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Chapter 475 Do You Really Want To Hate Me Forever?
The man in black frowned fiercely. Seeing that the situation was not right, he rose up against the spirit and quickly disappeared after stepping on the crowd, leaving only a vicious hoarse voice echoing in the air.

"I'll be back!"

"I'll go after it!" Yao Fusang panicked.

"No need." Ying Che stretched out his hand to stop him, his eyes were cold.Now that they catch up, they have no chance of winning. Ji Song's temperament is insidious and difficult to distinguish. If he wants to make him completely unable to turn over, he must plan in the long run.

Looking up at Ji Shu, he lowered his voice, "Comfort everyone."

Ji Shuying, with a gentle expression, raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, his voice slowly lingered, "Everyone is watching what happened today. This person, Ji Song, has repeatedly disturbed the order of the clan and has ulterior motives. Zhu, I hope everyone is united in the same hatred, and if you find his traces, report immediately."

All the people on the other side should be.

Ji Feiling's expression turned ugly.

Naturally, he didn't expect things to develop like this, now that Ji Song left him this mess, how could he escape?

Trembling, he raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just as he was about to leave while no one was looking, Ying Che's stern voice fell into his ears, "Patriarch Ji, Patriarch Jiang, Patriarch Gui, the three Xuandians, please."

Jiang Xiu's face collapsed.

This is to punish one of their comrades.

The Jiang family is declining day by day. If they want to revive, they have to go all out. That's why he agreed to Ji Feiling's request.Who would have expected things to develop like this?
Glancing coldly at Ji Feiling's ugly face, he said angrily, "Patriarch Ji, please."

The crowd gradually dispersed, Song Qinghuan closed his eyes, and prepared to return home.

Ying Tianshu followed, "I didn't expect Elder Ying to be capable."

Song Qinghuan raised the corners of her lips and refused to comment, but after seeing the crowd with her eyes, a corner of blue clothes flashed by, and she looked intently, but disappeared again.

She frowned, staring at the place just now.

"What's wrong?" Ying Tianshu followed his gaze, but found nothing.

Song Qinghuan shook his head, glanced up, with a half-smile, "Aren't you afraid your parents will blame you if you don't go back?"

Ying Tianshu shrugged, "They already know that I have slipped out of the house, and I will be punished if I go back early or late, so it's better to stay outside."

Saying that, he looked behind Song Qinghuan, "Why didn't Emperor Han come?"

"He has something to do."

"My sister is going home now?"

"En." Song Qinghuan glanced at him, and as expected, Ying Tianshu showed a bright smile, "Sister, if you have nothing to do, why don't you invite me to sit at your house?"

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips helplessly, "Follow me."

*
Let's talk about the other side of the island, Yu Mansion, but the gate is closed at this time.

Yanluo lives in the west courtyard of the mansion.

She was sitting at the table with her chin resting, her expression a little anxious.

After sitting for a while, she picked up the teapot and poured tea for herself, but because she was absent-minded, the tea in the cup was full and she didn't stop, the tea soon overflowed, wet the tablecloth of the beautiful flower group, and then flowed onto her body.

"ah--"

She finally realized it, got up in a panic, and wiped the water stains on her body with a handkerchief annoyed.

After wiping for a while, he finally couldn't hold back, as if making up his mind, he threw the handkerchief on the table, and hurried out of the room without thinking about changing his clothes.

"mother."

Walking to the Huanyuan, the sound came first before anyone entered.

After hearing the sound, Yuhuan opened the door and walked out, "What's the matter, A Luo?"

Yan Luo stepped forward and smiled obediently, "Mother, where is Dad?"

"He's gone out." Yuhuan said calmly.

"Mom, I want to go out for a while."

The corner of Yuhuan's eyes drooped, "What are you going out for?"

Yanluo lowered her head, playing with the corner of her clothes, a bit hesitant to speak.

"It's so lively today, it's not so good-looking." His daughter, Yan Huan understood her thoughts, and looked at her with a slightly cool tone.

