Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1190

Chapter 1190: Chapter 1182: What Can She Do to Me, as My Senior Brother Said?_1 Chapter 1190: Chapter 1182: What Can She Do to Me, as My Senior Brother Said?_1 The Xijin Kingdom has robust power and dominates one side, holding strength above all other countries.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, it is an existence that is hard to shake.

This time the identity of Emperor Fengqi as a cultivator was exposed, which shocked the six countries.

Royal families of each country have more or less some connection with the cultivation world, they understand the strength of the hundred families of the Immortal Sect.

The Kunlun Sect is one of the three great Immortal Sects, the royal families of each country are full of apprehension.

If the new Emperor Fengqi wants to unify the world, with the support of the Kunlun Sect, overpowering other countries and achieving greatness is not impossible.

The Prince of Xijin, Xuanyuan Li, is sitting right across from a group of high-ranking Immortal Sect members at this moment.

The teasing laughter of Ye Kongming is heard clearly.

“Big Brother, that person speaks without restraint, babbling nonsense, it’s really annoying.”

Accompanying Xuanyuan Li to Liyang to attend the grand celebration is the eldest princess of Xijin, Xuanyuan Qing. Her beautiful eyes glare at Ye Kongming in anger.

“Qing’er, don’t be rude.”

Xuanyuan Li feels a shock in his heart, scolds coldly, and gives her a look telling her to remain silent.

“Hmph.”

Xuanyuan Qing stubbornly puffs up her cheeks and glares back.

“Senior Brother, be careful what you say.”

Cultivators have sharp hearing and clear vision; the conversation between Xuanyuan Li and Xuanyuan Qing is heard by their Senior Brother and Sister without missing a word.

Lin Qingluo helplessly holds her forehead.

The ability of her Senior Brother to stir up hatred is indeed too strong.

So what if my Senior Brother says it, what can she do to me?

Ye Kongming sends a mental transmission, winks, and laughs loudly. He openly displays an expression of contempt on his face.

“Ah, well.”

Lin Qingluo helplessly laughs and no longer pays attention to the fooling around by her Senior Brother.

“Qingyu, come here, thank your benefactor.”

Pei Huang signals to his disciple to present the congratulatory gift, and beckons his son to approach him.

Pei Qingyu scratches his head sheepishly, obediently walks to his father’s side, and lifts the hem of his robe to kneel.

“What are you doing? Get up quickly.”

Lin Qingluo won’t allow him to pay such a high courtesy, and with a wave of her right hand, a gentle burst of spiritual power lifts him up.

“Miss Lin is Qingyu’s lifesaver, it is proper for him to kowtow.”

Pei Qingyu blinks his bright and lively eyes, and thanks her sincerely.

“My saving you was due to hidden providence.”

Lin Qingluo recalls the Sword Spirit Jinghong and her eyes flash with hidden guilt.

“Providence, huh.”

Pei Qingyu’s heart skips a beat as he gazes at the valiant girl, his ears turning suspiciously red.

“The complexion of the young Sect Master looks very good.”

Lin Qingluo doesn’t pay attention to the boy’s little thoughts, and warmly smiles, “You’ve grown quite taller.”

Pei Qingyu takes a breath, freezing his smile on his face.

His height is his sore spot!

He had poor growth since childhood, at fourteen years old, he’s much shorter than the average person.

With rosy lips, white teeth, and adorable looks like Yuxue, at first glance, he looks like a kid of seven or eight years old.

“For a boy, growing taller late is not a problem.”

Lin Qingluo, with her sharp instincts, notices his passing gloom, and comforts him with a smile, “Eat more calcium-rich foods and do a lot of exercises, you’ll grow taller very soon.”

“Alright.”

Pei Qingyu’s eyes brighten, showing clear joy.

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“Dear seniors, it’s getting late, the banquet can begin now.”

Lin Jinyun walks in from outside the great hall, elegantly bows to the high-ranking Immortal Sect figures
“Hahaha, well.”

Ye Kongming is in a very good mood, and looking at the graceful figure, he laughs exuberantly.

The Wind and Moon Pavilion Master glances at him obliquely and feels a pang of sourness yet again.

Another good seedling was snatched away by the Kunlun Sect.