After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text

    There was a dark fog in front of me, and the blue sky in the morning rolled into a huge vortex, swallowing the sunlight.

    Death is not an instant thing, Ye Youqing is weak, but he can feel the dizziness caused by soul stripping, accompanied by the screams from the crowd, making people dizzy.

    She couldn't help sighing, people who don't sleep for a long time will sleep forever.

    The darkness in the imagination came as expected, Ye Yuqing closed her eyes quietly.

    Time passed slowly, the expected death did not come, the touch of the body became clearer, the dizziness of the brain gradually turned into tearing pain, she frowned, tentatively Open your eyelids.

    The magnified face in front of her eyes is a beautiful face, but it just seems to be suffering from some kind of pain.

    Surprise made Ye Youqing sluggish, the touch in her hand was slippery and soft, she looked down, and she was clenching the woman's slender neck.

    She sucked in a breath of cold air and stepped back quickly, but before she could let go, she heard a man's stern shout: "Ye Youqing, you are crazy!"

    There were a few flickering candles around her, and there seemed to be a row of open sill windows beside her body, illuminating several vertical west-slanting sunlight, casting orange light and shadow on her face.

    Suddenly there was a woman's exclamation above her head, and then a soft, soft voice with a crying voice sounded.

    “Miss Ye she…”

    Miss Ye? Ye Youqing raised his eyes suspiciously, but his body trembled slightly because of the scene in front of him.

    She was pushed down just now, and she was crawling on the ground in a weak posture, her skirt and sleeves were too long, tightly wrapping her limbs, her eyes slowly moved up, a man and a woman into the eyes.

    The man was dressed in a black robe embroidered with dark patterns, and hung a jade bib with a pan-chi pattern on his waist.

    However, it was the woman beside him who attracted more attention. Ye Youqing had never seen such a beautiful woman. The narrow-sleeved shorts wrapped her body tightly, but everyone who saw it knew Its rich rhythm, the fingertips glowing with pale pink, tightly clenched by his side.

    The cherry lips are slightly open, the mouth is shiny, and the complexion is like a white plum in the snow.

    When Ye Youqing met his gaze, there was a hint of obscurity in the eyes full of tears.

    Is he pinching her? Ye Youqing lowered her eyes and tried her best to hide her surprise.

    The most important thing now is, where is she? The severe pain in her head was so real that she could immediately conclude that this was definitely not a dream, and even had a vaguely familiar feeling.

    The man seemed worried, hurriedly squatted forward, stretched out his knuckle-protruding hand, and said with concern: "Qingqing?"

    You hit someone just now, and now you call them so intimately? Ye Youqing felt anger in his heart, suddenly raised his hand, pinched the man's little finger and smashed it to one side.

    With a cry of pain, the man did not expect Ye Youqing to resist, so he jumped up quickly, staggered a few steps, and pulled out his hand.

    "Qingqing!" He said half in anger and half in shock, but then he remembered that it was his hand that moved first, so his expression changed for a while, and he finally squeezed out a gentle smile.

    No one ever called her like that, Ye Youqing thought in agony that her parents were always serious and only called her by her name. After taking over the company, everyone called her President Ye.

    And she didn't like the breath of this man. Ye Youqing stared at the two of them vigilantly, stood up slowly, and sat on a mahogany chair.

    The decorations and clothes here are obviously ancient, how could she be here?

    Keeping silent when you can't see the situation in front of you is one of the many things Ye Youqing learned when she lived in her twenties.

    "Qingqing, I don't mean it, but Cike is weak, how can you push her like this..." The man's tone was reproachful, "That's why I stretched out my hand, I never thought about it. My martial arts practitioner is brute force, and it hurt you so badly. Say Ke, don't hurry up and call the doctor."

    Zhou Cike? Zhou Cike!

    She finally remembered where the familiarity she had just now came from, and the current plot collided with a novel signed by her company. Although the novel was based on history, it was an idiot. A sadistic, flesh-and-blood abuse.

    However, Qin Wang only regarded her as a stepping stone, so after the protagonist married, he treated the protagonist in every possible way.

    The most refreshing thing for Ye You is that after such a horrific treatment, Qin Wang turned back as a prodigal son, and the two lived happily together.

    Absurd! It was so absurd that Ye Youqing almost broke the contract, but for the popularity of the book, she held back.

    Who can't live with money.

    Looking up, the woman who was called Cike had already accepted the meaning of weakness, her hands were wrapped around a strand of hair, she was raising her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her, even Ye Youqing , and suddenly felt like a awn on his back, and couldn't help frowning.

    The Zhou Cike in the book is an out-and-out vicious and vicious female partner. Because of the male protagonist, he targets the female protagonist everywhere. Suffering, although he has now been removed from slavery, he has developed a sinister and vicious temperament.

      In such a boundary as the Duke's Mansion, humble servants like me are never welcome."

    She was pretending, Ye Youqing frowned.

    Everything is exactly the same as in the book, it's hard to be myself...

    This is absolutely ridiculous, but the scene and the sensation are so real that there is no other explanation.

    "No need." Ye Youqing said suddenly, her voice was low and cold, everyone in the room was stunned, and their eyes turned to Ye Youqing.

    Ye Youqing's headache was getting worse, the wound seemed to tear along the forehead, running across the whole body, the pain was so painful that she almost cried out, so she lowered her head and supported herself with her wrist, saying: "Small injury, no need."

    This daughter-in-law of the duke's mansion has always been in control, but now she seems to have changed a lot, but Ye Youqing kept her head down, and he couldn't spy on her bright eyes.