"I'm just going out to have a look, and I'll be back soon, mother, have you lifted the restriction on the gate of the mansion?" Yuluo begged softly.

Yuhuan was unmoved.

"Mother, aren't you curious about the truth of the matter?" Yu Luo was a little bit unwilling.

She glanced around at her, her eyes misty, "Your father has already gone out to find out what's going on, if you're curious, you can ask him when he comes back."

Seeing that she didn't let go at all, Yu Luo had no choice but to perfunctory a few words, and left back to the courtyard angrily.

Yesterday, Yufu naturally also received a snow lotus.

However, Yuhuan didn't seem to want to interfere in this matter, not only did she not go out today, but she was also confined in the mansion, as if she was afraid of getting into any trouble.

I heard that several families went to Crescent Island together today, please explain to the elders.She was very curious, but Yuhuan didn't let go, and her spiritual power couldn't break through the restriction at the gate of the mansion, and now she came back with a feather, and she was really upset.

I don't know what's going on now?

She had personally seen the man in black during the saintess election that day, so she naturally knew that his spiritual power was not weak, and such a situation would definitely not end easily.

But right now, I can only wait for my father to come back and ask about the situation.

Yanluo sighed, and was about to go back to her room, when she suddenly heard a "puchi" sound from the wall.

She frowned and looked up, only to see a person sitting lazily on the wall, with a royal blue brocade robe drooping down, a pair of brown peach blossom eyes slanted up in the sun, with a charming streamer shining in the sun, looking flirtatious and flirtatious, so elegant Young master of troubled times.

"A Ye!" Yuluo was overjoyed, "Why are you here?"

"You didn't show up for such a big event today, so I'll come and see you." While speaking, Ji Ye jumped down and stood in front of Yuluo, with the corners of his clothes fluttering and a faint smile on his lips.

"Did you come to see me specifically?" Yuluo became more and more delighted, with a moving light shining in her eyes.

"Yeah." Ji Ye nodded, "What's the matter? Mrs. Yu won't let you go out?"

"Yes." Yuluo agreed, showing the cuteness of a young girl on her face, "I begged my mother for a long time, but she just wouldn't let go."

"Mrs. Concubine and Uncle are both in the mansion?"

"No." Yuluo shook her head, "Father is out of the house, so he probably went to find out the news." Speaking of which, she thought of something, and looked up at Ji Ye, "A Ye, you must have gone to Crescent Moon Island today, right? .”

Ji Ye smiled and remained silent.

Ji Ye grabbed his cuff and begged softly, "What's the situation? Tell me."

Ji Ye lowered his head, his eyes paused on her plain hands, and a coolness flashed in his eyes, then he looked up again, still smiling like a spring breeze, "Okay."

After a while, after hearing Ji Ye's words, Yuluo showed surprise on her face, "You're so tense?! I knew...I'd sneak out of the mansion to have a look no matter what."

Ji Ye's eyes were doting, "Madam Concubine is doing it for your own good. In such a chaotic scene, what should you do if you are hurt by the action of Concubine Song?"

Although Yuluo didn't think she was that weak, her concern for Ji Ye was very beneficial. She pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. She suddenly thought of something, looked up, and her face darkened slightly, "But I didn't expect that Xuelian's choice of master was really just A hoax!"

After a pause, he glanced at Ji Ye, and opened his mouth tentatively, "A Ye, tell me, will the elders be selfish when the saint is elected?"

Ji Ye smiled, "What's wrong? What is A Luo worried about?"

"No...it's nothing..." As if Ji Ye had seen through her mind, Yuluo lowered her head and smiled mischievously.

"In my opinion, A Luo doesn't need to worry. After all, everyone knows that your spiritual power is the strongest among the candidates. Besides, if you are not at ease, you can ask Mrs. Yu. Did Mrs. Yu experience it back then? Election for the Holy Maiden?" Ji Ye's eyes were bright and his voice was gentle.

"That's why I'm worried!" Yan Luo blurted out.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ye looked at her with a smile.

