Bing looked at Qiao Yiqing's cold side, and his heart was filled with anger: "Do you know, I hate your rational and indifferent look the most."

Qiao Yiqing looked at him in a blink of an eye, "I hate your obsessive look at Xuan Mingche even more."

Xuan Bing was extremely angry: "I hate Xuan Mingche's obsessive eyes when he looked at you."

Qiao Yiqing smiled.

"Your jealousy means nothing, because you are not even a rival in love."

Xuan Bing felt greatly humiliated, and his cold face floated and sinister: "Qiao Yiqing, your love for Xuan Mingche is not as good as mine!"

Qiao Yiqing sneered and glanced at him: "Xuanbing, do you know what love is?"

"Why don't you understand? I love Xuan Mingche. This is the deepest emotion in my life." Xuan Bing believed it paranoidly.

Qiao Yiqing shook her head, "You are wrong. You just have a special attachment to Xuan Mingche, and this is not love."

Xuan Bing was a little frightened by Qiao Yiqing's words and hurriedly denied: "You are talking nonsense, I love him, I know this better than anyone else. If it weren't for love, why should I be with him, why do I want to look at him every day, and why do I want to talk to him."

"Because you are lonely!"

"No-I'm not alone!"

"You just want to find someone you are familiar with by your side, and Xuan Mingche is the right candidate in your mind."

When Xuan Bing heard such a remark for the first time, he was so shocked that a layer of ripples that had never existed appeared in his heart.

He seemed to have never thought about these problems. Now that he was exposed nakedly, he instantly felt an embarrassment of nowhere to hide.

"No, I know love. I'm not because of loneliness. Why do you deny my love?"

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows and decided to make a bold gambling: "Xuanbing, are you willing to bet with me? Go out with me. If you don't meet someone you really love within a year, then I will admit your love for Xuan Mingche. If you meet, please stay away from Xuan Mingche. I don't want a man around him to covet it."

Qiao Yiqing's proposal was just to give herself comfort and give Xuanbing a happiness.

Xuan Bing looked at Qiao Yiqing's serious eyes and felt a little panicked, but his dignity and his love cannot be despised or denied.

"Okay, I'll bet with you for a year. If I meet my beloved person, I will definitely leave Xuan Mingche. If I don't ask you not to interfere with my feelings for him."

Qiao Yiqing raised her palm when she heard this: "Quick it is a swear."

"Pa--" the oath is established.

"Okay, in order to supervise you, so within a year, you must be by my side. I will always observe your emotional dynamics."

"Hmph, what's the difficulty!" Xuan Bing snorted coldly.

Qiao Yiqing curled her lips and smiled: "Then take me to the place where the Xuanming clan worships the ancestors."

With free agents around you, why don’t Qiao Yiqing do it?

When Xuan Bing heard this, his expression stopped and he suddenly felt like he was deceived.

"What are you doing there?"

"I just want to understand what the heavenly tribulation made Xuan Mingche do to me so much, and what rules do we have to separate from us. I must figure it out."

"Okay, come with me-"

Qiao Yiqing followed Xuanbing out of the Han Palace and came to a temple, with a statue in the center of the temple.

"Is this the ancestor of the Xuanming clan?" Qiao Yiqing asked.

"No, this is just the previous clan leader. After the clan leader dies, he will make a portrait and put it in the temple to worship. The real ancestor of the Xuanming clan is below."

As he said that, Xuanbing walked forward, touched the palm of the sculpture's palm, and turned around.

Only a rumbling sound was heard, and a square hole and steps opened up on the ground behind the sculpture.

"Let's go." Xuanbing walked in first.

Qiao Yiqing followed closely behind.

The world inside is more like an ancient palace, surrounded by thick spiritual power and a quaint aura.

Looking around, Qiao Yiqing seemed to be summoned by some kind of force, moving forward step by step and approaching step by step.

When he walked to the center of the hall, Qiao Yiqing saw clearly an old man sitting in front of him. He closed his eyes tightly, his body filled with danger, his eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with dust, his expression was frozen, and his body remained motionless, as if he had sat here for eternity.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't help but be attracted and gradually got closer.

Xuan Bing was shocked and pulled her: "Do you want to die? Even the members of the Xuanming clan cannot get close to the ancestors!"

Qiao Yiqing stopped suddenly and turned to look at Xuan Bing: "You said he is the ancestor of the Xuanming clan?"

Qiao Yiqing really couldn't imagine that his ancestors actually had physical body.

"Well, he is the ancestor of the Xuanming clan."

Qiao Yiqing looked at the intact body in front of her, and her calm expression no longer existed.

She broke free from Xuanbing's hand in surprise and slowly approached her ancestor.

Xuan Bing was about to call her, but unexpectedly, she had already walked to the ancestor.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing being unscathed, Xuanbing's eyes flashed with surprise: "Huh? What's going on?"

Qiao Yiqing walked up to him and instantly felt a warm breath surrounding her firmly.

Then I heard a voice in my ears: "Child, thank you for saving the Xuanming clan--"

Qiao Yiqing's pupils widened in shock and stared at the old man in front of her in disbelief.

Xuanbing was even more incredible.

From ancient times to the present, he has never heard his ancestors speak.

"Don't be surprised, I've already sat down. This is just my spiritual sense."

Qiao Yiqing looked at the old man who was still closed his eyes and had no movement, and then nodded in belief: "I have seen my ancestors."

"Well, good boy, thank you for everything you did for the Xuanming clan."

The ethereal sound echoed throughout the space, and the strong power shocked Qiao Yiqing.

"Xuan Mingche is my husband, and it is my duty to contribute to the Xuanming clan. However, I have a question for the ancestors."

"Children ask."

"The Xuanming clan has always regarded the rules set by his ancestors as the purpose. You stipulate that the Xuanming clan cannot intermarry with foreign women. Once intermarrying, they will be punished. In order to protect me, Xuanmingche pushed me away without hiding everything. I really want to know what the punishment is and why should we cruelly separate us?"

Qiao Yiqing was a little excited when she said this. When she thought of what Xuan Mingche carried for her, her heart felt ache.

"Child, I'm sorry to bring harm to you. Once upon a time, the Xuanming clan also allowed intermarriage, but later the betrayal of a foreign woman brought a catastrophe to the Xuanming clan and caused indelible harm. Therefore, there was such a regulation."

"Did you approve of me?"

"Haha, you are the great benefactor of the Xuanming clan. Of course I recognize you. Although I agree, you will still accept the heavenly tribulation."
Chapter completed!