More than a dozen guards watched each other, not knowing whether to do it or not, this Qingyu and Rousang were also the masters, but this Le Yin and the eldest lady gave an order again, whether they should do it or not became a doubt in everyone's hearts.

Lu Ying was so angry that her eyes straightened. "So, what are you waiting for?"

Everyone looked at Qingyu and Rousang helplessly, and strode towards the mother and daughter.

Feng Yi, Lu Ying, and Le Yin all stepped back, and finally stood outside the crowd.

Rousang hugged her daughter tightly and shouted eagerly: "Husband, if there is anything, I am willing to bear it with all my might, and please let go of the light rain!"

Qingyu straightened up, broke free from her mother's arms, stood in front of her mother, and straightened her weak body.

"Who dare?"

The resolute and angry voice resounded throughout the dormitory.

Everyone suddenly stopped, frightened one by two.

I saw that Qingyu's eyes were unusually sharp, like the glowing eyes of a beast in the dark night, and the pale little face emitted a powerful aura, which everyone had never seen before.

"Are you really going to do the opposite?" Feng Yi shouted in shock, he couldn't believe that his most cowardly daughter from childhood to adulthood dared to disobey herself at this time.

"Father, although you are a noble immortal, if you really want to fight, you may not be my opponent. Qing Yu replied in a calm tone, so shocked that Feng Yi took two steps back, clenched his fists tightly, and wanted to strangle Qing Yu, a disobedient woman.

Rou Sang's face changed sharply, and she held her daughter's arms from behind her with both hands. "Xiaoyu! No, she will always be your father. ”

Qingyu pursed her mouth, her sharp gaze instantly softened a lot, looking at her mother's face, she didn't want to argue with him anymore.

She lowered her eyebrows, turned around, nodded gently and obediently at her mother, turned her eyes to the right, and said to her father outside the crowd behind her: "Today's events, you know in your heart, don't worry about it anymore, after tonight, I will leave the Fengshen Clan." ”

After saying that, he pulled up his mother and wanted to leave, but the guards around him never dared to retreat without Feng Yi's order.

On Feng Yi's angry face, every inch of skin was trembling slightly, he didn't think much about it, and said coldly. "Stand down. ”

All the guards leaned over and stepped back, and Qingyu immediately walked out of the hall with his mother, leaving only the elongated figure, slowly, slowly, disappearing into the moonlight.

The guards looked at each other and exited the dormitory.

"Father!" Le Yin shouted urgently, looking at her father unwillingly, she didn't understand, she didn't understand why her father did this, could it be that she was really afraid of Qingyu?

Lu Ying endured her resentment and raised her right hand.

Syllable!

The fiery red handprints were burned on Leyin's white and tender face, and she only felt a burning pain on the right side of her face, her whole brain was blank, and her eyes looked at her mother in a daze.

"Mother... You... Why did you hit me?"

"You get out of here, it's all because you've done it yourself. Lu Ying shouted in a low voice at her daughter, her voice trembling a little.

Le Yin covered his face, his nose was sore, his eyes were instantly red, and a few tears as big as beans came out of his eyes, all of which were arranged by his mother, but he said that he was self-inflicted, which made Le Yin feel extremely aggrieved, and ran out of the dormitory with his face covered.

Looking at her husband's trembling back, Lu Ying didn't dare to speak again, but she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, but she couldn't do anything about Qingyu.

Tonight, too many people have insomnia, the cool breeze blows the flowers in the yard, and the fragrance fills the entire Fengshen clan, hoping that tomorrow's green rain can get their wish.

In the early morning, the whole world is clear, and the sunlight shines gently on everything through the faint vibration, which is a pleasing feeling.

A young man in a blue and white undershirt walked briskly with brisk steps, the wind under his feet, and he walked quickly.

The man is about twenty-one or two years old, with black and vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, deep eyes, high nose bridge, not thin and not thick lips, not bad, tall and very strong, he is the eldest prince of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Jin!

With a sweet smile on his face, he happily followed an immortal slave towards Qingyu's courtyard, not to mention how happy he was.

As soon as she entered the place where Qingyu and her mother lived, Xuanyuan Jin was dumbfounded.

This is where Qingyu lives?

The whole courtyard is very desolate, and the pavilion is as old as if no one has renovated it in the mortal world for hundreds of years, especially the few small wooden houses in the courtyard are even more dilapidated.

"This is where Qingyu lives?" he asked in disbelief at the little fairy slave who was leading the way in front of him.

Xiao Xiannu nodded gently. "Please go inside, Your Highness Xuanyuan, the residence of the Immortal is in front. ”

His heart suddenly became uncomfortable, he couldn't imagine that the place where Qingyu lived was like this, and when he took her back, he would definitely give her all the good things.

looked around, and saw that there was no immortal slave serving in this courtyard, and suddenly became a little angry.

"Is there no one waiting in this courtyard?" he asked in a low voice.

The little fairy slave rolled her eyes, this was not something she could manage, she lowered her body, and hurriedly said, "Please prince, please!"

Xuanyuan Jin's face changed, and he walked forward with his sleeves brushed up.

"This is Shangxian's bedroom. The little fairy slave whispered, pointing to the dilapidated hut in front of him.

Xuanyuan Jin's brows tightened, and with a wave of his hand, the little fairy slave retreated and left.

He looked at the door with his eyes, Qingyu was inside, just a door away from him, and his heart suddenly beat hard.

Chirping......

At this moment, the door slowly opened.

Qing Yu, who was wearing a light red butterfly dance skirt, stood in front of Xuanyuan Jin, he only felt that his blood was boiling instantly, and his whole head was dizzy.

Qingyu's eyes lit up, and a special smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You're here!"

Xuanyuan Jin nodded gently. "Are you alright?"

Qingyu nodded affirmatively. "It's fine. ”

He should be happy, but it's not a good taste!

Qingyu pursed her lips, not knowing what to say to him.

"Have you washed?" asked Xuanyuan Jin.

"Washed!" Qingyu nodded calmly.

"That's... Let's go eat something together!" Xuanyuan said.

Qingyu nodded. "And my mother, don't you mind?"

Xuanyuan Jin hurriedly replied: "How can you mind! I was just about to say hello to my aunt!"

An hour passed, Qingyu and her mother Rou Sang finished breakfast in the dormitory where Xuanyuan Jin lived, and Rou Sang saw that Xuanyuan Jin had a lot to say to her daughter, so she found an excuse to go out for a walk.

Qingyu hurriedly shook her head, feeling that there was nothing to hide from her mother, so she said to Xuanyuan Jin openly, "Do you still want to marry me?"

"Yes, of course!" Xuanyuan Jin replied earnestly, looking at Qingyu with sincere eyes, this wish has never changed over the years.

Rou Sang looked at Xuanyuan Jin happily, and was really happy to see him treat his daughter so sincerely.