Chapter 131 Ye Qingran is the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley?
Especially Han Xing Leng Yue, they were quite moved.
Before, I had always heard Ling Zhengrong praise his grandson as unique in the world and in Yaowang Valley, and I thought he was exaggerating. But when I saw him today, leaving aside other aspects, his character alone was already better than thousands of geniuses in the world!
Ling Zhengrong's mood at the moment was extremely complicated.
On the one hand, he was pleased that his grandson could have such character; on the other hand, he was very upset because he did not know how to adapt.
Especially this matter is related to his future. Once he becomes Ye Qingran as his master, it is absolutely impossible for the owner of Yaowang Valley to accept him as his disciple again!
"I have already made an agreement with the little girl of the Ye family, why are you getting involved?!" Ling Zhengrong shouted angrily.
"Grandpa, I know that everything you do is for my own good, but I am free to accept who I want as my teacher, and I don't want to be that person who breaks his promise and gets fat, and I hope grandpa will fulfill his wish!"
"I have fulfilled you, then who will fulfill me?"
Ling Zhengrong said loudly, and his saliva was spitting out.
The loud voice resounded through the front hall, with a heart-stopping majesty that shook people's minds.
After Ling Zhengrong said this, his complex eyes fell on the young man in front of him.
There was endless sadness in my heart.
Grandpa is old and will not live for many years, and your parents passed away early. When I leave, you will be the only one left in this huge Lingguo Mansion. Who will take care of you in the future?
Grandpa wants to do his best to pave the way for you before leaving. After a hundred years, grandpa will at least be able to leave with peace of mind!
Ling Zhengrong said silently in his heart.
"Sister, since Prince Ling has a better choice, why don't you help him?" Ye Huanhuan and others walked to the front hall, and Ye Huanhuan said softly to Ye Qingran.
"That's right, Ye Qingran, you can't ruin Prince Ling's future because of your own selfishness, right?"
"How can you compare to the Valley Master of the Yaowang Valley who is just a piece of trash? Are you embarrassed to hold on to this position?"
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The sarcasm from Mu Qingrou, Ye Sisi and others came one after another.
"This is my business, what does it have to do with you?!" Ling Shaoyang turned his face sharply, his sharp eyes like the sharpest blade in the world, directed at several people.
Strong evil spirits emerged from his body, making people shudder, as if they were in the Nine Nether Hells.
The noisy people fell silent for a moment, not daring to take a breath.
After Ling Shaoyang looked away, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Plop~
Ling Shaoyang suddenly knelt down on his knees and bowed to Ling Zhengrong.
"Grandpa, my grandson is unfilial, but he has his own principles for doing things. Grandpa please follow them!"
Boom~
The sound of forehead hitting the ground came loudly, as if it struck everyone's heart.
Ye Qingran's eyes flashed slightly and she couldn't help but sit up straight.
The young man who seemed to be indifferent to everything always liked to stand like a cypress. When we first met him, he was full of evil spirits, and the expression on his face was dejected, with a bit of world-weariness.
In the Jiufu Forest, when he picked up the bow and arrow, he seemed to be a changed person, with a radiant look and a sharp edge like a peerless sword!
Today, he is full of character and elegance, but at this moment, he is willing to kneel down and kowtow for the sake of the morality he pursues.
Even though she has read countless people, they can't help but be moved.
She thought, if she could have such an apprentice, maybe she, the master, would be lucky too, right?
Ling Zhengrong lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Shaoyang on the ground, his heart pounding, and his slightly trembling lips turned white.
This is his most beloved grandson!
How could he not want to consider his feelings? But everything he did was really for his own good!
Ling Shaoyang kept kowtowing, Ling Zhengrong closed his eyes, and his whole person fell into the realm of the battle between heaven and man.
Ye Huanhuan and the others still had the attitude of watching a show, whispering to the side.
"Hey, do you think Mr. Ling will compromise?"
"I didn't expect Ling Shaoyang to be so stubborn. I'm really speechless! What's so good about Ye Qingran? Is it worth it for him to have such trouble with Mr. Ling?"
"I think Mr. Ling will not compromise!" Ye Huanhuan said softly.
In her opinion, although Ling Shaoyang insisted on his own point of view, Ling Zhengrong was famous for his stubbornness. She firmly believed that Ling Zhengrong would not allow Ling Shaoyang to give up the master of Yaowang Valley and turn to Ye Qingran, a waste!
At this time, Mrs. Zhao heard the news and rushed over. What she saw was such a scene. She immediately glared at Ye Qingran with dissatisfaction, "Qingran, please say something quickly. If it weren't for you,
Mr. Ling and the young prince will not cause such trouble! Why do you still have such an attitude that it has nothing to do with you? You are really too ignorant! You should apologize to them quickly! You are not suitable for being a
It belongs to the young prince’s master. Give up now!”
The only thing left in the entire front hall was Zhao's extremely noisy voice.
Ye Qingran got impatient and threw the knife at him, and Mrs. Zhao immediately shut up.
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Zhengrong finally opened his eyes. He seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, and he sighed heavily.
That’s all.
Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.
Perhaps, it's time for him to let go and let his Shaoyang pursue his own path without any baggage!
Ling Zhengrong moved his lips and was about to speak when he heard a light voice.
"Oh, this veil is so hot!"
As Ye Qingran sighed, everyone's eyes turned to her.
"Yes, it's quite uncomfortable. Miss Mu, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
After being comprehended, the calmness on Mu Qingrou's face no longer existed, leaving only a ferocious look on her face.
Ling Zhengrong also glanced at her and saw her slowly raising her hand to take off her veil, revealing her whole face.
When he saw her appearance clearly, Ling Zhengrong forgot to sigh, forgot to be sad, and even forgot to breathe! Those ancient and unwavering eyes shrank heavily, and then widened in an instant.
He looked at Ye Qingran in shock, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at her, "You, you... medicine..."
"Mr. Ling, what's wrong with you?" You look like you've seen a ghost?
Ye Yu asked doubtfully.
Ye Qingran shook his head gently at her. Ling Zhengrong was a smart person after all. He reacted instantly and took several deep breaths to calm down the excitement in his heart.
"No, it's nothing. The Ye family's daughter really looks too much like General Yun!"
Ye Yu nodded. That's it.
Ye Qingran indeed looks a lot like Yun Suifeng.
Ling Zhengrong looked away, blinked, and then looked at Ye Qingran again. After repeating it several times, he finally confirmed that it was not his old eyes that were dizzy!