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The girl from Ling Bei took out a white jade with a handsome horse carved on it from her waist. She used a red rope to cut through and gently twined it around Li Ye's neck.

"Li Ye, your current name is Servant Chou!" The girl pointed at the white dress on Li Ye's chest and gave Li Ye a name.

This name was the beginning of her thoughts on Li Ye!

Li Ye frowned and said unhappily, "It's not good!"

If he wanted to run, he couldn't. He could only follow this woman's wishes. The best solution now was to endure.

"It doesn't sound good?" The lady lightly bit her finger and smiled, "Then, you're called an ugly ghost? Ugly person? "

Li Ye raised his palm to his forehead and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, Servant Huan is still better. He's better than your other names."

Seeing Li Ye helplessly accept this name, the Northern Ridge woman's eyes narrowed into a line. She said with a beaming smile, "Then I'll call you ugly slave from now on?"

"As long as you're happy." Having lost all of his cultivation, he could only lower his head and sigh helplessly. "You can call me whatever you want, but you have to tell me your name. I can't call you that woman, can I?"

The woman understood what Li Ye meant immediately. She looked at him with a smile and asked gently, "You want to steal my identity?"

Since his thoughts had been seen through, Li Ye no longer hid his intentions. He nodded and said, "Yes, I want to know your identity. When my cultivation comes back, I will go to Ling Bei to find you so that the Queen can kill you!"

"I'm so scared." The woman from Ling Bei showed her fear in a clumsy way, but everyone could see the falsity in her expression.

Glancing at Li Ye's eyes, she did not continue acting. With an indifferent expression, she coldly said, "Then listen carefully, my name is..."

"Miss! There are some things that should not be said! " Just as the woman was about to say her name, Huyan He interrupted her. It was obvious that he had heard everything that was said in the carriage.

"Your cultivation isn't low at all." After hearing Huyan He's words, Li Ye began to ponder. If there was someone with a high level of cultivation escorting her and telling her to conceal her identity, then her identity would definitely not be low.

The woman coldly curled her lips and directly interrupted Li Ye's train of thought. She coldly said, "Have you guessed it yet?"

Li Ye didn't try to hide anything and directly answered, "No, there's only one Gongsun. His identity is a bit hard to guess."

"Then I'll add another clue so that you can more easily guess." The woman coldly said, "Mausoleum of Books!"

Outside the door, Huyan He facepalmed himself, and helplessly said: "Miss, why have you been acting so muddleheaded recently?!"

Gongsun Lingmu glanced at Li Ye and coldly replied: "A warrior wants to challenge you, will you avoid it? "You won't avoid it, and neither will I. I will wait for this warrior to take my life."

Huyan He spoke for a long time, but he could only sigh and say helplessly: "Ah! Miss, you … You've grown up! I shouldn't have interfered. "

"Gongsun Lingmu?" Li Ye murmured this name a few times, but it had no effect on the name.

Gongsun Lingling's mouth twitched a few times before coldly replying, "Just use this name to find me. I'll wait for you to kill me!"

Li Ye nodded his head seriously. He would definitely take this girl's head away!

Li Ye thought of something and suddenly asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's already too late." The woman had a puzzled expression as she asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm not saying that at this time, I'm asking what day it is?" Li Ye asked anxiously. He suddenly remembered that he had made another promise.

Gongsun Lingmu asked again: "November 24th, what are you going to do?"

"24 …" Did I sleep for four days? " Li Ye mumbled to himself. His eyes showed some struggle. Looking at his hands, he forced a smile and said, "What is a cripple like you doing with his promises?" What can you do? "

"You can't do anything." At this time, Gongsun Lingmu did not forget to stab a few cuts into Li Ye's heart.

Li Ye looked up at the sculpture on the roof and said to himself, "Yes, I can't do anything. Why are you thinking so much? "

"I …" "He shouldn't be able to come back …"

"… …"

"Li Ye, at least half a month, or at most, his entire life? Is that true? " Separated by a great distance, the two who had never seen each other were both muttering to themselves.

Tu Lian Meng was now the local despot of Xuzhou.

Without the constraints of the Wang family, the Xu family could say they were running amuck in Xuzhou.

From the Zhao Family's words, Tu Lian Meng also knew what Li Ye had done …

He had barged into the Xie Clan alone, hidden everything in the darkness, and chopped off all those who wanted to reach into the Tu Clan.

One man fighting his way in and out of the Xie Clan, using his fresh blood to thoroughly suppress the thoughts of the cowards of the Xie Clan.

But he had done everything, why hadn't he come back?

Having not seen Li Ye for even a moment had caused her to be unable to stop worrying.

As she leaned on the handrail of the dangerous building, the corners of her eyes were already moist. Without Li Ye, she suddenly felt empty.

It wasn't because there was no one to protect her, but because she lacked a sense of security. In terms of protection, she had dozens of people hiding in the shadows. No one could take her life within a hundred zhang.

She did not feel empty because of fear. Rather, that person was gone, that broad back that pulled her out of her nightmare. That person and that back had disappeared from her heart!

Tears the size of beancurd fell from Tu Lian's face. Under the east wind, her face was completely red, making her feel cold, and her heart cold. You and I still have a promise, we still have profits in our hands, and you still haven't taken away my 20%, so you better not ever want to see me again!

"You won't die! You can't die! " Tu Lian Meng could only pray in the empty attic.

"… …"

After a few months of writing, the novel gradually changed from an intermittent update at the beginning to a daily update, from one chapter a day to two chapters a day. He had become somewhat proficient at it from the beginning. Even though my writing is still lacking, I know that I am improving and I need to work hard.

But I found that my problems were not just these, but the more I wrote, the more I felt that I was losing my taste, that my blood was boiling.

It's not about the recommendation, but the comments under the column. There are all sorts of comments from writers and friends, nothing more than a few things about their works and their interviews. Although there are a lot of them, what I would like to hear more are the comments from readers.

Tell me the story you want, the character you want, even if you want me to write it badly, even if it's just a single word. That word will be a great encouragement to me.

I will finish this novel, whether you comment or not, I will finish him.

It could be my innermost stubbornness, or it could be the benefit of the full-time fee.

But I probably wanted to finish the world of spies in my heart and give Li Ye a fleshy body.

After the complaints, the three catties were the same as before, the three catties of water and fat! I will continue to update my intelligence! You and I will look at it together!