"Why do you say that?"
Changsun Fengye didn't understand that he didn't have such a good relationship with Liu Lingran before.
In the past, Liu Lingran did not know the identity of Changsun Fengye. He only thought that he was a strange Taoist friend, getting along well, and even had a good impression.
At that time, although she knew the name of Changsun Fengye, she never thought about the ten heroes of the Northern Wilderness.
After all, except for the little uncle Chen Qingyuan, the rest of the Northern Wilderness Ten Jie is too far away for her. How can they treat themselves so politely?
Until decades ago, something happened that made Liu Lingran realize the reality.
Some people in the ethereal palace found Liu Lingran and tried to find out if they didn't agree.
After the fight, Liu Lingran was defeated and was ridiculed.
"Your talent and cultivation are not worthy of the Holy Son at all."
"I don't know what Shengzi likes you. There are more beautiful women than you, and there are many women who are stronger than you."
"Even I can't win, and I'm not qualified to be a Taoist couple with the Holy Son."
"At the beginning, the Holy Son put down all kinds of things to find this woman. I thought it was the proud daughter of heaven, but that's all."
Liu Lingran can't forget those harsh words.
Liu Lingran was very confused and angry, and he didn't know who the holy son in the women's mouth was.
After inquiry, a female disciple sneered and said, "Don't pretend. If you don't know the identity of the Holy Son, will you always bestered with the Holy Son?"
In the eyes of all women, Liu Lingran is the kind of scheming woman who takes this opportunity to fly to the branch and become a phoenix.
Soon after, an elder appeared and took a high posture and said contemptuously, "Changsun Fengye is the holy son of my etherous palace, known as the first of the ten heroes in the northern wilderness. At your level, it doesn't deserve it, do you understand?"
"I have nothing to do with the son of your son. Why do you want to insult me?"
Liu Lingran was unconvinced and asked loudly.
Bang!
The elder slapped Liu Lingran, condescending, and said coldly, "Find out your identity and teach you a lesson. Don't be delusional."
Leaving this sentence, the people in the ethereal palace left, leaving Liu Lingran alone, with a red palm print on his face, which was more embarrassed.
Liu Lingran understood everything in an instant. It turned out that the person who looked simple was not an ordinary person with the same name and surname as the Holy Son of the Palace, but the original.
Since then, Liu Lingran has gone crazy to become stronger.
Dignity!
Her dignity was severely trampled and shattered by a group of people in the palace.
From beginning to end, she did not want to be a Taoist couple with the Holy Son of the Palace. Everything was just the so-called wishful thinking of the Holy Son. And she herself is the real victim.
The top forces in the northern wilderness can bully people indiscriminately.
After practicing hard, Liu Lingran is still a monk in the late Yuanying period.
Compared with ordinary people, the pride of heaven is unreachable.
However, compared with the peer demons standing at the top, it is not worth mentioning.
In Xuanqing Sect, Liu Lingran can be called the top. When you go outside, you are a slightly outstanding genius at most.
Looking back on that experience, Liu Lingran stopped and turned his head to look at Changsun Fengye, who had been following him. He was extremely serious: "You are the son of the palace, and I am a disciple of a small sect. You and I are different. It's not right to go to the wrong door. Please keep your distance.
"I don't care about this. As long as Miss Liu is willing, everything is up to you."
Changsun Fengye said sincerely.
"I don't want to."
Liu Lingran's eyes were red, and there was a thick trace of blood, and he rebuked.
Now as long as he stays with Changsun Fengye, Liu Lingran will uncontrollably recall the humiliated picture.
Did she do something wrong?
No.
It was Changsun Fengye who came to provoke her. Why did she say that she wanted to climb high branches?
When she was most helpless, there was no one around. That sense of powerlessness, like countless sharp blades, slowly cut her heart, and the pain was unbearable.
In an sudden, Changsun Fengye was stunned and at a loss. He didn't understand why Liu Lingran was so ruthless to him when he returned a hundred years later.
Thinking about the beginning, when I got along with Liu Lingran, I was always happy and had a good impression.
See you again, but this is the case.
What!
At this moment, Chen Qingyuan appeared.
"You..." Chen Qingyuan saw something wrong and narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's going on?"
"Brother Chen!" Changsun Fengye didn't think about why Chen Qingyuan was here and hurried forward.
It seems to have caught the life-saving straw, hoping that Chen Qingyuan can stabilize the situation.
"Uncle."
Looking at Chen Qingyuan, Liu Lingran's eyes turned red and almost shed tears. Soon, Liu Lingran resisted and bowed.
Something is wrong!
With Chen Qingyuan's understanding of Liu Lingran, this girl is not so polite on weekdays, and she must be hiding something.
"You go aside first. I'll have a chat with Liu."
Chen Qingyuan said to Changsun Fengye.
Then, Chen Qingyuan looked at Liu Lingran: "Sid, let's talk in another place."
"This..." Changsun Fengye hesitated because he was afraid that Liu Lingran would run away from his eyes.
"Huh?" Chen Qingyuan stared.
"I know."
Changsun Fengye no longer entangled, stayed in place, and watched Liu Lingran's figure disappear in front of him.
A barren mountain nearby, at the foot of the mountain.
There was no one around, and it ensured that Changsun Fengye did not follow closely.
After arranging the boundary, Chen Qingyuan set out tables and chairs and made a pot of tea.
"Siddy, what's wrong with you? Has anything happened recently?
Chen Qingyuan asked softly.
"It's okay." Liu Lingran put back his dissatisfaction and forced his face to smile.
She doesn't want to tell anyone about that.
Only by relying on your own strength can you truly regain your dignity.
Although it's difficult, she wants to try.
"Say it." Chen Qingyuan said with a straight face, "I took it when you first entered the door. Can you hide it from my eyes?"
"Uncle, I want to solve it by myself."
Liu Lingran bit his red lips gently, and his hands were so tight that they were purple.
With Chen Qingyuan's cleverness, you can find the reason by thinking about it a little.
"Is it related to Changsun Fengye?"
In the past, Liu Lingran and Changsun Fengye had a good talk, but suddenly something happened, and there must be an inside story.
Liu Lingran was silent and acquiesced.
"He went to the Hundred Veins Feast with me." Chen Qingyuan thought deeply, meditated for a long time, and his eyes condensed: "Did you bully the palace?"
Hearing the three words "Ethereal Palace", Liu Lingran's eyelashes trembled a few times, and his mood fluctuated slightly.
Chen Qingyuan has been paying attention to the change of Liu Lingran's expression and saw a clue.
That's right!
For a moment, Chen Qingyuan became extremely serious, his eyebrows drooping and kept silent.
After a moment, Chen Qingyuan suddenly jumped up and looked into the distance in a low voice: "Let's go."
"Uncle, where are you going?"
Liu Lingran looked up and was stunned.
"The palace."
Chen Qingyuan said harshly.