"It's nothing." Yuluo pursed her lips uncomfortably, "The elders are highly respected in the clan, so my worries are unnecessary. Besides, Ah Ye's spiritual power is not weak. If Ah Ye can become a saint Son, I am very happy for you too."

Ji Ye smiled slightly, "A Luo, you know, I don't care about the position of the Holy Son."

"But..." Yuluo hesitated for a moment, "If you can become the Holy Son, will the relationship between you and your mother ease?"

Ji Ye didn't speak, but looked into the distance with misty eyes.

Knowing that she had hit Ji Ye's sore spot, Yuluo hurriedly changed the topic, but after that, Ji Ye was still lacking in interest, so after chatting for a while, she got up and said goodbye.

"Are you going to leave now?" Yu Luo was full of reluctance.

Ji Ye nodded, with a faint smile on his lips, "If I've been sitting for a long time, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for Mrs. Jiao to know. If you are free some other day, you can come to my house to find me."

Yuluo had no choice but to agree.

Ji Ye tiptoed, jumped onto the wall, and disappeared quickly.

Yan Luo stared blankly at the spot for a while, then turned and entered the room.

After leaving the Yu mansion, Ji Ye paused for a moment, and quickly walked to a place.

*
On the other side of Crescent Island.

The tribe gradually dispersed, and Yingche stopped the head of the Ji family and the others, unwilling to cross the Baibei Bridge to join Yingche and the others, and headed towards Xuandian.

Ji Shu fell at the back of the line, and secretly grabbed Ying Che, "Elder Ying, I have something urgent to leave for a while, and I will leave it to you and the other elders."

Ying Che frowned, "What's the matter?"

Ji Shu's eyes flickered slightly, "I'm still worried that Yansong will have some tricks, so I want to follow him to see."

"With such skill, he has already absconded. Where are you going to find him?" Ying Che disagreed, "Besides, with your own strength, even if you find his trace, you may not be able to defeat him. Your own safety is the most important thing."

Ji Shu glanced at the gradually dispersed crowd on the other side, but was extremely persistent, "Elder Ying, don't worry, if I really find him, I won't act rashly."

Yingche pondered for a moment, and finally let go, "Forget it, then you should be more careful." Ji Shu was thoughtful and shrewd, he was no less impulsive and reckless than Yao Fusang, and Yingche felt much more at ease with her.

Ji Shu nodded, turned and left.

After passing the Baibei Bridge, she looked around and caught sight of a figure, her eyes lit up, and she followed him quickly.

She walked very fast, and after a while, she caught up with the speed of the person in front.

The two of them were only ten steps away, the man was dressed in a crescent white brocade robe, his figure was tall and tall, although he couldn't see his face, he had a somewhat handsome appearance.

Ji Shu followed behind, his head drooping slightly, his expression difficult to distinguish.

After walking for a while, the person in front entered an alley, and she quickly followed.Not wanting to, turned into the alley, but the figure of the man just now was no longer in sight.Ji Shu was taken aback, and hurried into the alley to look around.

At this time, a voice came to his ears coldly, "Why follow me?"

Hearing this long-lost familiar voice, Ji Shu froze, and suddenly raised her head to look forward, and saw a man walking out of a side road not far ahead, looking at her coldly.

Caught off guard and meeting his eyes, Ji Shu showed a bit of panic on his face.

"Brother, I..." There seemed to be a thousand words in my head, but when it came to my mouth, I couldn't say anything, I just looked at him without blinking with tears in my eyes.

"I've said it before, don't call me brother again." Unlike Ji Shu's agitated expression, the man's face was very cold, so cold that he didn't even have a trace of anger.

"Brother, after all these years, you still can't forgive me?" Ji Shu's eyes were full of desperation, and now there was nothing but pitiful charm left in his usual style.

"I thought I had made it very clear." The man looked at Ji Shu, with nothing but disgust in his eyes besides coldness. "Tell me, what are you doing with me today?"

Ji Shu's long eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, "I... I haven't seen you for a long time, bro, I couldn't bear to see you in the crowd today, and I wanted to see how you are doing."

"As long as you don't bother me, I'll be fine." The man looked at her with no warmth in his eyes.

