The Wild Empress of the Evil Emperor
91. Chapter 91: Ling Yu's Greed (2)
Leng Yanfeng froze. It was as if he had heard something unbelievable. Then, a faint smile appeared on his usually grim face.
His smile, regardless of how you look at it, was full of ridicule.
"Someone, who still remains at the Qi Collection rank after all these years... Is this the genius you are talking about? It seemed that the Vermilion Bird Country had been right, rejecting such a state. If someone like this could be considered a genius, then would everyone in the Vermilion Bird Country be trapped within the Qi Collection ranks?"
It wasn't just Leng Yanfeng this time because even Leng Wujing started to feel that Zuo Shangchen's words were just a joke.
"Fourth Prince, you must be kidding me. If someone with his level of strength could be considered a genius, then Lady Shi Yun, who had reached the Martial King level at an early age, should be considered as what?" Leng Wujing shook his head. He thought this whole affair was kind of funny. We really do not know how the Fourth Prince could determine that Gu Ruoyun was a genius. Thought Leng Wujing. The lies are too obvious. Zuo Shangchen smiled, saying,
"As far as I know, Shi Yun is already twenty years old, and Xiao Yun'er is only fifteen years old. I dare guarantee that in about five more years, his abilities will be on par with Shi Yun!"
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, Leng Yanfeng's expression became extremely cold. His black eyes were like two sharp blades as he shot a cold gaze towards Zuo Shangchen, "You have no right to talk about Shi Yun's talent! Especially when you compare it to that useless Gu Ruoyun! He's not even worth it! Even if we were to talk about ten, twenty, or even thirty years, he would never be able to surpass Shi Yun!"
Shi Yun was the goddess of his heart, where all his beliefs were. He would never let anyone insult Shi Yun!
"Feng'er," Leng Wujing glanced at Leng Yanfeng before turning his attention back to Zuo Shangchen, "Is the Fourth Prince willing to bet with me? No matter how much time you give Gu Ruoyun, she will never be able to surpass Miss Shi Yun."
"My apology." The corner of Zuo Shangchen's lips curled up into a faint smile, "I have no interest in betting on a sure thing. Moreover, there are no gifts that interest me in the Azure Dragon Country."
"I have only come here to ask you, Your Majesty to warn your good son. Don't bother Gu Ruoyun anymore. He is not fit for his status. Now, since I've said my part, it's time for me to go. ."
Zuo Shangchen wriggled lazily. His gaze seemed to have accidentally swept over Leng Yanfeng's face, the ridicule in his almond-shaped eyes immediately deepened as his eyes were fixed on her.
Gu Shengxiao, I was wondering how would you thank me for protecting your sister like this? Zuo Shangchen thought.
As if looking at Gu Shengxiao's extremely grateful face before him, Zuo Shangchen laughed loudly, "Qingyi, let's go. The Hundred Jamu Hall! I'll go play with Xiao Yun'er."
"Okay, my lord."
Qingyi lowered her head and clenched her hands expressionlessly. As he looked at the lazy yet bewitching face of the man, helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He had been maintained by his master's side for many years, and clearly understood everything about his mysophobia. She refused to let anyone help her, even while dressing - even her own mother's concubine.
However, with just the man's company, he would allow a casual touch, the arm on his shoulder, he would smile so comfortably, so freely ...
Qingyi felt a hint of bitterness in her heart thinking this. He had accompanied his master for many years, silently loving him all this time. However, his years of friendship could not compare to a year of friendship between the man and his master...