Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 247 I will dye a color (2)

Ye Qingyan took Lin Biao and rushed back to Xuan Lingzong. Fortunately, there were a lot of medicinal herbs in Ye Qingxuan, so Lin Biao was brought back to Zongmen until Ye Qingyan sent all Lin Biao to treatment. She was relieved a little.

I was preparing to go to the Zongmen deacon, reporting the mission, but suddenly saw a sneaky figure, standing under the tree not far away, peeping at myself.

Ye Qing’s brows were lightly picking up, looking at the familiar figure, his hands around his chest and opening his mouth:

"Qin brother."

Qin Huan was a spirit, and half of his body was moved out from behind the tree. He still had a rope in his hand and was behind the tree.

"Ye... Ye Shimei, are you coming back so soon?" Qin Huan’s good life is stiff.

He just received the news that Ye Qingyi had returned to the Zongmen. He just ran over carefully, but he had not been waiting for him to be mentally prepared, and he was hit by Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Qin Huan, whose expression was extremely unnatural. Her eyes were lifted and Qin Huan’s expression always gave her a bad feeling.

"Qin brother, my silver wolf?" Ye Qingyi said.

For a moment, the cold hair of Qin Huan’s body was erected, and the stunned face was forced to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Silver wolf... ah, I can feed it well... you can rest assured..." Qin Huan’s guilty voice.

Ye Qingyan did not speak, and his eyes became more and more sharp.

Qin Huan swallowed his mouth under the eyes of Ye Qingshao. He was extremely stubborn. He took the rope in his hand and pulled out a creature hidden behind the tree.

It is a strong, wolf...

However, when Ye Qingxi saw the moment of the wolf, there was a shock on his face.

Qin Huan’s hand is holding an adult wolf, but the wolf’s coat is not silver, but gray.

"My wolf!" Ye Qingyi screamed at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan is almost crying. He can only bite his head and say: "Your wolf? Isn't this your wolf?"

"My wolf is silver." Ye Qing slammed.

Qin Huan’s mouth twitched, and made a firm statement: “Yes, it’s silver.”

"When are you?" Ye Qingyi pointed to the holding of Qin Huan, a fierce gray wolf.

Qin Huan hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no... You listen to me, this is your wolf is right. I think that the fur before it is not good, too swaying, so I dyed it, you 瞧Is this color a lot of low-key?"

"..." Ye Qingying's eyes were slightly stunned, and he slammed his sword out of his waist.

The cold light flashed, and Qin Huan directly shrank his neck.

"Ye Shimei...you listen to me explain...it is really your wolf, don't believe you touch it..." said Qin Huan also pulled the gray wolf in front of Ye Qingying.

The gray wolf licked his teeth against Ye Qing.

Qin Huan, "..."

Qin Huanqiang resisted the cry of impulsiveness: "This...this may be that you have been away for too long, it can't remember, and remember it after raising it for a few days..."

Qin Huan’s words have not been finished yet, and Ye Qing’s sword has already rushed up.

Qin Huan was a spirit, and he hurriedly glared at the gray wolf and ran all the way.

"Ye Shimei! You are calm! You are calm! Oh! Don't cut my face!"

I saw it inside the outer door of Xuan Lingzong. Qin Huan dragged the gray wolf, which was almost strangled, and madly ran like a slap in the face, but behind him, it was Ye Qing, who was chasing with a sword...

(End of this chapter)