Song Ye had to admit the power of her genes. No matter how the environment changed the day after tomorrow, after so many years of separation, when she saw Ye Jingjing for the first time, she knew that this was her mother without DNA verification.

The cruelty and ruthlessness that Ye Meijing's bones revealed, and the warlike suspicion were perfectly given to her, exactly.

Just like now, when she was strangled by her neck, Song Ye also had a 100% certainty that Ye Jingjing would not really kill her.

With just one look, Song Ye can know that the other party is testing her.

Eighteen years later, a mother and daughter reunited with each other. Her mother was a high-ranking king, and she was just a humble disciple.

At this moment, her slender neck was pinched by her mother's hands. As long as she used a third of her strength, the piece of meat she had grown from the other's stomach would be completely returned. Seeing her leaning against the wall on the verge of suffocation, her mother was drinking tea and eating ideas elegantly and calmly, watching her smiling.

There are a lot of amorous feelings between the eyebrows and eyes that are 80% imagined, and the smile is very good-looking, but it does not reveal half the kindness.

When An Mo and Ye Lingyin came in, what they saw was that Ye Meijing was unilaterally violent, and Song Ye, who was nailed to the wall, turned purple. Obviously, this kind of imprisonment had been going on for a long time.

"Patriarch, the prison cell in Houshan has been rearranged and arranged properly." An Mo's eyes only glanced at the wall, and then he turned his hands back as if he didn't see it.

"Yeah." Ye Meiming diverted her attention and saw Ye Lingyin who was following her with a hint of coldness between her brows, "Lingyin, why didn't you obey me when I asked you to go to Luo's house yesterday?"

Ye Lingyin, who was standing behind him, shrank his neck subconsciously, and moved a little bit towards An Mo in fear. Then he whispered, "Mother, I'm going, but the young master of the Luo family is out."

At this time, of course she didn't dare to admit that she ran away and went to An Mo. She was keenly aware of her mother's change in attitude.

"Oh, the dead old man of the Luo family." Ye Jingjing sneered with a sneer, and then ordered to An Mo: "If you go to the Luo family, just say that I invite the young master of the Luo family to come to Ye's family for tea."

She couldn't believe that the old man dared to brush her face.

"Yes." An Mo responded, turned around and strode away, so fast that Ye Lingyin didn't even have time to keep him.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, her chest was stuffy and irritable, and suddenly she saw Song Ye with only one breath left beside the wall, a ruthless look flashed between her eyebrows, "Mother, let me deal with her, She went to the back mountain, and we can't let her stay."

As soon as the words fell, she couldn't help rushing forward, and the wind blade aimed at Song Ye's exposed slender neck and stabbed it.

With a bang, there was a sudden clanging sound in the room.

Before Ye Lingyin could reach her, she only felt that she had been slapped on the face with a hula, and her strength was so strong that she directly bumped into the chair beside her, and then raised her head, it was Ye Meimei's cold face that caught her eye.

"Cough cough..." Song Ye also instantly released the restraint. After falling to the ground, the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain caused her body to sway twice, and then she stood firmly on the spot, even coughing only lightly. There was no movement in a few seconds.

Comparing the two, this made Ye Meijing's face a bit colder.

"You can't beat even a single disciple. You are so weak and incompetent. Are you worthy of being my Ye Meijing's daughter?" She poked at Ye Lingyin's heart mercilessly, and the disgust that came from the bottom of her heart sounded terrifying.

"I was wrong, mother." Ye Lingyin shrank, even when she stood up straight, she still trembled slightly, which showed the fear of Ye Meijing in her heart.

"Hmph, useless things, go down and apply your face, the young master of the Luo family is here to entertain." Ye Meijing waved her hand, not feeling anything wrong with her behavior at all.

Ye Lingyin twitched 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.

All of a sudden, there were only two people left in the room, but this time Ye Jingjing didn't do anything.

"You are a talented person. You are not chaotic in the face of danger, and you are not panicked." The woman in the main seat nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and announced with great joy: "In the future, you will be responsible for my safety with the dark guard."

In other words, from now on, Song Ye was promoted from the inner disciple to the dark guard.

"Yes." Song Ye lowered his head and replied in a hoarse voice, a trace of clarity flashed across his eyes.

This time, she was right.

The dark guard team is stationed in the main house all the year round, and is divided into three parts: close and distant, there are dark guards in every corner of the door, there are guards patrolling the courtyard, and some are the most powerful ones who are specially responsible for protecting Ye Meijing. .

Song Ye was very lucky. Taking advantage of this opportunity in Houshan Cave, he got the appreciation of Ye Jingjing and successfully lurked by her side.

After receiving the exclusive black mask of the Dark Guard, she only needs to hide in the dark, which greatly increases her freedom of movement.

It was less than a week after being promoted from the disciple competition to the inner disciple, and then directly promoted to the dark guard. This is something that has rarely happened since the establishment of several major families. The news spread quickly like wild grass in the spring breeze. every corner of the Ye family.

The lower-level disciples could only look at them with envy, but those in the main house who had been working for more than ten years and could only guard the gate were so jealous that they were going crazy.

Although the promotion system has always been standardized and rigorous, it can't help being controlled by a single-minded head of the family. The arbitrary promotion that is too arbitrary brings not only the voices of dissatisfaction from the bottom, but also the hatred caused by the promoted.

When he didn't go to get the mask and costume, Song Ye was coldly treated by other secret guards, but he was still in the house, and everyone didn't make too much trouble.

That night, while Ye Jingming was taking a bath, Song Ye went to explore the Ye family's books cabinet, put all the books in the space, and replaced them with a batch of white paper for appearance. I bumped into Anmer.

At that time, he was standing behind a vermilion pillar in the dark, so that Song Ye was so shocked that he almost started.

"No one told you that the dark guards will monitor each other?" As soon as An Mo opened her mouth, she revealed her carelessness.

In fact, it's not that she was careless, but that no one had told her these things at all, and she almost started today, who would be willing to tell her.

However, she looked at the person in front of her who was obviously covering her, and thanked her, "Thank you."

An Mo's indifferent face was expressionless, "Someone will come to check the books in three days."

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to hide his figure in the dark, "Why help me, where are you from?"

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