Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 551 For her, willing to die

Jiang Louyue felt sorry for her.

"You can't say that, Mr. Ye, you are the Secretary of the Imperial City, and you must have many friends. If you die, your friends will also be sad."

"I don't have any friends."

Ye Ling looked indifferent, "Everyone around me hates me. For example, besides me, there are two others in the Imperial City Division. Hua Man Lou never told me In a word, as for Monk Budai, he regards me as a thorn in his side."

Jiang Louyue: "...You are really miserable."

"That's why." Ye Ling winked at Jiang Louyue, "It's most suitable for me to die."

"Even so—" Jiang Louyue took a deep breath and said, "I won't allow you to die either!"

Ye Ling smiled: "You are really not ordinary stubborn."

Jiang Louyue raised her eyebrows: "You only know now."

"Don't worry, there are three more days. To spend the last time with the woman you like, this life is worth it." Ye Ling was in a good mood and kept smiling.

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes sank: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll get some."

She turned around and went out, not wanting to discuss with Ye Ling the heavy issue of who would die.

There is a stream outside the door of the wooden house, and there are fish in the stream. She took out the Tianxuan knife, inserted a few, and picked some wild fruits from the tree to make a simple meal.

"smell good!"

Ye Ling was very happy. He was already drooling before he got to the dining table, "It's the first time a woman is willing to cook for me."

Jiang Louyue didn't even lift her eyelids: "It's just convenient."

"What's going well and what isn't going well. It's the meal you cooked for me anyway."

Ye Ling sat down on the edge of the table with a careless heart, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat like a wolf, "It's delicious. Miss Jiang, you are very good at cooking. If you can give me a lifetime Just cook."

Jiang Louyue made a meal of eating, and the tender fish came into his mouth, as if chewing wax, and he had no appetite at all.

Cook for a lifetime?

Only a wife can cook for her husband for a lifetime.

Ye Ling is proposing in disguise.

"I won't cook for you for the rest of my life."

"I know." Ye Ling's cheeks were stuffed with food, chewing, and even his voice was a little hoarse, "You just want to cook for your brother who is the emperor for a lifetime."

Jiang Louyue's face darkened, she put down the bowl and chopsticks, losing her appetite even more.

"But a lifetime is only three days for me."

Ye Ling swallowed, then diligently gave Jiang Louyue a tangerine, handed it to her, and said, "So, you can still cook for me for a lifetime."

Jiang Louyue didn't pick up the orange.

She clenched her fists, stood up, stopped looking at Ye Ling, turned around and went out.

"Hey? How did you go?"

Looking at Jiang Louyue's slender back, Ye Ling muttered, "It's so stingy, the wife of three days doesn't want to be me."

However, forget it.

If she could really turn around and forget about her lover, she would immediately throw herself into her arms.

Such a frivolous woman is not worth him chasing after Ye Ling, nor is it worth his life for her.

Time passed slowly, one day, two days, three days.

Jiang Louyue cooks three meals a day for Ye Ling, watching him smile contentedly, listening to him endlessly whispering in his ear.

"Today is the last day."

Ye Ling's eyes softened unconsciously, and he smiled at Jiang Louyue who was catching fish by the stream, and said, "I will eat all the food you cooked today."

Jiang Louyue didn't like him.

Continue to concentrate on piercing the fish with the Tianxuan knife.

"You are not allowed to steal a bite!" Ye Ling emphasized again.

"All right, I see, it's really long-winded."

With a click, a fat fish about a foot long was inserted, and the soup was just right.

After the fish is plugged in, just wait to do it.

Jiang Louyue moved very quickly, and within a short while, delivered an extremely sumptuous meal to Ye Ling.

"Hey, great!"

Ye Ling drank the soup with a spoon in his left hand and picked up the meat with chopsticks in his right. His mouth was full of greasy food, "Mmm, it's delicious. You don't want to eat it, it's all mine."

Jiang Louyue didn't care about him, picked up the chopsticks, and said: "I want to eat alone, there are no windows, I did this."

"Hey? Don't take your word for it!"

Ye Ling was unhappy, and the spoon flew out of his hand, directly hitting the chopsticks in Jiang Louyue's hand.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Louyue's eyes widened.

Ye Ling rolled his eyes and snorted softly: "It's all mine."

Then, he lowered his head and ate several big mouthfuls in a row, and he ate half of the whole fish in an instant.

Jiang Louyue frowned slightly. She felt that something was wrong. Although Ye Ling was a very out-of-the-ordinary man, he couldn't do it to this extent. Why didn't he let himself eat?
Is it—

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Louyue's mind.

She immediately jumped up, overturned the whole table, and all the food rolled to the floor.

"Don't eat!"

Holding the chopsticks, Ye Ling's cheeks were still bulging. He was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had been spotted, and immediately swallowed what was in his mouth nervously, almost choking.

"I told you not to eat it! Spit it out!"

Jiang Louyue stepped forward, grabbed Ye Ling's shoulder, and patted his back vigorously with the other hand, "Spit it out! You bastard! How dare you lie to me!"

"It's too late, Miss Jiang. Hehe."

Ye Ling smiled at Jiang Louyue, his eyes narrowed into the shape of crescent moons, "How can I spit it out after eating it with difficulty. If you spit it out, you won't be able to get out."

"When did you take the poison?"

Seeing the blood continuously escaping from the corner of Ye Ling's lips, Jiang Louyue's hands trembled uncontrollably, "I made the rice by myself, I didn't see you coming to poison..."

"Last night, while you were asleep, I threw poison into the stream."

Ye Ling was still laughing, but the blood on his lips had turned dark black, and his face was as pale as paper, "Although I gave the poison, but you made the rice, it is still considered that you poisoned me."

There was a "boom" in Jiang Louyue's mind, a "buzzing" sound in her ears, her hands trembled more violently, and her vision became blurred.

Ye Ling raised his head, looked straight up, and said to the air, "Hey, Lan Ruyu, it's not a foul, right?"

"It's not really a foul."

After three days, Lan Ruyu's voice reappeared in the space of the formation, "Your surname is Ye, I can't imagine that there are men like you in this world."

In Lan Ruyu's voice, there was a touch of desolation.

"I created the Battle of Love, and I have allowed no less than a hundred couples to join the battle. Those couples would say they love each other two days ago, and they would kill each other uncontrollably on the third day. Only you are different. "

(End of this chapter)