Chapter 130: What did the Ancestor ask you for?
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"So, if you want to enter the academy as soon as possible to be with your sister, you will obediently cooperate with Zifan's treatment and take care of your body."
Seeing a bright smile on Ye Fengyu's face, Ye Qingluo also deepened the curvature of the corners of his mouth.
After accompanying Ye Fengyu for a few hours, Ye Qingluo received the entourage of the Ye family to find him.
said that the ancestor had been looking for her for a long time.
As soon as Ye Fengyu heard that the old ancestor was out of the customs, his face panicked: "Sister, what is the old ancestor looking for you?" ”
Ye Qingluo had long expected that the old ancestor would definitely meet her.
I just didn't expect it to be so soon.
I didn't expect it to be so urgent.
also sent an entourage to Mu's house to look for her.
It seems that her hunch was correct.
The Old Ancestor would never change his attitude towards her just because she could cultivate Xuan Qi.
Seeing Ye Fengyu's worried face and eager to get out of bed, Ye Qingluo took away the deep thought at the bottom of his eyes and smiled.
"I became a formal student directly without passing the ability assessment of the Shangxuan Academy, and of course my ancestor wanted to meet me."
Ye Qingluo touched his head, "You are in the Mu family and have a good body, I will go to meet the ancestor, and by the way, I will tell her about you." ”
"Sister, I'll accompany you ......"
"Obedient."
Ye Qingluo left Ziling at Mu's house and left alone.
Before leaving, Mu Zifan sent her out.
He also holds a palm-sized brocade bag in his hand.
"There are two hundred gold coins here, you take them first." Mu Zifan handed over the brocade bag, "There is a rule in Shangxuan Academy that new students must pay an application fee of two hundred gold coins when they enter the hospital. ”
Ye Qingluo was stunned, staring at the brocade bag in front of him, and a little warmth overflowed between his eyebrows.
Mu Zifan's move was completely for her sake.
For the past fifteen years, she has been bullied in the night house.
Two hundred gold coins, I can't take them out at all.
Night Maniac would never pay these two hundred gold coins for her.
Mu Zifan also took this into account, worried that when she was admitted to the hospital, she would be ridiculed by others because she could not pay the registration fee.
"You...... Don't get me wrong, I'll lend you these things, and you'll pay me back later. Mu Zifan noticed that his behavior was a little abrupt, and his warm and handsome cheeks showed a blush.
Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing, and just wanted to open his mouth to refuse his kindness.
Suddenly, a whirlwind blew from one side.
The wind blew very strangely, and it was sprinkled on Yeqingluo's face.
Her sideburns were fixed with only a wooden hairpin.
Blown by the wind, the wooden hairpin fell to the ground, and a green silk was scattered on the shoulder, dancing with the wind.
Ye Qingluo raised his hand and stroked his hair that was blown up, his eyes turned to the direction of the whirlwind, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
"Qingluo, are you okay?" Mu Zifan didn't notice anything unusual, picked up the wooden hairpin, and handed it over together with the brocade bag.
Ye Qingluo retracted his gaze, and just took the wooden hairpin: "Brother Zifan, I have received your heart, two hundred gold coins, I still have it." ”
Immediately, Ye Qingluo thanked him and left.
When he walked to the dark and remote alley, Ye Qingluo paused and snorted coldly with an expressionless face: "Come out!" ”
Quiet alleys, dead silence.
Ye Qingluo twisted his eyebrows and stared, and was about to speak, and then forced the person in the dark to appear.
waist, suddenly surrounded by an arm.
The man's fresh and elegant sandalwood fragrance soaked into his nose and wrapped the night clear.
"You've been following me?" Ye Qingluo's face was cold, and he didn't even look back, so he knew who the person behind him was.
Except for Di Moxuan, no one could silently swim within her perceptual range, and she was unaware.