Ying Shao is a Girl

"Whether you can kill him or not is not your decision."

Ye Wangchuan sneered.

"No matter how powerful she is, one day she will fall into my hands."

His eyes, which were always filled with warmth and sunshine, were now filled with only madness and darkness.

"The people you sent couldn't last more than three seconds under her hands. Who gave you the confidence to kill her?"

The woman in plain clothes stated the facts with a half-smile.

"What did you say? All dead?"

There was a crack in the expression on Ye Wangchuan's face.

"hehe……"

"Didn't you poison those people? Isn't it normal for them to die?"

"They can't defeat Luo Chu at all. Of course, they will only die."

"..." Ye Wangchuan fell silent.

He knew that Ying Junchu was very powerful, but he didn't know that she could be so strong.

How could a sixteen-year-old have such ability? !

It feels incredible no matter what.

incredible.

"I said, you can't kill her at all. I'm just here to remind you that you'd better not be smart and do something that doesn't overestimate your capabilities..."

"When something happens to you, I won't save you."

The contempt and indifference in the plain-clothed woman's tone became even stronger.

If something really happened to Ye Wangchuan, it would be difficult for her to find such a suitable human being as a partner.

"you……"

"You are using me." Ye Wangchuan said firmly.

"Yes, you are using me too."

"Isn't this something we know well?"

The woman in plain clothes turned around and left. There was no need for her to stay any longer.

The purpose of her trip has been achieved.

"Qingwei..."

Ye Wangchuan suddenly called out her name.

Qingwei stopped in her tracks.

There was no looking back.

Tan opened his mouth softly: "Say."

"Why did you call Ying Junchu Luo Chu?"

"Is she from the Ying family?"

Ye Wangchuan's inner calculations were not completely clear.

If Ying Junchu was not from the Ying family, he could make a fuss about it.

After all, the Ying family is also an unshakable mountain for Ye Wangchuan.

"She is now."

Qingwei's answer was ambiguous.

Hearing this, Ye Wangchuan frowned and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" He asked again, as if he would not let Qingwei leave here until he found out the reason.

But he doesn't have the ability to stop Qingwei yet.

Whether you are willing to answer or not depends entirely on Qingwei's own mood.

You may be willing to answer one moment, but not the next.

Everything depends on fate.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you."

"..." Is she so talkative today?

In the past, no matter what he "" asked, Qingwei would never tell him, and there was no way he could get anything out of her.

And the little tricks he used were completely unacceptable to Qingwei.

Qingwei never took Ye Wangchuan seriously from beginning to end.

"The reason why I call her Luo Chu..."

"It's because..." Qingwei's voice was ethereal, as if coming from the distant sky.

"She is just like me." A slight smile appeared on her lips.

Ants.

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

As soon as the words fell, Qingwei disappeared on the spot.

Without a trace.

Only Qing Wei's ethereal voice seemed to be echoing in his ears in the empty study.

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The imperial capital seems to love light rain in winter.

Especially at night, which is often a long cold rainy night.

It was only eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark outside the window.

The deep night sky reveals a vague light, like a calm deep sea without any ripples.

Missing is like the drizzle of rain, drifting and hazy in the night of memories.

Ling Yiche, who finished filming today's "Xia Wei" scene, has just returned home.

The warm orange light fell on the slightly yellowed pages of the book.

There seems to be a touch of warmth in the cold winter night.

Ling Yiche buried his head in writing rows of beautiful small words on the white paper.

Like the gurgling water in spring, fresh and pleasant.