Linshan, Qin family.
Qin Molin played with the shadow stone in his hand, looking intoxicated.
Qin Yi followed Qin Molin back to Linshan and guarded the gate full-time.
As a subordinate, Qin Yi could hardly stand it anymore.
At this moment, someone came over.
Qin Yi quickly stopped him with a serious look:
"My young master is in retreat and it is not convenient to see guests."
"Why, you don't even see me?" The visitors were an old man and a young man. The old man obviously had some status and had a domineering air in his words. Qin Yi couldn't handle it.
There was a girl in white clothes beside the old man, wearing a snow-white veil. She took the old man's arm to dissuade him: "Grandpa, you promised me not to bully Brother Qin. Why are you so cruel? Since Brother Qin is in retreat, let's change Come back tomorrow."
"Hmph, what does he look like? Ignoring you when his wings are stiff? I, Ling Dingkun's granddaughter, can't be bullied by anyone!
You kid, tell your Qin Molin later and ask him to come over at some time. Otherwise, don't blame me for not leaving my granddaughter to him. My Chuxue is so beautiful. You, Qin’s father and son, have come to beg me many times, but I haven’t paid any attention to him.
You kid, how dare you inflict hardship on her? snort! I, Ling Dingkun, am not that easy to bully. "
"Grandpa, stop making trouble. I've told you that Brother Qin is at a critical moment in his cultivation. How can he have any debts? Don't listen to the nonsense of people outside. Can you just believe me for once? Don't you think Your granddaughter is so ugly that no one wants her? Let’s stop making trouble and go home, okay?” The girl looked coquettishly and coaxed the grumpy old man.
Qin had a confused and helpless expression throughout the scene.
What can he say to Elder Ling? We can't reveal the young master's background.
Even Qin Yi only found out today that Ling Chuxue, who had always been mild-tempered and followed Qin Molin like a little sister, was actually the great-granddaughter of Elder Ling, the most grumpy and most powerful elder in Linshan.
What to do now
Qin Molin heard the noise outside, appeared with a cold face, and responded politely: "Grandpa Ling."
"Grandpa, can you just go back? I also have a secret message to Brother Qin, how can anyone talk to you when you are here?"
Ling Chuxue was wearing a veil and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but she could already hear the shyness in her voice.
I had long heard that Elder Ling was not afraid of anything, so he was afraid of his granddaughter.
When I saw it today, it was indeed the case.
After Ling Chuxue acted coquettishly, Elder Ling's voice was as gentle as possible, he patted Ling Chuxue's hand kindly and winked ambiguously:
"Okay, you young people, talk slowly. Grandpa is out of the way. Don't be in the way. Remember to bring your brother Qin back for dinner. Your eldest brother hasn't seen him for a long time."
"Well..." Ling Chuxue's pretty face turned even redder, and she lowered her head shyly, not knowing how to speak.
When Mr. Ling walked away, Qin Molin said expressionlessly:
"Is something wrong?"
"Brother Qin. Do you blame me?" Ling Chuxue had already taken off her veil, revealing a pure and beautiful face with a hint of shy blush.
"No." Qin Molin remained expressionless.
"Grandpa's character is like this. You know, he always likes to think on his own and then make his own decisions. Don't worry, I haven't mentioned a word to him about sister Xingying. We grew up together. What am I like? People, don’t you know?”
"Yes." Qin Molin nodded, with a rare expression.