Chapter 374: Chapter 375 The Mistress’s Fate (4)
Wu Yi’s voice broke, and the trembling of old age in his speech was deeply moving.
The Dean furrowed his brows slightly and cast a faint glance at him, “Indeed, all of Shen Ran’s Mortal-grade Pills have been used up; the last one was taken by me to administer to my disciple. It’s also true that he has broken his hand, which I witnessed myself when he stumbled over a pebble and broke it.”
Wu Yi’s expression froze, and he looked up in astonishment at the Dean’s not-so-pleasant face.
A stone caused him to break his hand? If you’re going to lie, at least find a better excuse—this is just too exaggerated! That’s clearly nonsense!
Yet from this, Wu Yi derived an outcome.
The Dean was shielding Shen Ran!
Why?
“By the way, Wu Yi…”
The voice from above brought Wu Yi back to his senses. He hurriedly looked up, hope in his gaze, “Dean, is there anything else?”
“Oh, it’s like this,” the Dean said, gently stroking the Silver Leaf without looking up, “Since you also said that your disciple was at fault first, let’s just let this matter go. And don’t bother the Alchemy Hall disciples. If I find out you’ve troubled them, you should be clear on the consequences!”
This old guy just barged in without announcing himself, crying and wailing, almost causing my Silver Leaf to fall, and now he expects me to help him deal with Moon Venerate? Dream on!
Wu Yi’s face stiffened, and he stared at the Dean dumbfounded. He wanted to say something, but after seeing the other’s impatience, he swallowed his words and left the room, dispirited and despondent.
He had never felt so lost in his life!
And all of this was caused by that woman!
Wu Yi’s eyes burned with raging fury. No matter what, Ye Wuchen was still a disciple of his Martial Hall. Unless he wished to be expelled from the Academy, he had to stay away from that woman!
In the Central Continent, men and women were very realistic; they knew better than anyone what to choose when it came to emotions versus interests.
The night was like water.
Inside the canopy bed, the two figures intertwined ceaselessly, accompanied by heavy panting, until after a long while, they finally came to rest…
Ye Wuchen rolled off and, raising his arm, drew the woman into his embrace. The Mandala Flower on his handsome face grew even more charming and majestic. He lowered his eyes to gaze at the woman in his arms, drenched in sweat, and smiled softly, “My lady, why do I feel like you are even more exhausted than I am?”
Nonsense!
Mu Ruyue glared at him and said irritably, “I don’t have your energy, Ye Wuchen. With regard to what Nangong Zifeng said, do you remember anything?”
Ye Wuchen’s face darkened at the mention of this woman. After a long while, he smiled and said, “Just a few fragmented pieces. They aren’t the complete memories. However, I have a premonition that one day we will recall our entire past.”
“Actually, there’s no difference between the past and the present, as long as you are by my side, that’s all I need. Oh yes, and our son from our previous life—I’ve come here just to find him.”
Then, Mu Ruyue told Ye Wuchen about the threats Nangong Zifeng had made against her and what she had witnessed. Hearing these words, Ye Wuchen’s face instantly darkened.
“Nangong Zifeng, she actually dared to threaten you. Luckily she’s already dead, otherwise this woman would have eventually used this matter to threaten you again.”
Mu Ruyue smiled gently, “Don’t worry, I won’t let Zi Feng harm our son, and I won’t be coerced by her either.”