"Little Fish," she called out.
Little Fish looked up and immediately remembered Qingyao's instruction not to curse. Her mother's face had changed several times. Oh, she should be more lady-like. The girl immediately put on a sweet, fawning smile.
"Young Master, you've tied me up, where are you taking me? I'm so small, I can't be sold into a brothel, nor can I wash my hands and cook. Could it be that you're actually a pervert, a lecher, a scoundrel, or a shameless rogue?"
As soon as Little Fish finished speaking, everyone in the peach forest had their faces contorted several times, with expressions that were both amused and struggling to suppress laughter.
This little girl was too incredible. What was her brain made of? Everyone could only think this.
Only Wen Yu was almost angered to the point of choking, desperately suppressing his rage, regulating his breathing, reminding himself not to act impulsively, not to lose his mind.
This little girl was still a child. He absolutely must not be impulsive and kill her. However, even so, he dared not listen to another word from this girl, or he would surely spit blood from anger in the next second.
Wen Yu reached out and pressed Little Fish's mute acupoint.
Now she was speechless and unable to utter a single word. However, even though she couldn't speak, she could curse with her eyes. Her angry eyes showed that she was extremely furious.
And when she got angry, someone had to pay the price. So, in the next second, a muffled cry was heard from the peach forest.
Wen Yu, unable to bear it, forcefully flicked his hand, flinging Little Fish's body away. The merciless Heavenly Silkworm Silk then coiled around Little Fish's body and rapidly reeled her back.
She was finally safe, and everyone's hearts relaxed. As soon as the girl landed, she walked up to Wuqing, anxiously pointing at her mouth, signaling Wuqing to help her unblock the mute acupoint. Wuqing chuckled and reached out to release her acupoint.
He was liking this little girl more and more. She was incredibly bold.
Not only did she curse people into a stupor, but she even bit people. Just now, the reason Wen Yu let out a muffled cry and flicked his hand was because this girl had fiercely bitten his hand. He hadn't been paying attention and was bitten by her. He didn't expect such a small child to have such sharp teeth and a sharp tongue, biting Wen Yu's hand until it was bloody.
Little Fish was still not appeased. She used her small body to prop herself against Wuqing's wheelchair, climbing up from the armrest. She stood tall, hands on her hips, glaring at Wen Yu opposite her.
"Do you know how powerful your grandmother is now? Today, we're going to beat you black and blue until you're defeated. Do you think Heartless Valley is a place where you can come and go as you please? Haven't you heard who doesn't know how formidable our Young Master is?"
As she spoke, she also took the opportunity to praise Wuqing. The reason she praised Wuqing was because Wuqing had just saved her once, so she took the opportunity to praise him a little.
Qingyao couldn't stand the girl's noise any longer. She reached out and lifted the little girl from Wuqing's wheelchair, saying coldly, "Alright, this is an adult matter. Children shouldn't butt in."
"Yes, Mother. I'm tired of scolding, I'll rest for a bit."
Little Fish automatically shrunk back. Wen Yu opposite her felt a tightness in his chest, his breath almost catching. He looked intently at Qingyao. Her face was cold, her pupils flickered with ferocious sparks, and a chilling aura emanated from her.
"Wen Yu, you are no longer the person you used to be. The current you is truly disheartening."
After speaking, she took a step back. Since he dared to cause trouble in Heartless Valley, Wuqing would never let him off.
Therefore, Qingyao stepped back, and Mo Chou and Mo You leaped up. Qing Feng followed closely behind, joining the fight.
Wuqing and Qingyao did not make a move but stood aside to watch.
Wen Yu's martial arts were extremely formidable. Even when Mo Chou, Mo You, and Qing Feng fought against him, he did not show the slightest sign of panic. On the contrary, he appeared even calmer.
His moves were fluid and graceful, meticulous and watertight. In contrast, Mo Chou and the other two, although initially able to fight evenly, were showing signs of having more initial strength than stamina due to their youth and eagerness to win, and were gradually becoming strained.
Wuqing smiled, and his clear voice rose, "I will face you."
As the words fell, he had already leaped from his gilded and jeweled wheelchair. He swung his Phoenix Tail Qin, and it sent out powerful ripples, spreading out in circles. Mo Chou and Mo You hurriedly jumped out. Wen Yu did not dodge but pressed his palm downwards, releasing his internal energy.
The two forces collided. The tiger's mouth went numb, and he retreated two steps. His expression immediately became grim. He hadn't expected Wuqing's martial arts to be so powerful. It seemed he could not be careless, or he might not be able to leave Heartless Valley today.
After the initial strike, Wuqing leaped up. The Heavenly Silkworm Silk whistled through the air, sweeping upwards with a fierce, killing aura.
Wen Yu leaped up, dodging the Heavenly Silkworm Silk's attack. That Heavenly Silkworm Silk was a precious soft weapon, holding a significant advantage among weapons, so his sword was no match for it. Wen Yu kept dodging.
Wuqing's Heavenly Silkworm Silk was merely a feint. Seeing Wen Yu trapped by the tricky moves of the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, his momentum suddenly shifted. This happened in an instant. His palm followed closely behind the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, and with a lift of his hand, he struck Wen Yu's chest directly, a palm strike falling.
Wen Yu felt a churning in his heart, and he retreated two steps as if unable to bear it, stabilizing himself. His eyes were fierce. Could it be that he was truly going to die here today?
However, Wuqing suddenly retracted the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, descended coldly from mid-air, and sat back in his wheelchair, ordering Qing Feng in a deep voice, "Send the Third Prince out."
Wen Yu was stunned. He hadn't expected Wuqing to spare him. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
"Because you were an invited guest. However, if we meet again in the future, we will be enemies."
Wen Yu said nothing further, but his oppressive gaze swept towards Qingyao. Qingyao looked at him indifferently, saying nothing, her expression extremely cold.
Wen Yu could no longer bear it. He was already injured from Wuqing's palm strike, and now seeing Qingyao's cold and frigid gaze, he finally couldn't bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Behind him, his subordinate stepped forward fearfully to support his master, raising his eyes to glare at the people opposite them, but he did not dare to say anything more.
Qing Feng had already drifted outside, and Wen Yu and his subordinate followed closely behind him towards the valley exit.
The peach forest returned to silence. Qingyao and Wuqing took down the lanterns from the peach trees and slowly walked out.
Ming Yue took the lanterns from Qingyao and Wuqing. Her figure flickered like a nimble bird, and she hung the lanterns back on the corridor pillars, landing lightly. She then pushed the Young Master's wheelchair, preparing to leave.
"Young Master, let's go."
"Alright," Wuqing looked back at Qingyao. The two exchanged smiles and then turned to go back to their respective rooms.
In Qingyao's room.
Mo Chou pulled Little Fish and checked her all over. She said with lingering fear, "You, you're too bold. You nearly scared us to death tonight."