Seeing the worry on her daughter's face, An Xin comforted her and said, "Qingxuan, don't worry, that's the grudge of our previous generation. Don't mess around, so that you can live a good life in Lingyun Peak."

"What about you, mother?" Ye Qingxuan looked at her with a sad face. If she loses her mother, what's the point of living here alone? If it is like what she heard, it was her mother who killed her father and that woman's child.

, Daddy will definitely not let mother go.

"I have my destination." An Xin smiled calmly. No matter what, she would let Ye Qingxuan live well.

Ye Qingxuan's heart sank, and suddenly she had a very bad premonition that something big was about to happen.

After Ye Mingshang left An Xin's mountain peak, he returned to his mountain peak and immediately called several loyal men to his darkroom to give them orders.

If he guessed correctly, An Xin would take action. He must ensure the safety of Long'er and Qingkuang, who are the two most important women in his life.

Winter snowy area.

In a certain yard, Mu Qingkuang in a purple dress was standing on the railing, holding the green piccolo given to her by Zui Linglong, and she was playing it softly. As she played, there were only a few birds in the sky.

Colorful butterflies flew towards her and fluttered around her.

Mu Qingkuang's black hair was flying wildly under the powerful wind, and her skirt was fluttering. She stood there like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens, extremely beautiful.

On the recliner not far away, Sheng Qinghong was fascinated, her silver eyes filled with doting. She was really beautiful, and no one could compare with her.

In just a few days, she had mastered the sound spell technique taught by Zui Linglong. Maybe it was hereditary, and she had a talent for learning sound spells. Of course, this was what Zui Linglong said.

Their Zui family is a unique sound-cursing family in the immortal realm. Apart from Zui Shenmi and Ye Yan, she and Zui Zhiyuan are the only ones in the world today who know the sound-cursing technique, because they never pass it on to outsiders, only to the descendants of the Zui family.

After the song was finished, Mu Qingkuang put away the green piccolo and stretched out her right hand. She saw a golden butterfly landing on her fingertips, its wings flashing, very beautiful.

Mu Qingkuang looked at the landing butterfly with a sweet smile on her face, and then flew towards Sheng Qinghong. As she flew, her fluttering figure became even more charming.

"Give it to you." Mu Qingkuang stretched out her right hand in front of Sheng Qinghong, but the butterfly still stopped on her hand.

Zui Linglong told her that the sound spell can summon butterflies and bees. As for whether it can summon other animals, she doesn't know because she has never tried it.

Sheng Qinghong reached out and touched the butterfly, hugged her to his body, raised his thin lips in a beautiful arc, and said with a charming smile, "Actually, I prefer you to give yourself to me."

"It's a beautiful thought. I gave it away last time, but you don't want it." Mu Qingkuang pinched his waist. Now that he wanted it, she was not as good as he wanted. Moreover, Zui Linglong said to her,

He cannot do strenuous exercise.

When Zui Linglong pulled her into the room that day and said this, her face turned red, her ears turned red, and even her neck turned red.

My dear mother, do you want to say it so directly? It will make her so embarrassed that she really wants to find a hole to crawl into.

Zui Linglong also had good intentions. She was worried that the two of them would finally get to know each other face to face. If they couldn't control their feelings when they got deep, wouldn't it be bad for Sheng Qinghong's health? That's why she specially reminded Mu Qingkuang.
Chapter completed!