The master and the servant stood by the window, being blown by the cold wind for a long, long time.
It was only after Ye MuXi had walked far away, that Chu Xie had found his voice. “Er, m-master! The current human females are too impolite, I will teach her a lesson at once!”
As he spoke, he leapt out with a point of the toe, and was about to go after Ye MuXi.
“Come back.” Behind him, Lou JingXiao’s voice came floating out.
Chu Ci quickly returned behind his master; his head lowered, looking at his toes, not daring to raise his head to take a wild glance.
Lou JingXiao raised his eyebrows at him. “Posing and flaunting, eh?”
Chu Ci hurriedly replied, “No! Absolutely not! Master, your gallant posture—if you would call yourself number one, there will be absolutely no one in this world who would dare to call themselves number two. There is simply no need for you to p-pose and f-f-flaunt…”
Chu Ci had the thought to kill Ye MuXi at this moment.
With Master’s status, that woman is so bad at appreciating what is good. The master offered to buy her a drink, and yet she dares to call the master a prostitute!
Lou JingXiao went and stood in front of the bronze mirror. He looked at his slender figure reflected in the mirror and the handsome face that was as if sculpted by the hand of a heavenly god.
Truly handsome.
He reached out and patted his face, content, then turned to the bodyguard. “Like a brothel boy?”
Chu Ci immediately said in his most serious and solemn voice, “No resemblance, not even a hint of it. Master, at a glance, you have the disposition of a true Son of Heaven, someone who is above mortals. That human woman must be… blind1.”
Only then did Lou Jingxiao nod his head in great satisfaction.
“Master, do you wish for me to go… and teach that person a lesson?” Chu Li was still angry.
“What’s the hurry?” Lou JingXiao faintly said. “Someone else will take care of her.”
Chu Ci thought of the Shaman Puppet Inner Bead on Ye MuXi’s body, and understood straight away .
A Shaman Puppet wasn’t some kind of thing, but rather, it was a troublesome monster. This woman went as far as bringing the Shaman Puppet’s Inner Bead with her; within two days, the Shaman Puppet would be bound to visit.
By the time the Shaman Puppet discovered that his companion’s Inner Bead was actually on a human woman, he would surely not let her go.
……..
Ye MuXi didn’t know that she was not only being remembered grudgingly, but she was even being targeted by some monster.
Before dawn, she saw Song QingLan just as she had wished for and brought her home.
Song QingLan didn’t wake up until noon on the second day. As soon as she did, she immediately jumped out of bed, picked up a chair in the house, and was about to smash it down on the shadow not far from her side.
“It’s me.” Ye MuXi steadily caught the chair she threw at her.
“Xi’er?” Song QingLan realized that she had returned to her room, and hurriedly asked, “What’s going on? How am I here?”
She remembered that she was thinking about buying a few chickens and ducks back to stew for Xi’er, but then a few martial professionals appeared out of the blue.
When all was said and done, Song QingLan was someone who had opened her Earthly Soul before, and although her body was now in terrible shape and her physical strength was not as good as before, she was at least not slow to react.
However, the people who attacked her were so strong that she didn’t have any power to resist and was taken directly away.
“I’ve brought you back.” Ye MuXi’s eyebrows furrowed as she looked at her. “Where are you injured?”
She had warned Ye JunFei that if Song QingLan was hurt anywhere, she would never let him go.
“There’s no injury.” Song QingLan’s eyebrows furrowed deeper than Ye MuXi’s. “You brought me back? How did you get me back here? Who was the man that grabbed me?”
“Han XiuYuan.” Ye MuXi didn’t hide it.
Hearing the name Han XiuYuan, Song QingLan was not stupid, and immediately realized what Han XiuYuan was capturing her for. Right now, Song QingLan was so angry that her face turned white.
“That wretched bastard! He must have been trying to threaten you through me!” Saying this, Song QingLan suddenly thought of something and turned livid, “Xi’er, since Han XiuYuan wants to use me to threaten you, you perhaps… perhaps really promised him something…”
Thinking of this possibility, Song QingLan felt a little dizzy.
She knew harshly what kind of a person Han XiuYuan was, and if Xi’er fell into his hands….
Ye MuXi was a bit speechless.
“You’re thinking too much.”
How could Song QingLan not think too much?
Having fallen into Han XiuYuan’s hands herself, she didn’t believe that Han XiuYuan would be so kind as to let her back.
Plus, the Han family was a big clan and Han XiuYuan was the eldest; he certainly would have many professionals by his side, so how could Xi’er easily bring her out?
In her eyes, Ye MuXi must have promised Han XiuYuan something, or something happened with Han Xiu Yuan, that only then could she get away.
“I crippled him.” Ye MuXi said simply.
“Damn bastard. Xi’er, don’t worry, even if I risk my life, I’ll definitely do it for you…wait, what did you say?” Song QingLan whipped her head around and peered at Ye MuXi. “You said you, you crippled him?”
Ye MuXi calmly nodded his head. “Yes, crippled.”
Song QingLan opened her mouth and opened it again. “Crippled how?”
