"Because you won't be here anymore."
"Silly girl," Ye Qiu said with a smile, "I'll see that you did well, and it's also a rare opportunity for you to hone your skills. I was just planning to let you go up there."
"If I do well, will you take me with you in your cultivation journey?" Wang Xiaoyu asked.
"Maybe."
"Brother Ye..." Wang Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with resentment: "What do you mean by 'maybe'?"
"Maybe" means "maybe".
"Ugh!" Wang Xiaoyu stamped her foot in frustration, her chest trembling.
She has a great figure and has fully matured.
Every move they make is particularly captivating.
Ye Qiu was momentarily lost in thought as he watched.
Just as Ye Qiu was about to say something, a voice came from outside. It was Chu Xiao speaking: "Emperor Wu, there is a woman outside requesting an audience."
"Woman? Who is she?"
"She said she came from Kunlun Palace in Qianzhou."
“Tell her I’m busy and I won’t see her,” Ye Qiu said.
"yes."
"You call this being too busy?" A figure, like a gentle breeze, entered the hall directly.
The person who arrived was none other than Zhao Churan.
Zhao Churan, dressed in a long purple dress, possessed an elegant and graceful figure, like a goddess descending to earth.
"How dare you! Guards, take her..."
Upon hearing the commotion, Chu Xiao rushed in from outside, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"It's alright, you can go out now," Ye Qiu said softly.
"Yes." Chu Xiao bowed and stepped back.
Ye Qiu then looked at Zhao Churan with an indifferent expression: "What do you want with me?"
"Can't I contact you if there's nothing wrong?" Zhao Churan sat down, quite calmly.
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Don't forget, I've already drawn a line between us. We're from two different worlds."
"Ye Qiu, there are some things you don't know, but you..."
"Zhao Churan, you don't need to explain anything. I've already let it go." Ye Qiu interrupted Zhao Churan, "If you have something to say, then say it. If not, please leave and don't bother us."
"Will it affect you and her?" Zhao Churan glanced at Wang Xiaoyu.
When Wang Xiaoyu met Zhao Churan's gaze, she immediately became a little nervous.
But in order not to embarrass Ye Qiu, Wang Xiaoyu mustered up her courage and looked directly at Zhao Churan.
Ye Qiu reached out and pulled Wang Xiaoyu into his arms, saying calmly, "Don't scare her."
What's your relationship with her?
"She's my woman, is there a problem?" Ye Qiu sneered.
"oh."
Zhao Churan's expression remained calm.
But there was a hint of pain in her eyes.
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