A dangerous light flashed through the eyes of the God of Death, and he was very cold: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Qi Ye smiled coldly: "If you came out today to talk nonsense, we don't need to continue talking."

It was still raining in the middle of the night, and he was in the bed

The little sweet wife didn't hold her, but ran here to get frozen, which was a waste.

Qi Ye turned around and was about to leave. A cold question came from behind. In the dark night of early winter, people fell into an ice cave: "Who is that person?"

Qi Ye's cold black eyes suddenly narrowed, as deep as a lake. His thin lips curled up a faint smile: "Oh?"

"The man who imprisoned Yu Ling!" The voice of the god of death seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold: "You know, tell me! Who is he!"

...

A striking lightning bolt teared apart the sky and illuminated the entire world. Ye Weilan woke up from her sleep.

When you touch your side, it's empty?

She immediately opened her eyes, her sleepiness dissipated in an instant, and her eyes searched everywhere.

There was only her clothes on the clothes rack, and Qi Ye's disappeared.

Has he gone out?

Ye Weilan put on a windbreaker, scarf and hat, walked out of the room. In the glass-colored hall, she could see the hazy rain curtain outside, and the sound of rain was clattering in her ears. She opened the door and stood under the eaves of the corridor. The rain wet her shoes on her feet.

Her eyes were unconsciously looking around, intending to find the charming figure.

Suddenly, a thunder blew up above his head, rumbling and tinnitus, Ye Weilan's face turned a little pale.

"Don't stand outside for too long." A soft voice came from beside him. Ye Yan walked out at some point, took her hand and took the person in, and closed the door again.

Ye Weilan curled up on the sofa, Ye Yan took a blanket to cover her, and said in a relaxed tone: "I didn't have an affair on my back, so don't worry too much."

Ye Weilan patted her side.

Ye Yan took off her shoes and retracted them into the blanket. The two girls leaned together to keep warm. Ye Weilan smiled and said, "My husband is staying outside with me on his back. What kind of reaction should I do as a wife?"

Ye Yan said: "Apart from worrying about anxiety, I don't see that you have any other thoughts."

"You can't think like this," Ye Weilan held her chin with both hands: "Yan Yan, have you ever seen love?"

Ye Yan shook her head: "I have never been to school. All my knowledge comes from the teachers Isa invited, such as painting, piano, tea art, etiquette, and fighting... they are all compulsory courses for noble girls. The only thing I have ever come into contact with in love and love is probably because I have received some teaching..." Her tone was a little weird.

Ye Weilan hugged her arms and her clear eyes swayed: "Which aspect?"

Ye Yan blinked his eyes, and his tone was a little low: "Yi Sa had been missing for two years for no reason. No one protected me in those two years. When the people in the family saw that I was good at being a good person and were not weak, they wanted to train me into a pawn."

Her tone showed a hint of chill: "You should guess that a female killer who is both beautiful and skilled is more respected than a male killer... Teaching on bed and skills is a compulsory course."

Ye Weilan held her hand and felt sad. Ye Yan was still very young at that time and had a weak temperament. He must have been very disgusted by listening to those teachings.
Chapter completed!