Chapter 517: Kicked out? No talk, just drawing

A few moments.

Ye Lingling appeared in front of Qian Renjue with a red face and a little embarrassed.

"Ling Ling."

Qian Renjue looked up and saw the halo shining from under Ye Lingling's veil.

Even though I was curious, I didn't ask any more questions.

So as not to embarrass Lingling.

"Hmm~"

Ye Lingling nodded slightly, avoiding his gaze.

She took light steps and quickly came to sit beside Qian Renjue, saying apologetically:

"Jue, don't take those words to heart."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Qian Renjue put down the tea, held Ye Lingling's jade hand, and smiled gently.

It seems that what my mother-in-law said is still as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.

"That's good"

Ye Lingling held the warm jade in her hand and felt a little relieved.

She was too embarrassed to ask, but was worried that Ye Qinshui would talk nonsense and upset others.

"Take off your veil at home."

Qian Renjue chuckled and pinched Ye Lingling's tender face through the gauze.

Then she gently took off the veil, revealing her beautiful face.

"Hmm~"

Ye Lingling responded softly, holding her chin and allowing Qian Renjue to embellish her profile.

Beautiful face, hot eyes staring at the door
He was afraid that Ye Qinshui or other servants would see him, and his heart was pounding.

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Qian Renjue did not stay in the Ye family for too long.

After tasting my mother-in-law’s cooking, I gave her a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as a gift.

He politely declined his mother-in-law's invitation to stay overnight.

She was then sent out of Ye Mansion by the mother and daughter.

Swish.
Qian Renjue slowly pulled open the carriage door curtain.

What caught his eye was a beautiful peach-like butt, which made him slightly stunned.

Ling Yuan was lying in the carriage, writing something.

The slender waist sways gently and the peach buttocks shake.

As the door curtain opened, some light poured into the carriage, reflecting a familiar shadow.
The paintbrush in Ling Yuan's hand froze and her pupils shrank slightly.

shit!
She was so immersed in it that she became overwhelmed and even her normally sharp five senses became much weaker.
I didn't even notice that His Highness was coming in!

"Sister Ling Yuan."

As soon as Qian Renjue opened his mouth, Ling Yuan cried out excitedly.

"Ah, Your Highness! What, what happened?"

Ling Yuan hurriedly put away the things, lay on the ground, turned around and looked at Qian Renjue.

Her face was flushed and her legs were tightly together.

"..."

Qian Renjue raised his eyebrows, stepped into the carriage, and said strangely:
"Sister Lingyuan, what are you writing here?"

talking.

Qian Renjue stepped forward and tried to help Ling Yuan up.

"Ah, no, nothing."

Ling Yuan waved her hands repeatedly with an evasive look, allowing Qian Renjue to grab her shoulders.

Full of sullen look.

"I just got tired of writing in my seat."

"..."

Qian Renjue looked directly at Ling Yuan, and saw that she looked slightly tipsy, flustered and shy.
As if he understood something, he didn't ask any more questions.

Just reminded uncomfortably:
"Sister Lingyuan, when we get home, please don't make some things too clear, okay?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I promise not to say anything nonsense!"

Ling Yuan said this with confidence, and those dark eyes were no longer panicked.

It seemed that His Highness did not realize what she was doing.

She can't speak, she can only draw!

"That's good."

Qian Renjue just thought that Ling Yuan wanted to report to Bibi Dong and didn't think much about it.

"Let's go back to Wuhun City next."

"Ah."

Ling Yuan nodded.

With Qian Renjue holding her waist in his arms, her heart felt a little soft.

After all, she had just finished warming up.

Qian Renjue was just about to raise his hand to put the carriage into the system space.

Ling Yuan grabbed Qian Ren Jue's clothes and asked in a stern voice:
"Your Highness, aren't you going to Blue Tyrant Academy to see Dean Liu?"

"Next time."

Qian Renjue shook his head slightly.

At this time, he should not go home with Erlong's scent, lest he be abused by his mother.

The words fell.

Qian Renjue stretched out his long black evil hook and began to fly through the air.
Swish!
The carriage in front of the Ye Mansion disappeared without a trace, and outsiders could only see a little black light remaining.

"The rumors about the Holy Son are indeed true."

Ye Qinshui looked at the carriage disappearing from the spot, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Turning his head to look at his daughter, he said with a smile:
"Girl, do you want mom to teach you a few more moves?"

"..."

Ye Lingling glanced at her old mother, rolled her eyes and ignored her.

He turned around and walked straight into the house.

Don’t you have any idea what she is teaching?

"Hey! Lingling, what do you mean? You don't want your mother anymore now that you have a man?"

Ye Qinshui frowned and quickly chased after him.

"Have you forgotten? Your mother taught you to confess your feelings."

"..."

Ye Lingling was speechless. It seemed that this was really what she taught.

He stopped, looked back, and pursed his lips.

"It was just a blind cat catching a dead mouse~"

"How can you talk like that, kid? Why are you scolding Xiao Jue for no reason?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!"

"..."

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In Wuhun City, the yard was quiet.

Bibi Dong is taking a lunch break.

The little flying butterfly lay flat in the flowers, its small body rising and falling.

I just finished actual combat training and I'm a little anxious.

Hu Liena sat under the eaves of the side room, supporting her chin.

A strange face.
Staring at the thing belonging to Qian Renjue under the eaves.

She seemed to have made a wrong judgment, as the teacher didn't look like he was going to organize things for the senior.

Otherwise it wouldn't have been taken back even after a day and a night.

Is the teacher really going to kick me out? But why?
What mistake did you make, brother?

Mingming just found two hundred thousand year spirit rings for the teacher.

While Hu Liena was still thinking, a dark vortex appeared at the gate.
Two figures squeezed out from it.

Timely.

Little Feidie had just sat up from the flowers, looking towards the gate with a happy expression.

"Uncle Master!"

"Little Master, look! Master Shengzi is back!"

Little Flying Butterfly pointed happily at the door.

Hu Liena immediately came back to her senses, looked at the courtyard gate, and stood up happily.

"Brother!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Hu Liena quickly ran towards Qian Renjue and threw herself into his arms.

Qian Renjue gently patted Hu Liena's fragrant back.

"Okay, hurry up and get up. I probably won't be going out much from now on."

"Great! Boo!"

Hu Liena cheered and leaped for joy, kissing Qian Renjue on the lips with a charming look.

Only then did he let Qian Ren Jue go.

Ling Yuan was speechless, she was about to become a invisible person.

With something in mind, he bowed and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, I will take my leave first."

"Well, let's go."

Qian Renjue nodded and took Hu Liena to the yard.

I hadn't taken two steps when I realized something was wrong.

Why do those things outside look so familiar?
"Nana, what's going on?"

Qian Renjue pointed at something under the eaves, turned his head to look at Hu Liena, and asked curiously.

He had already recognized them; they were all his things.

"Nana doesn't know either. Those were all picked up by the teacher from the room yesterday."

Hu Liena shook her head apologetically.

Xiao Feidie whispered, "Does the Grandmaster no longer want my uncle?"

Hu Liena immediately turned her head and glared.
Block her little mouth.

"..."

Qian Renjue had a strange look on his face, he certainly wouldn't believe what the child said.

I can almost guess what's going on.

(End of this chapter)