"Even the descendants of the Hai Shan clan have been invited. It seems that old vile woman is determined to get rid of me as soon as possible." Xuan Mingye narrowed his eyes, his eyes filled with surging murderous intent.
Like the Dongming clan, the Haishan clan is a mysterious entity. Unless there are special reasons, people like them will not appear in front of the world.
His fist clenched, his bones cracking, and a chill emanated from him, filling the entire sedan chair. Even the sedan bearers couldn't help but shiver.
Qian Youxue swallowed hard. It seemed that the demon and the empress were mortal enemies; otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths.
Seeing his cold face, she secretly tried to move away from him to keep her distance, lest she say something wrong and trigger a bomb that would blow her up.
Xuan Mingye sensed Qian Youxue's deliberate aloofness. He remembered the name she had called out in her dream that day, and suddenly reached out to grab the back of her neck. The next moment, he domineeringly kissed her red lips.
Waaah...
Qian Youxue struggled in a daze, but the more she struggled, the stronger the other person's grip became, causing her mind to short-circuit and her whole body to feel dizzy.
No!
How can I possibly feel any enjoyment after being taken advantage of by this monster?
Once she cleared her head a bit, she tried to push him away again, only to find herself tightly embraced. And, the devilish man's hands were still getting restless.
Now she was truly angry. She shoved him hard, and a salty, metallic taste filled the air, forcing him to release her.
Xuan Mingye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the woman before him. Just one kiss had given him the feeling of being overwhelmed. What was it about this woman that made her so alluring? He usually had a strong grip on women, but with her, it seemed he was powerless.
Snap!
A resounding slap landed on that handsome face, instantly leaving five finger marks on his cheek.
Qian Youxue felt hot breath on her nose, and the fire in her heart was rising. However, after slapping him, she did not feel the pleasure of revenge. Instead, she became more fascinated by his purple eyes.
Xuan Mingye grabbed her hand, brought it to his face, and kissed the back of her hand: "I will give you time, but next time I will not be so polite to you."
"You can molest me, so I can't hit you? And next time, I'll beat you until you're crawling on the ground!" Qian Youxue thought he was going to apologize, but he actually said such domineering things. She pulled her hand away from his grasp, wiped the back of her hand that he had kissed with a silk handkerchief, and her face was full of disgust.
How dare you look down on him!
Xuan Mingye pulled the person back, a dangerous glint in his eyes, and domineeringly warned, "Remember this, I am your husband. Why are you happy to see me? You despise me so much because of that man Wuxie, right? Don't worry, once I find him, I'll tear him to pieces!"
Oh my god!
How could this man be so stupid?
etc?
He was no joke about tearing Wu Xie to pieces.
Thinking about it this way, Qian Youxue really panicked. She glared at him angrily and shouted, "How can you be like this? Wuxie is my friend. If you dare to touch him, I will never speak to you again!"
"Fine! You dare to challenge me for some random man?" Xuan Mingye became even more furious at Qian Youxue's resistance.
"He's my buddy, what 'wild man'? Watch your mouth." Qian Youxue always protected her own, especially since Wuxie was her first friend in this world and the person who had helped her the most.
She never had romantic feelings for Wu Xie, only brotherly and sisterly affection. If it weren't for the incident at Medicine King Valley, she would have found an opportunity to meet the old Valley Master.
"If I say so, then so be it!" Xuan Mingye slammed his hand on the sedan chair in anger.
Boom!
A hole appeared on one side of the sedan chair, which frightened the servants outside who were playing music and singing, causing them to break out in a cold sweat. The sedan chair bearers naturally stopped in their tracks.
"A fight has broken out! The War King and the Queen are fighting!"
"Tsk tsk tsk! What a short-lived young lady from the Qian family!"
"They say the War King is bloodthirsty, he even went after the Queen Consort, what a sin!"
"Oh dear, how could that Miss Qian be a match for the War King? I hope she won't be killed before she even returns home."
The onlookers buzzed with discussion, while the two people in the sedan chair exchanged cold stares. Qian Youxue had already gathered spiritual energy in her hands, ready to fight the certain demon at any moment.
However, the whispers around him brought Xuan Mingye back to his senses. He had accompanied her back to the Qian residence to cheer her up, and now...?
Hmph!
"Your Highness, should the sedan chair continue?" Leng Xue asked, his mind set on getting beaten up.
"Let's go!" Xuan Mingye spat out a mouthful, then closed his eyes and leaned against the other side to rest.
Qian Youxue relaxed her tense body, angrily ignoring this lunatic. The hole that had been opened next to her was wider than the sedan curtain. Now, the view outside was even clearer, and those curious people could probably see in too.
Xuan Mingye realized this as well, and coldly uttered two words: "Come here!"
What the hell?!
They almost dismantled the sedan chair; they still want her to come over? Dream on!
Qian Youxue turned her head away haughtily, not wanting to pay attention to this lunatic.
"If you don't listen, you're going home right now," Xuan Mingye said without opening his eyes.
That won't do.
Qian Youxue panicked. If her grandmother knew that she had turned back halfway back, she would definitely start to worry. That damned bastard, how dare he threaten her!
He gritted his teeth, like a defeated rooster, rubbing his fists together, yet daring not to make a move.
Xuan Mingye sensed something was off. He opened his eyes and saw Qian Youxue like this, and almost burst out laughing. It seems that a combination of kindness and severity is the best approach.
Thinking about it this way, he felt a little better. Then, someone obediently moved to his side, and he felt even better. Then, he put on the mask, pulled him into his arms, and his mood was even better.
"Bastard, scoundrel!" Qian Youxue cursed in a low voice.
“Go back!” Xuan Mingye uttered two words.
Then, the carriage fell completely silent. The man was in a good mood, while the woman had an urge to kill.
The sedan chair had been turned into this state, naturally causing a stir among the onlookers. Song Tian'er, of course, didn't miss such a shocking scene either. With a slight smile, she murmured, "They really thought that having a pretty face would be able to charm the War King? It's just a tool to cover up their true intentions."
"Yes, yes, Miss is happy now." Meixiang said, covering her mouth and laughing.
"You chatterbox! Have someone keep an eye on the Qian family and report back immediately if anything happens." Song Tian'er happily ate a piece of pastry when she suddenly spotted Sai Miaoshou in the crowd.
Who is that person?
After a picture flashed through her mind, she smiled slightly, put down the half-eaten pastry, and quickly went downstairs.
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