Sturdy female supporting role: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 240 The identity of the dark night

Feng Junxie's handsome face was gloomy and ugly, and there was a heavy storm in his pitch-black eyes: "Come here! Take this ghost-masked man and his dog to me!"

"Yes!" Following his order, Gui Ye and the twenty black-clothed guards immediately surrounded An Ye, Ye Qianjiao and the carriage.

Facing the sudden situation, Ye Qianjiao's brows were tightly knit into a ball instantly, she glared at Feng Junxie contemptuously, and said angrily, "You bully the few with more, Feng Junxie, you are really shameless!"

Feng Junxie didn't expect that Ye Qianjiao would treat him like this for another man's sake, and his face became even more ugly for a moment: "Ye Qianjiao, you are presumptuous!"

Ye Qianjiao sneered, extremely contemptuous: "What? Are you showing me your identity as the prince of the Eastern Palace? Sorry, with your identity, I, look, no, come on!" At the end, she fell to Fengjun The look on Xie's face was full of provocation.

His heart sank instantly, feeling a little pain, Feng Junxie narrowed his eyes suddenly, with a dangerous light: "Ye Qianjiao, you..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?" An Ye couldn't hear Feng Junxie's anger at Ye Qianjiao, so he interrupted him immediately, and said softly to Ye Qianjiao: "If he wants to bully the few with more, that's up to me." Just give him this chance!"

Jie Ao glanced at Feng Junxie, An Ye raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and immediately saw nearly a hundred ghost-masked men in black gold-rimmed costumes rushing out from all directions on the street, their sleeves were uniformly embroidered with dazzling golden skull.

Such a scene frightened the onlookers to retreat one after another, hiding far away, for fear that their "war" would accidentally spread to them.

In the blink of an eye, the killers at the prison gate surrounded Feng Junxie's black-clothed guards instead.

"Are you from the prison gate?" Looking at the golden skulls on their sleeves, Feng Junxie shrank his pupils and said in surprise.

He guessed that his identity must be not simple, but he did not expect that he was actually related to the prison gate.Being able to attract so many prison gate killers, his position in the prison gate is also very important!Could he be...

Thinking of that guess, Feng Junxie frowned instantly.

Although the prison gate is only an assassination gate, its status among the great powers of the Four Kingdoms cannot be underestimated.Not to mention the many masters, there are countless disciples.

Like the Cold Moon City in the Three No Matters Zone, it has always been a thorn in the hearts of the Four Kingdoms, a special existence that cannot be destroyed or contained.

All along, although he never paid attention to the Empress Dowager, Prince Xuan and others, the Empress Yi's clan was a troublesome one, not to mention Nan Yuan was always eyeing Dong Yan.

Therefore, in order to strengthen his power, he sent people to send invitations to the master of the Prison Gate more than once, trying to get him under his command. It is that he has never even seen the face of the prison gate master.

If he was really the person he guessed, then in the current situation, it would be really tricky.

Hearing this, Ye Qianle, who had just finished seeing a doctor not far away, was also taken aback.

I really didn't expect this ghost-masked man to be from the prison gate?But how did Ye Qianjiao get acquainted with the people from the prison gate?And looking at their relationship, it seems to be very unusual!

Although she has never seen what kind of existence the prison gate is, she has heard of it a lot after living two lives.

Now that Ye Qianjiao has people from the prison gate as her backing, wouldn't her success rate of eradicating Ye Qianjiao drop a few levels?call!It's abominable!
Turning her indifferent eyes to Feng Junxie, An Ye smiled coldly: "That's right! You can still see that this deity is from the prison gate!"

Hearing that he admitted his identity as a prison gatekeeper, Feng Junxie no longer cared about his innocence, instead he changed his previous cold arrogance, and asked An Ye politely with both hands clasped, "I don't know your name?"

Seeing this, Ye Qianjiao immediately cast him a contemptuous look.I have to say, she really has never seen such a doggy side of Feng Junxie!

An Ye laughed loudly: "Hahaha... look, look at your face change, if you want to know the identity of this deity, then you have to see if you have the ability."

Hearing this, Feng Junxie's complexion couldn't help but darken a bit: "What do you mean by your Excellency?"

"Just go and understand it yourself!" An Ye replied impatiently, then turned around and said softly to Ye Qianjiao who was standing on the carriage, "Get in the carriage, and I'll take you home."

"Okay!" Ye Qianjiao responded readily, glanced contemptuously at Feng Junxie and Ye Qianle, turned around and got into the carriage.Talking to them is a waste of time, and she really wasted a lot of time, it's time to go home.

Seeing this, Ye Qianle immediately exploded with anger. If the doctor hadn't told her to relax early in the morning and not to get agitated, she really couldn't help rushing up again, and would never end with that jerk Ye Qianjiao.

Watching Ye Qianjiao's carriage leave, Feng Junxie did not make any movements, nor did he give any orders.At this moment, his mind was full of Ye Qianjiao's eyes when she left, indifference, disdain, contempt...