"Brother, do you really want to hate me for the rest of your life?" Ji Shu called out, his voice faded away from the usual tenderness, only lingering and tenderness remained, and the water in his eyes shone fiercely.

Unmoved, the man flicked his sleeves and turned sideways to pass her.

"Brother!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Ji Shu called out again, hysterical and desperate.

The man stopped suddenly.

Ji Shu was overjoyed, and looked at the man's back with bright eyes, even the fingers hanging by his side couldn't help trembling.

The man turned around, his expression as cold as snow on a mountain, "Also, tell Ji Ye not to get close to Ah Luo again. Don't make me hate you more!"

Throwing down these words, the man strode away.

Ji Shu stared blankly at his receding figure, as if all the strength in his body had been drained suddenly, he lay limp on the ground, covering his delicate face with both hands, tears streaming down from between his fingers.

It took a long time before she stopped the shaking of her shoulders, and slowly raised her eyes, looking at the empty alley, her eyes were icy cold.

"Ji Yu, do you really...hate me that much? So much that...you will never see each other again?"

She got up, wiped away her tears, and left the alley step by step in resentment.

The wind passed, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown up, turned around in a desolate circle, and fell to the ground again.

Not far away, there is a fork in the depths of the alley. At the intersection, there is a corner of a sapphire blue dress with delicate cloud patterns embroidered on the hem. Swaying in the wind, it quickly disappears into the dark and disappears.

*
"Aren't you going back?"

From the carved window edge, a woman's lazy voice floated, as clear and pleasant as a spring in the forest.

The window was half open, and there were two people sitting in the hall. Song Qinghuansu held the teacup in his hand, took a sip leisurely, then raised his eyes to look at Ying Tianshu who was looking down.

Ying Tianshu smiled brightly, "I'm going back now, my parents must still be angry, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

"Do you have to wait at my house?"

"What? Isn't my sister welcome? I'm bored just looking at you, so I'm here to relieve your boredom."

Seeing his boastful appearance, Song Qinghuan chuckled lightly, and raised his small jaw, "The Bailu Shuanghua I brought from Yunqing Continent, you are so good."

"Tea?" Ying Tianshu raised his brows, picked up a cup of tea, and took a few sips.The mellow fragrance is overflowing, and the fruit is top grade.only……

He took a few sips, the hand holding the cup paused suddenly, and belatedly realized the meaning of Song Qinghuan's words just now.She thought she was noisy, so she asked herself to drink more tea?
Putting down the teacup, she looked at Song Qinghuan with a mournful face, "Sister, I have grown up so much, but no one has ever thought that I talk too much."

Song Qinghuan still smiled, "I never said that either."

Seeing her denial, Ying Tianshu had no choice but to give up, looked around, and asked curiously, "Auntie isn't at the house, either?"

Song Qinghuan lowered her eyelashes, "She's not feeling well, she's taking a rest, if you want to see her, you can do it some other day."

Ying Tianshu said "Oh" and didn't ask any further questions.

"What do you like to eat? I'll let someone prepare it."

"Sister, are you here to have lunch with me at home?" Ying Tianshu's eyes lit up, their eyes were crystal clear, and upon closer inspection, they seemed to have a hint of dark blue, like a fine gem.

Song Qinghuan took a second look, then said suddenly, "Are your pupils dark blue?"

"Eh?" Ying Tianshu was startled, and blinked, "That's right, the pupil color of the Fulan clan is lighter than that of the people on the Yunqing Continent, usually dark blue, and brown, brown, etc., but Overall, it's still dark."

A figure suddenly flashed in Song Qinghuan's mind, and there was a slight strangeness in his eyes.

She looked up at Ying Tianshu, seemingly casually, "I remember... Mr. Ji Yeji's pupils are brown."

Ying Tianshu frowned slightly, "Sister Yu, you're so nice, why did you mention him?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head and smiled gently, "It's nothing."

Having said that, a thought came to her mind, if she remembered correctly, that person's eyes also seemed to be brown?Thinking of this, she couldn't help being startled, maybe...

(End of this chapter)