"Little... miss? What's wrong?"

Yao Ling'er felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, so she asked cautiously.

"Who allowed him to come to Xingling Peak?" Yao Yueqing's tone suddenly condensed.

Yao Linger was startled.

Why did the lady have such a big reaction?

"He...he is my husband." Yao Ling'er said with some confusion.

"You...you said he wants to marry you?" Yao Yueqing's face looked a little ugly.

"Yes...yes? Miss, you..."

Then, Yao Ling'er saw an incredible scene. Yao Yueqing tapped her toes lightly, just like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

It fell in front of Jiang Heng.

The young lady has always been polite to strangers. Even the fifteenth prince, a famous prodigy in the martial arts, found it extremely difficult to meet the young lady.

In the end, for some unknown reason, he was directly killed by the lady with a sword!

But... what happened to Miss today? Why did she go directly to see this guy?

Yao Ling'er quickly put away her messy thoughts and ran down.

"I thought you were just an ordinary disciple, but I didn't expect you to be so scheming that you would even deceive Ling'er!" Yao Yueqing stared at Jiang Heng with cold eyes.

It’s not surprising to see Yao Yueqing and Jiang Heng here!

They...will have to meet sooner or later.

"Haha, Your Highness the Saint, regarding the whole story of this matter, I think you should ask the sect master first." Jiang Heng was not used to her, and immediately became angry.

This startled Yao Ling'er. There was a buzz in Yao Ling'er's mind, and she almost couldn't stand still. He...how could he talk to the lady like this?

"Huh?" Yao Yueqing's expression condensed slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and then she turned around and headed out of Xingling Peak.

Looking at Yao Yueqing's retreating figure, Yao Linger couldn't believe her eyes.

Did the lady just leave like that?

She...she acted like nothing happened?

How can this be?

This is not what I think of a young lady!

"You...you...are you acquainted with Her Royal Highness the Saint?"

Looking at Yao Yueqing who had disappeared, Yao Ling'er took a deep breath, calmed down her mood a little, and stared at Jiang Heng with some anxiety and curiosity.

"That's right." The calm tone made Yao Ling'er really want to smash this guy's head.

"What do you mean, what's wrong with you? How dare you speak to Her Majesty the Saint like that, I'm going to be killed by you..."

Yao Ling'er was a little crazy, why is this person like this? He spoke in this tone when he met the saint for the first time.

Listening to Yao Ling'er's endless complaints, Jiang Heng said nothing. His eyes were still a little cold, staring at the wedding room in front of him that was being decorated.

The so-called wedding is about to be held again, but where is my sister? Where is she? How is she?

Jiang Heng asked this question over and over again in his heart. He had decided that if he didn't see his sister as soon as possible, he would definitely make Yao Wantian regret it!

Yao Yueqing is very fast.

In an instant, they had arrived at the main peak of Tianxuan Sect.

"Yueqing, you... why are you here? You should take a good rest and stop walking around." Yao Wantian quickly used his secret method to bring Yao Yueqing down from the sky.

"Father, what's going on with Jiang Heng?"

"You mean him?" Yao Wantian frowned slightly, "Don't worry about this."

"Don't worry about it? Then you can arrange for him to go elsewhere. Why did you bring him into our Star Spirit Peak?"

Hearing that his daughter was a little angry, Yao Wantian rubbed his temples.

"Hey, isn't it because he is difficult to deal with? Put him on Xingling Peak, right under your nose, and you can keep track of his movements at any time. If something goes wrong, kill him directly!"

"Father!" Yao Yue's cold eyes contained inexplicable emotions.

"What...what happened?"

"Have you ever thought about how I feel?"

"I……"

Seeing his daughter drifting away, Yao Wantian's heart stirred.

"Jiang Heng...Jiang Heng! What a Jiang Heng!" Yao Wantian said Jiang Heng's name through gritted teeth, and his desire to get rid of Jiang Heng became stronger.

…

On the Star Spirit Peak.

Seeing Yao Yueqing's return, Jiang Heng thought that the two father and daughter should have reached an agreement.

As for what they talked about, Jiang Heng was not curious. It was just about how to supervise himself, and he was afraid that his story about them would be exposed.

It's not easy to kill a little Body Tempering Realm shrimp like myself, so I can only put it under my nose and watch.

"You...you really have good intentions."

Jiang Heng murmured to himself.

"What?" Yao Linger on the side immediately pricked up his ears.

"I'm going down the mountain, please go and inform the saint."

"You...what are you doing down the mountain?" Yao Ling'er was a little curious.

"I was originally a handyman at the outer door, and it looks like I will live here permanently in the future. I will go and clean up some simple things."

"Why don't you just pack up your things? No need to report!" Yao Ling'er waved her hand and made the decision directly.

Jiang Heng shook his head and prepared to go by himself.

"Give you one hour." A cold voice suddenly appeared.

"Holy girl!" Yao Ling'er was startled and quickly saluted.

Jiang Heng looked calmly at Yao Yueqing who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yao Ling'er was frightened to death. She quickly tugged on Jiang Heng's clothes with her hands.

What's going on with this guy? He's staring directly at the saint? How can he be so rude?

Moreover, he was not polite when meeting the saint!

Yao Linger felt that she was going to be killed by this guy today.

She also wanted to reach out to pull Jiang Heng, but found that Yao Yueqing turned his hand.

"This is the pass for this peak. With it, you can enter and leave the inner and outer gates at will."

As soon as Yao Yueqing finished speaking, a simple token with the word "Xing Ling" engraved on it fell into Jiang Heng's hand.

"Okay." Without any nonsense, Jiang Heng took the token and turned around to go down the mountain.

Yao Ling'er froze on the spot, petrified on the spot.

Is this... is this still a handyman disciple? How could it be like this?

He...his attitude towards the Saint was too casual, just...just like friends with equal status.

But...but how is this possible?

Is he just a handyman who only has the seventh level of body tempering?

And the saint didn't even care at all about his tone!

At this time, Yao Linger was really curious.

This husband who was suddenly given to him by the sect leader seemed to be filled with mist.

A curious heart suddenly jumped up.

The fire of Bagua is burning in my heart!

These two people...must have a secret!

Yao Linger nodded firmly. She must find a way to dig it out in the future.

"what's on your mind?"

"Ah? No... nothing."

Yao Linger was startled when she heard Yao Yueqing's voice.

"Since you are getting married tonight, then... I'll give this to you!"

"Ah?" Yao Ling'er was surprised.
To be continued...