Gardenias, evergreen all year round, intoxicated by floral fragrance.

The ancients once sang, "The golden duck is fragrant and the summer is long, and the book is high and the north window is cool." In the evening, the shower mountain passed, and the gardenia bloomed all over the courtyard. ”

It can be seen that the taste of Yangshan is really good, although the yard is not big, but under the courtyard wall, a lot of gardenias are planted, the flowers are blooming, the fragrance is overflowing, it is beautiful.

As if hearing the movement, the door curtain opened, and a quiet girl walked out, and when she saw the comer, she smiled lightly, greeted her, and shouted, "Father, you're back." ”

Yang Shan glanced at the girl in front of him, the melon seed face was delicate, and the eyes were very good-looking, but the body was very thin, and it seemed to be a little malnourished, or sick, and her temperament was very soft, and she seemed to hide some timidity.

Of course, this kind of timidity is not for Yang Shan, but for the world.

Her name is Yang Rou, and she is as her name suggests.

"Is there any slackness in today's practice?"

Yang Shan had a straight face, and seemed to be very majestic.

"Father, I never slackened. ”

Yang Rou hurriedly replied.

Yang Shan glanced at it, Yang Rou's cultivation at this time was only equivalent to the cultivation of the first and second layers of the foundation, it seemed that even if she awakened the power of the Holy Spirit, her future was not bright.

A huge pyramid, the largest in number, is the existence of this inaction.

It's like the cruel rule of 28, 80% of the people are just busy working for 20% of the people.

Those who stand on a high place are a small number of people after all.

Layers of boulders are superimposed, who has ever considered the sorrow of the bottom.

Yang Rou saw that Yang Shan seemed unhappy, and she didn't dare to ask more.

Yang Shan walked into the study, which was Yang Shan's residence, and the other room was Yang Rou's residence.

Most of the books in the study were some low-level cultivation techniques, as well as a small number of historical documents of demons and demons, Yang Shan took them out one by one, flipped through them carefully, and was looking at them, when he suddenly felt a figure flying in the distance.

Soon after, the figure stopped outside the door, looked left and right, and knocked on the door.

As soon as Yang Rou agreed, she wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Yang Shan: "Stay in the room, don't come out." ”

Yang Rou had no choice but to retreat to the room.

The door opened.

A servant-like subordinate glanced at Yang Shan, and said in a weird manner: "You are the head of Yang Shan?"

Yang Shan nodded slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Are you a subordinate?"

"You?"

The little guy was suddenly angry, Lao Tzu is a high-level subordinate, not an ordinary subordinate, how to say, he also eats in the Commander's Mansion!

The little guy looked at the smiling Yang Shan, snorted, took out the invitation card from his sleeve, threw it on the ground, and said, "Listen, the deputy commander of the sea crossing invites you to go to the ferry mansion to participate in the banquet at noon tomorrow." ”

Yang Shan stepped forward and kicked the invitation flying, and the invitation flew out of the door in a whirlwind.

Yang Shan smiled and said to the little guy: "I'm sorry, there was some dirt on the ground just now, where is the invitation you said? ”

Xiao Xiao's eyes widened, all this was beyond his imagination, he actually kicked away the invitation of the deputy commander of the sea?

I'm X, you don't want to live anymore?

The little guy didn't know that the uncle in front of him had beaten his young master, and if he knew, it probably wouldn't be like this.

"You just wait to die!"

The little guy stopped doing it, and directly broke out and turned around to leave.

Yang Shan walked to the door, looked at the back of the little guy and said: "It seems that you won't even invite someone, tell your master, if you want to invite me, at least send a heavyweight, for example, to cross the sea." As for the others, I really don't have time to entertain them. ”

The little guy clenched his fist angrily and walked away without looking back.

Yang Shan glanced at it and didn't care.

Where do I have time tomorrow, tomorrow is the day of Wang, fifteen, but when the Holy Queen is weak, I have to sneak into the Little Holy Realm Hall to find out where Qingyue is, maybe I can ask Dongfang Guihong, these two people were arrested for about the same time, they should have met.

As for the invitation to cross the sea, I couldn't go, I went to the quasi-dew stuffing.

Phantom Lingpei may be able to conceal the average general, but for a guy like the deputy commander, it is estimated that it is difficult to conceal it.

If his identity is revealed, won't he even have a chance to enter and exit Pear Blossom Square and get close to the captured Xuan Ling Monk?

Glancing at the sun, this is not the real sun, but a round of demon sun.

The way in which the Holy Spirit Man distinguishes time is very interesting, there is a black spot in the demon sun, which is the night, and there is no black spot in the demon sun, which is the day.

No matter how Ye Changtian looked, he didn't see the black spots, it seemed that it was still daytime.

Go back and continue to read your own books, knowledge is wealth.

Although it has not yet been cashed out into cash, it is estimated that it will be sooner or later.

Even if you can't cash it out, at least you can use it when you brag about it, you can talk about it all over the world, so as not to be like a dirt bun, you can only nod and shake your head, well.

The history of demons is striking, and although the books here are not explicitly documented, it is clear that demons are an offshoot of ancient humanity, a group of sinners who have been exiled to barren lands.

Their offspring, as soon as they were born, were burdened with original sin and were despised, ridiculed, and spit on by the major star fields.

It is this burden that makes this group of people violent.

Conquest, killing, and cruelty have become the labels of demons.

"Hmph--"

A slight groan of pain made Ye Changtian look up at the next room suddenly, and his spirit swam out, seeing Yang Rou lying on the bed in pain, her hands tightly clasped to her chest.

