Enchantress Amongst Alchemists: Ghost King’s Wife

Chapter 482 – Failure Of The Plot Part 7



Chapter 482 – Failure Of The Plot Part 7

“Yun Qing, let’s go!”

Mu Ru Yue’s expression was cold and emitted a terrifying aura, making people of the Xiao family unable to approach her…

“This is bad. Quickly follow them!”

The Third Master of the Xiao family’s expression changed drastically.

‘Why did this damnable girl pick such a time to appear? If she were to interfere in this good matter, the outcome will be undesirable…’

Bang!

The room door was pushed open.

When Mu Ru Yue walked in, she saw Xiao Feng with his eyes closed shut, giving off a chilly aura.

Xiao Feng really wanted to toss the girl away, but all he could do was use meditation to suppress his heart’s impulse…

“Why have you entered?”

The girl had just untied her undergarment, exposing a perky upper torso. Just as she was about to near Xiao Feng, a commotion was heard from outside. She was then knocked out cold from a strike before she could even see who had barged into the room…

Yao Yun Qing didn’t even look at Yao Tian Yu as she hastily walked toward Xiao Feng. She then asked with worry, “Xiao Feng, are you alright?”

Suddenly, Xiao Feng opened eyes filled with desire. He raised an arm to tug on Yao Yun Qing’s arm, forcing her beneath him before pressing down on her.

“Xiao Feng, you… Mhm~”

Her mouth was sealed by the man’s lip before she could say her piece. With bloodshot eyes, he looked at the girl beneath him. He then shouted heavily on every word in a hoarse voice, “Yao… Yun… Qing…”

Yao Yun Qing’s body shuddered when she saw that the man hadn’t completely lost his consciousness and could at least recognise her…

‘Forget it. I will just treat it as repaying him for saving my life.’

Thinking that, she didn’t resist against him and just shut her eyes…

Mu Ru Yue was stunned for a bit as she looked at what had happened in the room. She then meticulously looked at Yao Yun Qing’s expression. Once Mu Ru Yue saw that she didn’t resist, she picked up Yao Tian Yu and left the room.

If Yao Yun Qing had resisted, she would definitely stop her elder brother. Yet, since that wasn’t the case, she was rather elated for this outcome…

Rip!

Yao Yun Qing’s clothing was torn off by the man. He then roughly kissed the girl’s lip, red rays of light in his cold eyes…

Boom!

A purple figure burst through the ground at the back mountains of the academy. The man leapt to his feet. A cold smile was displayed on his handsome and charming face as he slightly narrowed his purple eyes, a trace of glacial light flickered within.

“This matter delayed me by two hours. I am now two hours behind time to meet up with her… I will definitely settle this score with Nangong Zi Feng one day!”

This trap Zi Feng had previously set up before she died was made to deal with them. Who would have expected that Ye Wu Chen would be able to break free from that trap in a measly two hours?

But his hatred toward Zi Feng hadn’t been due to her setting him up.

Rather, it was due to her delaying the reunion between he and Mu Ru Yue by two hours using the trap. Thinking about that wasted time, his heart surged with killing intent1. No matter what, he wouldn’t forgive Nangong Zi Feng!

“It is already so late. I need to rush to the capital. I also don’t know if she had once again provoked rotten flowers while I was not by her side. She is so worrisome…”

Ye Wu Chen smiled charmingly as the image of the girl’s magnificent figure entered his mind, while at the same time a peculiarly gentle ray of light could be seen in his purple eyes. Suddenly, this purple figure soared with a flash into the sky, forming a shooting star that disappeared from the academy…

1. ED Argos: Fear a man who had to hold himself back for months, then get delayed on the return trip.

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