Feng Liyan’s brows had not relaxed since he saw Wen Xiao’ai.
He stared at Wen Xiao’ai’s flush peachy face, feeling uneasy deep inside.
Could the Little Princess have with Jun Moyan...
No, it shouldn’t be...
But the way they look, it’s clearly...
The re thought that Wen Xiao’ai might have had that kind of relationship with Jun Moyan made Feng Liyan want to smack Jun Moyan to death.
He clenched a fist, restraining himself, keeping calm.
Telling himself that he must be mistaken, overthinking.
The atmosphere tightened all at once, even the air seed to stop flowing.
Ye Qi withdrew his scrutinizing gaze from Jun Moyan and looked at Wen Xiao’ai.
He broke the silence with his words.
"Xiao’ai, why are you running around alone again?"
As always, his gentle, brotherly tone held only tolerance, indulgence, and affection for Wen Xiao’ai.
He was never truly angry with her, even if Wen Xiao’ai truly hurt his heart, he would only ever bla himself.
He thought he was not good enough, that he wasn’t treating her well enough.
Such a person, truly capable of gentle years, spectacular tis.
"..." Wen Xiao’ai bit her lip as she looked at him, saying nothing.
The sorrow and anger in her eyes brewing.
"Little Princess, the Clan Leader has co out of seclusion, you should return now." Feng Liyan spoke, his tone not very pleasant.
Of course, this displeasure was directed at Jun Moyan.
Previously, he had appreciated Jun Moyan because of how he took care of Wen Xiao’ai, sharing a bed for so long yet still maintaining a gentleman’s conduct. But now...
He just hoped he truly lived up to being a gentleman, and if he really had with the Little Princess...
"I don’t want to go back with you. You’re all liars, don’t think I don’t know what you’re plotting. Princess, the greatest in the clan, just lies for children. You’ve never truly regarded as a princess, hiding everything from , and want to do terrible things behind my back. I don’t want the Cat Demon Clan, I don’t want any of you, and I don’t want to be a princess anymore." Wen Xiao’ai shouted at them with reddened eyes.
Ye Qi and Feng Liyan were both shocked.
"Xiao’ai, what nonsense are you talking?" Ye Qi asked, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Do you think I just randomly ran to the Human Realm?! I heard what you and Grandma Clan Leader said in the quiet room. If you dare to do that, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life." As Wen Xiao’ai spoke, tears started to fall uncontrollably.
This matter truly hit and stimulated Wen Xiao’ai imnsely.
Those closest to her were plotting behind her back to kill the one she loved most.
And they claid it was for her own good.
It was truly more painful than stabbing her a few tis.
Ye Qi and Feng Liyan’s faces turned pale.
She heard it all?
The Demon Lord, Shang Ying, the Soul-suppressing Beast, she really knew everything?
It shouldn’t be, if Xiao’ai knew that her soul was that of Immortal Shang Ying, she should have co to find Jun Moyan first...
Ye Qi glanced at Jun Moyan, suddenly flicking his sleeve towards him.
Wen Xiao’ai was startled, and without thinking, she raised her hand and shot a purple light at Ye Qi.
Her intention was just to block Ye Qi, but she ended up hitting him directly.
Ye Qi was struck so hard by Wen Xiao’ai’s blow that he spat blood, staggering back half a step.
Feng Liyan quickly reached out to support him.
"Xiao’ai, what are you doing?!" Feng Liyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai in disbelief.
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