Chapter 11
Following her memory, she found the way back to Three Springs Sect.
Three Springs Sect wasn't far from this inn.
Ye Qing Luo had just arrived at Three Springs Sect when she saw more than a dozen strong men rushing out of the main door.
The leader had combed her hair delicately and wore a jade-colored brocade dress. Her facial features were beautiful and her eyes were filled with a complacent smile.
This person was the Fourth Miss of the Ye family – Ye Qing Ling.
"Quick! Immediately follow this Young Miss to the Heavenly Fortune Inn. If you're any later, my poor Seventh Sister will meet with misfortune! " Ye Qing Ling deliberately shouted at the top of her voice in an attempt to let the people outside the residence hear these words.
The dozens of strong men shouted in unison: "Yes! We will definitely bring Seventh Miss back safe and sound from the hands of the bad guys! "
Ye Qing Luo who was standing at the corner narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this and the corners of her mouth hooked up into an extremely cold arc.
Her Fourth Sister … was really smart.
On the surface, she was worried about her sister and rushed to rescue her.
In fact, she wanted to take this opportunity to spread the news of her "losing her innocence" to the entire Three Springs Sect.
Look, the commoners around had already formed a few groups, pointing at the Three Springs Sect Manor, discussing something in private.
Ye Qing Luo's ears twitched and could clearly hear the voices within a hundred meters.
"That useless Young Matriarch was caught by the bad guys? And was kidnapped to the inn? "
"Tsk tsk … this Three Springs Sect is really unlucky! Young Matriarch is a waste and there's no light in Three Springs Sect's future. Unexpectedly … there's such a scandal now! "
"What scandal?"
"Young Matriarch is such a beauty and also a waste, what else could happen if she was brought to the inn by the bad guys?"
"…"
All kinds of discussions went into Ye Qing Luo's ears.
She dug her ears and didn't listen anymore. She straightened her clothes and used her fingertips to pick up her long hair that fell on her shoulders and quickly tied up a simple hair bun.
When the dozens of strong men passed by her and went straight to Heavenly Fortune Inn, Ye Qing Luo's clear voice sounded leisurely: "Fourth Sister, what are you going to do with so many followers?"
Upon hearing this voice, the imposing group of people suddenly stopped in their tracks.
Ye Qing Ling followed the sound and pushed the burly man aside. Sure enough, at the corner, she saw … Ye Qing Luo?
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Was … was this really her cowardly and useless seventh younger sister?
The lady before him was wearing a long red dress that resembled a blossoming rose. It was so enchanting that her snow-white skin looked even fairer.
A few strands of hair fell from her simple temples. As she slowly walked over, they scattered under the blazing sun, adding a layer of afterglow to her exquisite and beautiful face.
There was a kind of captivating charm on the woman. Ye Qing Ling couldn't move her eyes away at all. She believed that everyone had the same feeling!
This … how could this be the charm that trash could emit?
"Fourth Sister, it's only been four hours since we last met, could it be that you don't recognize me anymore?" Ye Qing Luo's lips curled into a mischievous smile, her bright eyes flashed an enchanting arc.
This voice …
Ye Qing Ling shuddered and stared at her incredulously: "You … you are …"
Ye Qing Ling had always known that Ye Qing Luo was beautiful.
But the former Ye Qing Luo, although beautiful, had no spirituality and was simply a dead thing.
Especially that kind of timid and cowardly character, which made her beauty lose its luster.
But today …