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Chapter 907

Ye Moyan went straight to the pavilion in front.

Wu Yinghan looked at this scene and frowned even deeper.

"I wonder what Miss Wu can teach you?" Ling Xuewei looked at Wu Yinghan coldly.

"Young Master Ling is getting more and more impressive. Even the emperor treats you differently." Wu Yinghan snorted coldly.

"Is this what Miss Wu wants to talk to me about?" Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows.

Wu Yinghan was very angry at Ling Xuewei's unknown interest. Men always try to please her when they see her, but this guy is always against her, and now he has captured the emperor's attention. Wu Yinghan is getting angrier the more he thinks about it!

Ouyang Yue got angry decisively, "You brat, how dare you talk to Sister Wu like this, you..."

Wu Yinghan restrained Ouyang Yue, "Yue'er, don't be rude!"

"But Sister Wu..."

Ouyang Yue was obviously very unconvinced, but in the end, under Wu Yinghan's gaze, she stopped talking angrily.

"Master Ling, why don't you come with me for a walk?"

Ling Xuewei raised her eyebrows, and Wu Yinghan looked helpless, "Master Ling, I know there are many misunderstandings between you and me, but Master Ling won't even give you this face, right?"

"Since Miss Wu invites you kindly, I would like to be disrespectful."

Wu Yinghan was in front, and Ling Xuewei followed. Occasionally, palace officials passed by and saluted the three of them.

"Young Master Ling is now considered a famous person, and everyone in the entire palace knows it." Wu Yinghan chuckled softly, "Although Young Master Ling comes from the Qingmao Sect, he is very powerful. Back then, Yinghan became very popular after the first competition.

I know that the young master is extraordinary, and now I am even more sure of it."

"Miss Wu is so complimentary." Ling Xuewei's expression was still light.

"Young Master Ling is being too modest. In fact, our Hunyuan Sect has always been a master of medicine. Ying Han has been good at the Qihuang technique since he was a child, but now he knows that there are mountains beyond the mountains. I am very lucky to meet a person like you."

Ling Xuewei smiled lightly, but her praise of Wu Yinghan was still neither humble nor arrogant.

Wu Yinghan was not angry at all, and was still friendly.

"I know that the young master has some misunderstandings about me. In fact, the young master does not know that as a disciple of a large sect, he looks good on the surface, but in fact it is not the case. The relationship between the sects is intricate, and one move affects the whole body. Hunyuan Sect and the Scriptures

The Yu clan has a close relationship, so before my father left, he told me to take good care of Mr. Chong..."

Wu Yinghan hesitated, "Mr. Chong once told me that Mr. Ling... In short, at first, I thought Mr. Ling was arrogant, narrow-minded, and an unscrupulous person. But after I got in touch with him, I realized that Mr. Ling...

Not such a person..."

Wu Yinghan meant that she was implying that Chong Jingyao said something that made her misunderstand Ling Xuewei.

Wu Yinghan continued.

"Chong Jingyao is hostile to you, so he secretly wants to frame you. This is something I didn't expect, but I didn't expect that he would secretly join forces with the people around me to deal with you. Although I didn't know about it.

, but...hey, it was also because of my lax control of my subordinates that something like that happened. To be honest, I am also responsible. I admire Master Ling's talent very much, and if he can put aside his past grudges, Ying Han is willing to treat him with all his heart."

Ling Xuewei patiently listened to Wu Yinghan's many words. It turned out that she was here to show her goodwill today.

Naturally, Ling Xuewei wouldn't believe what Wu Yinghan said, but he just wanted to see what she wanted to do.

"Miss Wu is worrying too much. Since the matter is over, there is no need to worry about it."


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