Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
âYoung Seventh Lady!â
Leng Feng Hua suppressed the anger from his voice, and approached from behind her.
âRegarding canceling the marriage, that was because I didnât think things through. This Highness sincerely and wholeheartedly apologize to you and will satisfy all of your requests with all of my heart! Can it be that these are still insufficient to cool down your anger?â
Ye Qing Luo paused in her footsteps, turned around, and curved her lip to disagree. âAngry? Iâm not angry at you at all.â
âThenâŠâ Leng Feng Huaâs expression turned into delight.
Itâs just that his smiling expression still hadnât reached his eyes when it stiffened on his mouth.
He only heard Ye Qing Luoâs clear and cold, happy laugh. âWith regards to you, I havenât the slightest bit of feeling. Why should I waste my feelings on an insignificant person?â
Not the slightest bit of feeling?
Who was the one who endlessly wrapped herself around him after she met him, âBrother Huaâ, âBrother Huaâ, calling him in such a fond manner?
Leng Feng Huaâs proud heart felt like it had been stabbed with a knife.
Ye Qing Luo continued to smile sweetly as before, her charming eyes radiated light and seemed as if she was taunting him. âMoreover, who made the rule that I have to forgive you just because you apologized?â
Cold blades completely filled Leng Feng Huaâs eyes as he walked over in large strides. He extended his hand to grab towards Ye Qing Luoâs shoulder.
Ye Qing Luo was used to dodging sideways in that way.
While preparing to turn her hand and strike back, she saw Leng Feng Huaâs complexion burst into a greenish red color.
His expression was as if heâd eaten shit.
His eyes opened wide while mouth trembled incessantly and appeared as if he wanted to throw up, but hadnât.
Right after that, beside Leng Feng Hua, everybody kneeled on the ground.
He was even screaming something about Esteemed, Venerable OverlordâŠEsteemed, Venerable Overlord?
An incredibly evildoerâs face appeared in Ye Qing Luoâs mind.
She sharply looked all around, but didnât discover Di Mo Xuanâs presence.
ThenâŠ
Why the hell did these people yell out âvenerable overlordâ for no reason at all?
As she was pondering over this, Leng Feng Hua, with his âeat shitâ expression, suddenly pulled her write and raised it up.
His eyes were filled with ferocity and unwillingness as he pointed at Ye Qing Luoâs sleeve. He asked fuming with rage between gritted teeth. âWhyâŠwhy would you have this!â
Ye Qing Luo finally discovered then that a chunk purple cloth was exposed in her sleeve.
That bit of cloth that was exposed happened to be embroidered with an incomparably clear word âDiâ.
Di?
Di Mo Xuan?
Ye Qing Luo shook off Leng Feng Huaâs hand and pulled out that piece of cloth.
F*ck!
Wasnât this the piece of cloth that, on the day when she first met Di Mo Xuan, she finally swatted towards Di Mo Xuan, but missed and swatted at that cloth on his sleeve instead?
He truly deserved to be Nirvana Empireâs legendâŠ
Even a small piece of his clothes could awe people!
Wasnât this simply too cool!
âBetween you and Esteemed Venerable OverlordâŠwhat kind of relationship is there!â Leng Feng Huaâs eyes were scarlet red, as they fiercely glared at that piece of cloth.
A woman on whose body was concealed a little piece of cloth from a manâs clothes, what else was there to explain?
EspeciallyâŠif it wasnât for the Esteemed Venerable Overlordâs willingness, how could Ye Qing Luo have a piece of his clothes?
Leng Feng Hua only felt that heâd been made a huge cuckold of and displayed on his head for all to see.
No wonder Ye Qing Luo had been so unbridled lately and treated him with such repulsion.
So it turned out that she already hooked onto the next contender earlier on!
He looked at Ye Qing Luoâs expression and became increasingly fierce and recalcitrant.
Ye Qing Luo felt that it was ridiculous.
What kind of a joke was it that Leng Feng Huaâs face was filled with an expression of someone wearing a green hat?
He never took her to be his fiancee before anyway, and now he displayed such an appearance, what did it count for?
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Ye Qing Luo laughed coldly, stuffed the cloth into her sleeve, pulled Ye Feng Yu up from the ground and stepped across the abandoned courtyard in large strides.
With a âpowâ the gate to the abandoned courtyard closed.
The wind blowed and the dead leaves on the ground swirled up and landed behind Leng Feng Huaâs leg.
The scene was quiet, silent.
The several people kneeling on the ground each had their own thoughts. No one opened their mouth to placate Leng Feng Hua.