Not far from the corner of the wall, Luo Qingtong nestled in Ye Qianming’s arms, watching the scene unfold with a charming smile.
The curve of her lips became increasingly mischievous.
"Qian Ming, let’s go."
Let the people at Qingfeng Pavilion figure out how to explain this to the Tianji Palace folks!
With them as a shield, the attention of Tianji Palace’s people would certainly be diverted, and they wouldn’t notice her side for the time being.
This time buffer was enough for her to return from Beiyu Mingyue Island!
She wondered what the situation there was like; hopefully, there would be some surprises for her.
Luo Qingtong’s lips curved slightly.
Meanwhile, Ye Qianming looked indifferently at the cunning and wicked woman in his arms, said nothing, and directly disappeared into the vast night.
......
On the way to the Northern Domain, within the Qingtian Flying Boat.
Luo Qingtong lay in Ye Qianming’s arms, watching the man curiously and asked, "Qian Ming, what did you say to Grandpa exactly?"
Luo Qingtong’s eyes sparkled; since leaving the Great Chu Imperial Palace, Ye Qianming had seemed a bit odd.
She hadn’t paid much attention before, but now being alone with him, she immediately sensed it.
As for what’s odd...
Luo Qingtong lifted her hand to touch the man’s chest.
However, before she could reach Ye Qianming, her hand was already caught.
"Nothing much."
Ye Qianming’s expression was indifferent, but his eyes, like blades and blood swords, were fixed tightly on Luo Qingtong.
A dark fire surged within, vast and intense, but he made no move, just holding Luo Qingtong’s hand still.
"Really?"
Luo Qingtong looked at him, her eyes slightly shimmering.
"Hmm."
Ye Qianming’s eyes deepened.
Old Master Luo stood up directly.
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