Fortunately, the other two people were both facially paralyzed and had good and quick reaction abilities no matter how surprised they were, so Song Ye did not show any surprise.
"Hello, Miss, I am Song Ling." Song Ye nodded in greeting, lowering his eyes without looking directly at the other party.
"Yes." Ye Lingyin's face was calm, and there was no big change. She just stretched her neck and raised her hand to touch Song Ye's face.
The latter subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. At the same time, he smelled a familiar smell coming from Ye Lingyin. He frowned. When he came to his senses again, he felt a chill on his neck.
The girl's white wrist was holding a Swiss Army Knife, and the cold blade was pressed against Song Ye's skin, and the main artery would be severed if she was not careful.
With just one shot, Song Ye knew that the opponent was a wind magic user. His shot speed was much faster than others, but it was not impossible to dodge.
"Didn't anyone teach you the rules when you came in? Who is your master here? Who gave you the courage to avoid me?" Ye Lingyin's suppressed and cold voice had a hint of irritability, and her delicate face was wrinkled. Frowning ruins the beauty.
Song Ye had never seen such a ferocious expression on his face. He felt awkward for a moment and felt something was wrong.
She moved her fingers slightly, and just as she was about to fight back, a hand came forward faster and pressed Ye Lingyin's wrist. The young man's indifferent voice sounded, "Miss, the head of the family is still waiting."
The young man's slender fingers were strong and resolute, like a soldering iron pressing on his heart. Ye Lingyin's cheeks showed a blush, and her eyebrows softened instantly, "Well, listen to An Mo."
Immediately, Ye Lingyin took away the saber, tilted her head and looked at Song Ye, who had a cold face, and thought for a moment, "I'll go with you. I like Song Ling and want her to be my playmate."
I like Song Ling.
This kind of innocent and romantic little girl's confession would not be strange coming from anyone's mouth, but hearing it from someone who just held a knife to her, it makes people feel weird.
But her eyes were so pure, as if this confession was so sincere.
An Mo pursed his lips and didn't say much, but still led the way.
Behind them, Ye Lingyin and Song Ye walked side by side. The former was playing with his saber, while the latter lowered his eyes in deep thought.
When they arrived in front of the main hall, the maid led a few people in. The decoration style of the hall was also very bright, even with a European style. Ye Meili, who was wearing a dark purple fishtail skirt, was still leaning on the sofa and drinking afternoon tea.
Seeing Song Ye entering the door, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Haha, here we come. Take a few steps forward and let me have a look."
The woman's lazy voice carries a touch of majesty, like the old Buddha in the deep palace. Her words here are irresistible.
Song Ye lowered his eyes and took a few steps forward, revealing a pockmarked and half-red face, which was very unsightly.
She felt the sound of wind blowing in the air, and then it seemed as if an invisible big hand lifted her chin, forcing her to face the woman on the sofa, "Tsk, tsk, it's a good thing, it's broken on one face. It's a pity." .Looking at it this way, it’s not that amazing.”
After looking at it carefully for a while, Ye Meimei retracted his hand and said with some disgust. She still wanted to look for the familiar feeling she had on the high platform today, but at this moment she couldn't find any trace of it.
Suddenly feeling a little boring, Ye Meimei waved her hand and lost interest, "Just follow An Mo for now, and then go out to perform tasks after a while, the Shao family..."
At this point, she paused, raised her eyebrows to look at the girl in front of her, and raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "If I find out that you have any dealings with the Shao family, I will let you have a taste of the broken bones." taste."
There was no concealment of strong murderous intent in that tone.
"Yes, head of the family." Song Ye responded, thinking that Ye Meijing should be a wind magic user, just like Ye Lingyin, but not quite like the Ye family.
Because it is rumored that most of the Ye family are people with special abilities. Even if they have special abilities in the five elements, they are not very high, so their status in the Ye family is not high.
While thinking like this, Ye Lingyin on the side said, "Mother, I would like to ask you to ask Song Ling to serve you as your personal maid."
Facing Ye Meimei, as a daughter, Ye Lingyin was no longer as irritable and unstable as before. She shrank her head and spoke softly, as well-behaved as a kitten.
"Maid?" Ye Meili looked at her for the first time since entering the door, but there was displeasure in her eyebrows, "It's enough to have An Mo by your side."
The implication is that he will not agree.
As if she didn't expect Ye Meimei to reject her, Ye Lingyin's delicate face showed a look of surprise. Then the moment she met Ye Meimei's pupils, she seemed to have done something wrong and turned into a panic. expression.
I don't know what happened, but Ye Meijing took action as soon as he said it. With a wave of his arm, there was no wind in the air. Ye Lingyin seemed to be hit by something strong, and the whole person hit the wall hard.
"Well..." Ye Lingyin fell to the floor, and the pain made her body curl up into a ball.
Instead of feeling distressed, Ye Meimei's expression became more severe, "Go back to the house and study hard. If you can't manage your emotions anymore, don't go out."
A mother spanks her daughter so hard not because her daughter is unreasonable and demanding too much, but simply because she fails to manage her emotions well.
Song Ye was slightly surprised. He raised his head and looked at An Mo beside him, and found that the latter had a calm face, as if he was used to it. Obviously, Ye Meili's attitude towards Ye Lingyin's predecessors and successors was not once or twice completely different.
In this deep courtyard, what is hidden is the cruelty and sadness under the appearance of family affection.
That's right, seeing Ye Lingyin standing up and retreating despite the pain, her slender figure in a miserable state, Song Ye only felt sad.
After exiting the main hall, the door was closed. She was measuring Ye Meili's strength in her mind while using her powers to detect the situation in the room.
Ye Meimei was asking questions, and Song Ye could judge the content from the words on her lips.
"Have you found the person?" Ye Meili asked.
"Not yet." The boy lowered his head and replied.
Ye Meijing straightened up angrily, and the scented tea in her hand suddenly splashed on the young man's face, "Trash, it's been several months, I can't even find a girl, I won't send more people to the Qin family, go The Song family?"
The Qin family? Song family? Song Ye frowned slightly outside the door and stared at An Mo's mouth, trying to get the exact answer.
"The Song family and the Qin family are both in the capital. The people they sent out last time touched the military of Country Z. It's hard to do anything again now."