Her heart trembled uncontrollably, and as she gritted her teeth, her black eyes, as deep as a pool of cold, flashed a look of pain that couldn't be dispelled.

After Ye Xiangfu's team and the prison gate killers left one after another, Ye Qianle walked to Feng Junxie with the support of Bai Feng Baihan, and asked displeasedly: "Why did you let them go so easily?" ?”

Slowly regaining consciousness, Feng Junxie said with a melancholy face: "People at the prison gate, not everyone can stop them if they want to."

"You are the prince of a country! There is nothing you want but can't do!" In Ye Qianle's heart, besides the emperor, the prince is the biggest one, so now she seriously suspects that he deliberately let them go go.

"Prince, the prince is also a human being, not a god, and there are times when he can't do anything about it. You overestimate me!" Between the brows, a look of helplessness and pain sank into the eyes again.

Ye Qianle was very unwilling: "But you..."

"Okay, I still have something to do today, let Bai Feng and Bai Han take you back home!" After speaking, without waiting for Ye Qianle's reply, Feng Junxie turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

This path was doomed early in the morning, even if he didn't want to, he had to go on like this, he accepted his fate, he accepted his fate early in the morning!
Staring displeasedly at the direction Feng Junxie was going away, Ye Qianle couldn't recover for a long time.For some reason, at that moment, she felt something slowly slipping away from her body invisible.

The carriage slowly walked towards the direction of Ye Xiangfu. In the carriage, Ye Qianjiao didn't say a word, she just hugged her brother (same pronunciation) with both hands, tilted her head and stared suspiciously at the ghost mask on An Ye's face.

An Ye, who was lazily leaning against the wall of the car, felt uncomfortable for a while, and she frowned slightly: "Well, madam, what do you want to ask, what do you say, just ask, you look at me like this, I really can't bear it for my husband!"

Shrugging her shoulders, Ye Qianjiao curled her lips and said, "Even if I did ask, you wouldn't tell me the truth. If that's the case, why should I waste my tongue? I feel good just looking at you like this."

The brows under the dark night mask couldn't help but tighten: "You, you want to know my true identity? Want to see my face?"

Ye Qianjiao rolled his eyes at him: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

An Ye was a little embarrassed: "But..."

"Okay, you don't have to explain anything, just forget it if you don't want to, I won't make it difficult for you." She was actually very conflicted, she wanted to know whether he was him, but she didn't want to know.It's okay if he is really him, but if not, then some of her will have a headache.

Raising his eyebrows, An Ye joked: "You are not afraid of the ugly face under my mask, are you?"

Hearing this, Ye Qianjiao immediately rolled her eyes at him again: "What's so scary about me, if you are so ugly that you can't see people anymore, I'll just change your face."

"What if I don't want to change my face? Are you unwilling to marry me?" An Ye asked complicatedly.

"Even if you change your face, I may not marry you." Hearing this, Ye Qianjiao replied without thinking.

"What do you mean?" Frowning, An Ye stared at her suspiciously: "Aren't you breaking off the engagement with Feng Junxie because of me?"

"I..." Suddenly thought of something, Ye Qianjiao's eyes narrowed, she stared at An Ye thoughtfully for a moment, and then said: "Who told you that I broke off the engagement with Feng Junxie because of you? Is it for Pei Yuche?" After speaking, she stared at his pair of eyes that seemed to be in full bloom.

"You stinky girl, you still want to lie to me. You're about to turn him into a useless person, yet you still have the nerve to say that you are..." Before the debunking words were finished, An Ye suddenly reacted, and abruptly walked away.

With a more definite answer to the guess in her heart, Ye Qianjiao didn't speak, but just pursed her lips and stared at him playfully.

If she still said that he was not Jimo Jun Mie, she would not believe it even if she was beaten to death.If he wasn't him, how could he not be surprised when he heard her say it's a big deal and just change his face?If it were someone else, they would have been too shocked to say a word, and even thought she was talking in sleep!

Also, if he wasn't Jimo Junmie, how could he know that she was about to turn Pei Yuche into a cripple?So far, only she, Jimo Junmie and his confidants know about this matter, so it can't be that this dark night is just him, right?

Staring at Ye Qianjiao depressedly for a long while, An Ye finally pursed her lips helplessly: "Okay! You won."

Yu Luo, slowly reached out to remove the ghost mask on his head, revealing that perfect face that seemed to have exhausted all the beauty in the world, a face that belonged to Jimo Jun Mie.

Seeing his face clearly, Ye Qianjiao's eyes sparkled brightly, and on the face of Peerless Qingcheng, she couldn't help but raise a flower-like smile: "It really is you."

That's great, it's really great, An Ye is Jimo Jun Mie, after that, she doesn't have to be embarrassed about that matter, let alone worry about hurting anyone.

(End of this chapter)