C67 You're Sick
C67 You're Sick
Looking at the dead Lin Qingshan, Patriarch Zhou suddenly thought of the man in green who had left. He was a little worried, although the Green Mountain Tribe was no longer a threat to him. However, there was still the Lin family. If Wang Qingyao went back and told him about this... The Lin family would definitely send someone to take revenge. Although Ye Mingyang could save him twice, it was hard to say what the third time would be. A trace of worry surged into his heart.
After that, he turned to Ye Mingyang and asked, "Young Master Ye, you let that person go just now. If he told Lin Qingshan's sister about this, I'm afraid they would have to find someone to take revenge on him."
"It won't happen. Don't worry. ” Ye Mingyang waved his hand at Patriarch Zhou, indicating that he didn't need to worry about this. He continued, "If that Lin family still dares to come here, I will definitely kill them all."
After listening to Ye Mingyang's words, Patriarch Zhou felt slightly relieved.
"Young Master Ye must have slept in the open during this period of time. He must be very tired. I will arrange a place for Young Master Ye to stay first." Patriarch Zhou looked at Ye Mingyang's ragged clothes. There was a scent coming from his body. He guessed that the journey wouldn't be smooth.
"Alright, I want two rooms. Bring me some food." Ye Mingyang said to Patriarch Zhou. He was indeed a little tired during this period of time. Before returning to Star Sculpting City, he needed to rest and reorganize.
"Two rooms? "Patriarch Zhou had some doubts. This Ye Mingyang was clearly alone, but why did he ask for two rooms? This made him a little puzzled.
"Yes, two rooms. I have a friend... a servant." Ye Mingyang originally wanted to say the word 'friend', but after thinking about it, he changed it to 'servant'.
"Young Master Ye still has a servant? Why didn't I see him last time?"
"I met this person on the way. I think she is pitiful. She was taken in as a servant." Ye Mingyang paused for a moment and said. Of course, the servant that Ye Mingyang mentioned... It was the captive, White Night. If White Night heard this, she would definitely go crazy again.
Right at this moment, in a bush outside the Black Cliff Tribe, there was a beautiful woman lying on the ground with a paralyzed face.
He opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up. She looked at her surroundings, but it was a stretch of darkness. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see clearly.
The woman in the bush was naturally White Night. Just now, before Ye Mingyang entered the Black Cliff Tribe, he thought that he wouldn't be able to avoid a fierce battle. It would be inconvenient to bring White Night along, so he placed her in the underbrush. He would carry her back when the matter was over.
White Night also slept very soundly. He waited until Ye Mingyang placed her in the bushes and did not wake up at night.
At this time, she had already woken up. She was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't she together with that youth? Why was she here now? Could it be that she was already dead?
She wanted to pinch her own face to see if she was really dead or not. However, she couldn't reach out her hand no matter what. She couldn't move at all. Only now did she remember that it was Ye Mingyang who had tied her up. It turned out that she wasn't dead yet. She wasn't dead, but where did that young man go? White Night was puzzled.
Suddenly, a thought popped up in her head. Could it be that Ye Mingyang had placed her here so that she could self-destruct and die slowly in the darkness?
White Night was an assassin to begin with. He was best at taking people's lives in the dark. So she wasn't afraid. It was just that in the current situation, a trace of fear rose in her heart. She began to fear this silent night, as if there was a ferocious beast hidden in the darkness. It was as if she was looking at herself.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound not far away from him. It sounded like the wind was blowing through the forest, and then she heard the sound of trees breaking. It was as if someone had broken the tree with their feet. Gradually... The sound was getting closer and closer to her. In a short while, it had arrived in front of her.
White Night felt that the trees above his head had been pushed open. A faint trace of moonlight was reflected on her face along with the gap. Then White Night saw a somewhat immature face. This person was Ye Mingyang.
At this moment, Ye Mingyang revealed a brilliant smile, and his white teeth flashed with a pure white luster under the weak moonlight. He looked at White Night with a smile and said, "I'm back. Let's go!"
"Where to?" White Night asked.
Like before, Ye Mingyang did not answer her question. Instead, he carried her on his shoulder and took a step forward.
After a while, Ye Mingyang carried White Night and walked to the Black Cliff Tribe.
At the entrance of the Black Cliff Tribe stood a group of people. They were Patriarch Zhou and the others.
"Patriarch, where did that Young Master Ye go? Why hasn't he come back for so long?" It was Wu San who said this. There was a piece of gauze tied around his hand. There was a trace of dark red blood on the gauze. His face was a little pale. It seemed that he was injured by Wang Qingyao. At this time, he looked at the dark corner.
