Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 23 Ling Yuan, you have changed!
Ye Wanqing squatted in front of a shop, supporting her chin with one hand, her face pouting and full of anger.

The gentle and mature figure was sulking in front of a store, bringing a lot of traffic to the street and the store.

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "Customer? The person you are waiting for hasn't arrived yet?

Why don't you come sit next to me first?"

Ye Wanqing shook her head: "It's okay, I'll wait for her outside, maybe she got lost?
She will be able to see me first outside.”

The shop owner smiled and she just said that she wished Ye Wanqing was sitting outside. With the attraction of a beautiful woman, the sales increased a lot today.

Ye Wanqing boredly moved the stones on the ground, picked up one of them, and threw it away.

"You stinky Ling Yuan, you actually dared to stand me up, I will never talk to you again!"

A figure in black tights appeared out of nowhere, with a smile on her face:

"You really ignore me?"

Ye Wanqing curled her lips, stood up from the ground and patted the hem of her skirt.

"I don't care about you! Is someone talking over here? I can't hear it. It seems like it's time to eat. I'm leaving now~"

Ye Wanqing walked past Ling Yuan as if she saw nothing, and deliberately bumped her shoulder against Ling Yuan, as if to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Giggle~"

Ling Yuan was amused by this guy, and took her hand. Under Ye Wanqing's fierce eyes, she pinched her round cheeks and teased:
"Why are you still like a child? You're so cute when you're angry."

"Oh, go away~"

Ye Wanqing was inexplicably shy and slapped Ling Yuan's restless hand away. He always touched this place every time they met. Really...

Ling Yuan was shocked: "It has grown a lot bigger. Tell me, do you have any secret? Tell me quickly."

Ye Wanqing looked at her disdainfully:
"This is a talent. Isn't this enough? It fits in one hand. If you were like me, you would feel very heavy walking every day."

"To us soul masters, that little bit of weight is nothing!
Seriously, tell me, do you have any secrets, huh?"

Ye Wanqing stopped and looked at Ling Yuan in front of her suspiciously, and asked:

"What's wrong with you today? Haven't you ever cared about these things before?
Could it be...

Oh, I see. You stood me up a few hours ago. You went to meet your lover, right?

Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be able to figure it out?"

Ling Yuan's pretty face turned red and she coughed lightly:
"What nonsense! No one is secretly attracted to me.

It's just that, I suddenly want to take good care of myself."

Ye Wanqing narrowed her eyes and sneered:

"I said you were secretly attracted to me? You've revealed your true identity!"

Ling Yuan's face turned serious and she pulled Ye Wanqing, ignoring her babbling.

"Come on, let's go eat. Let's eat your favorite king crab. It's my treat."

Ye Wanqing shouted loudly:

"Even if you feed me and gag me, you can't change your feelings... well."

Ling Yuan covered Ye Wanqing's mouth in panic, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Wanqing, my aunt, please stop talking nonsense, okay?"

Ye Wanqing glanced at Ling Yuan with some resentment: "Ling Yuan, you have changed. You used to call me Qing Qing."

"Did I ever call you that? I didn't."

"No, you do."

…………

When they arrived at the hotel, Ye Wanqing licked her fingers to wipe off the grease.

He asked seriously:

"So you're saying that you're in love with a man younger than you?"

Ling Yuan nodded.

"Hey, what's the big deal? My brother-in-law is a few years younger than my sister. What are you afraid of? Just go for it!

With the beauty of our Ling Yuan, we can just move our fingers and make those stinky men bow down to us, right? "

Ye Wanqing raised her head and hummed. Ling Yuan spoke weakly:
"Well, he's a little too small..."

Ye Wanqing frowned and found that things were not simple:
“How much smaller can it be?”

"Well..." Ling Yuan turned her head away. "About 10 years old."

"Seize the young master?"

Ye Wanqing stood up quickly.

His pupils dilated and he looked at Ling Yuan in shock.

Ling Yuan felt embarrassed by her, so he held his forehead and grinned bitterly.

"Well, then... um..."

Ye Wanqing scratched the back of her head, a confused look on her face.

"That's fine. A Titled Douluo can live for hundreds of years. Just wait until he grows up, and then he'll be fine, right?

You don’t know, but I heard it in Tiandou City!
Those nobles were having a lot of fun. The owner of a family in the west of the city was a 40-year-old lady who had married a soul master who had just reached adulthood a few years ago.

I haven't seen many people blaming them.

So don't worry about this kind of thing, I support you anyway."

Ling Yuan sighed softly: "Xiao Qing, it's great to have you."

Ye Wanqing sat down next to Ling Yuan, rubbed Ling Yuan's soft forehead, and comforted her:
"That's right, we are best friends, and friends should support each other's choices unconditionally!"

Ling Yuan was deeply moved and asked the waiter to bring three more plates of king crabs.

Ye Wanqing wiped the corners of her mouth and enjoyed it very much.

After finishing the meal, Ye Wanqing touched her round belly and burped with satisfaction.

"Come on, come on, come back with me, I'll give you some advice."

Ling Yuan looked at her doubtfully:
"you?

Aren’t you single all your life? What experience do you have?”

Ye Wanqing paused and said unhappily:

“I don’t have one, but my sister does!

Did I forget to tell you that my sister and brother-in-law are in the same situation as you? "

Ling Yuan suddenly realized and asked:
"Speaking of which, your sister seems to have given birth to a baby. Calculating the time, it seems that the baby is already over three years old?

The martial soul awakens..."

Ye Wanqing's eyes dimmed, and her tone was sad:

"Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, when Lingling wakes up, she should..."

Ling Yuan's heart tightened:
"Sorry, I said the wrong thing..."

Ye Wanqing smiled:
"It's okay. This is the fate of our Jiuxin Haitang family. Everyone knows it...

Don't think about that, come with me, let's ask the elder sister for advice and let her take the class properly."

"it is good……"

Ling Yuan was dragged towards the east of the city. Looking at the agile figure in front of him, he sighed inwardly.

God gave the Jiuxin Haitang family the most advanced healing martial spirit in the world of soul masters, but deprived them of the possibility of further family inheritance.

Every time a Nine-Hearted Begonia owner awakens, the previous Nine-Hearted Begonia owner will die.

It's really God's envy. It's fine that a martial soul can only have one soul skill, but inheritance also has such a restriction...

limit?……

Ling Yuan's eyes flashed. Perhaps, this could be considered a martial soul defect?
Is it possible for Xiaofeng to solve this problem? After all, his theoretical talent is unprecedented.

When Ling Yuan thought of this, her originally depressed mood suddenly became better.

From being pulled by Ye Wanqing to walking side by side with her.

He took Ye Wanqing's hand and said with a smile:
"I'll listen to you and go to your family first."

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