President don't play with me anymore

Traditional Japanese courtyards, rice paper wooden windows cut out silk paintings with distinct meridians, low sandalwood houses with a damp ancient charm, intertwined and winding paths leading to secluded places, and maids wearing traditional kimonos stepping on their feet. Stepping on clogs and hurrying, the samurai in the front yard solemnly waved their long swords. The Takemoto Clan still maintained the traditional shogunate system.

There is a big cherry tree in front of Amber's house. Every year when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, Amber always likes to open the wooden window and lie quietly in front of the window to see the gorgeous cherry blossoms. When the breeze blows, the trees are full of pink White petals are flying all over the sky, and the warm fragrance can always soften Amber's increasingly cold and hard heart.

It’s another spring, and Amber Qing took off the hairpin from her hair. Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and the flying pink and white petals attached to her ruddy lips. Looking from a distance, this is a beautiful look. It's an incredible painting, but the beauty in the painting seems to be full of melancholy.

It has been four full years, and these four years have been a rebirth for Amber Love, from the cowardly and cowardly Ye Momo to the ghostly and arrogant Amber Love, she has experienced too much in these four years! She looked at the cherry blossoms all over the tree : Ye Momo is dead, and now she is Amber Qing, the Amber Qing full of hatred, the Huber Qing who has grown stronger, she swears, this time, she must take back everything she lost, including her dignity!

"Miss Amber, we are here to bathe and change your clothes!" A female worker in a traditional kimono stepped in from outside the house, showing her humility.

"Hmm!" Amber responded lightly.

Two female workers skillfully filled the large wooden tank with warm water and sprinkled some flower petals.

After taking off the pure white clothes on her body, Amber lay in the huge bathtub with a glamorous temperament, her eyes were closed, and her face was cold.

The female workers waited respectfully on the side, and a female worker brought a cup of potion from the side that was filled with a bamboo tube. She applied the potion on Ye Momo's fair and clean left shoulder, and added some high-temperature hot water. Become a little red.

Amber pressed her thin lips tightly, enduring the pain.

Soon, on her originally smooth shoulders, the bluish-blue fox tattoo was active on her fair skin.She opened her eyes in an instant, and she lowered her head and locked the tattoo coldly: This is the shame he gave her!Bloodthirsty killing appeared in her eyes!

After taking a bath, Hu Poqing put on a traditional dark robe, tied her hair in a bun, passed one bluestone path after another, and came to the front yard.

The front yard is the outdoor dojo of the Takemoto family, mainly for practicing long swords.

"Huh! Ha!" The sonorous and forceful shout followed the deep stabbing of the long sword, and all the warriors looked serious, not daring to relax.

"Swing!" The man in front of the warriors was dressed in a warrior robe and held a sharp long sword. In the bitter wind, his handsome and stern figure coupled with his cold and unruly expression made people feel chills from a distance.

"Fall!" He ordered again sharply and coldly, and all the warriors under him tensed up.

He is the No.40 second-generation successor of the Takemoto family, the only son of Okao Takemoto, Ryosuke Takemoto, or you can call him Ouyang Meng.

Amber stared at Ryosuke Takemoto with a smile on her arms and eyes. Only when she faced this man could she feel a little warmth in her heart.

"Today's training ends here!" Takemoto Ryosuke reported coldly.

"Hey!" All the warriors put down their swords and knelt on one knee.

"In my opinion, the lethality of the long sword is still not as fast as that of the short dagger!" After all the warriors retreated, Hu Poqing pulled out the dagger she carried with her, implying that she was playing.

Ouyang Meng pursed his thin lips tightly and did not speak. In the past four years, Ye Momo has changed too much, and he has changed too much.I will never forget these four years, Okao Takemoto trained him and her devils, he sent people to train their physical fitness, strengthen their will, expand the hatred in their hearts, and control their thoughts!Ouyang Meng deeply felt that he and Mo Mo's mind had completely approached the more dangerous restricted area.Ouyang Meng couldn't help being a little worried about Ye Momo!

"Momo, if possible, I still hope you will return to the way you were before!" He stroked Ye Momo's long hair, he didn't want her to become unrecognizable.

"Call me Hu Poqing, Ye Momo is dead!" Hu Poqing corrected coldly.She will never be that cowardly woman again.

"Okay, Qing, I heard that you violated the agreement with him last time?" The 'he' Ouyang Meng said was his biological father, Okao Takemoto.

"He didn't make it difficult for you!" According to his four years of exploration, his cold-blooded and weird father would never allow any mistakes.

"I didn't violate it. I just put a long line to catch big fish!" Hu Po turned her eyes and denied it coldly.

Ouyang Meng nodded.

"I still remember when he sent us to that hell, that kind of devil training, we all survived, I don't want...you are in any trouble!" To Ouyang Meng, the meaning of Ye Moyu to him is special , the kind of warmth that is close to family affection is what they draw from each other.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." For Okao Takemoto or Yan Nuohan, she has her plans in her stomach.

"You should know that the old man is extremely perverted, so you have to be careful in everything!" Ouyang Meng still worried.

Back then, when he rescued Ye Momo, Takemoto Okao immediately fell in love with Ye Momo.Because Ye Momo and his mother, the only woman Okao Takemoto loved, look so much alike, Takemoto wants Ye Momo to serve him as his wife.At that time, Ye Momo was wrapped in hatred, and she desperately wanted to get back her treasure, but she deeply knew that with her own ability, she couldn't compete with that devil Yan Nuohan, but with the help of Mrs. With Okao Takemoto as a strong background, there is hope for her to compete against Yan Nuohan.Therefore, Ye Momo, who was full of hatred, gritted his teeth and decided to make this deal with Okao Takemoto.

She knew that she was making a deal with the god of death, but she couldn't control that much anymore!During the four years of staying with Okao Takemoto, she and Ouyang Meng were sent to a secret base by Okamoto Takemoto for a devil-like tempering. All the soft factors in her heart were spent in these four cold years. Exhausted, her heart has strong wings, and she feels that she has been reborn.

"Seeing him again, how do you feel?" Ouyang Meng stared into Hu Poqing's eyes.Although she has kept track of Yan Nuohan's whereabouts all the time in the past four years, Ouyang Meng thought that when she really saw Yan Nuohan, she still couldn't be so calm!

"Hate!" Ye Mo said the word coldly.

"Hate?" Ouyang Meng chuckled.

He used his long sword to part Hu Poqing's long dark robe, revealing her white left shoulder.

"If you really hate him, why not just erase it?"