Goddess Helps Me Simulate Cultivation

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Chapter 10 Qin Lan's Purpose

Ye Qingqing left frantically, not wanting Lin Chen to touch her before leaving.

Lin Chen stood at the door of Fengyue Pavilion, like a small beast licking his wounds alone after being injured, staring at Ye Qingqing's resolutely leaving back.

There was still blood dripping from the wound on his forehead.

"Hey, Butler Lin."

There was a soft voice on the high wall next to it, Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, looked up, but saw a girl with half of her face in the shadow lying on the wall next to the gate of Fengyue Pavilion, looking at him with a smile, " Why do you like Ye Qingqing so much?"

He was even willing to trample his dignity on the soles of his feet for her.

Lin Chen leaned his back against the door and squatted in front of the threshold. He held his head in his hands and looked at the green grass growing on the spring mud in front of the door. "She gave me a steamed bun when I was about to starve to death..."

"Let the third lady laugh."

Lin Chen got up, pretended to be okay, cupped his hands and clasped his fists elegantly towards Qingge, then turned around and limped away, Mingyueguang stretched his back very long, lonely and bleak.

Qingge was lying on the high wall of Fengyue Pavilion, looking at the direction where Lin Chen disappeared, thoughtfully.

"Ji Yue." Qing Ge suddenly said.

"Call me uncle."

Qingge: "..." Your sister's uncle!

Chaotian rolled his eyes, Qingge returned to the serious side, and asked, "I remember Ye Qingge gave her steamed buns to a boy when she was a child, didn't she?"

"It seems that there is such a thing. It is said that the boy looks a bit like this Lin Chen." After thinking for a while, Ji Yue said.

"That's right."

Qing Song hooked her lips, smiling coldly.

Since someone wanted her to die, she naturally wouldn't sit still.

The night wind is cool and the night is rich, like splashing ink, silent and depressed. In the main hall, in the huge room, the curtains are light and the red candles are faint. Qin Lan took off his clothes and servants for Ye Zhengxiong, and he was in harmony.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the palace, Qingge that wild girl, it can be regarded as a disaster for the Ye family, and the emperor will definitely be furious." Ye Zhengxiong straightened his half-hundred hair, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, wrinkled Frowning, there are a few more white hairs.

"Patriarch, this is also a beautiful thing." Qin Lan smiled.

"How do you say this?" Ye Zhengxiong was surprised.

Qin Lan shook the hairpin off her head, and all the three thousand blue silks poured down. The charm was still there. She hooked a strand of blue silk on the side of her face to the back, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. : "Ye Qingge is born a waste, and even has a disgusting face, such a daughter-in-law, the emperor would want it? The little prince would want it? After all these years, which time was Ye Qingge not stalking the little prince, little prince? When has the lord looked at Ye Qingge with his eyes?"

"It makes sense." Ye Zhengxiong agreed very much.

The two went to bed with their clothes, Qin Lan lay in the quilt, looked at the ceiling carved with the four sacred beasts, and said, "With the old man here, neither the emperor nor the young prince dared to break the engagement, but now Ye Qingge is in disrepute, look. It seems to hit the royal family in the face, but it is actually a crooked hit, and it goes with the royal family's heart.

Qin Lan turned his head, a pair of almond eyes shone brightly, "Patriarch, our daughter will come back from training in a while, the little prince is the most favored by the emperor, and he is very talented. It is better to ask the emperor to marry him. Face, but also to match a prosperous marriage, and I heard that the little prince once praised that Xueer was born with national beauty and beauty."