"Auntie Magpie, I have good news. I found the master of Yupei! Now I can finally give the master an explanation."
"Master of Yupei?... Really? Where is he?"
"Yep!"
Hearing what An Ruoqing said, Que Ling looked a little surprised, and then he was very happy for An Ruoqing.
The two last wishes of her master are to marry the master of Yupei, but to grow the witch clan.
An Ruoqing said quietly in her heart that it is not a matter of a long time to grow the witch clan, but marrying Ye Hanneng has given the master's last wish, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the master.
"An'er?! Who is he?"
Seeing An Ruoqing sitting in front of her with a smirk, Que Ling stretched out his hand and shook An Ruoqing.
An Ruoqing came back to her senses, frowning and said in confusion, "Auntie Magpie, what did you just say."
"I said, who is the owner of Yupei?"
Que Ling deliberately slowed down and spoke clearly.
"It's Ye Han!"
"Ye Han!" Gu Yun, who didn't care about An Ruoqing's words, rested her right hand on Ye Han's right shoulder, staring at An Ruoqing dumbly.
Gu Yun's reaction caught Jun Moxi's attention. Jun Moxi didn't know anything about Yupei. He sneered and said to Gu Yun: "Why do you react so badly? What can it tell if the owner of Yupei is Ye Han?"
"What does it mean? It means An Ruoqing is going to marry my senior brother. I'm afraid An Ruoqing is your trick again!"
Gu Yun didn't save a bit of face. For the sake of her brother Ye Han, she and An Ruoqing pinched up with An Ruoqing just after they met.
Gu Yun's reaction was in the expectations of Que Ling and An Ruoqing, and the two of them were naturally used to it.
Only Jun Moxi, without knowing it, showed a clumsy expression of the second monk.
"Marry Ye Han? An Ruoqing, do you really want to marry Ye Han?"
Jun Moxi's exaggerated expression was mixed with surprise.
An Ruoqing nodded unconsciously, because at this moment she couldn't think of what she should say in order to make more people accept this reality.
"I don't agree!" Jun Moxi said.
"I don't agree!" Gu Yun immediately became proud when he heard that Jun Moxi and himself were comrades-in-arms in the trenches.
The opposition of the two should have no effect on An Ruoqing, but now An Ruoqing has to worry about it.
One is Ye Han's younger sister, and the other is Jun Moxi, who is as close as his younger brother.
The people An Ruoqing hopes to bless them the most are Gu Yun and Jun Moxi, but it is a creation to make people, Gu Yun likes Ye Han, and Jun Moxi has always admired An Ruoqing.
The good harmony atmosphere was interrupted in this way, Ye Han probably glanced at the expressions of a few people, and they all looked like a sad face.
"I and An Ruoqing really love each other, and we have Jade Pei as proof. This is also the last wish of her master. Whether you agree or not, we will be together."
Ye Han followed and took An Ruoqing's hand, his eyes filled with determination.
Such a scene caused Gu Yun to overturn the vinegar jar. She looked like a balloon about to be inflated, stepped forward angrily, posing a fierce look, stretched out her right hand, and split the hands of the two alive.
Then, rolling his eyes, he pushed the door out with both hands forcefully, and walked out of the house angrily.
Jun Moxi glanced at Gu Yun's posture, and the ones he admired hurriedly rushed out.
Before leaving, Jun Moxi deliberately rolled his eyes upwards, and did not forget to make a grimace at Ye Han.
At the moment Gu Yun opened the door, a dark figure flashed past, and Ye Han noticed that they must have been monitored this time.
But when Ye Han chased it out, the shadow had already disappeared, just like the air evaporating in the world.
Magpie Ling looked at the figure that Ye Han had just chased out, and became familiar and anxious. With the suspicion from the previous few times, Magpie Ling finally dared to be sure that Ye Han was the murderer who killed Master An Ruoqing Gu Yuezi.
In order not to startle the snake, Que Ling hurriedly pulled An Ruoqing out of the house, pulling An Ruoqing all the way down to a quiet place.
"Auntie Magpie, what are you... doing?"
An Ruoqing looked at Que Ling in a trance, and looked around from time to time, so she asked curiously.
Que Ling surveyed the surrounding areas to determine if Ye Han had followed, and said in a panic, "An'er, you can't marry Ye Han."
"why!"
"Oh! No reason, just can't marry him."
"You can't marry him, there must be a reason! Auntie Magpie, don't you also hope that I will go against the master's last wish."
Que Ling's sudden reaction made An Ruoqing feel a little uneasy. It was okay just now, but suddenly she disagreed. There must be a reason for this, so she moved her master out.
"Sorry! I said that if you can't marry, you can't marry. You are not allowed to marry."
Que Ling's firm tone was a little angry.
This is the first time that Que Ling has been so fierce towards her since An Ruoqing grew up.
Que Ling's words made An Ruoqing a little disappointed, she slowly sank her head, bit her lip, and didn't say anything.
