Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

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The Zhong family was half annoyed with anger, but the emperor made it clear that they stood on the enemy's side, and it was not easy for them to make the matter a big mess.

But they remembered this feud. The emperor did not give the family such a face, and they would definitely find it elsewhere.

This incident came to an end, but the hidden dangers of the royal family and the family became more and more intense in the next few years.

Four years later, this contradiction almost reached the level of Jian Zhangba.

one day.

A small loli ran out of the lush mountains. She wore a monk robe only in the temple, and it was tailor-made.

Some pilgrims on the mountain looked at her strangely. There are female disciples on the mountain?

Ye Mu ignored other people's vision, and disappeared into the back mountain.

"Silent, silent, here I am again!"

In four years, the silent face was painted more tenderly. When he looked down, his raised eyebrows became more enchanting. When he opened his eyes, his clear pupils became clearer. Many pilgrims came to this silent face. Even if he knew he was a monk, he couldn't control his squinting eyes.

Hearing Ye Mu's voice, he was silently playing chess with an old man, and when he heard the words he couldn't help but his eyes brightened.

The other party laughed, but he knew he had a friend who was closer than his sister, so he didn't bother much.

"That's all for today." The old man stood up. "Save the game, my husband will come again next time."

"Amitabha, the poor monk will send you down the mountain."

As soon as Ye Mu entered the door, she saw a little old man going out. She smiled at the other person and walked in. "Silent, what are you looking at! The Buddhist scriptures in the tribute of the Western Region, a lone copy!"

As soon as I heard it silently, I reached out and took it over, and my eyes were slightly brightened, apparently I couldn't help it. "How do you think of giving me this?"

He's obviously a lot casual about Ye Mu.

Ye Mu said, "Isn't it because you have looked through all the books in the library, and you feel bored if you don't have any books to read? Anyway, neither my brother nor the emperor read it!"

Ye Mu was kind and accepted silently, leading her to the inner room.

"How come you are now in the middle of the month?"

Originally, she only came here on a full moon, and would come to live for a few days every month. This is equivalent to Ye Mu's second home.

Speaking of this, Ye Mu was a little worried, she frowned and said, dull.

"I feel like I'm getting restless ..."

She sighed, "Even if I break my veins, it won't take long to recover, and I got up this morning and found everything in front of me with red ghosts, and my condition may have worsened."

Ye Mu's words made him laugh silently. The lone copy held in his hand also felt heavy. Ye Mu would become like this, all thinking of him because of the difference in his original thoughts.

"You follow me."

He led Ye Mu into the room, sitting cross-legged with her, and then told her solemnly, "Your situation is related to the fact that you have never rescued murderous power. The power of silence is to keep killing and absorbing the evil of external forces. Gongfa, you have been suppressing it, and it will naturally rebound. "Moreover, he was urged by him at the beginning, and the murderous energy accumulated in Ye Mu was even deeper.

"What should I do?" Ye Mu was suffering. If she could, she didn't want to always break her two veins, she said really painfully.

He said silently, "Wait a minute, I will find a cure for you."

In fact, Ye Mu ’s situation would be fine if she could keep killing people and express her murderous spirit, or he would find a few people like him who practiced to perfection and perfection. Internal force is also possible.

It ’s just that there are very few people who practice the same exercises as him, and he has never been able to find them. Of course ... and the best way is to abolish martial arts and be an abolitionist.

But she thought silently that Ye Mu would rather endure the pain of self-disconnecting meridians, rather than self-defeating martial arts. Maybe martial arts is very important to her.

Those cluttered thoughts flashed through her mind, and silently began to give Ye Mu the inner strength. After a while, Ye Mu fell asleep in his arms, and when she woke up, the red ghost in front of her eyes should disappear.

Looking at her wet face, she could not help but touch her forehead.

Four years together, the little girl has unknowingly come to his heart. He has no sister, and naturally extends a kind of affection for Ye Mu. At the same time, he always regrets the difference between the past thoughts. If he can come back, he will not do the wrong thing in order to kill Mo Linyuan ...

Thinking of this, silent frowning deeply, in the quiet Zen room, only one sandalwood is burning.

After Ye Mu had a good rest on the mountain for a few days, she returned to the palace, only to find that the palace was under martial law.

"What happened again?" She asked Wei Wenfeng, who had followed her somewhat strangely. In the past four years, not only Mo Linyuan has been strengthening herself, but the three great families and the queen mother have not been idle. The strength of the loss that year, Is slowly recovering.

Wenfeng sighed, "Nothing else, it is the Queen Mother and Queen Mother returning to the palace."

Ye Mu froze for a moment, then laughed,

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