Upon hearing Wu San's words, Patriarch Zhou said, "Mo, don't be impatient. This Young Master Ye is the savior of our Black Cliff Tribe. He has saved our lives twice. So what if we wait here for him?"
Wu San nodded and didn't say anything else.
Suddenly, under the illumination of the fiery light, two figures walked out from the darkness. They were none other than Ye Mingyang. At this moment, he was carrying White Night on his back and walking towards them quickly.
When Patriarch Zhou saw Ye Mingyang walking towards them, everyone went to greet him.
However, when they saw Ye Mingyang carrying a person on his shoulder, they couldn't help but be shocked. Didn't Young Master Ye say that he was his servant? Why would he carry this person on his shoulder? A trace of doubt appeared in their hearts.
When Ye Mingyang had left, everyone could clearly see that the person Ye Mingyang was carrying was a woman.
They saw that although there were spots of dirt on the woman's face, it couldn't conceal her beautiful face. There was a trace of soft light in his eyes, like the spring rain. His long and fair legs and round buttocks. Everyone couldn't help but be fascinated by what they saw. They only saw that Patriarch Zhou's old face was red. After a dry cough, everyone finally came to their senses.
When Patriarch Zhou saw this scene, he turned to Ye Mingyang and asked, "Young Master Ye, could it be that this is the servant you mentioned?"
Ye Mingyang nodded noncommittally and said, "Indeed, she is my servant, but she has a strange disease. For some reason, she would dance with joy, so the second book came out. We can only tie her up, and it will be more convenient for us to move around. "
When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but feel slightly shocked, and their faces carried a trace of pity. Such a beautiful woman actually had such a strange illness. The heavens were really jealous of beautiful women!
That White Night felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by those pairs of eyes. When he heard Ye Mingyang say that she was his servant, her pair of beautiful eyes were already burning with anger. What made her even crazier was that after Ye Mingyang said that she was his servant, he also said that she had contracted a strange disease that caused her to dance with joy. This made her even angrier. Immediately, she cursed at Ye Mingyang, "You crazy evil person, who do you think has a strange illness? You are the one who is sick! "
When Ye Mingyang heard that White Night was scolding him, not only was he not angry, he even revealed a trace of grief on his face. He sighed and said, "This girl's name is Cui Hua. She was sold to a brothel when she was young. From the beginning, her spirit was not normal. One day will come. When I met her, I saw that she was so pitiful, and my heart was filled with pity... I saved her, and she has been by my side since then. However, her spirit was sometimes good and sometimes bad. As long as she heard tempting words that she was sick, I hope everyone can forgive me."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh. They didn't think that this woman's fate would be so bumpy.
Wu San looked at Ye Mingyang and comforted him, "Young Master Ye is indeed a good person. Please don't be sad. This illness will heal eventually."
Ye Mingyang sighed again and said, "I hope so!"
White Night's eyes were almost burning. Were these people idiots? And they were even drunk by Ye Mingyang with the Bewitching Soup. They actually even believed such nonsense. It was simply foolish to the extreme. If White Night had a saber or sword in his hands now... She would definitely kill all of these people, including Ye Mingyang, to relieve the hatred in her heart.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you! I want to eat your flesh and blood. I only hate you in my heart!" White Night cursed again.
At this time, he actually heard Patriarch Zhou stand out and say to White Night, "Miss, say less. This Young Master Ye was your saviour. You should have a grateful heart. If you continue to scold him, otherwise, I'm really sorry for Young Master Ye's good intentions towards you!" Patriarch Zhou also sighed. In his heart, Ye Mingyang was a very good person. How could he accept such a rude servant?
When the surrounding people heard Patriarch Zhou's words, they all nodded their heads in agreement.
Ye Mingyang sighed again and said, "I can't blame her for this. After all, she suffered such a great shock when she was young. I understand it better. I just hope that her strange illness can be cured soon."
Patriarch Zhou nodded slightly after hearing this and said, "Young Master Ye must have been very tired from the journey. Let's go in and talk. I have already arranged for someone to prepare a place for you to stay. Please rest early. "
Ye Mingyang nodded and followed Patriarch Zhou and the others in. Although White Night was furious on her shoulder, her body was tied up. She could only keep her anger in her body, thinking that one day... She would definitely kill this Ye Mingyang and eat his flesh raw. She could only hate him in her heart.