MTL - Peerless Spirit Master-Chapter 17 My wife is back

   Chapter 17 My Wife is Back

   Lan Xinran on the side saw this and wanted to speak out to stop it, but all the acupoints were blocked, so she could only stare and curse silently.

"Lan Xinran, for your brother's sake, I will spare your life." The rust sword moved away from the woman's throat, Qing Yunge hooked her lips, showing a charming smile, but her voice was extremely cold. "You have to be lucky that you have such a good brother, otherwise, next time, you will die without a burial!"

   After saying that, he tapped a few more points on her body and untied all the acupoints.

  The fierce killing intent contained in the voice of the girl Morihan made Lan Xinran shudder deeply. At this time, she finally understood that the trash who could only be bullied and abused by her was different from the past.

"Little sister, I order you as the future head of the family." Lan Tingyun also spoke at this time, his voice was clear and light, but with authority that could not be rejected, "From today on, you must not step out of the family. , No matter how embarrassing you are, I won't save you next time."

   "Yes, eldest brother." Lan Xinran bowed her head and answered with a promise.

   The blue-clothed noble son quietly instructed the guards on the side: "You guys, send the third young lady back and keep them under strict supervision. If anyone asks, say it's my order."

   "Yes, young master." After the guards clasped their fists and saluted, they came to the absent-minded woman, their voices respectful but cold, "Third miss, please."

  Lan Xinran shook her head, and finally gave the girl in crimson a fierce look, then withdrew her gaze resentfully, and followed the guards step by step.

   The fingertips under the wide sleeves could not help but pinch into the palm of her hand, leaving deep blood marks. She will not give up like this, never!

   As if thinking of something, she suddenly let out a cheerful laughter in her heart.

  Qing Yunge, one day, you will kneel down and beg me for the poison in your body!

   At that time, I will make your life worse than death!

  …

Seeing that the hated person was gone, Qing Yunge stroked her sleeves, picked up the sword in her hand and the deep-sea mithril she bought, and nodded slightly to the blue-clothed noble son: "Then, Young Master Lan, let's leave. "

   "Goodbye." Lan Tingyun nodded, his expression still calm.

   The girl in red turned and left, walking slowly, the sunlight lengthened her shadow, covering the ground with floating light.

  Lan Tingyun stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the figure walk to the end of the long street. In the silence, someone was singing in a low voice.

   "Stop the clouds and mist, and the rain is drizzling.

   The eight tables are at the same time, and the land is leveled into the river.

   There is wine and wine, and you can drink at the east window.

​​​"

   That song seems to come from the distant sky, ethereal and crisp, ethereal, and pleasing to the ear, like the gurgling water, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

   For a time, it shocked everyone.

  Thinking has lingering sounds, and reciting has echoes.

   After a long time, the harmony song fell, only to hear an arrogant laughter from a distance.

   "Tingyun, Lan Tingyun... Hahahaha, good name!"

   Hearing this, Lan Tingyun, who was still immersed in the beautiful singing, was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and for the first time there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Although    was calm on the surface, only he knew that at this moment he used almost all his restraint to forcefully suppress the stormy waves surging in his heart.

   The singing sounded like a flood of waves, hitting his mind time and time again, completely shattering his usual calmness.

   "No. 1 waste?" The blue-clothed gentleman murmured in a low voice, his eyes suddenly darkened, "It's really interesting."

   "Young Master, we..." The rest of the guards came back to their senses from the previous singing, and looked at their Young Master in surprise.

   Their young master never changed his expression when he was in trouble. When has such an expression ever appeared.

   "Go back to the house." Lan Tingyun calmed down and said lightly.

   turned around and left in the opposite direction of the girl in red, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he walked past the Huashao Building, which is diagonally opposite to the Treasure Pavilion.

  Lan Tingyun saw a figure dressed in white swept into the Huashao Building at an imperceptible speed. The surrounding people knew nothing about this figure, and if it wasn't for his soul-level cultivation, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

   Although the figure was very fast, he still saw that peerless face, his heart sank, and doubts were slowly growing.

  If he remembered correctly, shouldn't that person be recuperating in Qinglong Country? Why did he come to Suzaku Country at this time?

  's eyes darkened, and there were waves at the bottom of his pupils.

  Lan Tingyun sighed slightly, this day, I am afraid it will really change.

  …

   At the same time, in an accordion on the second floor of Huashao Building, a man in white was leaning against the soft slump by the window.

   He propped up his elbows, half-closed his eyes, and a strand of unrolled ink hair hung down, adding to his handsomeness.

   Although his posture is lazy, his every move is very elegant.

   A tall and straight man sat opposite him. His face was covered by a black cloak.

   "Tsk tsk, Prince of Qinglong Kingdom?" A meaningful smile appeared on the man's face hidden under the cloak, "Why didn't I know that you still have such a noble status in the human race?"

   "I just asked Li Shuang what I wanted." He tilted his head and said lightly, "He originally wanted to give me the throne directly, but I thought it was too much trouble."

   "The Qinglong Emperor is really kind to you." The man couldn't help but chuckle, "With power, you can run rampant wherever you go."

   After listening, the man in white slanted a sideways glance at the man, his thin lips slightly parted, and he smiled, "If you care about power, how can the human race be divided?"

"Okay, since the death of the four spirit guardian beasts, I have long been unintentional about the human race." The man seemed to remember something, sighed slightly, and said, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, there is the protection of the moat, as long as you don't They are also safe by taking the initiative to provoke a racial war."

   "Don't lie to yourself." The man in white looked lazy and said, "If you didn't care about the human race, would you hide your identity and stay in the Chaos Continent?"

   Hearing the words, the man's expression was tangled for a while. After a long while, he said, "My people are on the left and right, so I have to come and see more often, you are right!"

   For some reason, his tone suddenly became assertive.

   The man in white didn't pierce it, he still leaned there, just chuckled, and there seemed to be a streamer flickering in his peerless eyes.

   The voice line is elegant, just like the rhythm of Lin Laiquan, just listening to it, it makes people feel deeply immersed in it.

   There was a moment of silence in the house.

   "By the way, what did you come to see me for?" The man patted his forehead and remembered that this is not the time to miss the past.

   After listening, the man in white seemed to remember something, and laughed lowly for a while, the laughter was pleasant and pleasant, and after a while, he said, "My daughter-in-law is back."

   Qing Yunge is curious: Who is your daughter-in-law?

   Rong Jinhuai smiled warmly: Isn't that you, Qingqing?

   Qing Yunge: Go away!

   [Note: This chapter quotes Stop the Clouds written by Tao Yuanming]

   (end of this chapter)