"Tsk tsk~ Are you dizzy?" Ye Qingluo looked disappointed, shook his head and sighed, "The curtain is over, everyone, let's go."
She stretched her waist, raised her legs and walked into the mansion.
It seemed that everything that happened just now was just a farce in her eyes.
Leng Fenghua hurriedly chased after her, and said with a happy face: "Miss Seven, you are forgiving—"
"Stop." Ye Qingluo raised his hand and made a stop finger.
"His Royal Highness's ability to coax women is too bad. What about this young master, I decided to call off your marriage."
What she said was a breezy one.
The winking eyes are curved, and the corners of the mouth are curved.
That beautiful face looks so leisurely.
That proud and elegant aura spread around her.
Leng Fenghua became more and more convinced of what she thought, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.
"It's all right, His Highness is confident in capturing Miss Seven's heart." He put on a smile that he thought was romantic and suave.
Ye Qingluo rolled her eyes: "Leng Fenghua, do you really not understand human speech?"
This kind of scumbag is disgusting even at a glance.
She didn't bother to pay attention to Leng Fenghua anymore, she shook the folding fan in her hand, raised her eyes to look for the man who just borrowed the folding fan in the crowd.
But after scanning around, there was no sign of the man.
have they gone
Forget it, Sanquan City is only this big, and when we have a chance to meet again in the future, I will return the folding fan to him.
At that time, I will also repay this kindness by the way.
Ye Qingluo put away the folding fan, and walked into the mansion swaggeringly.
Several followers wanted to stop them, but when they thought of Ye Qingluo's fierceness just now, how dare they all dare to take half a step forward
He had no choice but to let Ye Qingluo disappear from his sight.
Ye Tiankuang was sweating coldly, looked at Leng Fenghua's expressionless face, and said with a sneer, "Your Highness, please don't be angry with a trash, that trash rubbed his nose on his face, the minister will be fine later..."
"What kind of trash, that's His Highness's future concubine!" Leng Fenghua's eyes were dark, and he glanced coldly at Ye Tiankuang, very displeased.
Ye Tiankuang shrank his head and nodded again and again: "Yes... yes."
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Stepping into the mansion, following the memory, she returned to her yard.
This is the most remote abandoned courtyard in Sanquan Mansion, and it is also where her mother lived.
The yard was dilapidated, with withered and yellow branches everywhere, billowing smoke and dust, and a damp musty smell.
Walking in, you can also see that the courtyard is full of spider webs.
Ever since her mother died of illness, Ye Qingluo has lived here alone, only being taken care of by a lame girl.
Ye Qingluo also had no time to care about the dilapidation here.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she rushed straight to her room.
As soon as the front foot stepped on the threshold, there was a tightness in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Her body fell heavily to the ground.
Even though she narrowly avoided the palm that Ye Tiankuang slashed just now, she was still injured by the profound energy.
The arm has been broken since then, and it is excruciatingly painful.
I have been enduring, enduring... until now.
Ye Qingluo wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously, leaning against the creaking door, panting heavily.
If she wants to survive in another world, she must use the Xuanxin Jade created for her by Emperor Moxuan as soon as possible to cultivate Xuanqi!
Only strength is the real capital to survive!
Ye Qingluo has nothing good about her, she just likes to be revenged.
Today's injury will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!
"Miss... what's the matter with you, miss?" There was a sound of an iron basin falling to the ground, accompanied by the sound of stumbling footsteps.
I saw a little girl, wearing a coarse cloth coat full of patches, limping over.
This is Ye Qingluo's only maid named Ziling.