Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

"this……"

Hearing this question, Xuan Qingling, who had been eloquent just now, choked up.

Huang Yueli didn't urge her, she just quietly waited beside her.

Xuan Qingling was silent for a while, and Liu Buyan came to his senses, stepped forward and asked, "What? Miss Xuan, have you figured out how to get to Bai Zezhou? You are the only one, in case the spring fragrance in your body radiates Now, what are you going to do? Not to mention, those people from the Xuanwu clan are still chasing after you, trying to take you back?"

Xuan Qingling gritted her teeth, not intending to change her mind at all, "Anyway... Anyway, I will figure out a way myself..."

"What else are you thinking of? What solution can you come up with? The best way is to follow Junior Sister and the others. What are you being hypocritical about?" Help, in a fit of urgency, began to speak indiscriminately.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Xuan Qingling's face flushed red, and with vague anger in his eyes, he glared at him.

"I'm not hypocritical! Liu Buyan, can't you stop following me? Do you know how much trouble you have caused me by following me? Do you know what others say? Now even my family Everyone in the village thinks you are my lover, if it spreads to the Baize clan, and my marriage goes wrong, can you be responsible?"

At first Liu Buyan felt that he had spoken too much, and planned to apologize, but before he could open his mouth, he heard Xuan Qingling venting like a cannonball.

He was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xuan Qingling in disbelief.

"You... What are you talking about? Do you think I... I'm a trouble? A burden?! Do you know, I'm helping you!"

"Then when you helped me, did you ask me if I needed it? As I said just now, I'm going to leave you guys, why do you insist on following me? I need to explain to you how I can find An Zhenyu Is it that my private agreement with my fiancé has something to do with you?"

Xuan Qingling sneered, glanced at Liu Buyan, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and the words he said were heartbreaking.

Liu Buyan could hardly believe what he heard, and shook his head desperately, "No, it's not like this...you...how did you become like this? What do you mean...you think I'm hindering you? Looking for... looking for that young master An?! You...impossible, you and An Zhenyu were only engaged at the request of the elders of the family, how could you trust him so much?"

Xuan Qingling lowered her eyes, and her clenched right hand trembled slightly, but she forced herself to continue: "You are not me, how do you know that I am not satisfied with this marriage? Although An Zhenyu's cultivation talent is not good, but he I'm very talented in medicine, and I'm also the young master of the Baize clan, if I marry him, I don't know how many people will envy me!"

Liu Buyan really couldn't take it anymore, his face suddenly sank.

"Okay, very good, now I know what kind of stupid things I have done during this time! Even if I misunderstood the person! Since you insist on going alone, then you go! What accidents will happen to you on the way , what does it matter to me?"

Saying that, Liu Buyan slapped the table, stood up, turned around and left.

Xuan Qingling opened his mouth, wanting to make a sound, but in the end, he held back and silently lowered his head.