Chapter 12
"Is Fourth Sister so excited to see your sister?" Ye Qing Luo smiled sweetly as she approached Ye Qing Ling with light steps.
Ye Qing Ling hurriedly retreated: "Aren't you at the Heavenly Fortune Inn?"
"Eh … why am I at the inn?"
Ye Qing Luo pretended to be puzzled: "Four hours ago, didn't Fourth Sister ask Luo 'er to keep watch for you so that you can meet the Yuchi family's Fourth Young Master?"
"You … what nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Qing Ling's pupils suddenly widened as she reached out to grab Ye Qing Luo's collar: "When did I have a private meeting with Yuchi Ya? You little waste, now you've learned to speak without thinking! "
Ye Qing Luo's charming eyes flashed: "Fourth Sister went back to the Ye family without telling me, I've been keeping watch for you and Fourth Sister still treats me like this …"
Her voice was not high but it was definitely not low either.
The advantage of proper control was to ensure that the people around could hear it clearly.
Ye Qing Luo's slender hand hooked onto Ye Qing Ling's hand and gently brushed it away.
She gathered her clothes and smiled: "Fourth Sister, I've kept watch for you for four hours, I'm tired, I'll go back first."
After that, Ye Qing Luo walked straight to the Three Springs Sect's main residence.
The surrounding people would choose to believe Ye Qing Luo's words when they saw this situation.
After all … look at Ye Qing Luo from head to toe, which part of her looked like she had been kidnapped to the inn?
Her clothes were neat and tidy, her hair was neat and tidy.
On the contrary, it was Ye Qing Ling who flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"You're not allowed to leave!" Ye Qing Ling was furious, her whole face flushed red as she waved her hand and a long blue sword appeared in her hand.
She leaped and stabbed towards Ye Qing Luo's back.
Ye Qing Luo's body had recovered and her powerful perception from her past life seemed to have fused with this body.
She keenly felt the murderous intent behind her.
Just before the long sword stabbed, Ye Qing Luo's body rolled sideways in an extremely strange posture and avoided the long sword.
"Little waste! How dare you dodge! " Ye Qing Ling's long sword slashed across the sky and a blue sword wave surged towards Ye Qing Luo's face.
"Fourth Elder Sister, are you stupid? You're going to kill me, how can I not dodge? "Ye Qing Luo smiled sweetly, her toes tapped lightly on the ground and her figure swiftly retreated more than ten steps.
He dodged the sword wave without missing it by a hair.
She flashed a provocative smile at Ye Qing Ling, patted her butt and stepped into the Three Springs Sect.
Ye Qing Ling's face was drained of all light and her fingers that were holding the long sword had turned pale and green.
"Stop her! Stop that little waste for this Miss! "Ye Qing Ling's delicate facial features twisted and looked extremely terrifying." Little waste! Who allowed you to enter the mansion? Let me tell you, His Highness the Crown Prince is in the front hall. He wants to break off the engagement with you! "
A few strong men immediately rushed forward and blocked in front of Ye Qing Luo, preventing her from entering the manor.
Hearing Ye Qing Ling's words, Ye Qing Luo's expression changed slightly.
Her slender eyebrows were slightly knitted as a pair of clear and charming eyes looked towards Ye Qing Ling: "Your Royal Highness?"
"Yes! Haven't you been pestering His Royal Highness the whole time? Let me tell you, he came to Three Springs Sect today to break off the engagement with you! No matter what, I will not let you enter this door! "