Chapter 2139
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"Seventh Miss is right, I, I am the only Elder of Three Springs Sect, I have the obligation to help the Patriarch grow." The Sect Elder replied while wiping his sweat with trepidation.
Ye Qing Luo nodded in satisfaction and glanced at Ye Feng Ru: "Second Young Master, since you are standing here now, then I will take it as you have chosen the future you want."
The man who was mentioned suddenly tensed up.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Feng Ru who had experienced many changes was no longer the same as before.
That handsome face that had always been gentle and refined had been replaced by a cold and expressionless face.
His eyes were as calm as still water, as if there was no ripple in his heart.
Only when he looked at Ye Qing Luo, there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
Ye Qing Luo lazily shifted her body and found a comfortable position in Di Mo Xuan's embrace. Immediately, she picked up the teacup by the side: "Ye Feng Ru, since you've already made your choice, I'll give you this chance."
Steam curled up from the teacup.
It made her beautiful face look hazy and mysterious.
She took a sip of the tea, the fragrance was rich.
She closed her eyes in satisfaction and continued: "Remember, you no longer have the next Beiming Clan, I will use my life to save you."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.
The cold light eroded everything around.
Ye Qing Luo closed her eyes and could clearly feel the chill coming from Ye Feng Ru.
She raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes.
Di Mo Xuan had taken away the teacup from her fingertips and put it back on the coffee table.
His slender fingers grasped her hand.
The warm interaction was not affected by Ye Feng Ru at all.
"Second Brother." Ye Feng Yu felt the atmosphere was oppressive and quickly turned to look at Ye Feng Ru, calling out with a smile.
At the same time when Ye Feng Yu called out "Second Brother".
Ye Feng Ru's cold eyes blinked.
In that instant, the cold light emanating from his body disappeared without a trace.
All the arrogance was restrained.
Ye Feng Ru clenched his hands and took a step back, standing behind Ye Feng Yu.
Ye Feng Yu heaved a sigh of relief, raised a smile and looked at Ye Qing Luo: "Elder Sister, Second Brother he …"
Ye Qing Luo raised her hand and stopped his pleading.
Ye Feng Yu was close to Ye Qing Luo and also revered her.
Immediately, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.
"Ye Feng Ru." Ye Qing Luo's sweet voice was devoid of any emotion.
Ye Fengru clasped his hands together respectfully.
"I didn't mention the Beiming clan because I wanted to poke at your scars."
Ye Qing Luo sat up slightly and looked at him seriously, "I only want to tell you one thing, Bei Ming Shi used her own life to exchange for a chance for you to live on properly. If you really care about Bei Ming Shi, then for her, along with her share, live on together." Ye Qing Luo's expression turned serious as she looked at Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Fengru's pupils constricted, and the veins on his clenched fists bulged.
Ye Qing Luo replied calmly, "If your current submission is because you secretly have some thoughts that you shouldn't have, then don't blame me for disregarding the Beiming Clan's relationship, and sending you …. down to meet the Beiming Clan."
After a pause, she lowered her voice and sounded a little ethereal.
"Don't waste the chance that the Beiming Clan fought for for you."
Ye Feng Ru's body tensed up.
The fists hanging by his sides were almost embedded deep into his bones.
Ye Qing Luo didn't speak again.
Ye Feng Ru didn't give any response.
The atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to have sunk into a low pressure.
The few of them felt that even breathing had become difficult.
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