Qingge looked at everyone's reactions with a calm expression on her face, but she was quite surprised in her heart. She knew that this chain was not ordinary, but she did not expect that it was an agate chain.
"It turns out that the third lady has such a good relationship with the Colosseum..."
Mo Xie seemed to be asking Qing Ge, but what he said was also what everyone present wanted to say.
"I do have some friendship with the Colosseum." Qingge said: "Meiniang has a deep love for me. I am lucky to get to know Mei Niang."
Ye Qingtian looked at his granddaughter's ugly but calm face in astonishment. It had a different charm. He didn't know what happened to Ye Qingge in retreat this time, but it was completely different from before. The same face, but with a different look.
Style.
Before going into seclusion, he did not send anyone to secretly protect Ye Qingge, and he also wanted to use this opportunity to train Ye Qingge.
He can protect Ye Qingge for a while, but he cannot protect Ye Qingge for a lifetime.
Life is so long and the world is so big. She has to walk the road she should take. Even if she is alone along the way, there must be fragrance accompanying her.
Now it seems that it is still somewhat useful.
At least, his granddaughter won't be easily bullied anymore.
"Little bastard, you have no conscience, think about how long it has been since you last saw your grandfather and me." Ye Qingtian glared at Mo Xie.
Mo Xie woke up like a dream, immediately raised his hands and gave Ye Qingtian several big salutes, "Congratulations to grandpa for coming out of seclusion and making a successful breakthrough."
"I still have some conscience." Ye Qingtian stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Where is your father?" Ye Qingtian asked.
He and Mo Xie's father, Mo Yuntian, are close friends of life and death. They met when they were young, and they worked hard from the lowest level to become what they are today. The friendship that has lasted for decades becomes more and more precious as they get older.
Even if they talk about immortality as soon as they meet, they both know in their hearts that they are the ones who least want the other to die.
"Grandpa is ill in bed, and my father took his brothers and sisters from the side lineage to the Western Sea Region for training." Mo Xie said: "My father gave me many instructions before I came here. He asked me to tell you, Grandpa Ye, that when he comes back, he will definitely
I will visit you to celebrate your breakthrough, Grandpa Ye."
Ye Qingtian smiled, "As long as he doesn't die, it's the best celebration for me."
Ye Qingtian wondered in his heart, why did Grandpa Mo Xie suddenly become ill when he was such a good person?
"The young prince has arrived——"
The eunuch's shrill voice rang out, like a flock of ducks, completely breaking the tranquility at sunset.
Bei Yueming was dressed in white, with a temperament like snow. His angular face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. His aristocratic demeanor and kingly aura were natural. Wherever he stood, no one dared to approach him.
On the side, stood Xiao Rufeng. Xiao Rufeng wore a green shirt and walked in the wind. He was elegant and gentle. Although he was born in an aristocratic family for hundreds of years, he did not have any sharp fangs in his body. He was as light and full of wind as the wind.
It has a scholarly temperament.
When Xiao Rufeng saw Mo Xie, his eyes almost invisible glanced at Qingge.
"Brother Mo is there, let's go over there." After Xiao Rufeng finished speaking, he took Bei Yueming away.
Bei Yueming looked at Ye Qingge and frowned, feeling unhappy.
But when he saw Ye Qingtian, there seemed to be fear in his eyes.
Xiao Rufeng walked up to Mo Xie, smiled warmly at Qingge, raised his hands and wished Ye Qingtian good luck with his breakthrough, "Junior, I wish Grandpa Ye a successful release from seclusion."
"Little bastard, not bad, not bad." Ye Qingtian stroked his beard.
Although Bei Yueming didn't like Qingge in his heart, Ye Qingtian definitely wanted to give him face, "Xiao Wang congratulates Mr. Ye for his breakthrough as a spiritual master."
Ye Qingtian's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were filled with cold air, his face was indifferent, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped suddenly, it was terrifyingly cold.
Bei Yueming lowered his head slightly, moved his lips, and still maintained the posture of bowing.
The atmosphere was quite awkward.
"I am very flattered by the prince's behavior." Ye Qingtian said with a smile.
Bei Yueming put down his hands, smiled, and said: "Master Ye is the first person in our Beiyue to break through as a spiritual master, so he is naturally highly respected."
"Your Majesty, things are serious." His words were full of alienation.
"Old Fox Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. It turns out you are still alive." A loud laugh came from afar, and an old man in gray robes was seen walking proudly, followed by a group of people. Among this group of people, he was
There is Xiao Shui'er.
"grandfather."
Seeing the old man, Xiao Rufeng was overjoyed and said.
The eldest elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Cang.
Xiao Cang walked over with a big smile, his gray robe fluttering in the wind. When he came to Ye Qingtian, he glanced at Qingge and said with a smile: "Is this the Qingge who was afraid of breaking in your arms? Last time
When we met, it seemed to be as small as an arm, but I didn't expect it to be so big. If it was a convulsion..."
The voice stopped suddenly, and Xiao Cang looked at Ye Qingtian tentatively. Seeing that Ye Qingtian's face didn't change much, he laughed loudly, glanced at Xiao Rufeng, and said: "Rufeng, you have already reached the age of marrying a wife.
, it is better to marry Qingge back, and I will feel at ease."
Everyone was shocked.
Is Xiao Cang crazy?
Who doesn't know that Ye Qingge is the most ugly woman in Beiyue, or a waste with her pubic area broken into pieces? If she wasn't blind, who would marry such a woman home?
Bei Yueming lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.
I feel a little unhappy for no reason...
Ye Qingge has been stalking him for the past ten years, wishing she could stick to him like an octopus all day long, always at his command without any regrets. It seems that Bei Yueming is the reason why she strives to survive.
No matter how ugly Ye Qingge is, in Bei Yueming's heart, Ye Qingge belongs to Bei Yueming.
Human psychology is always weird and selfish. Even if Bei Yueming doesn't want Ye Qingge, others are not allowed to want it...
Rufeng looked at Qingge, and suddenly remembered the sight of him in the Colosseum that day, the shock on his face, the cry of Brother Xiao, and the grace of fighting the seven-bird crimson thunder snake, which was unique and stunning.
"If sister Qingge can like me, it will be my blessing." Xiao Rufeng said with a smile.
Thunder suddenly exploded in Bei Yueming's eyes...
Ye Qingtian looked at the gentle Xiao Rufeng and nodded slightly, admiring it very much.
Obviously he was born in a century-old family and was qualified to spend extravagantly. In his teens and twenties, it was the most frivolous and unrestrained time in life. However, the young man did not have any claws and had a peaceful and calm temperament, which made people around him feel comfortable.
Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge. Qingge's expression remained unchanged and her eyes were as calm as still water. Ye Qingtian nodded secretly.
"Rufeng, you are not loyal enough."
Mo Xie took a bottle of gourd wine and took a sip out of habit. The color was hazy and blurred, with a sense of unruly air, "Qing Ge, she accepted my jade hairpin. She is my Mo Xie's daughter-in-law. How could you?"
Are you trying to steal my wife?"
Is it possible that Mo Xie also knows that Ye Qingge is Wuming?
Xiao Rufeng narrowed his eyes, a ray of clear light shone in the depths of his pupils, and his dark eyes were as deep as thick ink that was difficult to cut through.