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Chapter 1872: Qi Ye's Punishment

Ye Yan turned his head, and a beauty in purple dress and black hair stood between her and Yi Sa, and her hands painted with purple dan stroked her chin, with a look of fear that the world would not be in chaos in her eyes.

"You helped us?" Ye Yan asked softly.

Maria turned her head and looked at her, and said curiously: "Why did you two marry a wife with a face?"

Yi Sa didn't bother to pay attention to her, her eyes were cold and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Maria was not angry at his ignorance, but just snorted and said, "That kid is popular, that woman will lose at least a layer of skin, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Ye Yan understood what she meant: "Will Emperor Ye attack Lan?"

Yi Sa did not answer her question because Ye Yan soon saw the answer with her own eyes.

Qi Ye hugged Ye Weilan and returned to the rooftop. As soon as she fell from this place, there was still a heavy shadow in her heart. As soon as she stood here, she immediately came back to her senses with excitement.

"Qi Ye..."

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly saw Qi Ye's expression.

There was a smile on his witchy face, and his smile was so evil that it was dark, like a poppy, exuding a dangerous attraction.

Ye Weilan moved her lips, but didn't say anything.

Qi Ye suddenly let go and threw her downstairs.

Ye Weilan screamed.

Xiao Yechen and Ye Yan were both startled and looked at the two vague black shadows on the rooftop and shouted.

"Lan!"

"Mommy!"

Qi Ye really let go. After Ye Weilan fell apart, he pinched her waist.

"Why are you not obedient?" The cold voice, and the black eyes showed a wicked smile and a sinister look. It was frightening no matter how you look at it: "Hmm?"

Ye Weilan's body was hanging in the air. This time, no one caught her below, and she fell down, either dead or dead.

The whistling cold wind blew into her wide clothes. She shivered with coldness, and her voice seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't say anything to explain.

Qi Ye is not a person who likes to listen to explanations.

"Why are you disobedient again and again?" Qi Ye's beautiful lips raised a slight curve, his smile was charming and full of fury.

"That time in the imperial capital, I asked you to stay with Yi Sa. You asked him to save a woman, but she was hung on a twenty-story building. Why are you not obedient?!"

"That time, I told you not to stay in the cabin. Why did you run out without permission?"

"I asked you to stay in the room, and no one was allowed to open except for me knocking on the door. Why did he run out?"

She was trembling in the air, and guilt and horror surged, as if a catastrophe had come.

Qi Ye glanced at her, his eyes sternly, and squeezed out from his teeth word by word: "Do you know how much I hate your overly sensitive intuition? Is it really that I can tie you to your side all the time and never let go, so that you can be obedient?"

Ye Weilan covered her head and cried, shook her head, but couldn't speak.

Qi Ye hated her to death...

This fact is like a knife in her heart, enough to destroy all her words.

Qi Ye watched her tears roll down one by one, but there was no sign of softening in his heart. An evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Looking closely, it turned out to be cruel and terrible.

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished. I can indulge you to go to heaven and earth, be lawless, but I can't tolerate you not knowing how to cherish yourself-"
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