Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
From the outside, the carriage looked very luxurious. When they entered, they realized that there was a different universe inside. It was like a 21st-century
The inside of the carriage was actually more than a hundred square meters. There was a living room, study, tea room, and kitchen!
This Refining Master was indeed awesome!
Beiting Huang was envious. She looked around and touched the items. Qiong Qi accompanied her and smiled ingratiatingly. âIf Ninth Young Master likes it, as long as you ask the Master, he will definitely help you refine one.â
âThat wonât do. I have to learn how to refine it myself. How will he know what I like?â Beiting Huang refused. She had a firm determination in her heart to learn how to refine weapons. âAlright, Lingâer. When I learn it, Iâll help you refine one too. How about that?â
The blush on Mu Qinglingâs face never faded. She lowered her head and stood beside Beiting Huang. She responded softly, like a mosquito. Beiting Huang heard it clearly and couldnât help but sigh in her heart.
This flying carriage actually recognized Qiong Qi as its master. Usually, Qiong Qi would be the one driving it. As long as one used their mind to guide it, they could reach the place they wanted to go.
Beiting Huang led Mu Qingling to the balcony beside the living room and looked at the retreating street outside. Perhaps it was to let Beiting Huang see the capital more clearly, but the speed of the two flying carriages was not fast.
After entering the city, they were no different from ordinary carriages.
âLingâer, what are your plans for coming to the capital this time?â
The two of them sat down on the rattan chairs on the balcony. Beiting Huang asked Mu Qingling patiently. She didnât know what had happened in Luobeng City in half a year.
Mu Qingling had heard that Beiting Huang had killed Beiting Han in North City and cut ties with the Beiting Family in public. She had always been worried that something would happen to her. Now that she was safe and sound and had the Night Kingâs Manor protecting her, she was finally relieved.
She was overjoyed. Unable to control her emotions, she threw herself into Beiting Huangâs arms and cried. âBoohoo, Little Ninth, I always thought I would never see you again!â
It was not Ninth Young Master, but Little Ninth.
It seemed that Mu Qingling had always called her Ninth Young Master respectfully in front of outsiders. Only when the two of them were together would she call her Little Ninth so intimately. Beiting Huang didnât think much of it and thought that this was their normal way of getting along.
âHow could that be?â Beiting Huang sighed and patted Mu Qinglingâs back gently. âDonât you think Iâm doing well now? Lingâer, Iâve always been worried about you, but you know that if Iâm not strong enough, I wonât be able to protect the two of us. If I stay in North City, Iâll only be bullied to death by Beiting De and the others.â
Towards the end, Beiting Huang couldnât help but grit her teeth. She would make Beiting De die one day, and that bastard Beiting Jun!
Mu Qingling was an exceptionally intelligent woman. She could hear the resentment in Beiting Huangâs voice and was afraid that she would be in a bad mood. She quickly hugged her back. âLittle Ninth, Little Ninth, letâs not talk about this. Didnât you say that you had a gift for me just now? I have a gift for you too!â
With that, she took out a large stack of clothes from her interspatial ring. They were all black, which was Beiting Huangâs favorite color. The workmanship was especially exquisite, and there were auspicious clouds embroidered on the collar and cuffs with threads of the same color. If one didnât look carefully, they wouldnât be able to see them clearly, but every part of them was luxurious..