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Chapter 213 Laughter is in the mirror of hibiscus, with a delicate red face

Since she has never left Qixia Mountain, she naturally has no family or friends outside the mountain. Where does she want to go or who does she want to find?

Ye Qing gently reached out and picked off the leaves on Ye Ling's shoulders.

The leaves slowly fell at Ye Ling's feet.There was a slight change in the curtain, the leaves changed their sound when stained with soil, and a melodious flute sound resounded in Ye Qing's heart.

He couldn't help but glance at Ye Ling again, only to realize that the voice came from Ye Ling's eyes.

She was turning around and smiling gently at Ye Qing.

Under the night, this smile is as fairy-like and illusory, as gentle as water, with hibiscus swimming in the mirror and delicate red strings hanging on it.

Pillow on spring willows, the courtyard is deep.

Summer butterflies dance, the corners of my eyes drift away,

Have sweet dreams tonight.

However, Ye Qing does not dream, and has never dreamed.

He drank, and drank after killing people. He drank a lot of wine, and after drinking a lot of wine, he would no longer dream.

He loves women, he loves generously, and he loves women without asking for anything. Since love is all of love, there is nothing else.

He never gets entangled, never misses, never regrets, and never looks back.

He is very kind to every woman, considerate, loving and caring.

He is handsome and good at music. Every girl in Liuxiang likes him.

He likes gentle women and women most when they are gentle.

After drinking, Ye Qing fell more in love with women's tenderness.That kind of gentleness can melt the snow in winter, causing dead trees to bloom and all things to be regenerated.

A woman's gentleness, even just a smile, is enough to make him forget all the troubles in the world.

Since she is a woman with an ordinary appearance and not even a decent face, as long as she has a gentle heart, in Ye Qing's opinion, everything is beautiful.

What's more, this woman is Ye Ling.

It's midsummer again, the breeze is blowing, the night is like silk, and the moon is like silk.

Ye Qing looked at Ye Ling, fascinated.

His hand gently stroked the ends of Ye Ling's hair, so softly that there was no weight at all.

In just a moment, through a field of stars, a trace of red blood flashed in the white moonlight.

Ye Qing saw this red light. It was weak, fast, and should have been impossible to see. But tonight, Ye Qing was particularly alert, like a wild beast at night.

Ye Qing didn't show the slightest doubt, but gently took his hand back.

There was no clue in his expression, and even the wind around the two of them didn't notice any change in him.

But Ye Qing did feel deeply uneasy and even a little scared.

He said nothing, trying to control his restless thoughts.

It's not easy to do this.

He knew that this was not an ordinary flirtation, nor was it an illusion caused by the intoxicating moonlight.

This was a power he had never encountered before, a power closer to terrifying.

It was even a power he had never imagined.

There is such a terrifying power hidden in unknown places under the sky, just thinking of these, Ye Qing has to be vigilant.

However, no matter from which point of view, Ye Qing believed that the flash of red light in the moonlight was indeed a kind of power.

There is no doubt about it.

He was not allowed to doubt it, nor was he allowed to turn a blind eye.

Where does this power come from?Is it a demonic world?

Thinking of the evil spirit that appeared in Jingxiang Tower from time to time recently, Ye Qing thought of the terrifying power of the demonic world.

If the rumors are true, the battle between the devil and the devil is always difficult to determine the winner, and the power of the devil cannot be underestimated.

The red light just now has proved that this power can easily pass through the curtain of the mirror upstairs, and the curtain is useless in front of it.

At this moment, he and Ye Ling were guarding the curtain with all their spiritual power.

It couldn't be penetrated so easily.Could it be that this power did not come from outside the mountain at all? Could it be that this power existed in Jingxiang Tower?

No, Ye Qing shuddered when he thought of this.

This time, Ye Ling finally found out.

Her smile was still as gentle as water, and her voice was as soft as petals.

Ye Qing smiled bitterly, as if An Zhuyan had force-fed him a bowl of yellow lotus.

"what happened to you?"

A smile as gentle as water, with a little bit of blush, like a thick peach blossom.

"I'm fine." Ye Qing pretended to be calm and reluctantly answered.

He knew that this state could not be hidden from Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's skill might not be inferior to his. Maybe Ye Ling's cultivation had already surpassed his before he even knew it.

Ye Ling is naturally beautiful and talented. Ye Xiaolou has mentioned this a long time ago - Ye Ling is beautiful and talented.

He hesitated whether to tell Ye Ling about the red light, how to say it, and how much to say.

After thinking for a moment, he endured it.

At times like this, his instinct told him not to trust anyone.

Even if that person is Ye Ling.

This is Ye Xiaolou's training for him. As a killer, if you easily trust another person when a crisis arises, it is tantamount to putting yourself in the most dangerous situation.

Crisis is not a dead end. Trusting someone easily when a crisis occurs is a dead end.

If you want to complete a mission, if you want to complete every mission, you must first ensure that you have the life to perform it, and then how to complete it.

"What's wrong? You don't look good."

Ye Ling put his hand on Ye Qing's back and patted it twice.

Ye Qing trembled slightly again.

The tremors should have come from the inside to the skin, but he held back. He used his skills to forcefully control them in the bloodline that Ye Ling couldn't detect.

At this moment, his blood was tense, but his face still pretended that nothing happened.

Disguising oneself in front of women is what a man should have.

But Ye Qing has never learned this skill, and he has never deceived a woman.

He liked them, admired them, loved them.

Why use deception?
He feels that truth is more useful than deception.

Only once, he was wrong.

Begonia.

Ye Qing shook his head slightly.The temperature of Ye Ling's palms was very high. Ye Qing thought it might be because she had been practicing Fengxia Palm all year round. Her body was more fire-oriented, so it was natural for her to be so hot.

"You should go back and rest first. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, see a miracle doctor in time."

"I am fine."

Ye Qing finally controlled her body and said softly, "I'm really fine. What did you say just now? Sister said she wanted to go down the mountain?"

"Yes, I want to go down the mountain once. Firstly, I can't explain the reason, but I always feel uneasy. Secondly, I want to go to the martial arts conference. I'm worried that this martial arts conference will be detrimental to Jing Xianglou. "

"If Madam agrees, I have no reason to object."

"Madam will not agree. Didn't she say that none of us can leave the mirror and go upstairs?"

"Then how long will it take you to go down the mountain?"

Ye Qing compromised. He thought maybe Ye Ling really wanted to leave here, so why should he imprison her?If she really wants to leave.

The lady really started to blame.

He is also willing to be punished for her, why not?

(End of this chapter)