In March, Qingzhou City has added a little coolness because of the continuous drizzle these days.

The rain was hazy, filled with mist, and the pedestrians holding oil cloth umbrellas rushed by.

Under an apricot-colored umbrella with gold-edged painted Xia He, the girl's delicate fingers held the handle of the umbrella, and her fingers were so white that they were glowing.

The black cloak is wrapped in a slender figure, probably to cover the spring breeze that is sandwiched with spring rain, and the hood covers the head and face tightly.

The girl's steps seemed to be slow, but in a trance, she had merged into the misty rain and blurred her figure.

The blue stone road was washed clean by rain. This was a necessary road leading to the South City Gate. Ye Rong had to leave Mr. Lu's place to go.

This is the best opportunity for Ye Miao to take action!

In any case, she must kill Ye Rong before Ye Rong and Mr. Lu meet!

Baoer is hers, she doesn't allow any accidents!

The slim figure wearing a plain dress gradually showed in Ye Miao's sight.

A cold and cruel smile appeared on Ye Miao's lips, like a hunter finally discovered the prey he had been looking for for a long time!

The rain is getting heavier, and the world is becoming gray, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, we meet one or two people, all of whom are in a hurry.

Ye Rong also walked very fast, probably to leave the city quickly and return to Mr. Lu's place.

Or maybe after a marrow cleaning of the Yijing, her five senses increased and she noticed an abnormality and subconsciously felt that she had to leave as soon as possible.

Ye Miao followed Ye Rong slowly, and could see Ye Rong between her, but Ye Rong could not see her.

Until a hundred meters, there was no more people.

Ye Miao took out the dagger, and the raindrops slid down from the dagger, and penetrated her white and tender fingers into her sleeves.

Her eyes condensed, her sleeves flew, and the dagger was ready to fly out.

"Miss Ye San."

A lazy and unique male voice rang out from behind.

Ye Miao's body was so angry that he couldn't imagine it. He turned his body and shot the dagger at the source of the sound.

No matter who you are! Those who block her and kill Ye Rong will die!

There was no silence of a dagger piercing into the skin, the man exclaimed, and his tone was interesting, "You are good at it."

In the blue mist and rain, the boy's bright royal blue pierced Ye Miao's eyes hurt.

A man next to him was holding a golden umbrella, and the boy was in it, and the mist and rain blurred his handsome and romantic face.

However, those starry eyes, with a smile on their faces, with a bad eye, and a cold hid, so bright that it is impossible to ignore.

Cheng Shuo clamped Ye Miao's dagger with two fingers. With a light turn, the dagger fell into his clear-cut palm and was played with by him like a child's toy.

"Give me back!" Ye Miao said with a cold face.

"Tell me what you're doing here and I'll give it back to you."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Shuo's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly and smiled, "But I haven't seen each other for two months, Miss Ye San's courage has become bigger."

Not only did he become braver, but he also grew taller and his body...

Cheng Shuo looked up and down without any hesitation.

Starry eyes flashed.

Well, it started to change too.

Ye Miao glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.

Without a dagger, she can kill Ye Rong!

However, as soon as he turned around, he rushed to stabilize his body.

Looking at the royal blue figure that was so close, Ye Miao was furious, "A good dog won't block the way! Get out of here!"

"Miss Ye San, do you know what's going on now when the last person who dared to talk to me like this?"

The boy held an umbrella and approached step by step, his eyes cold.

Ye Rong's figure suddenly stood still in the distance, as if she had noticed something abnormal and looked around.

Then a tall and thin man in black wearing a black hat walked out of the rain and fog with his hands on his back.

It was raining, but his pace was like walking in the sun.

Even though he could not see his appearance clearly, Ye Miao seemed to be able to penetrate the hood through the rain and fog, imagining the indifference, evil and despicable aspects on his face.

From a distance, I faintly heard Ye Rong shouting happily as Master and walked quickly towards the man.

The black curtain hug moved slightly, as if looking towards the direction where Ye Miao was.

Ye Miao was stiff all over and subconsciously threw away the umbrella in his hand. He grabbed the royal blue figure approaching his eyes, buried his entire face in front of him, and isolated the cold vision of the man in black in the distance.

Behind me is the chilly spring rain, and in front of me is a warm and strong chest.

Half is ice and half is fire.

The black hood fell off, and Cheng Shuo looked at the furry head on his chest and grabbed the tender white hands on his clothes.

The anger of being scolded just now suddenly dissipated.

Forget it, it's just a little girl, why bother with her?

"Miss Ye San..."

"You bastard!" The little girl who was hiding in front of his chest just now suddenly pushed him away the next second, choking and scolding: "It's all you, why did you stop me? It's all you!"

The raindrops quickly wet her hair and her fair little face.

The little girl stood in the rain with red eyes, feeling pitiful.

However, those eyes burning with angry flames made her exude amazing beauty.

Cheng Shuo was in a trance for a moment.

"You bastard, do you know what you have lost to me?"

Ye Miao squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Her Baoer is gone, her Baoer is gone!

They are all this bastard Cheng Shuo!

The cheap master is here, she has no chance to kill Ye Rong!

They were all this bastard Cheng Shuo, if it weren't him, if it weren't him...

Ye Miao suddenly became dejected.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have killed Ye Rong.

Because her cheap master is nearby.

She knew how powerful her cheap master was. As long as he was there, she couldn't kill Ye Rong!

She even exposes herself and causes endless trouble!

But even so, she still hated Cheng Shuo to death.

She just hates him!

"I cried so sadly, could it be that you didn't catch up with the little lover when he ran away with someone?" The boy's teasing voice sounded above his head, three points cold and seven points dangerous.

Ye Miao was so angry that he wanted to swear. You, the little lover, ran away with someone!

No, you don’t have a lover, you will never have it in your life, because you will die in more than two years without a place to bury! Ye Miao thought viciously.

She rudely wiped away her tears with her sleeves, stood up and left.

"I don't want the dagger?" the boy behind him said lazily.

"No." Ye Miao didn't look back.

"Don't settle accounts with me?"

"Not for it."

"Then it's my turn to settle the score with you."

Before Ye Miao could react, he felt a flash in front of him and his back was already facing the cold wall.

The boy holding an umbrella approached her gracefully, and the rain slid down from the edge of the umbrella, forming long curtains that surrounded the boy and girl.

"What are you... what are you going to do?" Ye Miao clasped the wall with his fingers on him, and after calming down, he felt a little panicked.

It was him who ruined her good deeds, why should he settle the score with her?

The little girl's watery almond eyes glared at him angrily, as if when he was a child, the white cat looked at him when he snatched the dried fish from the white cat in the palace of Concubine Ning.

The face stained with rainy water was filled with the girl's baby fat, crystal clear and cute, and I wanted to poke it when I looked at it.

Cheng Shuo thought so and did this.
To be continued...