Faced with Li Yanran's insults, Qingge didn't have any trouble at all.
When they first met at Tingyu Tower, she knew what kind of person Li Yanran was, and she expected it.
Qing Ge shook his head and sighed.
When Li Yanran wants to marry Mo Xie, the biggest obstacle is not Ye Qingge, but herself.
Li Yanran doesn't understand.
When Qingge came to Luohua City, Li Yanran became a hedgehog, wishing to pierce Qingge's body with all the thorns in her body, so that she would never be reincarnated.
Qing Ge is not a good person who won't fight back or retaliate. On the contrary, she will retaliate, but she just shows disdain.
Her time is limited and she will never waste it on someone like Li Yanran.
Suddenly, Qingge raised her eyes. In front of the city lord's palace, on the steps, a man dressed in red robes, with makeup on his face, his hands behind his back, looked at Li Yanran with extremely cold eyes.
Mo Xie listened thoroughly to what Li Yanran just said.
Li Yanran's expression changed drastically.
"Young Master..." Li Yanran's eyes tightened and she trembled, feeling extremely scared.
"Qingge, my father heard that you have arrived and asked me to pick you up in front of the house." Mo Xie ignored Li Yanran and looked at Qingge and said.
"That's my honor." Qing Ge smiled lightly and led the people towards Mo Xie.
A group of people entered the city lord's mansion.
Li Yanran was like a clown, no matter how ferocious and yelling, no one paid attention to her. This feeling of being ignored by others drove Li Yanran crazy, especially what Mrs. Zhang had said before, which Li Yanran simply couldn't accept.
She was born with low self-esteem, and this humility was woven into her bones.
She has been beautiful since she was a child and has a heart for comparison. She hopes that one day, she will be so beautiful that no one can match her.
Nowadays, she is like a street rat, and everyone comes to see her jokes.
Li Yanran's eyes were red, and she tried not to let the tears flow out. The plaque on the mansion in front of her, with the three characters "City Lord's Mansion" with flying phoenixes, became increasingly blurry.
"Yanran, as my father always taught you, you should be indifferent to happiness and anger, and be indifferent to favors and disgrace. Only in this way can you succeed."
Manager Li hates that iron cannot be made into steel, "But look at you now, forcing Mr. Zhang to take pictures of red moon stones for you, and just now you humiliated Ye Qingge. If those words are heard by others, wouldn't it mean that you, Li Yanran, are uneducated?"
, you have to know that you have no talent for cultivation. What can make you famous all over the world is your temperament and talent. Ye Qingge is a person who has a mother but no father. How can you be as knowledgeable as her? "
At the end of the sentence, Manager Li's tone became more serious, hoping that Li Yanran could understand his painstaking efforts.
"Father, can't you see how much the young master cares about her? If Ye Qingge doesn't die, there will never be a day when I, Li Yanran, will be able to succeed in Luohua City."
Li Yanran gritted her teeth, lowered her voice, and said: "You told me that only the position of City Lord's wife belongs to me, the Zhang family? I don't even disdain that a small Zhang family can even speak in front of the three major aristocratic families and the City Lord's Mansion.
I don’t even have a share, father, you have to believe me, given time, I will definitely become Mo Xie’s wife. When Yong Ye dies and Mo Xie succeeds to the throne, I want Mrs. Zhang to pay the price for what she said today.”
Manager Li hesitated to speak.
Since childhood, Li Yanran has been obsessed with profit in his discipline.
As a father, he certainly knows how much Li Yanran hates her status as a servant's daughter. She wants to rob her to the nine heavens, attract everyone's attention, and become the supreme one.
However……
"Yanran, after such a long time, you should understand that Mo Xie is not that stupid boy from the Zhang family. No matter how much time you spend, he will not pay attention to you. Instead of doing this, it is better to settle for the next best thing. The six major members of the Zhang family
You are one of the aristocratic families and have the same status as the Qin family. Mr. Zhang is deeply in love with you and will never let you become his concubine and marry him. From now on, you will be the wife of the Zhang family." Manager Li said seriously.
Manager Li sees things more clearly than Li Yanran. He allows Li Yanran to fall in love with Mo Xie and hopes that Mo Xie will fall in love with Li Yanran. However, Mo Xie is no better than other young men from aristocratic families and has never even cared about Li Yanran.
Furthermore, there are some young masters from other aristocratic families who admire Li Yanran, but due to marriage matters and the appointment between parents and matchmakers, the future wives of these young masters must be well-matched, and the marriage between the two families will definitely bring benefits and huge benefits to each other.
The good thing is that they will never disobey their elders just to marry Li Yan.
Mr. Zhang is different. As long as Li Yanran nods, the future wife of the Zhang family will be Li Yanran.
If Li Yanran can't get along with Mo Xie, Mr. Zhang is the best choice.
However, Li Yanran is possessed by the devil and will not marry anyone but Mo Xie.
She thought that as long as Ye Qingge was gone, everything would be fine.
"Father, no matter what method is used, I will marry Mo Xie." Li Yanran's eyes were cold, "Didn't you tell me before about a secret method that turns people into puppets and is controlled by the caster?"
"The secret method comes from ancient times and is very dangerous. If you are not careful, it will be a big mistake." Manager Li took a breath of air.
He thought that Li Yanran was passionately devoted to Mo Xie, but until this moment, he suddenly realized that what Li Yanran was greedy for was Mo Xie's identity.
"The dinner is about to start. Come in. Today's dinner is a competition between aristocratic families. It's unusual. Don't you want Ye Qingge to have no place in Luohua City? This is an opportunity." Mr. Li said.
He has always believed that his daughter is a capable person.
Li Yanran sneered.
Manager Li and the other three entered the city lord's mansion.
The west courtyard of the city lord's mansion is the place where banquets are held. When the light singing comes, the hall is full of guests.
People from Jiuliu, six aristocratic families, and three major families all came.
After this banquet, Qingge was in the hearts of everyone, which was extraordinary.
Especially the hunting battle with Yan Yan, where the arm is the bet...
When Qing Ge walked in, no one noticed that there was a little person in the dark shadow above the eaves. He looked at Qing Ge. His eyes were filled with smiles in an instant, as if a garden full of peach blossoms were blooming.
, brilliant flow.
The person was wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat. She was petite. In her hand, she held a knife. The knife was wrapped with a blue cloth strip, so the original shape could not be seen. The breath of the knife was also blocked by the blue strip.
Qing Ge noticed something and looked towards the eaves.
On the eaves, the space was distorted, dark elements were thick, and the little man disappeared immediately.
Qingge felt empty in her heart.
She stared at that place in a daze.
"What a mysterious dark element." Nightmare said.
"Here comes the Dark Master?" Qing Ge asked.
"He is a very powerful dark master, but judging from his level of cultivation, he is very young and is a woman." Xiang said, "That person is hiding in the dark, and I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend."
Qing Ge smiled slightly.
Maybe, she understood.
That silly kid would come to see her every once in a while, but he never showed up.
I wonder if I have lost weight or grown taller...
It is said that in Netherworld Island, she is called the god of ominousness.
Unknown?
How could it be?
Such a cute child.
"Sister, it's time to take a seat." Fu Xi squeezed Qing Ge's palm, raised her head, looked at Qing Ge with wide eyes, and said.
She came back to her senses with a soft song and looked around. The guests were all looking at her.
"Singing softly." Yong Yesheng walked towards her, his face full of spring.
"Father." He nodded softly, neither cold nor hot, neither humble nor arrogant.