Chapter 459: Ye Ying (2)

"Is Bai Zhanpeng looking for us, or your lady?"
Baiyan Liu frowned lightly and asked faintly.
Ye Zhong sneered, his eyes filled with contemptuous light: "This girl, Young Master Bai may not even recognize you. It is my lady who wants to see you."
What is Bai Zhanpeng's identity? He is the Young Master of Medicine School, does an ordinary person need him to approach him personally?
Really a joke!
"Oh."
Seeing that it was not Bai Zhanpeng who wanted to see her, Bai Yan's expression became colder: "I don't know your lady, go back."
"This girl," Ye Zhong said with a cold expression, "My lady is from the Medicine School, it doesn't seem good if you don't meet?"
Bai Yan felt that the visitor was unkind, but she asked herself that apart from Bai Zhanpeng, she had never had any other communication with people from Yaomen.
This eldest lady of Yaomen is even stranger!
"It turns out that Yaomen likes what it is difficult for a strong man." A small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her black eyes stared at Ye Zhong coldly.
"you……"
Ye Zhong was about to get angry, a gloomy breath swept across from the front, and with a bang, his body turned into a gust of wind and shot out quickly.
The man was dressed in purple, with silver hair like a demon. He had a cool tone and a cold voice: "The king's wife doesn't want to go, who dares to force it? Get out of me!"
"Ahem!"
Ye Zhong coughed twice, he coughed out two mouthfuls of blood, got up from the ground, he only felt the pain in his chest, and his old face was pale because of it.
"Uncle Zhong."
At this moment, a clear and soft voice came from behind, like a breeze, warm like spring.
"Miss."
Ye Zhong turned around and asked respectfully.
At that moment, the hall downstairs of the teahouse was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the green shirt woman on the second floor aisle, with surprise in their eyes.
"It's Miss Ye Ying, why is Miss Ye Ying here?"
There is no third-generation descendant in Yaomen's direct line. Therefore, as the maiden family of Yaomen's wife Li Jing, Ye Ying has become the target of competition among all Yaomen disciples.
There are already many young talents eagerly eager to strike up a conversation, but when they feel Ye Ying's cold temperament, they can't help but retreat...
"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing?" Ye Yingliu frowned and glanced at Ye Zhong dissatisfiedly, "I asked you to invite two guests, but you are so rude to my guests? Why don't you give it to them? Apologies for admitting mistakes!"
Ye Zhong was startled, and lowered his head unwillingly: "Two, sorry, I was rude just now."
Ye Ying pursed her lips, turned her eyes to the two people in the box, and the corners of her mouth evoked a shallow arc.
"How many of my people have offended just now, so please forgive me. I wonder if I can go in for a cup of tea?"
She has a soft voice and a smile, no one can refuse such a peerless beauty.
Di Cang's face gradually sank, his phoenix eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "My wife does not want to get along with strangers."
The implication is that you can get out!
Ye Ying was not annoyed when she heard that, she smiled and turned to Bai Yan: "I will introduce myself first, my name is Ye Ying, girl, you must also come to attend the alchemy conference? I can introduce you to us. Elder of the door, let them guide you how to do it, how about?"
If Bai Yan hadn't heard Ye Ying's words, she stretched lazily, her body very lazy, leaning against Di Cang's chest like a sloth.
"Di Cang, your face is really easy to provoke peach blossoms, you look more beautiful than women."