Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 10 Get Your Dirty Hands Off

Chapter 10 Get Your Dirty Hands Off
It's just a piece of trash, what are you doing so cold?
Within three seconds, Ye Qingling scolded Ye Xiyue thousands of times in her heart, she almost looked like a shrew, with her hips on her hips, and yelled at her.

Ye Xiyue's eyes were extremely cold, "Are you deaf? I told you to... get rid of your dirty hands! Are you so self-aware?"

Ye Qingling was furious, "Ye Xiyue, you are too presumptuous, how dare you talk to me like that?"

After all, she raised her hand, intending to wave it towards Ye Xiyue's face——

'Snapped! Ye Qingling's belt fell to the ground in an instant, Ye Qingling felt her clothes loosen all over her body, she lowered her head to look, she hurriedly picked up the waist on the ground, and hugged it in her arms to prevent it from being lost.

"Ye Xiyue, it's your fault!"

"Which eye of yours saw that it was my fault?" Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, her ability to fetch things from space has not disappeared after traveling through time.

"You..." Ye Qingling was dumb, she didn't see...

Mo Lan frowned, but he didn't see it, but judging by Yue'er's expression, it was obviously her, how did she make a move?
Ye Qingya secretly recalled that Ling'er's belt fell off just now, and she didn't see anyone present make a move.

Ye Han set his gaze on Ye Xiyue, is it Yue'er?
"Bold!" Ye Qingling roared, and slapped Ye Xiyue in the face as if in a hurry.

"You are enough!" Ye Xiyue held Ye Qingling's hand with cold eyes.

"Bold!" The moment Ye Xiyue held Ye Qingling, a roar that sounded like a wild animal waking up, this time it was none other than Ye Han who was not far away.

Ye Qingling felt a huge pain in her wrist, she subconsciously bit her lip, "Grandpa, Ye Xiyue went too far, she actually committed the crime and wanted to kill my sister."

Ye Xiyue held her hand coldly.

Ye Han stepped forward with a dignified voice, "Yue'er... Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

"Grandpa, do you believe me?" Ye Xiyue grabbed Ye Qingling's hand and turned to ask.

Ye Han nodded without hesitation, "I believe."

Ye Qingya completely ignored it, wanting to watch a good show.

Mo Lan was a little confused, why she lost her temper so much, presumably Qing Ling did something to make her angry.

Ye Qingling's eyes widened, "Grandpa, how can you?"

Is there any reason?
Obviously she is the one who is on the passive side, and she is the one who is held tightly by Ye Xiyue, so why does Grandpa tell Ye Xiyue to be more careful?
pissed her off.

She really wondered if grandpa had lost his mind, why he had to protect Ye Xiyue in everything.

"Why not!" Ye Xiyue waved her hand and slammed Ye Qingling away, "Ye Qingling, tell me, how should I settle accounts with you?"

"What on earth do you mean?" Ye Qingling roared, "Why are you crazy? You are so unscrupulous because of grandpa's love for you? Ye Xiyue, don't forget, I am your third sister. If you spread the word, you Don't be afraid of losing people."

"Shameful? No matter how embarrassing I am, I'm still a good-for-nothing. Is there anything more shameful than this? You say you are my third sister? Well, today I want to ask you, a good sister, how I fell off the cliff ? Huh?" Ye Xiyue pressed on step by step.

Ye Qingling clutched her sore wrist, and stepped back step by step. It was strange that Ye Xiyue had no physical strength, yet her hand hurt so much.

"You fell off the cliff, you don't even know, how would I know?"

(End of this chapter)

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