Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 132: The Overlord is here

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

In the inner court in Three Springs Manor…

Ye Qing Qian knelt on the ground with tears brimming in her gentle eyes.

“Old Grand Madame, please be appeased… I presume that Seventh Sister is too worried about Eighth Brother which is why she has overlooked that you are out of seclusion today.”

It sounded like she was trying to help Ye Qing Luo out of trouble, but in between the lines she was accusing her of not showing any respect to the elderly.

The face of Old Grand Madame was gloomy and sullen, the hand that was fiddling with her chanting beads had also stopped.

Ye Qing Qian lowered her eyelids, and her long hair covered the smugness in her eyes. She continued in a tender voice: “Qian’er has already sent someone to call her back.”

Old Grand Madame face soften slightly after hearing her coy words.

Ye Qing Qian was the biggest hope in the Ye family.

If it was not for her son, how would she allow Ye Qing Luo to be the successor of the Three Springs Sect?

And to tolerate such a useless thing despite her being the child from the first wife?

The moment she stepped out of seclusion, she had heard the news of how Ye Qing Ling was ruined by that little slut and was even driven out of the Ye family now.

She was her granddaughter after all, and a gifted one too.

The Old Grand Madame felt the pinch in her heart.

And that made her detested Ye Qing Luo even deeper.

“That little slut, she really thinks she is beyond control just because she can cultivate Profound Qi?”

The narrow sullen eyes of Old Grand Madame reflected a cold icy gaze.

She waved her hand at Ye Qing Qian: “Oh, it is not your fault, why are you kneeling there, come to grandma.”

Ye Qing Qian pursed her lips together and responded in a sweet-tempered manner: “Qian’er just doesn’t want Old Grand Madame to get furious and upset your health.”

“Hahaha…. Qian’er is still as kind as always….”

Suddenly, a burst of clear and sonorous laughter boomed from the door outside.

There stood Leng Feng Hua dressed in a delicate royal dragon robe making his way towards them with his hands behind his back.

And Ye Tian Kuang was by his side laughing along with his flattery.

“Your Highness……” Ye Qing Qian instantly blushed the minute she caught sight of Leng Feng Hua.

She was on her feet and wanted to move over to greet him.

Immediately she remembered that Old Grand Madame was still around, she bashfully stomped her feet before moving to her side.

Leng Feng Hua couldn’t help but laugh out loud at her shy behavior.

She amused even the Old Grand Madame, who had always been expressionless.

“Your Highness, I haven’t seen you for years. I miss you so much!” Old Grand Madame gauged him from head to toe.

Leng Feng Hua chuckled lightly: “Father often talks about the past heroic deeds of the Old Grand Madame, he would love to have you in the palace and chat with you when you have the time.”

After exchanging some perfunctory words, Leng Feng Hua made known his purpose for coming: “Ye Seventh Miss’ reputation has been in the limelight…… regardless of how…. She is still the future wife of the Crown Prince appointed by my Imperial Father… but now she has been seen together with the Overlord Di Mo Xuan, this is damaging Your Highness’ name……”

He sighed heavily, and his face was full of sorrow.

The smile of Old Grand Madame stiffened: “So Your Highness’ intention is….”

“Since Old Grand Madame is already out of seclusion, I would think this engagement….”

Leng Feng Hua’s eyes flashed a trace of selfish desire.

When it comes to Ye Qing Luo, he was determined to get her.

Especially the Ye Qing Luo now, he can’t wait to tame her and watch her beg for mercy tolerantly.

Ye Qing Qian who had stood by Leng Feng Hua over the years had known him inside out and was aware of his thoughts.

As soon as she heard this, Ye Qing Qian understood that he wasn’t here for her but to make use the authority of Old Grand Madame to compel Ye Qing Luo to marry him!

Ye Qing Qian’s face turned ashen into a sheet of white.

She was about to interrupt Leng Feng Hua’s sentence when a flustered voice came along from the door: “Oh no, Old Grand Madame… Old Grand Madame….. Outside…. Outside… The Overlord is here!”