Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, the handkerchief in his hand almost cracked, and a piercing cold passed through his eyes: "even if she is a fierce ghost, what? If I hurt my son, I'll let her die! "

"Where is the father..." Smell speech, ye you Rong pondered a moment, still hesitant ground asks a way.

"Oh, don't worry. During this period, the Lin family has to stay in Rongcheng for many days because of the previous divorce. His mind is not here What's more... " Looking at ye yourong's pretty face, Xu sneered and said, "what's more, after a while, when your third brother comes back from school, I don't believe I can't cure that little girl!"

As she spoke, a trace of poison passed through the bottom of her eyes, as if there was a poisonous snake hidden behind her, seeping and cold.

……

No one knows what Xu and ye are planning.

Ye sang and Jiao Mei only know that they picked up a white jade while sweeping the snow.

Crystal clear, mellow, past life, ye sang saw too much luxury, taste is not bad, a look will know that this is a good thing.

The two men looked at the jade pendant with glittering eyes and were silent for a long time.

A moment later, after thinking about it for a long time, ye Sang was holding the white jade. The misty eyes of the willow leaves seemed to fade away, shining with the brilliance of silver.

She suddenly raised her head and said to Jiao Mei in a slightly trembling and excited voice: "Jiao Mei, let's pawn this..."

Jiao Mei looked at Bai Yu, hesitated for a long time: "that young lady, this, if later appreciation how to do?"

Ye sang cherishes his life. Jiao Mei loves money.

Because in these years, most of the embroidery products that can be exchanged for silver come from her hands, because the embroidery work of the young lady is really, really bad. She really knows the value of silver.

Hearing the speech, ye Sang was stunned. Then he thought about it and said seriously: "jiaomei, we will bury this jade under the mulberry tree. After several decades, we will take it again. At that time, the rich in the world will have a place for us..."

Listening to the whimsy of her own young lady, Jiao Mei said:.... "

For a moment, I felt that the autumn had passed. Why are crows still flying in the sky

……

When the master and servant swept away the snow in the yard, they were ready to wash because they were soaked in snow.

Jiao Mei was just about to hide the white jade according to Ye Sang's instructions. Suddenly she thought of something. She blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "Miss, you can say it's even if it's a pie, but it's still a white jade."

Could it be a trap?

Ye sang, who was taking off her shoes and stockings, was stunned. Then, she thought of something. She put the soaked shoes and stockings aside, and the pair of feather eyelashes hung gently. Then she turned her back to Jiao Mei. The willow leaf eyes looked at the brocade quilt of the gorgeous peony for a long time. She was silent for a long time. She gently stroked the softness of her hands, and suddenly asked softly, "Jiao Mei, do you want to go back Did you see anyone else when you came? "

The white jade takes the brocade handkerchief to wrap, puts into the brocade box, listens to own young lady's question, Jiao Mei is stunned, she slants the head to think, then frowns, the way: "did not see, but saw Lao Huang hiding behind the door, scared me."

Lao Huang is an old yellow dog guarding the back door. He always barks when he sees her. I don't know how, but he hides behind the back door and refuses to come out.

As everyone knows, Lao Huang was scared to urinate by the two black and red people who came from the horizon in the morning. He has not recovered yet.

Smell speech, leaf mulberry feels the hand of brocade quilt to suddenly have no voice.

At that end, Jiao Mei, who was putting the brocade box on the top of the cabinet with her toes on the chair, saw that her young lady didn't speak. She turned her head and was about to ask what was the matter. Then she felt the fierce and cold air coming on her face. She was stiff all over.

In the twinkling of an eye, ye sang sat on the bed with his back to her, legs bent and knees in his arms. She was holding the quilt in her hand. The bun on her head had been untied. Her long black hair reached her waist with a little wave. Her clothes had been stripped to white profanity and clothes. Her skeleton looked very slim. Her back looked delicate and thin. From a distance, it was like a little flower falling down anytime and anywhere. It was lovely and pitiable.

If you put it in the past, you can't help holding it from the back.

However, today, a strong cold breath suddenly burst out from her body, so domineering and fierce.

A trace of cold wind from the window into, floating her a green silk, together with the cold air and rose a few minutes.

Jiao Mei at the back couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Nana called, "Little Miss?"

Ye sang, who heard Jiao Mei's voice, was shocked. Then, she turned around and raised a gentle and considerate smile on her small face, which made her black hair and white clothes more and more terrifying.

Only saw her to the angle plum, the canthus of the eye curved ground asked: "the angle plum, how does this jade look like?"