Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 322

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Shuo turned his head, paused for a moment when he saw the man clearly, and then slowly narrowed his eyes.

The young man raised his head slightly, full of heroism, his complexion was a healthy wheat color, his hair was slightly curly, and his ponytail was tied high with a red ribbon, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and his deep and handsome facial features revealed a kind of mature madness and wildness , with a haughty look and a youthful spirit.

It is an extremely eye-catching existence.

Not far away, a middle-aged man sitting on horseback also came towards them with a gun.

Jiang Shuo remained calm in the face of danger, raised his lips and said with a sneer, "Tsk, who can afford it so much, and invited my father-in-law and brother-in-law here."

"Who are you?" The owner of the spear pointed at Jiang Shuo and asked in a deep voice. Now that Ye Qingwan is in his hands, she might be threatened by Jiang Shuo as a hostage. act rashly.

Jiang Shuo chuckled, "I'll tell you when we see you again."

"What kind of man is he if he has the ability to captivate people but not the ability to take off his mask and show others his true face?" The young man was indignant, but there was nothing he could do.

Seeing Ye Cheng coming, Shen Heng also planned to strike again. Jiang Shuo knew that he was invincible to the three of them, so he jumped up holding Ye Qingwan and landed on a high place. He looked at Shen Heng meaningfully, and then moved his hands Scattered, waved to them, Hongsha Liehun, and soon disappeared.

Ye Qingwan fell rapidly from the sky.

The cold wind beside her ears was like a knife, destroying her soft cheeks.

The bright red sleeves are like gorgeous butterfly wings, fluttering in the desolate cold wind, so beautiful, yet so fragile.

"Late night!"

"Ah night!"

Except for the frenzied wind, Ye Qingwan couldn't hear anyone calling her, her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The young man dropped his spear, trying to catch the person who fell.

Shen Heng jumped up, quickly passed the young man, spread his arms, and when he was more than ten meters away from the ground, he caught the falling girl firmly.

Before that, the young man's attention was all on Ye Qingwan and Jiang Shuo. It wasn't until Shen Heng caught him first that the young man looked at him.

The young man raised his eyes, and was about to thank Shen Heng for taking Ye Qingwan back, when he met his snow-covered face and choked on his words.

"Yi Wang?" The young man was shocked for a while, and thanked him with a frown.

Shen Heng looked down at the person in his arms, and hummed indifferently.

Ye Qingwan still closed her eyes, she didn't know if she fainted when she fell, or she didn't want to open her eyes to face the chaotic scene.

"Night night - late night!"

Ye Cheng hugged Ye Qingwan from Shen Heng, and called Ye Qingwan anxiously for a long time.

Li Yu came over in a hurry, feeling very guilty, hesitating and wondering whether he should speak, and what to say when he spoke. In the end, he had no choice but to bow his hands and call Ye Chengdao, "Father-in-law."

"Who is your father-in-law?" Ye Cheng frowned immediately, turned his head and glared at Li Yu, his face was as fierce as a leopard.

Li Yu was stunned and a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to explain, the tip of Fanhan's gun was aimed at his neck.

He squinted his eyes and saw the young man picked up the spear again, the contempt in his eyes could not be concealed, especially proud.

"You want to marry Wanwan?" the young man asked.

Li Yu, who has worked under Shen Heng for many years, has long been used to being pointed at the neck with a sharp weapon, so he asked calmly: "Dare to ask me? Why do you call me my wife so intimately?"

Although I have already thought that this person is probably Ye Qingwan's elder brother Ye Yang, but the way this person looked at Ye Qingwan just now was too straightforward. People's nostalgia and lingering.

That's not the way a brother should look at his sister.

The young man is tall, and standing on a high place, it can be said that he is condescending and looking down on Li Yu.

"Ye Yin is my younger sister." Sure enough.

The young man's eyes turned to Ye Qingwan, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he added: "It's also my unmarried wife."

Hearing this, Shen Heng cast a rather puzzled look.

"—How is it possible?!" Li Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, unbelievable.

The young man casually said: "The person you are marrying today made a marriage contract with me a long time ago." He turned his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept over all the people present, and he raised his voice and sneered, "Who is it?" Whoever made a claim and married my wife to you, did you ever ask me if I would agree?"

He only heard from his father that his younger sister would get married today, but he didn't know whose wish it was, nor did his parents tell him.

He only knew that with Ye Qingwan's temperament, even if he didn't want to marry him, he would definitely not be able to marry an unknown man who had no merits other than his face.

This kind of powerless guy is not considered a man, even if Ye Qingwan is blind, he can't even look up to them, let alone them.

That means someone used a dirty method to force her to marry, or Ye Qingwan was persecuted.

Li Yu looked at Ye Cheng in astonishment, as if wanting to find a reasonable explanation.

"Qingchen and Wanwan are not related by blood." Ye Cheng snorted from his nose, he didn't know that Li Yu was Lord Marquis, so his thoughts were not much different from Ye Qingchen's, and he also looked down on the delicate skin and tender flesh in front of him. Too weak, a little boy who wants status but no status, status and no status.

Even if you know, so what?At most, he is a powerful and powerful little boy, but Ye Cheng still doesn't like him.

Nothing compares to the perfect son raised by him and his wife himself, who is perfect in every respect.

Li Yu suddenly realized, and the last blood on his face finally disappeared.

Ye Yin, Ye Qingwan.

Ye Yang, Ye Qingchen.

The sound is harmonious with yin, and there is a relationship between yin and yang, which is mutual root and mutual use, and neither party can exist without the other.

Morning and evening, day and night, represent more meanings.

No matter in terms of names or letters, the relationship between the two of them is by no means as simple as brother and sister.

In the end, Ye Cheng and others thanked Shen Heng and took Ye Qingwan back to the General's Mansion.

The boy who was distributing wedding candies outside the mansion saw Ye Cheng approaching with a dark face, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

"Where's Ye Sheng? Call that bastard out to me!"

Xu Shi was in a hurry, Ye Cheng was still wearing silver armor, his face was as sinking as water, the flames of anger in the eyes of his sword were burning extremely fiercely, as if the sparks that popped out could burn people into ashes.

He was tall and muscular. Standing in front of the quail-thin servant, the huge shadow cast completely enveloped him, making one feel full of coercion.

The little servant's legs were shaking like sifting chaff, probably because he was so guilty, he knelt down to Ye Cheng and Ye Qingchen, and said tremblingly: "Back, back to master, I don't know!!"

The daughter fell into a coma, the housekeeper was not at home, and desperately wanted to know the whole story but no one told him, Ye Cheng was really furious, he kicked the boy so that he turned over several times, and angrily said: "Trash! ! Go get the man back!"

The boy was kicked so hard that he couldn't find his way, he clutched his painful chest, supported the pillar to stand up, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes!"

"What about Ning Xiuya?"

A soft and pleasant female voice came from the carriage that had just parked in front of the mansion, but the voice was icy cold, like the cold wind of three or nine days, with a long tail tune, refreshing like frost.

(End of this chapter)