MTL - Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer-Chapter 693 Ye Meijing

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This is definitely not comforting.

Although the disciple woman is a rare and rare animal, and Song Ye's appearance at the beginning did make people feel disillusioned, but after getting along for a while, the big guys were attracted by the cold temperament of her body.

Just like an innate luminous body, this young girl is mature, stable, and tenacious, as if she can feel at ease wherever she goes.

In the minds of many disciples, Song Ye has long been regarded as the second closest person after Zhou Qingqing.

Now that I know that she has been abandoned and broken in love, she has to be ruined by a bad woman such as Takahashi Orika. More disciples have pity in their hearts.

"Song Ling, don't worry, others don't know how good you are, I know, if no one, no one marries you, I, I marry." The male disciple beside him held Song Ye and pulled her away Takahashi Orika was far away, patted his **** and made a guarantee. The first time I confessed to someone, when I came up to propose, the boy was so nervous that his face turned red, and he couldn't talk.

And with his opening, other male disciples in the same team also said one after another.

"Yes, as long as you are willing, we line up for you to choose."

Standing in line to select a boyfriend is a vanity that many girls would dream of, and Song Ye was caught off guard, and it was still in the public.

"Cough, go back and stand up." She coughed a few times with a little embarrassment, and was afraid to look up at someone on the stone steps.

As a wife, she was quite conscious, but this misunderstanding happened too quickly, and she couldn't resist it.

And her embarrassing appearance fell in the eyes of Takahashi Orika. It was hypocritical and pretentious. Seeing a group of people holding her in the middle as a princess, Takahashi Orika's aroma was almost going crazy, and the back molars were creaking It creaked, his face darkened.

At this time, the female disciples of the Ye family who were only one aisle away could not see it.

However, their target was not Takahashi Orika, but Song Ye being protected.

"Hey, did anyone who saw the host ’s house still be there? Is there anything I have to do here to say, I do n’t understand the rules. I want to show my vanity, go back to my place and slowly show it, hum, it ’s really an enemy Do more blame. "This is clearly maintained by so many male disciples in unhappy Song Ye. You should know that these male disciples stuck their eyes to them like flies.

This Song Ye looks so ugly, where can I compare with them.

"Cut, really we are a flower, what are we willing to do to protect ourselves?" Compared to beauty and family, it must be important for the family, male disciples unanimously, and risking no daughter-in-law in the future. We must support Song Ye.

Seeing that both sides provoked an incident because of one sentence, Song Ye stood up and was about to speak, but his sight was left to the last family to play, all the words were blocked in his throat.

Although the Ye family is the organizer, because of their younger generations and women's heads, they usually make the finale appearances and have become a habit for many years.

With a long purple dress shaking slowly into the eyes, everyone's voices on the field can't help but disappeared and quieted, eyes tightly locked in the same direction.

The fishtail skirt is rolled with silver edges, and a beautiful pattern is rolled up as the woman walks. The figure is over 35 years old, but it looks like a little girl in her early twenties, wrapped in a purple dress. Delicate. Long hair curled up, and emerald hair buns appeared noble and elegant. The fair face had exquisite features, the corners of the eyebrows faded from the sharpening of the years, and the sharpness of the higher-level man looked no more than two. Fifteen or sixteen years old.

If Song Ye looks very similar to Ye Meirou at first glance, then if she appears with Ye Meiru at the same time, no one will doubt the mother-daughter relationship between the two.

Because, it ’s so similar. From the five senses to the momentum, Song Ye looks like this mother. Even if he has n’t met since he was a child, the **** bloodline still binds them tightly together.

Ye Meijing is exactly the same as ten years later, so Song Ye at this moment can not help but feel a sense of chaos that travels through time and space.

Still under the background of huge ancient buildings, she is under the stone steps and Ye Meijing is above the stone steps.

"Mother." She yelled, her mouth was rusty but she had a look of hope.

"Shut up, you don't have this qualification." The woman condescended and scolded her, her eyes full of disgust and disdain.

She raised her footsteps and wanted to walk towards her mother, but her mother raised her hand to attract the dark guard, and the blade stabbed her relentlessly, her blood dripping from the height to the platform.

When she looked up at the last moment, she lay on the ground and watched the blood blooming all the way. The mother standing at the highest point along the blood flower looked at her coldly, and dropped the two words, "Waste."

waste.

At that time, she didn't understand that she, who ranked first on the killer list, both regarded her as a scourge of beasts in black and white. She was so frightened that why her mother would judge her so.

Now that I want to come, I am afraid that it means that she has no power, it is the failure product of the union of the two families.

Song Ye broke free from the memories, and found that her nails had fallen into the palm of her hand, which caused tingling. She closed her eyebrows, closed her eyes, and pressed down too strongly.

When she raised her eyes again, what remained between her eyebrows was just a large indifference.

Immediately looking away from Ye Meijing, she noticed that there was still a slender figure behind him.

The lilac skirt is a modified modern style of the Han dynasty skirt. The gauze has been hanging from the chest to cover the thighs, exposing a smooth and slender leg. The girl's red face is tender and green. The facial features But it has been long opened, delicate and impeccable, Meishanyuandai, small and straight nose bridge, cherry mouth, every detail is just right, like God's perfect creation.

This face, similar to Ye Meijing, is similar to Song Ye, but it looks like it was typed from a copier.

It was Qin Zhan on the high platform that also showed other unexpected emotions in an instant. He didn't know the existence of Ye Lingyin, and he saw her for the first time.

At a certain moment, Qin Zhan subconsciously looked at Song Ye, who was not far away, and determined that there was no skill of avatar synthesis, and the similarity that even the pillow people were confused was enough to prove how imaginary the two were.

The gasping sounds on the scene kept coming and going, and even the disciples who saw the family members once a year couldn't help but admire them.

The much-loved young lady of the Ye family is too exquisite and beautiful, the beauty is extreme, giving a sense of unreality.

Even Song Ye herself has a kind of citrus looking in the mirror. She has always paid little attention to her appearance, and for most of her time she has been in disguise, so it is strange to see a living copy.