Chapter 689
This woman has always changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book. Song Ye watched the crescent moon change from a flowery smile to a ferocious face in a second, and remained silent.

From the attitude of the other party, it can be seen that Xinyue hates Anmo from the bottom of her heart.

However, the age gap is a bit big, and it doesn't look like any emotional entanglement.

In the end, the situation was stronger than the others. What I said was an order, and Xinyue had to follow it no matter how unwilling she was. She led Song Ye and changed into a white dress, and then went out and walked down the mountain.

The air in the morning is very fresh, and the vegetation and flowers are blooming vigorously along the way. Because women are in charge of the house, they pay great attention to the details of life. In early autumn, the fragrance of flowers still permeates the entire mountain.

Song Ye looked at the large sea of ​​flowers on the top of the mountain and thought it was very pleasing to the eye, but he heard a chuckle beside him.

"Hehe, don't look too closely, the bottom is all made of dead people's fertilizer." Xinyue leaned over as if disgusted by the undead, and continued to destroy the atmosphere, "Among the seven families, it belongs to the Ye family. Killed the most people, the Patriarch thought it would be a pity to bury them, so they turned them all into flower fertilizer, within two years, the mountains and plains were full of flowers."

What she said was naturally not a lie, because Song Ye had already seen a thick bone from the edge of the flowers.

Not getting the expected startled reaction, Xinyue looked a little disappointed, sighed and said softly: "Another facial paralysis, really boring, you can't be that guy's long-lost sister."

That guy refers to Anmo.

Song Ye thought about it, and asked as if chatting: "You hate An Mo very much." It was an affirmative sentence, not a question sentence, because the answer was obvious.

"Who would like someone who eats soft food." Xinyue immediately returned sarcastically.

"Eat soft rice?" This was the second time Song Ye heard Xinyue's comments like this. Although she didn't meet An Mo many times, it didn't seem like the other party would rub off on women for dinner.

"Oh, it's true that he has high abilities, but more importantly, he has won the heart of the young lady. As the young lady's fiancé-in-law who was chosen early, he is just a boneless person who eats soft food, and I am afraid that he will not be able to kneel and lick. Just do it." Xinyue's words revealed viciousness in every word, as if she had some deep hatred with An Mo.

Only then did Song Ye know that An Mo was Ye Lingyin's fiancé. Remembering the clan's rule against intermarriage, it was not unreasonable for Ye Meimei to choose An Mo with good supernatural powers to match Ye Lingyin.

It's just, "Do you have a problem with An Mo?" Song Ye asked again. After some observation, he found that the woman in front of him was just a bit mean-spirited, but she had no bad intentions.

When she asked her this question, Xinyue's face froze, she turned her head and said, "I can't afford to offend such a watchdog, hmph."

Song Ye ignored her comments, but caught a hint of sadness from her eyes.

Is it possible that there is really a grudge?
Afterwards, the topic was diverted, and Xinyue was unwilling to continue talking about Anmo, so she turned to tell her about the task of going down the mountain to the Disciple Hall today, "As an inner room, I have to go to the Disciple Hall every once in a while. The other disciples go to class and test their skills. However, most of the Ye family's female disciples are like harem house fights, so you can worry about it. Although you have entered the inner room on the surface, you are still a disciple , If you lose to these people, you will have to be removed from the inner room. However, it is good to be relegated to the disciple hall, it is better to wait for death than to carry your life on your shoulders..."

The latter sentence almost became Xinyue's murmur, and Song Ye noticed her sudden depression, and felt that this woman should have a story and a lot of sad past.

"Hey, I don't know what these women are doing to get into that big mansion. Haven't you heard that once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea..."

Song Ye listened quietly without speaking.

She is not good at comforting people, and she also knows that what the other person needs at this time is more to talk. From the words between the lines, she can vaguely summarize the whole story.

I'm afraid that before Xinyue had a friend who was promoted from the disciple hall to the inner room, and then died, she was filled with emotion.

As a result, she chattered to the door of the disciple hall, and she became hoarse when she spoke, "Hey, I'm so thirsty, come and pour a glass of water, do you know the rules?"

When she shouted, all the people in half of the courtyard were greeted.

It's really the complete opposite of the Shao family, all of them are female disciples.

Seeing that it was Xinyue approaching, they were also quite surprised, and then they put on bright smiling faces to welcome them in. When they got closer, some people noticed Song Ye behind them and recognized her iconic face, The body couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously dodged a little.

"Why, are you cold?" Xinyue glanced over, with a dissatisfied expression on her face, thinking that the other party disliked Song Ye's face.

"No, no, Sister Xinyue, please sit inside and eat here at noon. By the way, you can also tell us about the outside affairs." The female disciple hastily explained and changed the topic. She couldn't tell the truth that she was thinking of Takahashi who was crushed to pieces. Zhixiang felt scared and ran away.

"Hehe, I didn't come here today to tell you stories." Xinyue smiled ironically, pulled her arm out of the opponent's hand, pointed to Song Ye next to her, and said, "This is Song Ling who was newly transferred to the inner room. I'm here to teach you the first lesson today, the little girl is still young, I'll take care of it, don't let you bully others."

She said it bluntly, but the female disciple beside her almost turned her face in fright, so she could only say yes with a fake smile.

Xinyue didn't take her words seriously, walking from the door to the training room, all she saw were flattering smiling faces, which made her feel upset.

"Okay, okay, stop flattering, stand up for me one by one, don't try to hide from anyone." Xinyue waved impatiently, pulled a chair and sat down on the steps at the door of the training room , Start classes directly in the courtyard.

Xinyue mainly guides the knowledge of advanced instruments and weapons and equipment encountered when going out on missions, and also some skills and tricks that can be used when completing missions.

These things can greatly reduce the casualty rate during missions, but today everyone is a little distracted, and their eyes always seem to be on Song Ye who is sitting on the chair on the other side.

"Hey, this is Song Ling who killed someone in the game? It doesn't look too good."

The whispering below annoyed Xinyue, she raised her hand and slashed at the girl with a wind blade, directly cutting off the girl's belt, raising her eyebrows when the other party exclaimed, "If you want to say something, let's talk about it first, sir Chew your tongue for me below."

The tone was as severe as if the teacher was reprimanding the students. The girl covered her clothes in embarrassment and stood up with a flushed face, not daring to tell the truth. In the end, she could only grit her teeth, "Sister Xinyue, I want to let Song Ling taught me kung fu."

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