"oh?"
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he still asked, "My business? What's the matter?"
Elder Miao Er's attitude added a hint of sarcasm to Ye Qingluo's smile.
These days, it is true that identity and strength are the most important.
Originally, I thought that Elder Miao Er would appear because of the appearance of the second Mistress of Anyou Palace.
All bets are placed on the side of Anyou Palace.
did not expect…
Elder Miao Er is more inclined to her...
After knowing her true identity.
Do you want to get closer to her through Miao Yiyi
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Qingluo's words, Elder Miao smiled obsequiously: "Miss Ye and Miss Miao have a close relationship, and Miss Miao is the most suitable."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, grabbed Miao Yiyi's arm, and pushed it in front of Ye Qingluo: "Miss, what are you still doing here? Didn't you have something to say just now, do you want to talk to Miss Ye?"
Miao Yiyi frowned, and impatiently shook off Elder Miao's hand.
"Miao Yiyi!" Elder Miao Er warned in a low voice, looked at Ye Qingluo cautiously, and then smiled again, "Perhaps my tone was a bit harsh just now, which offended the eldest lady. I will leave first , Miss Ye and Miss Miao, you talk, you talk..."
As he spoke, he bumped into Elder Miao Si who was beside him.
The two were ready to leave.
"What's the matter?" Ye Qingluo looked at Miao Yiyi's livid face, and chuckled, "What is there between you and me?"
The two elders who left immediately pricked up their ears, and they all slowed down their leaving steps in unison.
Miao Yiyi pursed her lips, said with a gloomy face, "Sorry."
"Why do you apologize?" Ye Qingluo smiled softly.
Miao Yiyi was startled, raised her eyes, and stared blankly at Ye Qingluo's alluring and exquisite face.
When Ye Qingluo brought her back to the secret room of Peach Blossom Restaurant.
Ye Qingluo never deliberately concealed her identity from her.
From the secret room of Taohua Restaurant, Miao Yiyi already knew Ye Luo's true identity.
That little hero known as the Xilan Continent, who saved countless college students, can be called the miracle of the female version of the emperor—Ye Qingluo.
She had heard Ye Qingluo's name.
I also envy the strength of Guo Ye Qing Luo.
Once upon a time, also fantasized.
If it was me, I would have half of Ye Qingluo's courage and strength.
She doesn't have to leave the Miao people, the place that belongs to her.
Miao Yiyi knew Ye Qingluo's identity, but she had never asked about it, and she had never been curious about it.
She knew that Ye Qingluo regarded her as a friend.
This is enough.
If it wasn't for Ye Qingluo.
She may now...
She will still be displaced, unable to return to the place that belongs to her.
Miao Yiyi's eyes were a little dazed.
The eye sockets also gradually turned red.
After a long while, her long eyelashes trembled, and she said in a nasal voice, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I will work hard for the selection of the saint this time."
Ye Qingluo smiled, raised her hand, and rubbed Miao Yiyi's little hairy head: "Well, come on, I believe in you."
The warm palm like a big sister made Miao Yiyi's eyes redder.
She has never enjoyed the so-called family affection since she was a child.
The so-called elder sister never gave her any warmth.
Now, in Ye Qingluo's body, she felt this warmth.
Ye Qingluo's slender fingers gently brushed her smooth and tender skin, erasing the crystals under her eyes, and her voice became softer: "Don't worry, no matter what, the saint... will be yours."