Wily Consort, Don't Run

This scene was witnessed by the empress, who had walked to the window and was deep in thought. Her nerves tensed up, she forced out two words, "Not good!"

They chased closely, but their figures could no longer be seen.

Just as the Ghost Face walked out of the door, he felt someone following behind him. From the sound of the footsteps, he already knew that the person was Xuanyuan Ye. Frowning, he was very conflicted and could only walk around the back door of the Phoenix Maiden Palace and back to the garden.

He stopped and did not turn around. He asked coldly, "You still want to kill me?"

"You know about it too?" Xuanyuan Ye said in a deadpan manner. With a great sword in his hand, he wished that he could move this person's head right now.

"Why? Why do you hate me so much? "Why?" The Ghost Face really could not suppress the anger in his heart, and turned around. Today, he wanted to properly argue with Xuanyuan Ye.

Then, he turned around and felt the cold sword on his neck.

"Because you make me feel shame, the darkness of this world, the excess of this world. And now, you actually want to sow discord between us, mother and son, you deserve to die! " As Xuanyuan Ye spoke, his cold eyes were filled with killing intent. The sword jerked with force, as though it was taking the man's life.

However, the Ghost Face did not let him succeed this time, and kicked him away. A beautiful figure turned around and stood in front of him.

Xuanyuan Ye fell to the ground and slowly looked at him with hatred. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a hypocritical smile as he coldly spat out two words, "Hypocrite!"

"Ye'er, Master can't die now. Your mother needs Master right now. Without master, Jie'er would not be able to sit in the position of Crown Prince, and Jiang Shan is the bastard! " The Ghost-Mask explained confidently, suddenly feeling that his life was extremely valuable.

"Humph!" Don't try to find excuses here. If you're afraid of death, you're afraid of death. " Xuanyuan Ye coldly snorted before opening his mouth once again, "Others may not be able to see through you, but I still don't know that you are a useless trash who relies on women to survive. I despise you. I despise you very much. If you're still a man, pick up your sword! If I can't kill you, you'll kill me! "

"You!" The Ghost Face already felt wronged and got angry at Xuanyuan Ye's words. However, when he thought of the Queen, he suppressed his anger and said humbly, "You've misunderstood Master too much. Master will only do it for your own good."

"Shut up! I, Xuanyuan Ye, have never seen a master as shameless as you! " Xuanyuan Ye roared and got up, too lazy to waste words with him. Then, he stabbed out with his sword once more.

Dodging to the left and dodging to the right, his sword couldn't injure the Ghost Face. Instead, it made him feel a wave of humiliation.

With another beautiful turn of his body, he finally found an opportunity. With a leap, he steadily stood behind the ghost mask, and quickly stabbed into the back of the ghost mask. Seeing the blood flowing out, he took out the sword on the ghost mask and started laughing maniacally.

"Ye'er, you!" The ghost mask covered his bleeding wound, the pain made his eyes burn.

"Don't use your dirty mouth to call me by my name. It's disgusting." Xuanyuan Ye stopped smiling. Seeing the shining sword dyed red by his blood, he felt a wave of pleasure in his heart.

"Stop pushing me!" The ghost-mask covered his wound and glared fiercely at Xuanyuan Ye.

"You're the one who's forcing me!" As he spoke, Xuanyuan Ye stabbed out with his sword again.

The Ghost Face could not take it anymore and was forced back a few steps by Xuanyuan Ye's sword before it was finally unsheathed. He was about to teach Xuanyuan Ye a lesson when the empress rushed over and blocked his path with open arms.

"He is my son. Don't tell me you want to kill him too?" The empress didn't care about the ghost-mask's injuries, she only cared about protecting Xuanyuan Ye.

Xuanyuan Ye stood behind the empress, holding the sword. She flashed past the empress and wanted to stab the ghost-masked woman's chest, but the empress blocked her.

"Are you crazy? He's Ye'er's master, and you're my son. How can you not think about how I feel?" The queen roared at them, tears streaming down her face.

Clank!

His hand went soft and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xuanyuan Ye could not bear to see her mother's sadness, and could not bear to see her mother's tears either. He did not give up and panted heavily as he gazed hatefully at the ghost mask, not daring to act rashly.

"Let's go!" The empress sniffed and wiped her tears as she looked benevolently at the ghost mask.

There was no hatred in the Ghost Face's eyes, and it also seemed exceptionally calm. Seeing the anger in Xuanyuan Ye's eyes, his heart ached nonstop.

Xuanyuan Ye was still unwilling to give up, but he did not dare to make his mother feel any more grief. He could only pick up the sword on the ground and angrily leave with a snort.

The empress looked at her son's figure and felt pain in her heart!

Ah!" The Ghost Face leaned forward and knelt on one knee to cover the bloody wound. As he watched Xuanyuan Ye's back, he wondered if they should get along in the future.

"What's the matter with you?" Only then did the empress pay attention to the ghost mask, supporting them through the back door into the Hall of Phoenixes.

Xiaoxiao returned to the Carefree Palace very smoothly. Seeing that everyone was safe, the heavy burden in her heart was finally lifted.

"Mistress, you're finally back." Huang Shan brought the most delicious grapes to his mistress and stood happily to the side.

"Huang Shan, have you been well recently?" Xiaoxiao had just returned home and was leaning against a chair in the hall. She closed her eyes in pleasure, smelling the scent of home.

