But Shen Yunhao didn't think much of it, assuming the girl was guilty for not helping because she'd been lazy, so he followed her lead and asked:
"What do you mean by 'getting involved with a fox and provoking a wolf'? Which wolf did I provoke?"
"Didn't you touch that wolf demon's belly today?"
"..."
Seriously... How can this even be considered a calculation?
"I was treating someone! Do you understand what treatment is? A doctor's heart is full of compassion!"
"Hehe... So, the great doctor Shen's benevolence can only be demonstrated by touching people's stomachs with his hands? I've learned something new!"
"..."
Shen Yunhao was speechless again.
Mo Yan didn't give him a chance to argue further: "Let's go! Qing Teng! You're not allowed to turn back today so he can play with you! This is punishment!"
After leaving those words, her voice completely disappeared from my mind.
A moment later, Qing Teng's mournful voice came:
"Brother Yunhao... Sister has placed a restriction on me, I can't turn back..."
Shen Yunhao sighed and rubbed his forehead. He raised his wrist and gently kissed the vine, soothingly saying, "It's okay, Green Vine, be good. Even if you can't turn back, I still love Green Vine!"
Hehe... (*ω*)
...
Tens of thousands of miles away.
Leizhou.
In stark contrast to the icy and snowy landscape of northern Lizhou, the sky here is covered with thick, dark clouds, layer upon layer pressing down on the horizon, as if the world were about to collapse.
An unsettling dullness permeated the air; there was no wind, no rain, only an almost frozen, deathly silence.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Scorpion Hall.
The entire palace was shrouded in a tense and oppressive atmosphere.
Deep inside the hall, in a secluded little room.
Compared to the typical woman's boudoir, the furnishings here are unusually simple, even somewhat monotonous, with a black and white color scheme that is cold and lifeless.
The room was small, with only a hardwood bed with a white curtain, a simple dressing table, a desk and two chairs, and no other furniture. On the dressing table were only a bronze mirror, a wooden comb and a few small porcelain bottles.
The only bright spot was perhaps the two plump, silver scorpion patterns embroidered on the bed curtains. The embroidery was exquisite, with a touch of cuteness that didn't quite match the overall style of the room.
This is Mu Shuangshuang's room.
It's hard to imagine that the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, known for her alluring and seductive charm, actually lives in such a simple and serene place.
But Mu Shuangshuang was very good at dressing herself up. She was like this even before she got together with Shen Yunhao. She knew how to use her advantages to bring out her charm to the extreme. Her avant-garde short skirt portrait on Jue Se had captivated the hearts of countless young men in Tianji Continent. Otherwise, she would not have become Shen Yunhao's "ultimate romance for men".
At this moment, Mu Shuangshuang was standing in front of the window, looking up at the dark sky outside. Her eyes reflected no light, only a bottomless darkness.
She changed into her signature black mini-skirt, the hem of which only reached mid-thigh, and her long, slender, white legs were always eye-catching.
Even though Ning Yuyao and others were slightly inferior to Xiao Bailong in terms of bust size and looks, her pair of "comic book legs" alone were enough to make Shen Yunhao fall in love with her...
Perhaps only Shen Yunhao knew that her liking to wear short skirts was not just to confuse potential male enemies.
It is also for the convenience of "needle insertion".
Her alluring appearance is both a weapon and armor, and hidden beneath her sweet temptation lies a deadly poison needle.
After all, as the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect, walking between good and evil, danger is ever-present.
This is also why Mu Shuangshuang likes to cling to Shen Yunhao.
Only by his side could she let down her guard and be a foolish scorpion without a care in the world, without having to think, scheme, or be constantly on guard against daggers lurking in the shadows.
Because her dear husband will protect her.
Just then, a slight noise came from behind.
On the bed, the white bed curtains were slowly lifted by a pale, slender hand.
A figure ended their meditation and silently got off the bed.
The girl was petite with delicate features and a sickly fragility in her eyes, but her deep purple eyes were like an abyss, with no end in sight.
Upon hearing the noise, Mu Shuangshuang immediately turned around.
The alluring, seductive eyes now gleamed with a different kind of warmth and joy.
"How is he? Is my husband alright?"
Even though she had heard it many times, Mo Yan still felt very uncomfortable when Mu Shuangshuang called her "husband".
She pouted in annoyance, walked to the table, sat down, and poured herself a cup of tea that had long since gone cold.
"Excellent! They've gotten themselves into trouble, and are so happy they've forgotten all about home!"
"???"
Mu Shuangshuang blinked, tilted her head and thought for a moment before she understood the meaning of Mo Yan's words.
But she wasn't angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "My husband is popular, which means we have good taste!"
"hehe!"
Mo Yan twitched the corners of her mouth, letting out a cold, mocking laugh:
"Just you, don't drag me into this! Go be your pet!"
This is a mockery of the time when Shen Yunhao publicly declared in front of everyone in Wanren City that the Holy Maiden of Ten Thousand Poisons was his pet.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't care. She got up, walked to the edge of the table next to Mo Yan, plopped down on it, and swung her long legs.
"So what if he has a pet? As long as my husband is happy!"
There was even a hint of smugness in his tone, completely forgetting how he had jumped up and down in anger.
Mo Yan glanced at her, too lazy to argue with her anymore, and took a sip of the cold tea.
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