Ye Qingmei was silent for a moment before she opened her mouth and said, "A Duan, you are in love with Xiahou Junze, right?"

"Does this have something to do with you?" Yang Yuqiong was very depressed. No matter whether the dream was real or not, she must take precautions. Ye Qingmei must not stay. An assassin tied her here from the Ci'en Temple, so that even if something went wrong, she would not be found.

Ye Qingmei chuckled, she is still so conceited! "Ah Duan, I won't play with you anymore, it's boring."

A series of whistles rang out from Ye Qingmei's mouth, before Yang Yuqiong didn't understand what this meant, a black shadow rushed out like a ghost, stood in front of Yang Yuqiong, and sealed it with a single touch Acupuncture point.

In almost an instant, Yang Yuqiong changed positions with Ye Qingmei. Yang Yuqiong watched Ye Qingmei stand up from the ground, her hands were empty, and the hemp rope that tied her was scattered on the ground, sticking out a white and slender With his hand, he removed the black cloth in front of him.

"How did you do it?" Yang Yuqiong was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she checked it, the knot was very strong, how could she open it?How can this be?

Ye Qingmei bent down and pulled up the thin rope, "It's very simple, Ah Duan."

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Yuqiong no longer dared to underestimate Ye Qingmei. A girl in a boudoir can easily untie the knot with such a skill, and there is such a martial art by her side Great follower. "You are not the concubine of Ye Mansion..."

"Am I important?" Ye Qingmei smiled gently, and the smile between her eyebrows made Yang Yuqiong feel cold all over her body, "You can't treat me like this, I am the daughter of Prime Minister Yang... The first beauty!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Ah Duan, you should have brought your brains to go out? When you were planning the kidnapping, didn't you think that I was also the daughter of Ye Mansion and the Lord of the Seventh Princess?" Ye Qingmei's words made Yang Yuqiong They all froze.

She has always wanted to make trouble for Ye Qingmei, but Xiahou Junze just refused to let her go. If not, it would be settled on the way when she returned to Beijing.

She never expected that her plan was so foolproof, but it was broken by Ye Qingmei's flipping hands.

"Ye Qingmei...you dare not kill me like this!" As the only daughter of Prime Minister Yang, if Ye Qingmei moved her, it would be tantamount to letting Ye Shangshu and Prime Minister Yang tear each other apart in court. I know what I know.

Ye Qingmei leaned down and said with a faint smile, "Who said I want to kill you! I just want to give you a big gift, you will like it!"

Ye Qingmei nodded lightly, and the black shadow came out of the darkness. Yang Yuqiong looked at that face, what kind of face was it, it was perfect, the eyebrows, eyes, bridge of the nose, and lips were all carved out by God himself She is an average person, even if she is known as the most talented woman in the capital, she can't find a suitable word to describe him!

"We've been away for too long, the mansion will be worried." Ye Qingmei said.

Heiying nodded, took some clean clothes from somewhere, asked Ye Qingmei to change into them, and took the time to touch Yang Yuqiong's dumb acupoint.

Yang Yuqiong could only watch helplessly as the peerless beauty changed Ye Qingmei into her appearance, especially at this moment when she looked at Ye Qingmei, it was like looking at another self in the mirror.

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