The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Speaking of which, Miss Qinglian, what is your cultivation level?" Yae Tao asked with some curiosity.

Mo Lin is so talented. He reached the Zong realm when he was fifteen years old. Her sister should be very powerful too.

"I, I am in the late Zun realm..." Dongfang Qinglian whispered.

"Hey? Late Zun realm!? You are so powerful!?" Yae Tao was surprised. This girl looked soft and easy to bully, but she didn't expect that she was so strong?

"What a fuss, this is the little brother's sister, and the little brother has 'carefully cultivated' her. This achievement is not surprising, right~" Hua Huo smiled with some evil intentions, looking at Dongfang Qinglian with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, this is all the credit of Brother Mo. If I rely on myself alone, I can't have such an achievement." Dongfang Qinglian's eyes were dim. She is practicing so fast now, entirely because Mo Lin assisted them in reaching the Di realm in the previous life.

They had this experience, just like solving a problem they had solved before, so it was naturally twice as easy to practice with half the effort, not to mention that they had all comprehended their own Dao Yun. Although they were not in the Emperor Realm now, and the Dao Yun was not brought with them, the experience they had had before had greatly helped them in terms of the speed of practice.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Qinglian felt even more sad. Yachongtao's praise for her now was like a mockery of them in the past.

They were just bad kids who sucked Brother Mo's blood. They wanted to atone for their sins, but they caused such a big trouble.

"Miss Qinglian is now at the peak of the Venerable Realm, so how old are you this year? I am only in the Sect Realm now, and I really can't compare with you." Yachongtao said with admiration in her eyes.

"I, I am eighteen years old..." Dongfang Qinglian bit her lips gently.

"You are only eighteen years old, so amazing, you are worthy of being Xiaolin's sister!" Yachongtao praised without disguising.

…

“I’m not awesome!” Dongfang Qinglian suddenly stood up. She raised her head. Her beautiful blue eyes were already filled with tears.

“Everything I have, all these cultivations, are cultivated by sucking Brother Mo’s blood! We can’t do anything by ourselves!” Dongfang Qinglian looked a little excited. She was not talking to Yae Tao, but to her former self.

“Last time, even though Brother Mo had been assisting us with all his strength, we didn’t reach the realm of the Supreme in our twenties. This time, we practiced so fast only because of our previous experience! It’s not my own credit at all!”

“Don’t say that I am worthy of being his sister. I am not worthy of being his sister at all…” Dongfang Qinglian finished speaking, as if she was discouraged, and sat back in her seat weakly.

“Sorry, I didn’t know…” Yae Tao apologized somewhat helplessly. She didn’t expect that her praise would make Dongfang Qinglian so excited that she even collapsed and shed tears.

"Alas, let someone explain." Hua Huo sighed helplessly. She could feel that Dongfang Qinglian really regretted it, but what happened in the past was what happened, and it was impossible to do it again. She was not qualified to forgive her on behalf of Mo Lin.

Hua Huo wanted to make it short, but the past was really complicated, so she could only tell it in a long story.

"In other words... Xiaolin and his four sisters are all people who have lived again?" Yae Tao covered her mouth in surprise. This kind of thing was a bit beyond her imagination.

"Well, and whether the little brother forgives them or not is up to him to decide. In this matter, we can only give a few words of advice, but we are not qualified to make decisions on behalf of the little brother." Hua Huo said seriously.

"There is such a thing..." Yae Tao looked at Dongfang Qinglian crying, and her face was a bit complicated.

They hurt Mo Lin, and she couldn't like them now, but... seeing Dongfang Qinglian's appearance, Yae Tao also felt a little pitiful.

"Alas..." Yae Tao sighed softly, sat down next to Dongfang Qinglian, and gently touched Dongfang Qinglian's head.

"Okay, don't cry." Yae Tao coaxed softly.

"Little Qinglian, you are his sister, and there must be a small place in his heart that cares about you, but what you did was really too much, and he was heartbroken, so he had to leave." Yae Tao's voice was very gentle.

"Xiao Lin is a very gentle boy. If he sees your sincere repentance, he may not forgive you. Although Hua Huo and I can't feel for him, we can also say a few good words for you, so, don't cry..."

Yae Tao's voice was very gentle. Dongfang Qinglian, who was touched on the head by Yae Tao, sobbed for a while, and gradually calmed down.

"Really? Do I really still have hope of being forgiven by Brother Mo?" Dongfang Qinglian wipedWiping tears, she asked with some sadness.

"Should be... yes, he is not a heartless person. I think if you keep insisting, there will be a day when he will be moved..." Yae Tao was not sure, but now, she could only comfort her with kind words. Although she had done hateful things, the girl's pain and regret at this time also made people feel pity.

"Well... thank you, Yae sister, and... Sister Hua Huo." Dongfang Qinglian thanked softly.

"Oh, you think of me now? Forget it, I'll forgive you once because you are pitiful. When the time comes, I will speak for you in front of my little brother." Hua Huo saw that Dongfang Qinglian was pitiful, and she also gave up the idea of ​​teasing her.

"Okay, there is no time to waste here now. The witch said that my little brother's condition seems not very good. There is no time to lose. Taozi, how long will it take you to clean up?" Hua Huo patted the table and said.

"I... I'll be quick. I'll make some arrangements and go with you guys!" Speaking of looking for Mo Lin, Yae Tao's eyes became more determined. She would simply make arrangements for the Chamber of Commerce. Nothing was more important than Mo Lin.

"Okay, then when you're done, we'll set off!" Hua Huo clenched her fist and knocked on the table, finalizing the matter.

...

"Brother Mo, this is the spirit wine I bought from an auction house. Try it and see if it suits your taste." Zhu Ling'er smiled a little ambiguously, looking at Mo Lin and smiling.

"Spirit wine... Ling'er, this wine won't be the same as the last one..." When it comes to spirit wine, Mo Lin is a little scared. He almost made a big mistake after drinking it last time. Fortunately, Ling'er loves him and doesn't blame him, otherwise he would have to die to apologize.

"No, it was an accident last time. This time, it's just pure spirit wine, which is helpful for restoring strength." Zhu Ling'er blushed and said with a sweet smile.

This time, it was for Sister Zhirou, so I didn’t add any strong stuff, just a little bit.

After all, it was Sister Zhirou’s first time, so I couldn’t be too outrageous. I had experienced that kind of suffering once, so I couldn’t let my good sister down.

Zhu Linger complained about herself in her heart, and this was one of her few consciences.