Chapter 12: Rumors, Stop Rumors

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"Is the fourth sister so excited to see her sister?" Ye Qingluo smiled skillfully, and the lotus step moved lightly, slowly approaching Ye Qingling.

Ye Qingling was so startled that he quickly retreated: "You...... Aren't you at the Tianfu Inn? ”

"Huh...... How do I end up at Tianfu Inn? ”

Ye Qingluo pretended to be puzzled: "Two hours ago, didn't the fourth sister ask Luo'er to give you the wind, so that you could meet the fourth young master of the Wei Chi family?" ”

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about! Ye Qingling's pupils expanded suddenly, and he reached out and grabbed Ye Qingluo's collar, "When did Miss Ben have a private meeting with Yu Chiya?" You little shit, you've learned to talk about it now, haven't you? ”

Ye Qingluo's charming eyes flashed in surprise: "The fourth sister went back to the night house first and didn't tell my sister, but Luo'er has been taking the wind for you, and the fourth sister still ...... me like this."

Her voice is not high, but it is definitely not low.

The proper benefits of control can be determined, and the people around them can hear it clearly.

Ye Qingluo's slender hand hooked Ye Qingling's hand and gently brushed it away.

Pulling the clothes on her body, the smile on the corner of her lips became stronger: "Fourth sister, I have been carrying the wind for you for two hours, and I am tired, so I will go back to the house first." ”

After saying that, Ye Qingluo walked straight to the Sanquan Sect's Mansion.

The people around him, seeing this situation, will choose to believe the words of the night clearing.

After all...... Look at the night Qingluo's body, how can there be any slightest, like being kidnapped by gangsters and taken to the inn?

The clothes are neat and neat, and the hair and temples are upright.

Instead, the night is clear...... A look of ugliness was put on the surface and said in annoyance.

"Don't go!" Ye Qing's aura was not light, his whole face was red, and with a wave of his big hand, a long sword with blue light appeared in the palm of his hand.

She leaped forward and stabbed her in the back.

The body has recovered from the night clearing, and the powerful perception ability in the previous life seems to have merged with this body.

keenly felt that there was a murderous aura behind it.

With a breath before the long sword stabbed, Ye Qingluo's body rolled sideways in an extremely strange posture, avoiding the long sword.

"Little waste! How dare you hide! The Ye Qing Spirit Sword slashed across the air again, and a blue sword wave, rolling waves, approached the face door of Ye Qingluo.

"Fourth sister, are you stupid? You're going to kill me, can I not hide? Ye Qingluo smiled smartly, his toes touched the ground, and his figure quickly retreated more than a dozen steps.

just avoided that sword wave, not the slightest difference.

She smiled defiantly at Ye Qingling, patted her buttocks, and stepped into the gate of the Sanquan Sect's Mansion.

Two moves in a row made Ye Qingluo dodge, Ye Qingling's face was dull, and the fingers holding the long sword were pale and blue.

"Stop her! Stop that little piece of garbage for Miss Ben! Ye Qingling's still delicate facial features were distorted, extremely terrifying, "Little waste! Who allowed you to enter the house? Let me tell you, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the front hall and wants to divorce you! ”

Several strong men immediately rushed forward and blocked Ye Qingluo's front to prevent her from entering the mansion.

Hearing Ye Qingling's words, Ye Qingluo's expression changed slightly.

The thin willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a pair of clear and charming eyes looked at Ye Qingling: "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

"That's right! Haven't you been pestering His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Let me tell you, he came to Sanquan Mansion today just to divorce you! Miss Ben won't let you in this door anyway! ”

Ye Qingling saw that Ye Qingluo reacted, thinking that she was panicked because of His Royal Highness the Prince's divorce, and her face was even more proud.