Magpie Ling blinked frequently. Her statement just now was sure to hurt An Ruo. Seeing An Ruoqing sad, Magpie Ling couldn't bear it again.
After going through a ideological struggle, Que Ling decided to tell An Ruoqing the real cause of his death.
"An'er, Aunt Magpie didn't scare you just now! Forgive Aunt Magpie, Aunt Magpie is also a last resort."
Magpie Ling took An Ruoqing's hands and looked at her affectionately. It was an expression that eagerly wanted An Ruoqing to forgive.
"Auntie Magpie, I know you are doing it for my own good, but there must be a reason for not letting me marry Ye Han!"
Magpie Ling sighed. She was afraid that the paper could not contain the fire. With An Ruoqing's character, she was afraid that she could not hide it.
Que Ling turned around and dared not look at An Ruoqing. She just wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, so she thought and thought.
Finally, he spoke out.
"An'er, I didn't want you to live in hatred, but now there are some things I'm afraid that you don't know it. Your master... She was... was victimized."
"What, Auntie Magpie, didn't the master die naturally? What is going on?"
Que Ling's words immediately plunged An Ruoqing into another kind of grief. She always thought that the death of the master was the law of nature, but she did not expect that it was someone else's murder.
However, as the only apprentice of the master, she didn't even know, and she was still in the mood to talk about her children's love. She laughed at herself secretly in her heart, and she felt ridiculous.
"An'er, Aunt Magpie knows that you have the right to know the truth. Now Aunt Magpie will tell you that the murderer of your master was Ye Han."
"Yehan?! This is impossible?"
"Auntie Magpie, you are sure you are not joking with me, did you deliberately lie to me to prevent me from marrying Ye Han."
"En! It's him."
The moment An Ruoqing learned that Ye Han had killed her master, she took a breath of air and lost her senses, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, all of which seemed to happen in a dream.
She took a few steps back in astonishment. Then, she felt a "buzz" in her head, and suddenly went blank. An Ruoqing felt her body soft, and she slumped on the ground with a drop of tears falling from the corner of her eyes.
Que Ling watched An Ruoqing slantingly on the ground like a wooden chicken, barely supporting her body with her left hand.
"An'er..."
Que Ling leaned down and helped An Ruoqing up. An Ruoqing's excessive silence made Que Ling feel distressed, and tears kept pouring from her eyes.
"Child, cry out if you want to, don't hurt yourself."
"No, I can't cry. Only if I avenge my master can I be qualified to cry, Ye Han... I'm going to find Ye Han, I have to ask."
An Ruoqing seemed to lose control of her emotions. For An Ruoqing, this incident came a little bit suddenly. She didn't control it, so she asked Ye Han to ask.
An Ruoqing was about to break free from the magpie spirit, but suddenly saw a figure flash by.
When An Ruoqing wanted to catch up to find out, the shadow also disappeared.
An Ruoqing thought she was dazzled, she, she rubbed her fingertips on her brows, calmed down, and turned away regardless of Que Ling's persuasion.
Gu Yun and Jun Moxi got angry, ran a few miles away, and stopped by a stream.
Jun Moxi watched Gu Yun run out of breath, but his mouth was still pouting like a duck.
He stretched out his hand and shook in front of Gu Yun's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately cleared his throat, and said, "Go ahead! Why don't you agree to their marriage?!"
"Disagree, just disagree, how can there be so many reasons!"
Gu Yun scorned Jun Moxi for a moment, and said angrily.
"I don't believe it. If there is no why, then there is no right to stop them from marrying."
"You... Then you didn't agree with them to marry." Gu Yun was angrily speechless when seeing Jun Moxi saying that she had no right to stop, so she asked back.
"I..."
Jun Moxi touched his chin with his right hand, looked at Gu Yun with a smirk, and deliberately waived Gu Yun's appetite.
Seeing that Jun Moxi had said half of his words, Gu Yun anxiously moved forward and shook Jun Moxi's arm and said, "Say it!"
"... To disagree is to disagree, unless you tell me what to ask first?"
Jun Moxi put both hands on his chest, and said calmly: "Let's talk! I'll tell you if you say it first."
"Cut... Seeing that you are not young and you have a lot of eyesight, my ancient rhyme is not as stingy as you. It's okay to like someone, I think you just dare not admit that you like An Ruoqing!"
"Some people, it's not the same, dare not admit that they like Ye Han!"
Jun Moxi saw that Gu Yun had exposed himself, fearing that he would suffer a loss, and he immediately retorted it, not to be outdone.
The tempers of the two are really similar, one with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the other with sharp and aggressive speech. When the two meet together, it is almost like a needle-point to the magnificence-no one will let anyone.
"This girl, why don't you dare to admit it, my brother and I were childhood sweethearts, An Ruoqing is the third party, you got in here?"
When Gu Yun mentioned An Ruoqing, her anger wouldn't come out, she picked up a grass next to it, and threw it into the stream.