Ziling's root bone is actually not bad, it's just that this leg is crippled.
Ye Qingluo asked old man Cang that with Dinglong's help, it shouldn't be a problem to repair Ziling's leg.
At that time, Zi Ling will be able to practice together.
"Miss..." Ziling's teary eyes were moved.
I didn't expect that the young lady would still keep the memory of her useless leg in her heart.
When Ye Qingluo and Ye Fengyu arrived at the gate of the Sanquan Zongfu, another stick of incense passed.
"Nie..." Before the words could be uttered, Ye Tiankuang immediately stopped his voice, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice, "Ye Qingluo, what are you doing!"
Ye Qingluo shook the steamed bun in his hand, and smiled harmlessly: "Women must dress up before they can go out."
dress up
Everyone stared at Ye Qingluo, this delicate and sweet face, not even a little makeup.
Still dressing up
Typical nonsense with eyes open!
Ye Tiankuang gritted his teeth fiercely, holding back his anger: "The ancestor was waiting at the gate of the mansion to send you and Yu'er off early in the morning, so go and pay for it by yourself!"
The old ancestor was supported by Mrs. Yuchi, leaning on a cane, his face was overcast and extremely gloomy.
Since leaving the customs, I have been listening to things about Ye Qingluo every day.
The old ancestor has also seen it personally, this granddaughter who she regarded as a waste since she was a child, now has the ability, the city is not small.
If it wasn't for... Ye Tiankuang needed this prostitute daughter as the future young suzerain, she really wanted to see how arrogant Ye Qingluo was this time.
"It turns out that the ancestor wanted to send me and Xiaoyu off, why didn't you tell me earlier, if I knew that the ancestor would come, I would definitely come early." Ye Qingluo looked at the ancestor with a smile.
The old ancestor's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his fingers holding the cane tightened.
Ye Qingluo's words had another meaning.
Others can't hear it, but the ancestors can hear it clearly.
She and Ye Tiankuang didn't mention the registration fee on purpose, they just wanted to force Ye Qingluo to ask them for it.
None of them believed that Ye Qingluo could get two hundred gold coins.
What Ye Qingluo said was to express that the old ancestor hadn't looked for her in the past few days, and she knew very well what his plans were.
"Okay, report to the academy on the first day, don't be late." The ancestor took a deep breath, narrowing his sinister brows and eyes.
Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced curiously at his ancestors, then at Ye Tiankuang.
The faces of both of them were terribly gloomy, but none of them made trouble because of her being late...
Weird ah weird.
"Ah! Sister... that, that is..."
Suddenly, Ye Fengyu, who was walking ahead with the luggage, exclaimed, pointed at the door and shouted: "Sister, come and see!"
When Ye Qingluo walked out of the mansion and followed Ye Fengyu's line of sight, the doubts in his heart were answered.
I saw a giant white nine-tailed fox standing proudly at the gate of the Sanquan Zongfu with its neck raised high.
Behind it was still dragging that luxurious and exquisite carriage.
And on the back of the Nine-Tailed Fox, a beautiful and tall figure was lying lazily, with a purple robe flying.
Even if she doesn't say a word, even if she lies on the nine-tailed fox and sleeps with her eyes closed, her whole body exudes the aura of looking down on the world and only dancing.
No one dared to look directly at him.
As long as you stand within a hundred miles of this person, everyone will surrender to his aura, and no one will be dissatisfied.
As if hearing Ye Qingluo's voice, the man lying on his side suddenly opened his eyes.
Eyes as black as ink, dotted with the color of diamonds, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo.
He stretched out his hand towards Ye Qingluo, his slender fingers were almost transparent white under the sunlight.
"A Luo, this deity is here to pick you up."