Huang Shan heard his mistress talk about her mother, so he started to reply endlessly: "Since my eyes have recovered, I have been busy making clothes and shoes for Little Bin and the rest of us. Mother said that the eyes were given by the master, so he had to help the master do some things. Every day, he would be extremely busy. "Well, I heard that master is coming back. I went to the market early in the morning to buy some food, and said that I wanted to make you something nice to eat."

"Huang Shan, don't let your mother continue making shoes. That would be bad for your health. Aunty Liu's eyes are just nice, and she needs to take good care of them." Xiaoxiao frowned upon hearing this. Her eyes were focused on the needle and thread; that would be the worst for her eyes.

"Good, good, good! "Tonight, I'll tell Mother." Huang Shan became very serious when he heard this.

At this time, Sixth Uncle, who had just finished his accounting work, also came over. Seeing that his master was still sitting in the hall unharmed, he finally let go of the heavy burden in his heart.

She looked at Sixth Uncle with a little bit of hesitation, but also felt that if she were to leave right after returning, it would definitely make everyone sad. Moreover, if they were to return to the Imperial Palace, it was unknown when they would be able to return. Before the intoxicating smell of the third floor could be produced, she was going to leave.

To them, leaving was a safe thing to do, but to themselves, how much pain and suffering would they have to endure?

She lowered her head in sadness. It was really a bad feeling in her heart.

"Mistress, you're back. This is the account book for the past few days. Have a look at it?" Sixth Uncle put a large stack of account books on the table and waited for Master to review them.

Seeing the pile of items, Xiaoxiao sighed and looked at the Sixth Uncle powerlessly, "Sixth Uncle, please take a seat!"

The Sixth Uncle looked at his Master with a puzzled expression and asked with great concern, "Master, what's wrong?"

Xiaoxiao pushed the account book in front of Sixth Uncle, pursed her lips and shook her head with all her might. "Take your time to read the account book. I don't know anything about it anyway."

"How can we do that? You are the master, so you must know these accounts. " As he spoke, Sixth Uncle shook his head and pushed the account book towards Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao was one of those people who would turn one head into two big accounts in the first place. With such a thick stack of accounts, she would definitely not be able to finish it after ten days or half a month without rest.

Besides, she really didn't want to see it. As the old saying goes: use not a doubt, use not a doubt.

Since he had handed over such a large family to him, he didn't plan on going to ask too much about it. Presumably, he was the only one in charge of the accounts of Jiu Xiao's Drunken Wine and Xiao Yao Residence. He was also very tired. If she still didn't trust him, she would still do it.

"I say, Sixth Uncle, don't make things difficult for me. How about we wait for Big Brother to come back and let him see? He's more talented than me." Xiaoxiao was like a hot potato receiving a hot potato. She stood up and pushed the account book back onto Bai Yunfei.

Fortunately, Bai Yunfei was not here, otherwise, he would definitely jump up again. He had to take out the accounts he had been working on for several days every month, and now that he had added two more, it would be strange if he didn't cry.

"Alright!" This little one will take care of it for now. When Master Bai comes back, this little one will show him. " Sixth Uncle wanted to ask Master Bai where he had gone to, but he was afraid it might be something troublesome.

Stretching his back, Zhang Xuan recalled the intoxicated Qiu Tian. After he left, the other side would let Qiu Tian manage the business. Bai Yunfei would be in charge of the business. He hoped that when she returned, he would be able to open up the third floor. He was unparalleled in both style and style.

"Laifu, come with me to have a look at Jiuxiang." Finished speaking, she stood up and walked in the direction of Jiuxiang's infatuation.

After Xiaoxiao left, the Sixth Uncle frowned. Looking at her small back, he could feel an invisible danger approaching step by step.

Enchanted by the smell of the fragrance, the customers coming and going were obviously more numerous than the time they left. Moreover, there were many guests waiting respectfully in the waiting room. He smiled in satisfaction, feeling gratified in his heart.

"Master... Master, is it really Master? " The little Qiu Tian could not believe his eyes. Seeing the handsome man become such a beauty, he could not even blink.

It wasn't just Qiu Tian, almost everyone was shocked. Several senior employees circled Xiaoxiao a few times and praised, "So our master is a beauty, oh my god! "She's simply a devastatingly beautiful woman, too beautiful, too beautiful, just like …"

As he spoke, the employee looked at the wall. Everyone's gaze turned towards the painting on the wall. Qiu Tian tilted his head and studied it for a while, then muttered to himself, "It's really too similar. If I don't change into men's clothes, then it might not be so similar. Look, even the aura between your brows is very similar. "

Xiaoxiao also looked at the wall, and only now did she realize that the painting seemed to have changed. That's right! Since the jade pendant at his waist was gone, then … Didn't that painting become his?

Only she could see such a small change, because other than this, nothing else had changed. She thought, if I don't regret or Yun Fei is here, would I be able to see that something is amiss?

"Mistress, what are you looking at?" Qiu Tian stood by Xiaoxiao's side and followed her gaze. He looked at the scene on the wall and then looked at her. He felt that the scene was extremely similar.

"Is the beauty drawing me?" Xiaoxiao returned to her senses and smiled at Qiu Tian. After a moment of thought, she continued, "Go and call Mu Zong and Duohai over. Master has something to tell you."

"Yes sir!" Qiu Tian accepted the order and allowed the servants to serve a pot of good tea. He then walked to the backyard, seemingly lost in thought.