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Changtian instantly appeared beside Yang Rou, looked at Yang Rou who was in pain, and couldn't help but be taken aback, what kind of illness is this, which can torture a person like this.

"Don't move!"

Ye Changtian, who turned into Yang Shan, said softly to Yang Rou, but Yang Rou couldn't control her trembling at all.

Ye Changtian put his hand on Yang Rou's forehead, full of sweat, and couldn't help but take out a handkerchief to wipe Yang Rou's sweat, and then put his hand on Yang Rou's forehead, and a wisp of spirit sensed it.

"This is, the demonic qi is backlashing? No, this demonic qi is not Yang Rou's own!"

Ye Changtian hurriedly took his hand away, looked at Yang Rou who gradually calmed down, and looked puzzled, as if he understood something.

"You, you're not a father, who are you?"

Yang Rou felt better, but looking at the person in front of her, she was full of defense, and hurriedly dodged to the corner of the bed, took out a dagger, and said tremblingly.

"You haven't awakened the power of the Holy Spirit?" Ye Changtian asked in surprise.

"Who the hell are you?!" Yang Rou's body trembled even more, and her voice became extremely low.

Ye Changtian looked at the weak Yang Rou, and finally understood, needless to say, Yang Rou is also an unfortunate child, a child who can't awaken the power of the Holy Spirit, but what method did Yang Shan use to forcibly instill the demonic qi into Yang Rou.

This method allowed Yang Rou to survive the catastrophe of ten years old, but it also greatly hurt Yang Rou's body.

No wonder when I saw Yang Rou for the first time, I felt so sick, it turned out to be the erosion of the demonic qi on the body.

After all, it is not your own power to forcibly rub in, exist, and use, and the price is huge.

"How do you know?"

Ye Changtian gently patted the Phantom Lingpei and returned to his original appearance.

Yang Rou looked at the person in front of her in surprise, only in her early twenties, dressed in white, with a proud temperament, which was unforgettable at a glance, with some elegance in her heroic face, a pair of starry eyes flashed from time to time, and with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, she was looking at herself.

"My father knew about my illness, and he wouldn't touch my forehead. Yang Rou said tremblingly, then pointed to the handkerchief on the side and said, "This handkerchief has a different fragrance, and I have never smelled this fragrance." ”

Ye Changtian was slightly stunned, and put away the handkerchief, which was given to him by Qingyue, with the faint fragrance of Qingyue, it was naturally unique.

"How many more years can you live?" Ye Changtian asked directly.

"Up to three years. Yang Rou also seemed to understand a little, the person in front of him was not an opponent at all, and it was better to speak bluntly than to hide it.

"In order to live for six or seven more years, is it worth burying your entire family?" Ye Changtian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yang Rou who was trembling.

"I don't want to live, but my father can't bear me, he said, as long as I live one more day, he will be happy for one day, if I leave, his heart will die, I don't want to make my father sad, so, I want to accompany my father. You are here, is it that my father is no longer here?" Yang Rou looked at Ye Changtian with hatred in her eyes.

Ye Changtian shook his head slightly and sighed: "I didn't expect that Yang Shan is still a character. Don't worry, he's not dead, he's even the most cruel torture to protect you, but he's never talked about your secrets. From this point of view, he can be regarded as a competent father. ”

It seems that there is a softness in everyone's heart, which envelops a piece of the sky.

Whether he is good or evil.

"Are you here to kill me?"

Yang Rou put down the dagger and straightened her messy hair with her hands, as if she was finishing her makeup before she died.

Ye Changtian sighed, got up and walked to the table on the side, and said, "What's the difference between killing you and not killing you, you won't live long anyway." ”

Yang Rou poked her head out of the corner of the bed in some surprise, looked at Ye Changtian's back, and asked, "Why don't you kill me?" The Holy Queen explicitly ordered that if you find someone who crosses the demon without permission, you will be killed. ”

"I am not a member of the Holy Queen, so why should I listen to her? ”

Ye Changtian sat at the table, took out a teacup, poured a glass of water, then added something to the water, brought it to the side of the bed, handed it to Yang Rou, and said, "You just sweated profusely, drink some water." ”

Yang Rou looked at Ye Changtian sadly, she still had to die after all.

He had just been poisoned, and he had poisoned him in front of him.

He also said that he was not a holy queen, but he was obviously a dead liar who lied to a dying person!

Needless to say, his own father was probably killed as well, otherwise, why would he say the most cruel punishment!

Now that my father is gone, there is no point in living.

Yang Rou took the teacup sadly, glanced at the turquoise water, and didn't know what kind of poison it was and why it was green.

However, people are going to die, and they still care about what they do.

Yang Rou looked at Ye Changtian and said with tears streaming down her face: "Please don't bother my brother and mother." ”

After speaking, Yang Rou drank it with a sad face, then threw the teacup aside, and lay down on the bed delicately, as if just like that, he died.

Ye Changtian waved his hand, the teacup slowly flew into Ye Changtian's hand, looked at Yang Rou with an indecent posture, shook his head slightly, walked to the side, took out a bath bucket, filled some spiritual liquid, heated the spiritual liquid and sprinkled it with hundreds of flowers, and crushed a myelin-washing pill.

After all this, Ye Changtian walked to the door and said to Yang Rou, who was almost dead on the bed: "Everyone's life needs to be cherished, even if there is no hope for the future. Not all trees can encounter sunlight, but it will inevitably grow in the direction of sunlight. ”

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. If you want to live, I may be able to help you, but you can better clean up your tears and wash your sweat. Yang Rou, with a pair of hazy eyes, can't see the future clearly. ”

After speaking, Ye Changtian opened the door, walked out, closed the door, and returned to the study.

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