"Hehe."
Immortal Zhen Miao was amused by her disciple's playful words, laughing so much that wrinkles formed at the corners of her eyes.
"Ah."
Lin Qingluo felt cold sweat dripping down the back of her head.
Is it really okay to tease the appearance of the two Ancestors in front of them?
Didn't they know that the two of them could hear the conversation in the carriage with 200% certainty?
"The two Ancestors have a good temper and won't blame us."
Seeing her confusion, Jiang Manyun lowered her voice a bit and explained with a smile: "The female disciples of Ethereal Immortal Palace love gossiping about the stunning beauty of the two Ancestors when they have nothing to do."
"Not only that, they also like to pair them up, guessing in private if they will become a couple and achieve a beautiful love story that everyone envies."
"Ahem."
Lin Qingluo looked at her mischievous expression and cold sweat dripped down the back of her head again.
