Then, she became very angry, "That Leng Qingyou is too greedy! She wants to keep all these good things for herself, isn't she afraid of choking! Brother Xunze, do you remember where it is?"

Ye Pianpian stared at Xun Ze with curiosity.

Ye Tianya and Wan Haolin, who were standing to the side, were also curious, but their expressions remained calm and composed.

Xun Ze glanced at Ye Pianpian, then frowned. "I don't remember!"

Ye Pianpian clearly didn't trust him, but seeing that Xun Ze's expression wasn't very pleasant, she lowered her head again and stopped talking.

Ye Tianya and Wan Haolin exchanged a glance, each having their own plans.

After Leng Qingyou finished acting with them, she followed Cui'er to the Plum Blossom Ridge they had visited before.

Seeing that Cui'er's feet left no trace on the snow, it was clear that she was quite skilled.

Leng Qingyou slightly raised her breath and walked on the snow with a leisurely stride, without the slightest pressure.

After crossing the Plum Blossom Ridge, we came across an elegant wooden house.

Everything seemed like a paradise on earth.

"Miss Leng, this way please!"

Cui'er found a pair of wooden clogs and had Leng Qingyou put them on.

After changing her shoes, Leng Qingyou followed Cui'er inside.

Upon entering the room, Leng Qingyou immediately smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

The room was very simply furnished, with nothing else. There was only a soft couch in the distance, a screen outside, and a dressing table.

Ye Yingniang lay on her side on the soft couch, her head bowed and her eyebrows arched, as if she were thinking about something.

She only looked up when she saw Leng Qingyou walk in.

Cui'er gave Leng Qingyou a soft cushion, and Leng Qingyou knelt down. Cui'er then served her another cup of tea before leaving.

Inside the wooden house, only Leng Qingyou and Ye Yingniang remained.

"Where...is he buried?"

Ye Yingniang bit her lower lip and asked.

"Beneath a cliff!"

Seeing that she seemed to be in a better mood today, Leng Qingyou told her the truth.

"Um……"

Ye Yingniang closed her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Did you see him at the bottom of the cliff?"

"..."

Leng Qingyou remained silent.

She was still very curious about Ye Yingniang's condition. Her sudden and unpredictable changes were a bit frightening. Although she wasn't afraid to fight Jiang Tianyang, the truth about the Heavenly Sword Sect hadn't been revealed yet.

She still didn't want to take any action.

Seeing that Leng Qingyou had stopped talking, Ye Yingniang chuckled softly.

He also guessed that he must have frightened her that day.

"I won't be like that again, don't worry!"

When Leng Qingyou heard Ye Yingniang say this, she observed her for a moment before speaking, "When I saw him, he had already lost both legs and was at his last gasp."

Ye Yingniang froze, her eyes reddening. She closed her eyes again to stop the tears from falling.

She didn't ask any more questions, and Leng Qingyou didn't say anything either.

The two remained silent.

After a long silence, Ye Yingniang sighed, "I'm sorry to her."

When she said this, her expression was extremely sorrowful, and her eyes sparkled with starlight.

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