Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 138: A scumbag and a white lotus are a perfect match!

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"Death to clear one's will?"

Ye Qingluo laughed mockingly, and her pink lips curled up: "Why do I feel that my eldest sister is so ashamed because I exposed your good deeds in public, and wants to commit suicide in fear of crime!"

Ye Qingqian, who was about to pass out, coughed a few times in anger.

A mouthful of blood rushed up his throat.

With a sound of "Wow", it sprayed out.

The cold wind birch was circling her, and all the sprays hit his face.

Leng Fenghua only felt warmth on his face, and a bloody smell filled his nostrils.

The whole face was already covered with viscous liquid.

"Hahaha... In this way, you are not only intertwined with skin, but also intertwined with blood." Ye Qingluo laughed out loud.

A scumbag and a white lotus are a perfect match!

Even God thought so, and gave them a perfect match.

Ye Qingqian took a deep breath and couldn't get it out of his throat, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

After hearing Ye Qingluo's words, she couldn't take it anymore, her tender body twitched violently, rolled her eyes, and passed out completely.

Leng Fenghua's face was sprayed with blood, and he couldn't see his expression clearly at this time.

However, the aura released from his body is enough to show the anger in his heart at this moment.

If it weren't for the presence of too many people around, and if it wasn't for the presence of the Ye family, Leng Fenghua really wanted to throw the woman in his arms out.

Leng Fenghua took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

But as soon as he breathed, he inhaled blood from his nose.

Impatiently, he raised his sleeve and wiped it vigorously on his face.

"His Royal Highness, thank you for saving Qian'er's life, someone... someone, carry the young miss down!" How could Ye Tiankuang not feel Leng Fenghua's anger at this time.

He quickly opened his mouth to call a few rough envoys, and carried Ye Qingqian back to the room.

"Let Mrs. Yuchi take care of it. If Qian'er's body recovers to the original state, she will have made up for it." The ancestor immediately added another sentence.

The ancestors had a sincere liking for Ye Qingqian.

After all, how could she not like a well-behaved and talented junior like Ye Qingqian

Letting the mother-in-law take care of her is not as good as taking care of her own mother after all.

Ye Qingluo also heard her pity for Ye Qingqian from her ancestor's words.

She twitched the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating manner, and slightly narrowed her charming eyes, which were full of coldness, reflecting a profound meaning.

Although the ancestor's attitude towards her had already been expected.

But Ye Qing still had some doubts in his heart.

After all, she is also the prostitute daughter of the Ye family, and the future young suzerain.

It's fine that Ye Tiankuang hates her so much.

Why... This ancestor who in his memory clearly determined the junior's status in the Ye family by his mysterious rank and ability, also loathes her so much

There was no excitement at all for her being able to cultivate profound energy and getting acquainted with Di Moxuan.

Watching Ye Qingqian being carried away by the rough envoy, the ancestor looked away.

"Old Seven, that's enough, what's the point of arguing in public!"

Those slender and cold eyes like a poisonous snake stared coldly at Ye Qingluo

"No one disciplined you before, but now that I am out of the customs, in the future, you will be disciplined by myself!"

As soon as the ancestor's words fell, Ye Tiankuang showed ecstasy on his face.

I thought to myself: If the ancestors disciplined her personally, would she still be afraid that the lowly girl would not accept the discipline

But these words turned Ye Qingluo's half-smile expression into a belly laugh.

She smiled tremblingly, wearing a coquettish red dress, floating with the trembling of her body, like a gorgeous rose in bloom.

"I'm afraid my ancestors forgot. In a few days, I will go to the Xuan Academy to report."

Discipline her

No discipline for the past fifteen years.

Do you think you still have the qualifications now? Do you still have this ability