Every step Ye Ruoxue took was extremely heavy, making the walk extremely difficult.
She felt like a light on her back, feeling all kinds of strange eyes.
If it weren't for Qin Qianqian's support, she would have fallen down in embarrassment!
In my ears, those thin and broken sounds sounded——
"I didn't expect that Miss Ye Mansion would be such a hypocritical person. It seems that our Master Chu has suffered a lot of grievances in the past!"
"Who are you, really? You are competing with Mr. Ye to listen to the Snow Tower, and you don't even think about whether you are worthy or not?"
"The first Marquis of Zhenbei made great achievements and regarded Mrs. Ye as one of his own. Unexpectedly, after the death of the Marquis, this woman let the Third Master live in the Bei Tower."
"I don't know how Mr. Ye got here in those five years. It makes me sad just thinking about it! I also want to be a person like Mr. Ye. No matter what difficulties I encounter, I have to keep going!"
"..."
Ye Ruoxue's eyes were terrifyingly scarlet, staring fiercely and bloodshot, clutching her sleeves tightly and biting her teeth tightly!
When she passed by the Seventh Emperor's Uncle, Ye Ruoxue turned her head and was about to cry, which was so touching.
The expression on her pretty face is lifelike.
The tears overflowing in her eyes and her unwillingness to shed made some men want to hold her in their arms and love her so much.
"Your Majesty..."
Ye Ruoxue sniffed her red nose, as if she had been wronged, and looked at the Seventh Emperor pitifully.
Uncle Seventh Emperor stood still, his figure as tall as a jade. He looked at Ye Ruoxue indifferently and said, "Miss Ye, please respect yourself."
Ye Ruoxue's eyes widened slightly.
Qin Qianqian frowned and quickly brought her and Su Linglong into the Wudian Cabinet.
"You still have the nerve to covet the emperor's uncle."
Xuanyuan Yu stood beside Chu Yue, glanced sideways at Ye Ruoxue's back, curled her lips, "If she can be my royal aunt, I will eat the seventh emperor uncle."
Chu Yue: "..." For a moment, she didn't know whether she should mourn for the seventh uncle.
...
After a small turmoil, Taojuan was collected and continues.
The envoys from thirty-five countries stopped talking.
It took the Martial God's Forest Envoy a full hour to complete the collection of the Tao scrolls.
Before leaving everyone's sight, he glanced at Chu Yue and smiled: "Miss Ye, I am looking forward to the day when I will award you the Taoist badge."
Chu Yue was neither humble nor arrogant, but generous and nodded towards Messenger Lin.
Messenger Lin glanced at her appreciatively, and then walked into the palace with Uncle Liang to complete the follow-up of collecting the Tao scrolls.
"Old Chu, what class of spiritual beast are you?" Xiao Ran jumped up and looked at the little fox in Chu Yue's arms in surprise, "Let me touch it."
As he said that, he stretched out his paws towards the little fox.
The little fox's hair suddenly became furious, and his whole body was resisting Xiao Ran's touch.
Chu Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, the dangerous look fleeting.
Xiao Ran's hand froze in mid-air and asked in a trembling voice: "Can't you touch it?"
"If Mr. Xiao has this habit, you can touch the little wolf in the house as long as you want." Chu Yue said calmly.
Xiao Ran blinked and saw that the little fox seemed to agree with Chu Yue's words and nodded his head suddenly.
Feel free to touch that Devil May Cry Wolf thing.
While listening to the ghosts and blood wolves crying in Xuexuan in the distance, perhaps because of the cold wind, he suddenly sneezed, startling the drowsy Cheng Hongshan next to him.
Cheng Hongshan was frightened away from his drowsiness. After thinking about it, he thoughtfully took a brocade quilt and covered him with it.
This is Little Moon Master's beloved pet, so he must not get sick.
"Brother Wolf, am I, Cheng, a brother enough?" Cheng Hongshan smiled like a fool.