"Zixi, listen to me, you have good potential, there is no need to waste your time on a man." Ling Qingzhu jumped up and flew down from the balcony, very cool and unrestrained.
"As long as you follow me back to the ancient world, you will have extraordinary achievements in the future. You can also be like me and have Qinggong. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. Why bother to be attached to a man."
Lingqingzhu floated down, and their warriors were as light as swallows, light and unrestrained. She hoped that this would make Muzixi's heart flutter.
Muzixi suddenly felt funny in her heart. She had ridden on Ye Qinghuan's flying sword. That was real flying. They flew directly from Jiangdong back to Qingcheng. It was more convenient than an airplane. There was no way Ling Qingzhu's Qinggong could compare.
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But Muzixi didn't say it, because Ye Qinghuan's flying sword was so incredible. She didn't know if it was Ye Qinghuan's secret, so it was better not to say it.
Although Muzixi also wanted to shock Ling Qingzhu and fight for Ye Qinghuan.
"Forget it, sister Qingzhu, I have a husband now, and I will not leave him." Muzixi refused without any hesitation.
She almost gave her life for Ye Qinghuan just to apologize to Ye Qinghuan. Now that her relationship with Ye Qinghuan is getting closer and closer, how could she be willing to leave.
"You don't have to lie to me. I already know. You are still a virgin, which means you and your husband haven't slept together yet. You must not be happy. You might as well go with me."
Ling Qingzhu stared at Muzixi and revealed Muzixi's secret in one sentence.
"No, sister Qingzhu, I am very happy. My husband once took drugs, so we never-" Muzixi explained quickly.
"Have you ever taken drugs? Why are you still following such a man? He just happens to be going back to the ancient world with me!" Ling Qingzhu was immediately happy.
"No, Ye Qinghuan has changed now. He is completely different from what he was before, and I will not leave him." Muzixi shook his head and said.
Ling Qingzhu was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Muzixi had such deep feelings for that man. Her tone suddenly became a little dissatisfied: "Humph, what kind of good person can a person who has taken drugs be? A man who has no self-control at all, son-in-law."
Xi is not worthy of your reliance!"
Muzixi suddenly felt anxious. Of course Ye Qinghuan was not that kind of man. He had endured so much grievance for himself.
Just when Muzixi was about to explain, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Master, you are not allowed to say that!"
Ye Xiaobei walked out of the room, looking directly at Ling Qingzhu with cold eyes.
These days, he has been listening to Ling Qingzhu slandering Ye Qinghuan, but for Muzixi's sake, Ye Xiaobei has remained silent.
But now that he heard that Ling Qingzhu wanted to take Muzixi away, Ye Xiaobei couldn't help it.
"What did I say about him? I was just telling the truth. Maybe you have never seen a truly powerful warrior, so after seeing a young warrior, you thought how powerful he was and admired him very much."
Ling Qingzhu's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly.
Ye Xiaobei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous intention faintly emerged. Although he stayed with Muzixi, Ye Xiaobei's murderous intention had already restrained a lot.
But his master was his taboo, and now that Ling Qingzhu had repeatedly insulted his master, he couldn't help it anymore.
"Xiaobei, no, sister Ling Qingzhu saved me and is my relative. You can't be disrespectful to her." Muzixi shouted quickly.
Ye Xiaobei's heart suddenly calmed down, and the murderous intention that he was about to unleash just now also subsided. He stared at Ling Qingzhu coldly and turned around to enter the house.
"Sister Qingzhu, Xiaobei respects Ye Qinghuan very much. I'm sorry." Muzixi suddenly said apologetically.
After all, Ling Qingzhu was her benefactor, and he also cared about her wholeheartedly.
"I won't care, but you have been brainwashed by that Ye Qinghuan, and you think he is very powerful. I originally wanted to wait for him here, and then prove to you who is more powerful, but now I have no time, I have something to do
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Ling Qingzhu shook his head, but he didn't care. How could he, a majestic genius from the ancient world, argue with a child?
But she had some doubts in her heart. She just felt a vague murderous intention on that child. How could this be possible? Even ordinary murderers couldn't have such substantial murderous intention.
Is it my own illusion?
Ling Qingzhu thought in confusion.
Muzixi felt very helpless. She still thought Ye Qinghuan was very powerful, but Ling Qingzhu kept saying that Ye Qinghuan was just an ordinary warrior, so she didn't know how to explain it.
"Okay, I'm leaving, but I will come back after I finish my work. I hope your husband will be at home by then, and I will prove to you that he is just an ordinary little warrior."
Ling Qingzhu said proudly that if it weren't for Muzixi, a young martial artist like Ye Qinghuan, she would not pay attention at all.
After saying that, Ling Qingzhu jumped up and floated away.
After Ye Qinghuan left Tianyu, he rushed back to the old courtyard. Anyway, he couldn't go to Mie Hong Gang now. He might as well live in the old courtyard and wait for the Juebingyinhan grass to bloom.
Ye Qinghuan returned from the taxi he took. When he walked into the old courtyard, he saw a woman in white walking out of it.
The dress of this woman is a bit strange, not that of an ordinary urban girl, especially the appearance and temperament of this woman, which is not something that ordinary women can have.
This is a warrior.
As soon as Ye Qinghuan's consciousness swept away, he knew that this was no ordinary person. The two looked at each other, and Ye Qinghuan directly moved his eyes away.
He was just a warrior and could not arouse Ye Qinghuan's interest. No matter how beautiful he was, Ye Qinghuan would not take a second look at him.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Qinghuan strode towards the inside.
Ling Qingzhu turned back and glanced at the man's back, feeling a little surprised in her heart. Most men would be so surprised when they saw her that they couldn't look away.
What's more, she would directly come up to talk to her. Even the most serious man would look at her in surprise. After all, her warrior temperament is so outstanding.
But Ling Qingzhu didn't think much about it. She still had her own things to do and was not in the mood to think about an ordinary man.
After Ye Qinghuan returned to the villa, Muzixi was still in the yard and was slightly startled: "Ye Qinghuan, why are you back? Did you meet Sister Ling Qingzhu just now?"
"Ling Qingzhu?" Ye Qinghuan was stunned, "Who is she?"
Muzixi immediately told Ye Qinghuan what happened before, including what happened in the ancient world. This is the difference between Ling Qingzhu and Ye Qinghuan.
Muzixi was willing to hide for Ye Qinghuan in front of Ling Qingzhu, but she did not deceive Ye Qinghuan and told Ye Qinghuan everything she knew.
"Ancient world? What's so great about that?" Ye Qinghuan said with disdain.