Xuan Jiuling nodded, but did not leave immediately, but hesitated.
"Qing Ling, if you have anything to say to Chief Huang, I can convey it to you."
Xuan Qingling was stunned for a moment, looked at the ground, and shook his head, "Thank you Lord General, but... but no need. The junior is very good now. Although Elder Qingguang is prejudiced against the junior, the matter has been resolved smoothly, so There is no need for Chief Huang to worry about such trivial matters as this junior."
Xuan Jiuling knew that she had made up her mind to marry into the Baize clan to repay the family's kindness, so she could only nod her head.
"Well, just be careful."
After Xuan Jiuling left, Xuan Qingling stayed in the corridor for a while, staring at the newly sprouted flowers and plants in the courtyard in a daze, then turned around and prepared to go back to the room.
But at this moment, someone called out to her again.
"Xuan Qingling, you are hiding here! Why, are you missing your lover here?" A sneer came.
Xuan Qingling frowned, then quickly relaxed and turned to look at the person.
"Xuan Jialing, I really didn't expect that you would attack me just to marry into the Baize tribe. I originally thought that even if we weren't sisters, we could still be considered friends."
As a genius selected by a branch of the family, Xuan Qingling was taken into the family for training at a very young age.
However, the warriors with pure blood in their family couldn't bear to see a little girl from another branch enjoying better treatment than them, so they kept bullying Xuan Qingling overtly and covertly.
At that time, Xuan Jialing, as the granddaughter of the elder and several years older than Xuan Qingling, often protected her.
It was not until later that Xuan Qingling's talent gradually emerged and her cultivation level became higher and higher, even surpassing Xuan Jialing's, that the two gradually became estranged.
When Xuan Qingling mentioned the past, Xuan Jialing's face froze slightly, but soon became more gloomy.
"You are so funny. Who is your friend? Stop pretending to be pitiful here. If you treat me as a friend, will you take away my place in the trial? Will you take away my qualification to participate in the martial arts competition in the God Realm? Will you do it every time? Beat me and make people laugh at me? Not to mention this time... You know that I have admired Young Master An for a long time, but you still want to steal this marriage!"
Xuan Qingling originally looked solemn, but after listening to what she said, she calmed down, "So, you have always thought of me like this? Family resources are originally given to the strongest, and everyone competes fairly. How can I be sorry for you? As for Young Master An... I have no intention of marrying him, but the Baize clan insists on... "
"That's enough, shut up! You're getting an advantage here and acting like a good boy!" Xuan Jialing interrupted her sharply.
She originally had a delicate and refined appearance, but now she looked ferocious because of the distortion of jealousy.
"Since you think you have nothing to apologize to me, then I have nothing to apologize to you! Now you are proud. Not only have you become the number one genius in your family, but you are about to become the young lady of the Baize tribe. Are you laughing at me?"
Xuan Qingling looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.
Xuan Jialing sneered and said: "Don't think I don't know, you are actually still thinking about Mr. Liu, right? I really don't know if you are being mean or something, but you don't like the pride of Master An, who comes from a distinguished family and has a distinguished status. , it’s ridiculous to insist on liking a despicable human doctor!”
"I heard that Young Master An has fed him zombie pills and plans to turn him into a medicine man. In the future, if you marry the Baize tribe, maybe you can meet and reunite with him!"
(End of chapter)