Wan Haolin had a cold face, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"Haolin, master has something that you need to do!"
Ye Tianya suddenly looked at Wan Haolin with serious words.
"Master, please speak!"
Wan Haolin looked at Ye Tianya's expression and knew it must be a big deal, so he looked at Ye Tianya respectfully.
"I want you to get close to Leng Qingjing!"
What Ye Tianya said left Wan Haolin stunned.
"Master, what did you say?"
Wan Haolin was stunned. At this moment, Wan Nian's iceberg face also cracked.
"I say, if you go to approach Leng Qingming, it's best to get her to give up on revenge and get some information out of her."
Ye Tianya gave another instruction.
Wan Haolin usually obeyed his words.
This time, it was rare, and he was silent.
"I know what you are thinking. You like Pianpian, right? Don't worry, the master's son-in-law will only be you!"
After Ye Tianya finished speaking, he put his hand on Wan Haolin's shoulder.
Wan Haolin was slightly startled, lowered his head, and nodded heavily.
"I understand, don't worry, master!"
Wan Haolin raised his head again, his cold eyes bursting with a certain color.
Ye Tianya laughed loudly and patted Wan Haolin on the shoulder.
Leng Qingming walked towards his yard. Because he was thinking about something, he wandered around and came to a plum blossom ridge.
It has been snowing these past few days.
Heavy snow covers the ground, basically covering it up. Behind the snowflakes, there are heavy shadows of plum blossom trees.
Red, yellow, colorful, so beautiful.
Under the sunlight, it is even more beautiful.
Take a gentle sniff, and there is this fragrance under your nose, mixed with the fragrance of ice and snow.
Involuntarily, Leng Qingying took a step forward, but before she could take a step forward, someone hit her knee.
At that time, I felt numb for a while.
She raised her eyes and looked around, and suddenly she saw a white figure in the shadow of the plum blossom tree.
Leng Qingming looked at the figure in the shadow of the tree and knew that he was in the wrong place.
"If you don't know the prohibition here, I will resign, junior!"
Leng Qingming bowed to that figure and planned to leave.
"Wait!"
But he heard a graceful voice coming from inside the forest.
Leng Qingying stood up straight and looked forward.
Then I saw a person walking out of the sparse plum blossom shadow.
Dressed in white, she seemed to blend into the white snow. There was no ornament on her hair, and her dark hair was just hanging loose, flying in the wind.
Her appearance is also truly stunning.
At least, Leng Qingming felt that compared with the disaster he had traveled through before, it was a little worse.
The pair of eyes are like the autumn sky, just looking at people gently, as if they are filled with infinite affection.
Her skin is also as moist as water.
In action, he is like a weak willow supporting the wind, making people excited.
Ye Yingniang
As soon as he saw this beauty, the name appeared in Leng Qing's heart.
But Ye Yingniang... isn't she fifty-six years old now? Why can't her face show the beauty of old age