Does the dean’s attitude mean that there is no need to worry about the safety of those two people at all?
...
Night home.
Ye Yaoting was sitting alone in the room, admiring the Tianwen Sword placed in front of her.
In fact, she had been staring at Tian Wenjian for a long time, but she still couldn't see enough.
The joy and excitement in my heart almost overflowed uncontrollably.
The bright and sharp sword blade glowed with an icy color.
Magnificent, thick, and powerful!
This - is the Tianwen Sword!
Ye Yaoting stretched out her hand and slowly brushed it over the sword.
The tentacles were cold, but the blood around her seemed to be boiling.
This was her first time to appreciate the Tianwen Sword at such a close distance, and it truly lived up to its reputation.
In comparison, the so-called spiritual weapons she had before were just a pile of junk!
No wonder Ye Xiyue became so arrogant after becoming the master of Tianwen Sword...
If it were anyone else, this would be the case, right?
And from now on, Tianwen Sword...is hers!
The glory and pride that belonged to Ye Xiyue before will also belong to her in the future!
Tuk Tuk!
A knock on the door suddenly came.
"Third Miss, Mr. He Lian has arrived."
Ye Yaoting was a little surprised.
What was He Lian doing at this time?
She thought for a while, carefully put away the Tianwen Sword, and then said:
"Ask him to go to the front hall. I'll be back later."
"yes."
...
He Lian waited in the front hall for a quarter of an hour before Ye Yaoting arrived late.
At this time, her eyes were still red, as if she had just cried.
He Lian stepped forward to greet her, and when he saw her like this, he felt heartbroken.
"Ting'er, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Yaoting wiped the corners of her eyes and shook her head.
"Something happened to my eldest sister, and I feel sad..."
When He Lian heard this, he immediately sneered:
"It would be a good time for someone like her to die! Think about how she bullied you before, why should you feel sad for her?"
Ye Yaoting's voice became more choked up.
"Those are all small things. I don't regret my eldest sister for those things. Now that she is suddenly gone, I only regret that I was too useless and couldn't save her..."
In fact, He Lian came to Yejia today because of this matter.
Hearing that Ye Xiyue died in Chifeng Mountain, he was so happy that he dragged his still-unrecovered body with him.
Originally, he and his mother had made special preparations to take revenge on Ye Xiyue, only waiting for her to come back from Chifeng Mountain before taking action.
Who would have thought that before it was their turn to take action, Ye Xiyue herself would get into trouble in Chifeng Mountain!
This actually saved them a lot of effort.
"It's her own fate, how can she blame you?"
He Lian consoled him.
When Xiyue died that night, he couldn't be happier!
Ye Yaoting cried for a while and then asked:
"He Lian, why did you come here today?"
He Lian's eyes lit up and he asked softly:
"I came here to ask you something. I asked the sword that day...have I really recognized you as my master now?"
After Ye Xiyue's death, this is what everyone is most concerned about.
He is also included.
Relying on his good relationship with Ye Yaoting, he came directly to ask.
Ye Yaoting's eyes flashed slightly, and then she nodded gently.
"yes."
He Lian felt happy.
"That--"
Before he finished his sentence, the servant came to report again.
"Third Miss, the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion is here!"
The two people in the front hall were stunned when they heard this.
Chu Ninghao?
Why is he here?
Just as he was thinking about it, Chu Ninghao had already appeared at the door of the front hall.
"Ting'er!"
He looked at Ye Yaoting, his expression gentle and apologetic.
