Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 1012 I am deeply honored!
"Qingyun, why did you fall to the ground?"

Shen Qiqiao and Ye Han sensed the movement in Lingjun Qi's study, and immediately came hand in hand.

Then, they saw Luo Qingyun looking at herself with grief and indignation: "Bastard, are you here to laugh at me?"

hysterical……

The two couples looked confused, they didn't understand at all, why was Luo Qingyun so nervous?
"Qingyun, why is your nose bruised and face swollen?"

"Being beaten?"

The first sentence was asked by Shen Qiqiao, and the second sentence was asked by Ye Han.

In the end, it was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Luo Qingyun immediately got anxious with him.

"Ye Han, you bastard! You bastard!"

"???"

"boom!"

Ye Han really didn't know what kind of awkward Luo Qingyun was making, but he rushed towards him desperately, like desperately!

"Shh!"

Ye Han's kung fu is extremely high, how could he really beat him?
The next time he turned around, he avoided Luo Qingyun's attack, and then grabbed it with his backhand, and he pressed him directly to the ground: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Ye, you bastard, if something happens to my master, I will never end with you, ahhh—"

"Your master?"

Ye Han was taken aback.

He knew that Luo Qingyun's master was a powerful character. Lingjun Qi also said before that his master was called "Yun Zhongxian", and he seemed to know the prince.

But looking at Wang Ye mentioning the other party's gnashing of teeth, it seems...

Ye Han gave him a slightly strange look: "Your master, is he in the prince's study?"

"Humph!"

"Hey, are you angry with me? Luo Qingyun, you're getting fatter, aren't you?"

Ye Han was really going to be amused by his actions, where did this guy come up with the idea that something happened to his master and he wanted to settle accounts with him?Could it be that he called Lingjun Qi Yiyi father?

Waving his hand, ignoring him, Ye Han said, "Go in and have a look?"

Luo Qingyun seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and nodded like a garlic: "Mmm, yes!"

……

study.

Lingjun Qi still stood upright like a king.

Opposite him was an old man sitting on a desk that was only half the height of a person.

The old man was dressed in a gray-blue coarse sermon robe, with messy hair, and a wooden hairpin was inserted horizontally in a bun, which looked almost rotten.

But Lingjun Qi would not think that the wooden hairpin would be rotten, because it was a magic weapon.

Once it is sacrificed, it will instantly turn into a white whisk, and then the old man will hold this whisk, pretending to be a Taishang Laojun, and pretending to be|forceful in front of the crowd!
"Give me an answer!"

Lingjun Qi seemed to have lost a bit of patience, and his deep eyes carried a hint of warning and threat.

Yun Zhongxian stretched his waist, this scruffy image completely didn't match his name, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, he still went his own way.

"Let me go back, old man? Doesn't that mean I have to face hunting from all over the world?"

Lingjun Qi rolled his eyes at him, and it was rare to show such an expression, "Who is to blame for the evil you have done yourself? You have been idle all day long, stealing and abducting!"

"Hmm, little baby, what do you know? That's not called stealing, that's called borrowing and sharing! Don't you know that there are good things to share with the big guys?"

"Oh, they know you very well?"

"Unfamiliar!"

"Well, you seem to be quite self-aware, but in fact, your face is thicker than a city wall! When you talk, you don't blush or breathe. To be honest, sometimes I admire you! "

"Hey, congratulations, congratulations, to be praised by the young master of the spirit clan, old man, I am very lucky in my life!"

(End of this chapter)