Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Ye Qing Ling’s longsword pressed against Ye Feng Yu’s neck.
“Fourth Sister, you…” Ye Feng Yu’s complexion ashened. He didn’t expect that Ye Qing Ling surprisingly tricked him.
“That shameless sister of yours is trash. As a brother, you’re also an idiot. You two brother and sister are truly a perfect match.” Ye Qing Ling arrogantly laughed heartily, her eyes brimming with ridicule.
Ye Feng Yu wasn’t afraid at all of the longsword pressed against his neck.
What made him frightened was that the person who pressed the sword was his very own fourth sister.
He didn’t view his fourth sister as an enemy at all and was even lenient towards her.
However, Fourth Sister nevertheless wholeheartedly wanted to take his life, wanted to take his elder sister’s life!
Elder Sister was right, in the midst of battle, the biggest taboo was precisely to be lenient.
There was an old saying, there’s no father and son on the battlefield.
At this moment, there was a change in Ye Feng Yu’s frame of mind.
“What are you glaring at? Fighting for justice on behalf of that shameless elder sister of yours?” Ye Qing Ling smiled coldly. “I actually forgot, haven’t you always hated that useless elder sister of yours the most, hating her for causing you to lose face, why are you protecting her so much now?”
“If my brother doesn’t protect me, can it be that he’d protect a slag like you who’s even inferior to trash?”
The sound of Ye Qing Ling’s words had just dropped when a clear and melodious voice was heard arriving.
Immediately after, Ye Qing Ling only felt an aching tingling feeling on her arm before precisely a crisp and clear sound of bones shattering was heard.
The longsword fell to the ground along with the sound.
Ye Qing Ling covered her right hand and didn’t get a chance to react.
Before her eyes, a red shadow flashed, a leg kicked at the pit of her stomach.
Immediately, her internal organs seemed to have been squeezed by something as her body was kicked flying.
“Little Yu, are you ok?” Ye Qing Luo pulled Ye Feng Yu towards her and carefully took measure of him.
Ye Feng Yu shook his head with a stupefied expression. “Fine, I’m fine.”
He wasn’t the only one dumbfounded.
Even the violently spitting out blood Ye Qing LIng collapsing on the ground was stupefied.
This person before her eyes…was she truly still that Ye Qing Luo?
Compared to when she saw her last time, her imposing manner was even more majestic, making a person’s heart tremble!
It clearly was the same face, the same expression.
But it was obvious that her beautiful spirit indeed transcended worldliness.
A beauty that shocked a person’s heart, enough to charm all living things. A useless person who didn’t even have a profound heart jade, when did she surprisingly become so otherworldly?
Ye Qing Luo confirmed that there was no injury on Ye Feng Yu’s body before she then moved her line of sight to settle on Ye Qing Ling.
She walked forward slowly, a bit of an enchanting cold smile penetrated through her charming eyes.
“Ye Qing Ling, you’ve really forgotten how your wound had hurt once it has healed. Since you wish to court death so much, this young master will fulfill your wish!”
“Slut! You slut!” Ye Qing Ling covered the pit of her stomach and slowly crawled backwards.
In Ye Qing Ling’s eyes, the current Ye Qing Luo was like an asura who demanded her life.
Her fear dispersed from the pit of her stomach and spread throughout her entire body.
Every single cell was leaking the fear in Ye Qing Ling’s heart.
Ye Qing Luo sneered out loud and no longer walked forward as her charming eyes narrowed slightly. “Afraid? Don’t be anxious, there’s more to come.”
Ye Qing Ling’s complexion immediately was scared into a deathly pale color whiter than paper.
Her five fingers scratched the ground, so frightened that she roared. “Ye Qing Luo, you seduced the crown prince, ruining the marriage between crown prince and Eldest Sister! Now…now you even want to kill me! You…you’re going to be struck by lightning!”
Having heard what was said, Ye Qing Luo couldn’t help but laugh.
In regards to Ye Qing Ling’s three points of view, they were truly senseless.
“If this lightning were to truly strike, then it would only strike you guys.” Ye Qing Luo covered her mouth, and laughed.
The contrast behind the bearing of that enchanting laugh and her somewhat prominent young and immature, unique appearance increased her allure several more degrees.