Xi’er had actually crippled Han XiuYuan!
Song QingLan felt that she must have been hearing things, otherwise how could she hear Xi’er say such nonsense!
“I cut off his lifeblood.” Ye MuXi’s eyes took on a hint of confusion. “If it’s not this kind of crippled, how else can it be crippled?”
Don’t tell me there were more ways to cripple scumbags?
Song QingLan: “……..”
At this point, she was really going to faint.
“Xi’er, are you- are you telling the truth?”
Ye MuXi spoke mildly. “It’s true. I was going to cripple Ye JunFei too, but you said to not touch him for the time being, so I didn’t.”
She had on a ‘I nevertheless listen to you’ kind of countenance.
Song QingLan’s body shook a bit.
She didn’t know whether she should be glad that Xi’er hadn’t touched Ye JunFei, or whether she should be worried about when the Han clan would come tearing through here for revenge.
“What’s wrong? Your complexion looks terrible.” It was rare for Ye MuXi to have a caring heart. Cold-blooded and cold-hearted, she rarely voiced her concern for Song QingLan.
Song QingLan lay back on the bed: “Don’t talk, let me calm down a bit.”
Ye MuXi: “……..”
Song QingLan took a few deep breaths and finally resigned to accepting the fact.
Forget how exactly her daughter had crippled Han XiuYuan under the protection of professionals, the most important thing right now was to run for their life.
She quickly started to pack her belongings and said urgently. “Don’t say anything for now. Just hurry to your room and pack your baggage. We’re leaving. “
“Leaving? Where to?” Ye MuXi asked.
“Wherever we go, let’s just get out of the city first! If it’s any later, the Han family will come for us!”
“He wouldn’t dare.” Ye MuXi held her hands behind her back, and was calm and relaxed.
Song QingLan’s movement paused and came to Ye MuXi with a worried face, touching her forehead. “Is it really a problem with the head?”
The Han clan is the number one clan in the capital of NanYan, what could they possibly not dare to do?
This girl was saying she had a problem with her head yesterday, and now it really did seem to be a bit of a problem….
Ye MuXi twitched the corners of her lips, took Song QingLan’s hand away, and threw down a word disappointingly2. “Stupid!”
Song Qing Lan: “……..”
Her daughter had just called her stupid!
1. This is more in the connotation that she has failed to see/notice something. ⮝
2. The original Chinese is 恨铁不成钢 which translated per character is ‘to hate iron for not becoming steel’, which means resentful towards someone failing to meet expectations. ⮝
The master and the servant stood by the window, being blown by the cold wind for a long, long time.
It was only after Ye MuXi had walked far away, that Chu Xie had found his voice. “Er, m-master! The current human females are too impolite, I will teach her a lesson at once!”
As he spoke, he leapt out with a point of the toe, and was about to go after Ye MuXi.
“Come back.” Behind him, Lou JingXiao’s voice came floating out.
Chu Ci quickly returned behind his master; his head lowered, looking at his toes, not daring to raise his head to take a wild glance.
Lou JingXiao raised his eyebrows at him. “Posing and flaunting, eh?”
Chu Ci hurriedly replied, “No! Absolutely not! Master, your gallant posture—if you would call yourself number one, there will be absolutely no one in this world who would dare to call themselves number two. There is simply no need for you to p-pose and f-f-flaunt…”
Chu Ci had the thought to kill Ye MuXi at this moment.
With Master’s status, that woman is so bad at appreciating what is good. The master offered to buy her a drink, and yet she dares to call the master a prostitute!
Lou JingXiao went and stood in front of the bronze mirror. He looked at his slender figure reflected in the mirror and the handsome face that was as if sculpted by the hand of a heavenly god.
Truly handsome.
He reached out and patted his face, content, then turned to the bodyguard. “Like a brothel boy?”
Chu Ci immediately said in his most serious and solemn voice, “No resemblance, not even a hint of it. Master, at a glance, you have the disposition of a true Son of Heaven, someone who is above mortals. That human woman must be… blind1.”
Only then did Lou Jingxiao nod his head in great satisfaction.
“Master, do you wish for me to go… and teach that person a lesson?” Chu Li was still angry.
“What’s the hurry?” Lou JingXiao faintly said. “Someone else will take care of her.”
Chu Ci thought of the Shaman Puppet Inner Bead on Ye MuXi’s body, and understood straight away .
A Shaman Puppet wasn’t some kind of thing, but rather, it was a troublesome monster. This woman went as far as bringing the Shaman Puppet’s Inner Bead with her; within two days, the Shaman Puppet would be bound to visit.
By the time the Shaman Puppet discovered that his companion’s Inner Bead was actually on a human woman, he would surely not let her go.
……..
Ye MuXi didn’t know that she was not only being remembered grudgingly, but she was even being targeted by some monster.
Before dawn, she saw Song QingLan just as she had wished for and brought her home.
Song QingLan didn’t wake up until noon on the second day. As soon as she did, she immediately jumped out of bed, picked up a chair in the house, and was about to smash it down on the shadow not far from her side.
