Song Ye had to admit the power of genetic genes. No matter how the environment changed, after so many years of separation, when she first saw Ye Meili, she knew that this was her mother without DNA verification.
The cruelty, bellicosity, and suspicion that Ye Meijing revealed in her bones were perfectly conveyed to her, without missing a beat.
Just like now, when she strangled her neck, Song Ye was 100% sure that Ye Meimei would not really kill her.
With just one look, Song Ye could tell that the other party was testing her.
A mother and daughter reunited again after eighteen years and their status was divided. Her mother was a high-ranking king, while she was just a disciple whose life was as low as mud.
At this moment, her slender neck was pinched in her mother's hands. With just three more points of strength, the piece of flesh that came out of her belly was completely returned to her. And watching her leaning against the wall and on the verge of suffocation, her mother was drinking tea and eating ideas gracefully and calmly, looking at her and smiling.
The imaginary features between her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, and her smile is particularly beautiful, but she doesn't reveal even the slightest bit of kindness.
When An Mo and Ye Lingyin came in, they saw Ye Meimei unilaterally committing violence, and Song Ye, who was nailed to the wall, turned purple. It was obvious that this kind of confinement had lasted for a long time.
"Master, the cells in the back mountain have been rearranged and arranged properly." An Mo's eyes only glanced at the wall, and then he reported back as if he hadn't seen it at all.
"Well." Ye Meili changed his attention and saw Ye Lingyin following closely behind, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyebrows, "Lingyin, I asked you to go to Luo's house yesterday, why didn't you obey?"
Ye Lingyin, who was standing at the back, shrank her neck subconsciously and moved a little towards An Mo with some fear. Then she whispered: "Mom, I went, but the young master of the Luo family has gone out."
At this time, of course she didn't dare to admit that she ran away and went to find Anmo. She keenly felt the change in her mother's attitude.
"Ha, that damn old man from the Luo family." Ye Meili lowered his eyes and sneered, and then ordered An Mo: "When you go to the Luo family, tell me that I invite the young master of the Luo family to come to the Ye family for tea."
She didn't believe that the old man dared to offend her.
"Yes." An Mo agreed, turned around, and strode away so fast that Ye Lingyin had no time to stop him.
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and her chest felt tight and restless. Suddenly she saw Song Ye who was only breathing by the wall, and a trace of cruelty flashed between her eyebrows, "Mother, let me deal with her. She went to the back mountains and we can’t let her stay.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but rushed forward. The wind blade aimed at Song Ye's exposed slender neck and stabbed it straight.
There was a snap, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the room.
Before Ye Lingyin arrived, she felt that Hula was slapped on the face. The force was so strong that she hit the chair beside her. When she raised her head again, what caught her eyes was Ye Meijing's cold face.
"Ahem..." Song Ye also released her restraint in an instant. After landing, the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen in her brain caused her body to sway twice and then she stood firmly on the spot, even coughing only slightly. After two sounds, there was no movement.
Comparing the two, this made Ye Meili's face become a little colder.
"You can't even defeat a disciple. You are so weak and incompetent. Are you worthy of being my daughter, Ye Meimei?" She poked Ye Lingyin's heart mercilessly, and the disgust from the bottom of her heart sounded frightening.
"I was wrong, mother." Ye Lingyin shrank, even if she stood up straight, she was still trembling slightly, which showed her fear of Ye Meimei.
"Hmph, you useless thing, go down and put it on your face. The young master of the Luo family is here to entertain you." Ye Meili waved her hand, not feeling anything wrong with her behavior at all.
Ye Lingyin trembled her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything, "Yes."
When she went down, she didn't even dare to look at Song Ye.
Suddenly there were only two people left in the room, but this time Ye Meili didn't make any move.
"You are quite talented, calm in times of crisis and calm in every situation." The woman at the head of the table nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and announced happily: "From now on, you will be responsible for my safety together with the secret guard."
In other words, from now on, Song Ye will be promoted from inner disciple to secret guard.
"Yes." Song Ye lowered his head and responded in a hoarse voice, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
This time, she made the right bet.
The secret guard team is stationed in the main house all year round, and is divided into three parts: close and close. There are secret guards in all corners of the door, there are also guards patrolling the courtyard, and there are the most powerful ones who are responsible for protecting Ye Meili. .
Song Ye was lucky enough to take advantage of this opportunity in the back mountain cave to get Ye Meimei's appreciation and successfully lurked beside her.
After receiving the black mask exclusive to the secret guard, she only needs to hide in the dark, which also greatly increases her freedom of movement.
Less than a week after being promoted from the disciple competition to the inner disciple, he was directly promoted to the secret guard. This is something that has rarely happened to several major families since their establishment. The news spread quickly like weeds in the spring breeze. Every corner of the Ye family.
The disciples at the lower level could only watch with envy, but those in the main house who had been guarding the door for more than ten years were so jealous that they went crazy.
Although the promotion system has always been standardized and rigorous, there is an unstoppable head of the family who controls it. Arbitrary promotions that are too arbitrary bring not only dissatisfaction from the bottom, but also hatred from those who are promoted.
When he wasn't picking up masks and costumes, Song Ye received a cold reception from the other secret guards. However, they were still in the house, so no one made too much of a fuss.
That night, while Ye Meili was taking a bath, Song Ye went to explore the Ye family's classics cabinet. He put all the books into the space and replaced them with a batch of white paper as a show. As soon as he turned around and went out, I bumped into An Mo.
At that time, he was standing behind a vermilion pillar, in the dark, and Song Ye was so suddenly startled that he almost made a move.
"Didn't anyone tell you that the secret guards would monitor each other?" As soon as An Mo opened her mouth, she revealed her carelessness.
In fact, it was not that she was careless, but that no one had told her these things at all. Who would be willing to tell her when she almost took action today.
However, she looked at the person in front of her who was obviously covering for her and said thank you, "Thank you."
An Mo's cold face was expressionless, "Someone will come to check the classics in three days."
Song Ye raised his eyebrows, took a step forward and his figure disappeared into the darkness, "Why are you helping me? Where are you from?"