The girl's voice was like a nightingale singing in a valley, "I've already hit you, and you're still asking me if I dare? It seems you're still a little unclear. Well then, I'll go through the trouble again."
Seeing that Wei Qinghe was about to attack again, Dai Xingyu quickly distanced himself from her and growled angrily, "Wei Qinghe, you've hit me and cursed me, you've vented your anger enough."
Dai Xingyu covered his face, his eyes barely able to conceal his resentment.
He glared fiercely at Wei Qinghe, then glanced at the spirit stones scattered on the ground. How dare Wei Qinghe really use a hundred spirit stones to humiliate him?
These one hundred spirit stones must be all of Wei Qinghe's savings!
"I'm here to inform you of my marriage to Liuli, not to ask for your opinion. Just behave yourself and you can continue to live a life of luxury!"
Having said that, he angrily flung his sleeves and strode away.
Truly, shamelessness knows no bounds.
Wei Qinghe felt that this generation of Xingyu was really too stupid. The Nanfeng Sect was just an empty shell. If it weren't for her supporting it, it would have fallen apart long ago.
Now they actually have the nerve to tell her that only by being law-abiding can one live a life of luxury.
As the junior sister of the Lingzong sect, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth and was born into a life of luxury. Why should she have to live a life that depends on the Nanfeng sect?
"This guy really runs fast." The white cat stretched lazily, its azure eyes like precious gems.
Wei Qinghe didn't care at all. Her phoenix eyes curved slightly, like a bright crescent moon. She stroked the cat a few more times. "What's the rush? The show has only just begun."
The little white kitten licked its paws, its jewel-like eyes filled with hope.
"How can I not be anxious? I've been in this godforsaken place for so long, I'm almost going crazy. Since this generation of Xingyu doesn't know how to cherish its master, let's go back to the Spirit Sect and participate in the Sword Cultivator Competition."
The Nanfeng Sect is such a desolate place that even the contracted beasts are tired of staying there.
Wei Qinghe nodded slightly, her phoenix eyes sparkling. "It's time to go back."
Divorce and return home, ready to wield the sword once more and create new glories!
With a whooshing sound, a white jade longsword appeared out of nowhere.
The longsword trembled slightly around Wei Qinghe, clearly indicating that even the sword no longer wanted to remain silent.
Wei Qinghe raised her hand and held the sword. The long sword, which was already as white as jade, shone with a faint light and exuded a spiritual aura.
Before long, a maid's voice suddenly rang out from outside the courtyard, "Young Madam, the Old Madam requests your presence."
Wei Qinghe smiled faintly, a smile that, though seemingly mocking, seemed to be illuminated by a ray of light, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
She sheathed her sword, picked up the little white cat, and quickly arrived at the sect leader's wife's room.
The clan leader's wife looked to be around forty or fifty years old, and she lay weakly on the bed.
At this moment, she was pale and thin, with prominent cheekbones, and looked like someone who was difficult to get along with.
Wei Qinghe called out softly, "Mother."
A faint smile appeared on the sect leader's wife's face, seemingly tinged with affection. "Qinghe, you should have already met Xingyu, right?"
"Your mother has seen all your contributions to the Nanfeng Sect over the past few years. You've worked so hard. Now, Xingyu is a direct disciple of the Qingjian Sect..."
In the eyes of the sect leader's wife, although Wei Qinghe had supported the Nanfeng Sect with her dowry for five years, the dowry would eventually run out.
However, the glory brought by Dai Xingyu will not only not run out, but will increase and grow ever higher.
Nanfengzong and Dai Xingyu are Wei Qinghe's only reliance.
Wei Qinghe looked at the sect leader's wife calmly, without any obvious expression on her face, as if she knew nothing and that everything had nothing to do with her.
"I've seen him."
Not only did they meet, they also physically assaulted each other.
Having already met Dai Xingyu, why does he still appear so indifferent?
The smile on the sect leader's wife's face began to falter.
Before the sect leader's wife could figure out how to respond, Wei Qinghe stared at her and asked, "Did True Monarch Liuli return with Dai Xingyu?"
"Yes." By now, the sect leader's wife's smile was almost impossible to maintain.
"Qinghe, don't blame Xingyu. After all, fate is a complicated thing. It's not that you're not good enough, but that you two are destined to be apart."
Wei Qinghe almost laughed out of anger at these words. While saying that it wasn't that she was bad, she was actually implying that she was inferior to Liuli Zhenjun.
Her voice was cold and clear, "Indeed, we were destined to meet but not to be together."
The sect leader's wife understood Wei Qinghe even less. She had originally thought that Wei Qinghe would cry and make a scene, threatening to kill herself.
As a result, Wei Qinghe not only didn't make a fuss, but remained very calm.
Wei Qinghe probably had self-awareness and knew that she was not worthy of Dai Xingyu, let alone comparable to Liuli Zhenjun.
That's fine. As long as Wei Qinghe continues to be filial and continues to give spirit stones, she can decide to let Wei Qinghe live in Nanfeng Sect for the rest of her life.
"However, Mother knows your goodness. After they get married, they will return to the Azure Sword Sect. You can continue to stay in the Southern Maple Sect. You will still be the young mistress of the Southern Maple Sect and manage the sect."
"I think it's unnecessary. After all, he has found true love, and my staying would only cause trouble for the two of them. I don't want to continue managing the Nanfeng Sect either."
Wei Qinghe continued petting the cat with a calm expression, showing neither the sadness of being abandoned nor the despair and helplessness of not being able to survive without leaving the Nanfeng Sect.
Dai Xingyu isn't exactly a hot commodity. He's already someone's husband. Does she expect her to continue spending spirit stones to support a sect and his parents and siblings?
It seems that everyone in the Nanfeng Sect truly doesn't know what a face is.
The sect leader's wife was getting anxious. Although she didn't know how many spirit stones Wei Qinghe had left, she still needed Wei Qinghe to keep taking spirit stones until Dai Xingyu brought back enough.
"How can that be? You've managed it for several years now, and although you've managed it reasonably well, my health isn't good these days..."
The sect leader's wife suddenly rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and she regained her previous gentleness.
"By the way, since Lady Liuli is the daughter of the Azure Sword Sect's leader, the betrothal gifts cannot be taken lightly. You should bring out all your dowry. Oh, and there's also the Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus and Heavenly Spider Silk that your grandmother gave you; Lady Liuli may find them useful..."
The sect leader's wife continued talking to herself, completely unaware of Wei Qinghe's changed expression.
Wei Qinghe laughed angrily, "If Dai Xingyu marries someone else, am I supposed to give him my dowry as a betrothal gift? You won't even spare my grandmother's belongings?"
"Does that mean I'll have to take care of their children when they have them?"
Knowing that Wei Qinghe would be unhappy, the sect leader's wife coughed twice and said, "This is only a temporary loan. Xingyu will soon have an inexhaustible supply of spirit stones as his cultivation improves. We will give them to you then."
As for the children, they are busy with their cultivation all day long and probably won't have time to care for them. The children are meant to be raised by you anyway.
Wei Qinghe smiled faintly, "Dai Xingyu is just a sword cultivator, how could he possibly have an inexhaustible supply of spirit stones? Since he can't raise a child, why have one in the first place?"
Who doesn't know that sword cultivators are poor? Apart from the number one sword cultivator, Daoist Fuyue, which sword cultivator isn't poor?
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