Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Chapter 1203 I am the Great Hero 32

Could she not be Ye Yingniang?

"Why did you stop me, senior?!"

Leng Qingyou asked respectfully.

Which plum blossom do you think is more beautiful?

The beautiful woman pointed to the plum blossoms beside her and asked her a question.

"Uh……"

Leng Qingyou was also surprised that she would suddenly ask such a question. She looked around and finally smiled slightly, "Those who find beauty will find every plant beautiful!"

"..."

Ye Yingniang hadn't expected her to be so clever; her eyebrows furrowed, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Her laughter was beautiful, ethereal, as if it didn't belong to this world.

"You little girl are quite interesting!"

The beauty smiled and glanced at Leng Qingyou with her beautiful eyes.

"Little girl, you look about my age. You were a bit out of line with that senior you were calling him that!"

After Leng Qingyou finished speaking, she kept looking at the beauty in front of her.

Sure enough, the beauty covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard what she said.

A beauty is a beauty; every frown and smile is worthy of being painted.

After a slight smile, she said, "I'm probably old enough to be your grandmother."

After saying that, she shook her head again, a fleeting sadness in her eyes.

"Grandma, you're so young, even younger than my mother!"

Leng Qingyou added another sentence.

"Are you perhaps Ye Yingniang, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world?"

Finally, Leng Qingyou spoke up and asked.

"Hmm? Interesting!"

Upon hearing this, the beauty raised an eyebrow and glanced at Leng Qingyou.

"That happened so many years ago, how do you know about it at such a young age?"

Ye Yingniang smiled and took two more steps forward.

Leng Qingyou was certain in her heart that it was indeed Ye Yingniang.

"I've heard people say that!"

Leng Qingyou raised her head and looked at Ye Yingniang's youthful face. Her expression was natural, and she didn't look worried at all. She looked like someone who would be pampered and loved for a lifetime.

"Who?"

Ye Yingniang clearly rarely spoke to people, but now that she had met someone who was somewhat interesting, she was happy to say a few words.

"Ren Wuqing!"

!!!

As soon as Leng Qingyou uttered the name, Ye Yingniang turned pale and staggered back several steps.

Leng Qingyou noticed that she used to walk without leaving a trace in the snow, probably because she was afraid of being careless and leaving marks on the snow.

In just a short while, several footprints were left on the snow.

Seeing this scene, Leng Qingyou knew that the name had a profound impact on her soul.

Ye Yingniang lowered her head and waited for a long time before she could finally hide her embarrassment.

She raised her head, and Leng Qingyou could see that her face was deathly pale and her lips were trembling.

After a long while, I finally heard her ask, "How is he now?"

"he died!"

Actually, when Leng Qingyou saw Ye Yingniang like this, she felt a little reluctant. After all, she couldn't bear to part with such a beautiful woman.

Upon hearing Leng Qingyou's words, Ye Yingniang's face turned deathly pale, and she collapsed to the ground in a panic.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

She cried, but made no sound.

As she cried, a striking change occurred to her face.

Her skin, which was originally as delicate as a young girl's, aged in the blink of an eye, becoming like a withered tree.