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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

benkhere · Book&Literature
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Chapter 138

"Die to prove your sincerity?"

Ye Qing Luo sneered, her pink lips hooked up: "Why do I feel that Eldest Sister is so ashamed that she wants to commit suicide to escape punishment because I exposed you in front of everyone!"

Ye Qing Qian, who was about to faint, was so angry that she coughed a few times.

A mouthful of blood gushed up her throat.

"Wah", she spat it out.

Leng Feng Hua was hugging her, and this spurt all sprayed onto his face.

Leng Feng Hua only felt that his face was warm, and a bloody smell filled his nose.

His whole face was covered with sticky liquid.

"Hahaha … in this way, not only are your skin intertwined, but your blood is also mixed." Ye Qing Luo burst out laughing.

A scumbag and a white lotus, a perfect match!

Even God thought so, and even gave them a color for this perfect match.

Ye Qing Qian's breath was stuck in her throat, and her mouth was full of the taste of blood.

After hearing Ye Qing Luo's words, she couldn't bear it anymore, her delicate body twitched violently, her eyes rolled, and she completely fainted.

Leng Feng Hua's face was sprayed with blood, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.

However, from the aura released from his body, it was enough to show the anger in his heart at this time.

If it weren't for so many people watching, if it weren't for the presence of the Ye family, Leng Feng Hua really wanted to throw the woman in his arms out.

Leng Feng Hua took a deep breath, trying to calm his mood.

But when he breathed, he inhaled a nose full of blood.

He raised his sleeve impatiently and wiped his face with all his might.

"Your Royal Highness, thank you for saving Qian 'er's life, come … come, carry Eldest Miss away!" How could Ye Tian Kuang not feel Leng Feng Hua's anger at this time.

He hurriedly called a few rough maids to carry Ye Qing Qian back to the room.

"Let Madam Yuchi take care of her, if Qian 'er's body recovers, she will make up for her mistake." Old Grand Madame added.

Old Grand Madame really liked Ye Qing Qian from the bottom of her heart.

After all, such a well-behaved and talented junior like Ye Qing Qian, how could she not like her?

Letting the maids take care of her was not as good as the care of her biological mother.

Ye Qing Luo could tell from Old Grand Madame's words that she pitied Ye Qing Qian.

The corners of her lips twitched in a self-deprecating manner. She narrowed her enchanting eyes which were suffused with a cold light, reflecting a profound meaning.

Although she had already expected the old ancestor's attitude towards her.

But in Ye Qing Luo's heart, there were still some doubts.

After all, she was the legitimate daughter of the Ye family and the future Young Sect Master.

It was one thing for Ye Tian Kuang to hate her so much.

Why … in her memory, this Elder Ancestor, who used to determine the status of the younger generation in the Ye Clan, also hated her so much?

There wasn't the slightest bit of excitement and agitation from her being able to cultivate Profound Qi and getting to know Di Mo Xuan.

Old Grand Madame retracted her gaze as she watched Ye Qing Qian being carried away by the old maid.

"Old Seven, that's enough. How can you make such a ruckus in public!"

That slender cold eyes which resembled a venomous snake stared coldly at Ye Qing Luo.

"In the past, there was no one to discipline you. Now that I have come out of seclusion, you will be personally disciplined by me in the future!"

As soon as Old Grand Madame's words fell, Ye Tian Kuang's face revealed a look of ecstasy.

In his heart, he secretly thought: If Old Grand Madame was personally disciplining her, would he be afraid that this cheap girl would not be disciplined?

But these words made Ye Qing Luo's expression that seemed like a smile yet not a smile turned into a belly laugh.

She laughed like a flower branch trembling. Her flirtatious red dress floated along with the trembling of her body, like a blooming gorgeous rose.

"I'm afraid Old Grand Madame has forgotten that in a few days, I will be reporting to the Heavenly Academy."

Discipline her?

She hadn't been disciplined for the past fifteen years.