Chapter 132: Lord Emperor Zun is here
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Sanquan Sect Mansion, Inner Courtyard.
Ye Qingqian knelt on the ground, her gentle eyes glowing with water.
"Old Ancestor, please calm your anger, presumably the seventh sister is too worried about the eighth brother, so she will ignore the old ancestor's exit."
She seems to be relieving Yeqingluo, but in her words, she is accusing Yeqingluo of being disrespectful.
The face of the old ancestor was really gloomy, and the hand that played with the Buddha beads also stopped.
Ye Qingqian lowered his eyes, his long hair covered the smugness and coldness under his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Qian'er has sent someone to Mufu to recall the seventh sister." ”
Listening to Ye Qingqian's well-behaved and delicate words, the ancestor's cold and hard face softened a little.
The shallowness of the night is the greatest hope of the night family.
If it weren't for her son, how could she let Ye Qingluo become the heir of the Three Springs Sect?
How could you tolerate such a waste, who has been the daughter of the night family for so many years?
As soon as he got out of the customs, the old ancestor heard that Ye Qingling was ruined by that little slut, and now he was kicked out of the Ye family.
After all, she is her granddaughter, and she is still a granddaughter with good talent.
The ancestor was a little reluctant in his heart.
Even the disgust with the night is even worse.
That little slut, do you really think that if you can cultivate Xuan Qi, you will be able to be lawless?
The old ancestor's slender yin owl eyes reflected a cold glow.
She beckoned to Ye Qingqian: "Okay, it's not your fault, what are you doing kneeling there, come to grandma." ”
Ye Qing pursed her red lips and looked gentle: "Qian'er just doesn't want the old ancestor to be angry." ”
"Hahaha...... Qian'er is still as kind-hearted as ever. ”
Suddenly, a clear laugh came from outside the door.
I saw Leng Fenghua, who was dressed in Jiaolong's costume, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly.
Beside him, there is also the night maniac with a smiling face.
"Your Highness......" When I saw the cold wind birch at night, two blush appeared on my face.
He straightened up and tried to meet him.
But suddenly he thought that the old ancestor was still on the side, so he immediately stomped his feet shyly and walked to the old ancestor's side.
The woman's shy behavior made Leng Fenghua laugh out loud.
The old ancestor's expressionless face also showed a little smile.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss my old body very much!" The old ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Feng Hua.
Leng Fenghua chuckled: "My father often talks about the heroic deeds of my ancestors in the ears of His Royal Highness, and if my ancestors are free, please go to the palace to catch up with my father." ”
The two sides exchanged a few polite words, and Leng Fenghua directly explained the intention: "Miss Yeqi has a great reputation in the Sanquan Sect, but it's not ...... She is also the future crown princess of Her Royal Highness, which her father personally decreed, but now she is mixed up with Lord Emperor, and Her Royal Highness's reputation has been damaged......"
He sighed heavily, his face full of gloom.
The smile on the old ancestor's face was a little stiff: "According to His Highness's intentions......"
"Now that the ancestor is out of the customs, His Royal Highness thinks that this marriage contract ......" A trace of greed flashed in Leng Fenghua's eyes.
For the night clearing, he is bound to win.
Especially now that the night is clear, he really can't help but want to tame her, and want to see her whispering and kneeling for mercy.
Ye Qingqian, who has been by Leng Fenghua's side for many years, is already a delicate and transparent person, how could he not detect his thoughts.
As soon as he heard what he said, Ye Qingqian understood that Leng Fenghua came this time not for her at all, but to use the rights of his ancestors to force Ye Qingluo to marry him!
The night is light, and his face is white.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to interrupt Leng Fenghua's words, a panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Oh no, no, old ancestor...... Ancestor...... Outside, outside...... The Emperor is here! ”