Looking at the gorgeously decorated palace, Luo Yu said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

“It probably didn’t build it by her.

When Master and I came before, this palace existed.

It was built by the former sect leader.

She should have just picked up ready-made ones and lived there for a while.”

Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

"Master, have you ever met your senior brother's fiancée?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Luo Yun couldn't help but look at Ning Qingxue in surprise and asked.

"Yeah, I've seen it."

Ning Qingxue nodded with a plain expression and said.

"Then Master, how do you feel about your senior brother's fiancée?"

Luo Yu asked curiously.

As an insider, my master's comments on his words must be very reference-oriented.

"Feel?

Just that!

No special feeling.

Ordinary, ordinary goods.

When I saw her last time, her qualifications were still very poor. She was a veritable waste!"

Ning Qingxue said softly.

"Did the waste suddenly become a genius?"

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Luo Yu thought carefully for a moment, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

It's like I've figured out something.

Isn’t this the standard manifestation of being taken over?

Waste material qualifications suddenly become geniuses!

"Sect Master, your fiancé asks for a meeting."

The disciple of the gate guard stood at the door with a humble look on his face and whispered to report.

“My fiancé?

not see!

Haven't I told you all?

I am a family, a married woman.

Stop letting those young talents in sects come to propose marriage.

Let him get out.

This time, this is outrageous, and everyone started to be arrogant and talk about his fiancé directly.

Get out of here.”

Xiao Miaomiao heard from the palace with a strong dissatisfaction voice.

The tone was full of impatientness.

It seemed that as long as Ling Qingchen and others left for a while, she would rush out of it and draw a sword to kill Ling Qingchen and others.

The disciple of the gate: "..."

"This...hehe, son-in-law.

Don't be surprised!

Our sect leader cares too much about you, your son-in-law, and you love you too much.

This is how it will be performed just now.

Also, there are too many people who want to fight our weapon refining sect on weekdays.

They all wanted to get our weapon refining sect without any effort and without paying any price.

That's why I chose this strategy.

I want to marry our sect leader, so that while getting our sect leader, I can also gain our weapon refining sect.

Beauties and sects are all in hand.

A double harvest of career and love."

As if afraid that Ling Qingchen would be angry, the disciple guarding the gate quickly spoke softly and explained.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Good guy!

There are quite a lot of competitors?

These are all thinking about their fiancée?

Fortunately, my fiancée was the woman who took the protagonist template.

Otherwise, I might be really going to be green.

It seems that what I did before was still too hasty.

I should help my fiancée again so that she can establish her majesty among all the sects around her.

It's not too late to leave again.

In this way, your fiancée will not face so many troubles.

"It's okay, I understand.

Your sect leader is doing this well.

I like it very much and feel relieved.”

Ling Qingchen quickly pointed and said.

"Son-in-law, just be fine if you don't get angry.

Then, I'll help you convey the message to your son-in-law."

The disciple of the gate guard looked at Ling Qingchen with a respectful look on his face and said softly.

"Yeah, okay, please trouble you."

Hearing the words of the disciples guarding the gate, Ling Qingchen nodded gently and said.

"It's okay, it's all my subordinates' duty."

The gatekeeper patted his chest and said softly.

"Sect Master, this time I came here is your true fiancé.

Not the kind of fake fiancé who comes to propose marriage and wants to deceive the sect leader, you come out to meet."

The disciples guarding the gate stood at the door of the palace and made a statement again.

"Real fiancé?

Tell him that I am already a broken flower and willow.

Tell him not to lie about these things.

Let him go wherever he comes from!"

Xiao Miaomiao seemed to not trust the words of the disciples who were guarding the gate and spoke again.

Ling Qingchen: "????"

fallen woman?

This is not a nonsense!

I have never done anything excessive to Xiao Miaomiao.

I haven't touched Xiao Miaomiao once.

Xiao Miaomiao now should be considered a yellow-flowered daughter!

It’s not a broken willow!

Of course, if it gets green, then that's the exception.

Ling Qingchen was still quite worried at this moment.
To be continued...