Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 17 No mercy [2]

Ye Qingya didn't know how to respond.

"Don't think that I don't know about your exaggerated things, second sister. Didn't you encourage Ye Qingling to be here today? Now that she has been punished, you are worried that grandpa may find out about you if he investigates this matter. Head, so you are scared, thinking of starting from me, let this matter go away?
Second sister, I might as well tell you today that you have found the wrong person!
Don't you think it's time for some people and some things to end?I'm very good at dealing with bad guys, Second Sister, don't worry, take your time..."

Ye Xiyue spoke creepy words gently.

Ye Qingya really couldn't stand her gentle tone, she said it so easily, but she felt the coldness and killing intent in Ye Xiyue's words.

She took a step back subconsciously, shook her head, she must have felt it, Ye Xiyue just changed her temperament, she is useless, this is an indisputable fact, no one can change it.

"Go back and get ready, Second Sister~" Ye Xiyue left with a smile, don't you like acting?

She would like to see what Ye Qingya will do next, but this time, she made it clear that she pierced the window paper between the two of them, what will Ye Qingya do in the future?
In acting, who can play her better?

Ye Qingya, these are leftovers from my old lady's play.

I want to fight with this girl, alas, I really want to watch you cry to death, is it swollen?

Ye Qingya watched Ye Xiyue leave humming a ditty, her whole face changed, until Ye Xiyue disappeared from her sight, she slapped the stone table angrily, "Ye Xiyue! You've become smarter, so amazing? Huh! Trash is trash! Since you have explained everything, then don’t blame my sister for being rude to you, I will let you not even know how you died.”

Back in her room, Ye Xiyue subconsciously glanced at the table, and suddenly, she was petrified.

Frowning slightly, she paused, and walked slowly to the wooden table, "No more?"

Everything on the table was intact, including the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The only thing that disappeared was the word 'odd' that she wrote on the rice paper before she left.

With slender fingers like jade, he picked up the rice paper, looked left and right, "It's really gone."

Her tone was flat, her eyes were cold and cold.

How is this going?

The reason for the ink?
She smelled the ink, and it was definitely ordinary ink, but why did the words she wrote on the paper disappear?
Her eyes fell on the writing brush hanging quietly on the pen holder, she looked slightly condensed, is it?
Apart from the reason of this brush, she couldn't think of anything else.

What kind of writing brush is this? The characters that have been clearly written can disappear in a short time.

There was no trace on the flat and clean paper. Even if she exposed it to the sun and splashed it with tea, the characters still did not appear.

"Could it be that you are a treasure?" Ye Xiyue tilted her head, very puzzled, just kept looking at the brush in her hand, it was really hard to imagine that such a dirty and inconspicuous brush was actually a treasure.

Of course, she wouldn't think that she would be so lucky to pick up the treasure all of a sudden, probably because of a magic barrier.

The more I think about it, the more curious I become, and the more I think about it, the more I want to find out the words that have disappeared.

Ye Xiyue has a lot of little things in her mind.

(End of this chapter)