Chapter 133

Three Springs Sect, inner courtyard.

Ye Qing Qian knelt on the ground, her gentle eyes were glistening with tears.

"Old Grand Madame please calm down, Seventh Sister must be too worried about Eighth Brother, that's why she ignored Old Grand Madame."

She seemed to be helping Ye Qing Luo out of trouble, but in her words, she was accusing Ye Qing Luo of disrespecting her elders.

Old Grand Madame's face darkened, her hand that was fiddling with the Buddha beads also stopped.

Ye Qing Qian lowered her eyes, her long hair covered the smugness and coldness in her eyes, she softened her voice and said: "Qian 'er has sent someone to the Mu residence to call Seventh Sister back."

Listening to Ye Qing Qian's gentle words, Old Grand Madame's cold face softened a little.

Ye Qing Qian was the biggest hope of the Ye family.

If it wasn't for her son, how could she let Ye Qing Luo be the successor of Three Springs Sect?

How could she tolerate such a waste who had been the first daughter of the Ye family for so many years?

Just out of seclusion, Old Grand Madame heard that Ye Qing Ling was ruined by that little slut and was now driven out of the Ye family.

After all, she was her granddaughter, and a granddaughter with good talent.

Old Grand Madame's heart was somewhat reluctant.

Even her disgust for Ye Qing Luo increased.

That little slut, did she really think that she could be lawless just because she could cultivate Profound Qi?

The Old Ancestor's long and sinister eyes reflected a cold light.

She waved to Ye Qing Qian: "Alright, it's not your fault, why are you kneeling there, come to Grandma."

Ye Qing Qian pursed her red lips and looked gentle: "Qian 'er just don't want Old Grand Madame to be angry."

"Hahaha … Qian 'er is still as kind as ever."

Suddenly, a clear laughter came from outside the door.

She saw Leng Feng Hua, dressed in a dragon costume, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly.

Beside him, there was Ye Tian Kuang with a smiling face.

"Your Highness …" Ye Qing Qian saw Leng Feng Hua, her face flushed.

She immediately straightened up and wanted to greet him.

But suddenly remembered that Old Grand Madame was still at the side, she immediately stamped her feet shyly and walked over to Old Grand Madame.

The woman's shy behavior made Leng Feng Hua couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The Elder Ancestor's usually expressionless face also revealed a hint of a smile.

"Your Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for many years. I've missed you!" The Elder Ancestor squinted his eyes and sized up Leng Feng Hua.

Leng Feng Hua chuckled, "My father often talks about the heroic deeds of Elder Ancestor. If Elder Ancestor is free, please come to the palace and reminisce with my father."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Leng Feng Hua directly stated his purpose of coming, "The Seventh Miss of the Ye Clan is famous in the Three Springs Sect, but … she is also the future Crown Princess that my father personally ordered. Now that she is with the Overlord, my reputation has been tarnished …"

He let out a heavy sigh, his face filled with disappointment.

The smile on the Old Ancestor's face was a little stiff. "Your Highness, you mean …"

"Now that the Elder Ancestor has come out of seclusion, I think that this engagement …" A hint of greed flashed in Leng Feng Hua's eyes.

Towards Ye Qing Luo, he was determined to get her.

Especially the current Ye Qing Luo, he really couldn't help but want to tame her, he wanted to see her humbly, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Ye Qing Qian, who had followed Leng Feng Hua for many years, was an exquisite person, how could she not perceive his thoughts.

Upon hearing his words, Ye Qing Qian understood that this time Leng Feng Hua came, not for her, but to borrow the power of the Old Grand Madame to force Ye Qing Luo to marry him!

Ye Qing Qian's face immediately turned pale.