At this time, Mao'er stood up, looked at Jun Mojue and said.
Jun Mojue was stunned when his name was called suddenly, and then stood up without any pause.
And everyone's eyes were all on him, looking at him, exploring... and Ye Qingqing's dark...
"Qingcheng..."
Ye Wuwu suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted, with a cautiousness in his voice that did not belong to him...
"It's okay, you go down and rest first! I'll go find you tomorrow!"
Mao'er smiled at Ye Wuqing and said.
They have been running all the way to this point without even having time to rest. They must be physically and mentally exhausted, but they have never heard a single complaint from Ye Qingqing...
"I'll go with you!"
Ye Qingqing didn't have confidence in Mao'er, but in himself. When he heard Mao'er say that he wanted to talk to Jun Mojue alone, he didn't know why, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. He always felt that the happiness he had finally maintained was about to disappear.
As if slipping away...
He is not a person who likes to think wildly, but he has hostility towards Jun Mojue from the bottom of his heart, especially after Jun Mojue broke his arm to protect Qingcheng's family...
As for his time with the cat, although it was full of difficulties and constant dangers, it was the time he was closest to the cat. If possible, he would really rather this road be longer...
Seeing Ye Qingqing frowning, his eyes filled with worry, locking himself tightly, Mao'er was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand his worries, "Qingqing, you are very tired, go and rest! Let's go together tomorrow.
Go to the Vampires!"
When Ye Wuqing heard Mao'er's words, he pursed his lips and frowned subconsciously. He knew that Mao'er had been thinking about letting him recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, but what she didn't know was that compared to her,
Those actually seem insignificant...
"It doesn't matter whether you go back to the Vampire clan or not, but I must stay by your side."
Such directness made Mao'er's heart surge. She looked at the man in red clothes with an expression as cold as ice and nodded, "Well, everything will be discussed tomorrow, and you want to
Believe me!"
The glow is dark red, smearing the sky. The sun is setting in the west... and night will fall soon.
And Mao'er's words made Tang Ye Qingqing freeze in place, and the pain filled Jun Mo Jue's eyes. Is it too late? Even if he tried so hard to make up for it, to save...
Is it impossible?
You have to believe me... to bring them so close...
"Clan Chief Yunyi, I believe you have already prepared the room, right? Then please lead the way and let my friend freshen up first, okay?"
Mao'er looked at Yun Yi and said kindly.
Yun Yi raised his eyebrows evilly, "Of course!"
…
In the hall, Mao'er and Jun Mojue have disappeared, but Canghan and Ye Wuqing, Yun Xie and Yun Yi are still there. Yun Yi is about to let Yun Xie take Ye Wuqing down to rest...
Cang Han's words stopped everyone in their tracks...
"What does your boy have to do with my daughter?"
The tone was bad and extremely gloomy. It was Cang Han's voice. Why did his daughter seem to be ignoring him, but she was so kind to this boy? She was unhappy, extremely unhappy. So as soon as the cat left, this Cang Han
Han then spoke...
Ye Qingqing's face was cold. Due to Cang Han's identity, he couldn't leave, but he didn't know how to answer this question, so he stood there and didn't speak for a long time.
Canghan's anger had no place to vent, and he felt aggrieved and panicked. Seeing that Ye Wuqing didn't say anything, he stood up and walked to him, looked at Ye Wuqing up and down with an extremely critical look, and then picked something.
Thick sword eyebrows said, "Why don't you speak?"
Ye Wuqing pursed her lips, as if you were saying whatever you want, but I just didn't say anything. Canghan was so angry that he felt extremely aggrieved...
I’ve seen people who don’t like talking, but I’ve never seen people who don’t like talking so much... Oh... no, then Jun Mo Jue doesn’t like talking very much either...
Seeing that Ye Qingwu had no intention of continuing the silence to the end, Cang Han then changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect that Bingcheng would have such two outstanding sons living outside. This guy is really blessed!"
Bingcheng is the prince of the blood clan, the current heir to the blood clan, the real father of Ye Qingwu and Jun Mo Jue...
Seeing Cang Han change the topic so quickly, I knew that he must have known his identity. The pursuit along the way showed that their identity was no longer a secret...
"Hmph! This guy Bingcheng is so proud that his two outstanding sons fell into the hands of my daughter!"
No one paid any attention to him, Cang Han was alone there chattering, feeling smug and proud.
Of the three major families in Tianqiong, the Yun Clan only has one direct descendant, Yun Yi. The Yue Clan is just a single child, Mao'er, not counting adopted children. Only the Blood Clan has many brothers, so this ice city is full of life and vigor when walking around.
Ye Wuqing's eyebrows moved when he heard this name. Is Bingcheng his father's name?
"Lao Han, if you're fine, ask someone to go down and rest. Don't keep mumbling there, it's annoying!"
Finally, Yun Yi had seen enough and said lively.
Cang Han twitched the corner of his mouth and glared fiercely, disgusted with this guy's talkativeness.
"You were with my daughter all the way?"
Suddenly he turned his eyes again, looked at Ye Qingqing, and asked aloud.
Ye Wuqing nodded.
"Then you know my daughter very well?"
Cang Han asked again immediately.
Do you know Qingcheng? Ye Wuqing thought for a moment. When it came to his understanding of Mao'er, Ye Qingwu thought he understood it very well, so he nodded involuntarily...
But he glanced at Cang Han strangely. His posture was very similar to the scene where the father-in-law was interrogating his son-in-law...
Seemingly seeing through Ye Qingqing's thoughts, Canghan smiled triumphantly and squinted his eyes, "Don't look at me like this. This is not about looking at a son-in-law. My daughter's future man must be chosen by her herself.
She is the best among the three tribes, and I have no right to speak! I am asking you this just to ask you, based on your understanding of my daughter, what do you think she will do next? "
