Chapter 137: A player and a white lotus, what a perfect match!

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“Proving innocence by death?”

Ye Qing Luo taunted with a low sneer, her pink lips curved up. “How I supposed to feel when my elder sister is committing suicide because of shame after I exposed your good deeds publicly?”

Ye Qing Qian, who was about to faint, coughed a few times in anger.

A mouthful of blood welled up in her throat.

“Blargh” a puking sound came out.

Leng Feng Hua, who was embracing her, had his face totally sprayed with her vomit.

Leng Feng Hua felt the warmth on his face and a bloody smell filled his nostrils.

His whole face was covered with thick liquids.

“Ha ha ha…This way, not only your flesh wrapped around each other, but your blood becomes mixed together.” Ye Qing Luo burst out laughing.

A player and a white lotus, what a perfect match!

Even God thought so and gave them their perfect match.

Ye Qing Qian’s breathing was ragged, her throat was blocked by the vomit that she tried not to spat out. Her mouth reeked of blood.

After hearing Ye Qing Luo’s words, she could not bear it any longer. Her delicate body twitched violently, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Leng Feng Hua’s face was covered with blood so that nobody could see his expression.

However, the aura released from his body was enough to show his anger.

Were it not for the numerous commoners surrounding them, coupled with the presence of the Ye family, Leng Feng Hua really wanted to throw the woman in his arms away.

Leng Feng Hua took a deep breath to calm himself.

But when he breathed in, he sucked in the watery blood through his nose.

He raised his sleeve impatiently and wiped his face with all his strength.

“Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for saving Jian Er’s life. Someone come, carry the eldest miss!” Ye Tian Kuang could not sense Leng Feng Hua’s anger at this moment.

He hurriedly called several old women labourers to bring Ye Qing Jian back to her room.

“Let Madame Yuchi take care of her. If Jian Er’s body wholly recovers, she will be able to make amends for her faults by good deeds.” Old Grand Madame added.

Grand Old Madame was wholeheartedly fond of Ye Qing Qian.

After all, how could she dislike a smart and talented younger generation such as Ye Qing Qian?

Letting an old woman take care of her, after all, was not as good as the care of her own biological mother.

Ye Qing Luo also heard Old Grand Madame’s pity for Ye Qing Qian from those words.

She self-deprecatingly pulled the corners of her lips, and her eyes were slightly cold, reflecting a profound meaning.

Although she had long anticipated the attitude of Old Grand Madame towards her, some doubts still lingered at the bottom of Ye Qing Luo’s heart.

In any case, she was Ye family’s daughter from the official wife and the future young patriarch.

Even if Ye Tian Kuang loathed her so much.

Why was this Old Grand Madame who decided his younger generation’s status at Ye family by means of Profound Qi ranks and abilities so disgusted with her?

Old Grand Madame didn’t show the slightest excitement for her ability to practice Profound Qi and neither for her acquaintance with Di Mo Xuan as well.

Watching Ye Qing Qian carried away by the old women labourers, Old Grand Madame took back her line of sight.

“Old Seven, that’s enough. What a scandal, making such a racket in front of public!”

She looked coldly toward Ye Qing Luo with viper-like slanting, ice-cold eyes.

“There was no one to discipline you before, but now this old one has come out of the seclusion. In the future, this old one will discipline you personally!”

As soon as the words of Old Grand Madame fell, Ye Tian Kuang’s face was ecstatic.

He wondered in his heart. If the old ancestors were to discipline her personally, should he be afraid that the slut would not obey the discipline?

However, this made Ye Qing Luo’s expression of a smile yet not a smile, turned into hilarity.

She smiled, like a flowering branch that shook to give notice. Her beautiful and flirty red skirt swayed with the shake of her body like a gorgeous rose in bloom.

“Old Grand Madame very likely forgot. In a few days, I’ll have to go report to the Heavenly Academy.”

Discipline her?

For the past fifteen years, there had been no discipline.

Think that at the present, did they still have this qualification? Did they still have the ability?