    "But I'm hiring today, you'll be there later..."

    "I want to take a break." Ye Youqing interrupted him, she slowly raised her head, glanced at Qin Wang, and looked at Ci Ke again, only to see that she was still staring at herself, There was a repulsive scrutiny in his eyes.

    Everything is a mess, what about hiring? Ye Youqing knew how dangerous this man was, and he dared to do something to her before he got married.

    If you do get married, it will be forever.

    And Cike is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. Now the most important thing is to let them go and think about what happened.

    The concern on Qin Wang's face was still the same. He reached out and touched Ye Youqing's hair as usual. Although it was not etiquette, everyone knew that the daughter of the imperial government was infatuated with him. Not much to say, and Ye Youqing usually obediently submits to his care and is no longer angry.

    Only this time, the gentle woman did not meet his palm, but turned her back suddenly, frowning in disgust.

    Qin Wang's hand froze in the air, he raised his eyes in surprise, ignoring the sudden anger in his heart, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, his voice became colder, as if threatening: "Ye Youqing."

    Although Ye Youqing loves him, he also fears him, he knows this.

    It's just that he didn't know that the current Ye Youqing had already changed his core, he just thought he was sick.

    "I'm a little tired, I want to rest." Ye Youqing also aggravated her tone, the headache made her more irritable, her eyes became colder, and her fingertips pointed at the door. One finger.

    Qin Wang had never been driven away by her like this before, he gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually became stern, and stood for a while before he squeezed out a smile, nodded and left.

    The room was quiet, and Ye Youqing suddenly realized that the woman was still standing in the distance and never moved.

    "Why don't you leave." Ye Youqing endured the pain, her tone was not good.

    The woman has long since put away her delicate expression. She walked with embroidered shoes folded under the skirt, and approached slowly, accompanied by a faint fragrance of fat powder. Her headache eased a little.

    But Ye Youqing didn't like her eyes, mean and contemptuous.

    "I don't understand, why does Miss Ye insist on marrying General Qin, the court emphasizes civility over martial arts, even if he has made great military exploits, he is just a military general, how is it worth it?" Cike slightly curved Waist, the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

    It was so close that Ye Youqing could see the redness she had pinched on her white and tender neck.

    The tip of her red nose almost touched Ye Youqing's flying hair, and the words behind her turned into a whisper.

    "Besides, you see, he can push you to the ground without hesitation, he doesn't have you in his heart at all."

    Her eyes and words seemed to easily provoke anger, Ye Youqing paused, squeezed the back of the chair, and said coldly, "Please go out."

    Ci Ke not only didn't do what he did, but he even stopped smiling, and with a soft turn of his waist, he was already leaning over to her ear, the fragrance blew past her, and her simple movements were caught by her. Do it flatteringly.

    "I have never seen a woman as stupid as you, willing to degenerate, lowering her body, wagging her tail and begging for such a person."

    Even Ye Youqing clenched her fists in anger at her arrogant and bold words. Although Zhou Cike has the support of the palace people, the protagonist is not favored by Liang Guogong. Girl, she's too bold.

    This is exactly the same as her in the book, no wonder she died so tragically in the end.

    Ye Youqing was about to speak, but unexpectedly met Ci Ke's eyes, so she was slightly taken aback and swallowed the words of the counterattack.

    It was because those brown eyes with water vapor were not malicious, but rather sad and unexplainable emotions.

    It's like hating that iron cannot become steel, like regretting.

    This woman doesn't seem to be exactly the same as what was written in the book, Ye Youqing thought, but when she wanted to pry again, Ci Ke took a few steps back and stood with her head lowered.

    The severe headache attacked again, Ye Youqing could no longer think, she just wanted to be alone for a while, maybe she fainted and woke up again, and she was lying in the ward.

    She had to grit her teeth and stood up, stretched out her hand to ask for resignation, but unexpectedly the woman acted as a scoundrel, her body softened, she sat in another round chair, and said with her lips hooked: "Miss Ye, don't be in a hurry, The banquet for the next appointment is still a few hours away, and the things we just talked about are not over yet.”

    The pain made Ye Youqing impatient, not to mention how did she know what she just talked about?

    "Are you going?" Ye Youqing said.

    Ci Ke did not speak.

    Ye Youqing stretched out her hand to hold her wrist, and pulled hard towards the door, Ci Ke bit her lip lightly, and she stumbled again and again, not knowing where she hit, and suddenly let out a soft cry, Ye Youqing He had to turn back and meet her gaze.

    What is this woman thinking? While Ye Youqing was irritable, there was a hint of unbearable in his heart, secretly evaluating his strength.

    Then sighed, released her hand, and approached suddenly.

    Ci Ke, like a conditioned reflex, raised his arms in front of his face and made a dodging gesture, as if he had predicted that Ye Youqing would tear her up like he did just now. It wasn't a frantic anger, but a pair of warm arms.

    Ye Youqing hugged her horizontally.

    Since stepping into this room, Cike was confused for the first time. She looked at the face of the woman who was close at hand in astonishment. Her expression was calm and indifferent. Trembling, thin lips pursed tightly, rosy like a peach.

    Ci Ke bit her lower lip tightly, seemingly aware of Ye Youqing's change, and her brown pupils gradually became confused.

    Or an illusion, she actually felt that such an embrace was somewhat gentle.

    As soon as her thoughts fell, Ye Youqing let go.

    Throw her out.