“It’s me.” Ye MuXi steadily caught the chair she threw at her.
“Xi’er?” Song QingLan realized that she had returned to her room, and hurriedly asked, “What’s going on? How am I here?”
She remembered that she was thinking about buying a few chickens and ducks back to stew for Xi’er, but then a few martial professionals appeared out of the blue.
When all was said and done, Song QingLan was someone who had opened her Earthly Soul before, and although her body was now in terrible shape and her physical strength was not as good as before, she was at least not slow to react.
However, the people who attacked her were so strong that she didn’t have any power to resist and was taken directly away.
“I’ve brought you back.” Ye MuXi’s eyebrows furrowed as she looked at her. “Where are you injured?”
She had warned Ye JunFei that if Song QingLan was hurt anywhere, she would never let him go.
“There’s no injury.” Song QingLan’s eyebrows furrowed deeper than Ye MuXi’s. “You brought me back? How did you get me back here? Who was the man that grabbed me?”
“Han XiuYuan.” Ye MuXi didn’t hide it.
Hearing the name Han XiuYuan, Song QingLan was not stupid, and immediately realized what Han XiuYuan was capturing her for. Right now, Song QingLan was so angry that her face turned white.
“That wretched bastard! He must have been trying to threaten you through me!” Saying this, Song QingLan suddenly thought of something and turned livid, “Xi’er, since Han XiuYuan wants to use me to threaten you, you perhaps… perhaps really promised him something…”
Thinking of this possibility, Song QingLan felt a little dizzy.
She knew harshly what kind of a person Han XiuYuan was, and if Xi’er fell into his hands….
Ye MuXi was a bit speechless.
“You’re thinking too much.”
How could Song QingLan not think too much?
Having fallen into Han XiuYuan’s hands herself, she didn’t believe that Han XiuYuan would be so kind as to let her back.
Plus, the Han family was a big clan and Han XiuYuan was the eldest; he certainly would have many professionals by his side, so how could Xi’er easily bring her out?
In her eyes, Ye MuXi must have promised Han XiuYuan something, or something happened with Han Xiu Yuan, that only then could she get away.
“I crippled him.” Ye MuXi said simply.
“Damn bastard. Xi’er, don’t worry, even if I risk my life, I’ll definitely do it for you…wait, what did you say?” Song QingLan whipped her head around and peered at Ye MuXi. “You said you, you crippled him?”
Ye MuXi calmly nodded his head. “Yes, crippled.”
Song QingLan opened her mouth and opened it again. “Crippled how?”
Xi’er had actually crippled Han XiuYuan!
Song QingLan felt that she must have been hearing things, otherwise how could she hear Xi’er say such nonsense!
“I cut off his lifeblood.” Ye MuXi’s eyes took on a hint of confusion. “If it’s not this kind of crippled, how else can it be crippled?”
Don’t tell me there were more ways to cripple scumbags?
Song QingLan: “……..”
At this point, she was really going to faint.
“Xi’er, are you- are you telling the truth?”
Ye MuXi spoke mildly. “It’s true. I was going to cripple Ye JunFei too, but you said to not touch him for the time being, so I didn’t.”
She had on a ‘I nevertheless listen to you’ kind of countenance.
Song QingLan’s body shook a bit.
She didn’t know whether she should be glad that Xi’er hadn’t touched Ye JunFei, or whether she should be worried about when the Han clan would come tearing through here for revenge.
“What’s wrong? Your complexion looks terrible.” It was rare for Ye MuXi to have a caring heart. Cold-blooded and cold-hearted, she rarely voiced her concern for Song QingLan.
Song QingLan lay back on the bed: “Don’t talk, let me calm down a bit.”
Ye MuXi: “……..”
Song QingLan took a few deep breaths and finally resigned to accepting the fact.
Forget how exactly her daughter had crippled Han XiuYuan under the protection of professionals, the most important thing right now was to run for their life.
She quickly started to pack her belongings and said urgently. “Don’t say anything for now. Just hurry to your room and pack your baggage. We’re leaving. “
“Leaving? Where to?” Ye MuXi asked.
“Wherever we go, let’s just get out of the city first! If it’s any later, the Han family will come for us!”
“He wouldn’t dare.” Ye MuXi held her hands behind her back, and was calm and relaxed.
Song QingLan’s movement paused and came to Ye MuXi with a worried face, touching her forehead. “Is it really a problem with the head?”
The Han clan is the number one clan in the capital of NanYan, what could they possibly not dare to do?
This girl was saying she had a problem with her head yesterday, and now it really did seem to be a bit of a problem….
Ye MuXi twitched the corners of her lips, took Song QingLan’s hand away, and threw down a word disappointingly2. “Stupid!”
Song Qing Lan: “……..”
Her daughter had just called her stupid!
1. This is more in the connotation that she has failed to see/notice something. ⮝
2. The original Chinese is 恨铁不成钢 which translated per character is ‘to hate iron for not becoming steel’, which means resentful towards someone failing to meet expectations. ⮝
