu's determined claw, given the intimate contact between his buttocks and the ground, his body was not very flexible after all, and he was accidentally pressed to the ground by Ye Yu.

"Don't you like poisoning? Then I'll help you!" Ye Yu stuffed the "little pill" that he had rubbed on his body for a long time into Su Yue's mouth.

"What did you...what did you give me food?"

"With the way of his, and he will give him his body, what do you think can it be?" The way of military strategy emphasizes the truth as it is, and the weak is, and Ye Yu understands this principle deeply, how can he brag too much? "I have always been fair. If you slapped me in the face, I will slap you twice ass. Your palm just now is more than ten times heavier than the slap just now. Then why should I get it back, right?"

Master Ye has always said something that he will be convinced. He suddenly pulled Su Yue up, pressed it down at the stone table, and slapped her ass like a slap.

"It's not good for girls to have dirty butts."

"Look, your little girl is also an expert in playing with poison, but she doesn't want to meet the poisonous ancestor, right? This is called stealing chickens and losing rice..."

Ye Yu was not anxious or impatient, and was polite, but Su Yue was not so comfortable. On the one hand, she was afraid that people would see her embarrassment, and she didn't dare to use her skills to resist. Not only did she have to relax the muscles on her butt to reduce the sound caused by the slap. On the other hand, she was worried about what Ye Yu gave her to eat. She was a master of poison, but she had never been exposed to this almost silent poison. Suddenly, she lay on the stone table and cried.

The girl was most unheard of crying. Ye Yu felt sad. When he stopped, he found that Su Yue's white buttocks were red and swollen. Isn't it a little too hooligan to deal with a girl like this? Ye Yu thought about it and suddenly took off his coat to cover Su Yue's second half.

"Who cares about your fake kindness when you bully people?" Half-coquettish and half-angry, the girl was born to know her. Although Su Yue was angry, she grabbed Ye Yu's clothes tightly.

"I'm bullying people? Sister, you'd better figure out that you're going to bully me first?"

Su Yue was speechless again, "What poison did you give me?"

Ye Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "There is nothing to say. As long as you listen to me well, how can you, a good man who is as pity as me, who is as polite as a girl, who is as beautiful as a flower, and who is as beautiful as a girl, loses her beauty?"

Tears were hanging on his face, but Su Yue rolled her eyes and looked contemptuous.

"Don't be dissatisfied, and I won't force you. If you can't find a way to detoxify within seven days, come to me. I will temporarily suppress the poison in your body. At that time, I'm afraid you should tell your origin and the origin? Please!"

Looking at Ye Yu's gesture of expelling guests, Su Yue wanted to say something but stopped. She suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle, "Ye... Master Ye, this is the antidote to the seven-six-dead heart-breaking powder. Su Yue knows that you have a high internal skills, but it is impossible to rely on your internal skills to force out toxicity without the antidote."

Su Yue hopes that Ye Yu can take over this small porcelain bottle happily. Although the toxicity of Qijue Broken Heart Powder is very strong, it is not impossible for a real poison master to detoxify. If Ye Yu can't even do this, the so-called poison he gave him was probably a frightening person, but this time she was disappointed.

"You should keep it yourself, and you are not afraid to tell you that I have tasted all the herbs and have been poisonous for a long time. But I still want to advise you that it will be of no benefit to you for life with poison." Ye Yu's words were half true and half false. He said this just to shock the girl. If he really knew Su Yue's meticulous thinking, he would definitely be shocked by the scheming of this little girl's mind.

Su Yue nodded in disappointment and put the small porcelain bottle into her arms.

"Are you going to climb over the wall?"

Su Yue didn't talk to her. Even though she didn't walk so quickly, she also jumped onto the roof with a clever niche.

"Miss Suyue, why is the stone bench you have sat on so warm?" Ye Yu's voice was not loud as if he was talking to himself, but Suyue could hear it clearly, "Hey, why is it sticky here?"

Su Yue's face turned hot, and she glared at Ye Yu, who was "being good at favor", and disappeared into the night sky without any business.

Who is this little prostitute? What's going on in Xiaoxiang Pavilion? Who are they from who cares about Mingkong's life and death? Thinking that Yuan Cheng had just asked about Mingkong's news yesterday, Ye Yu did not doubt the royal family; at the same time, he did not doubt Piaomiao Peak. Although Su Yue's martial arts skills were very powerful, she did not have Mingkong's ethereal temperament; was it the power accumulated by the seven great gentry? Thinking that Su Yue, the little girl, held her hands everywhere and refused to take her life, he overturned this idea again-the seven great gentry wanted to cut off herself and get out of the way, how could they be so kind?

Does Daliang have the fourth power? Ye Yu felt his mind a little confused. Thinking that Su Yue knew very well about him, he suddenly felt that there were eyes staring at him in the dark.

Walking in the courtyard of Qian Mansion, Ye Yu came to Qian Zixuan's boudoir unknowingly. Why is the light still on in this girl's room? Could it be that her malaria has relapsed? Thinking that he had just seen Xing'er, he couldn't help but speed up.

"Miss, is it worth it for you to do this? You...you are like this, Ye...Your Master Ye doesn't come to see you, he...he..." Xing'er hesitated.

"Xing'er, don't worry, I'm fine. Yu Lang has been busy all day and has spent a lot of effort on Mingkong's injury treatment. Let him rest for a while, and I can be able to survive until dawn." Qian Zixuan said weakly.

"Miss, actually... actually at that time..."

"Xing'er, hurry up... help me to the toilet, I can't do it again."

"Xuan'er, how are you?" Ye Yu suddenly pushed open Qian Zixuan's room door...

Today, the girl was newly married and returned home. At night, a friend came over again. She didn't start typing until ten o'clock. Although she promised two updates, according to Ling Yun's progress, it was estimated that it was only 4,000 words. Today I copied 3,000. If I had a bad 900, I would make up for it tomorrow. OK?

Are there any friends who are on the nightclub? Please give me some votes? This week’s update is less. Ling Yun prays for his friends to understand and will definitely make up for it in the future. The votes are now 537, and will it reach 600 at twelve o’clock tomorrow? This requirement is not high, right?
Chapter completed!