Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere? Chapter 377: 209, Mo Xianxian's Dream
Chapter 377: 209, Mo Xianxian’s Dream
The scorching sun seared the heart, while a gentle breeze caressed the face.
In the small courtyard, the standoff continued, as sharp as blades and shadows of swords.
Xu Yuan knew they couldn’t keep this deadlock any longer.
Though Mo Xianxian did not show signs of madness now, the longer it dragged on, the greater the likelihood of her becoming ill.
Furthermore, Tian Liuli might not have the patience to keep this up with Mo Xianxian.
He had to find a way to break the impasse.
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Without a change in expression, Xu Yuan used his chopsticks to take the piece of fish that both were fiercely contesting for.
If he allowed them to continue, the fish might be destroyed by the spiritual power contained in their chopsticks.
Seeing him intervene, Tian Liuli suddenly had an idea, and promptly retracted her chopsticks, silently watching him.
She did not speak, but the aning in her eyes was self-evident.
Xu Yuan sighed silently in his heart and eventually placed a piece of fish into her bowl.
Mo Xianxian, witnessing this harmonious scene between husband and wife, seed completely oblivious, remaining calm as she observed.
She smiled and said, “Having friends co from afar is a joy, is it not? I wonder… Mr. Xu, do you welco this guest who has traveled from afar?”
“Of course,”
Xu Yuan smiled but deliberately pretended not to catch the hidden aning in her words, saying, “Miss Mo, please feel free.”
Mo Xianxian was slightly disappointed, but her emotions did not fluctuate greatly.
She picked a few greens and placed them into her clean porcelain bowl, chewing thoughtfully without much change in expression.
Just as Xu Yuan racked his brain to find an excuse to send the guests away, an elegantly beautiful woman suddenly walked in from outside.
Another one? And another?
Tian Liuli’s face changed dramatically, her expression dark and her eyes filled with anger and disappointnt as she looked toward the equally bewildered Xu Yuan.
“Young Master.”
The beautiful woman ignored Tian Liuli’s gaze and, amid Mo Xianxian’s sudden icy stare, approached her and said with a low chuckle, “The City Lord of Xunyang City and Young Master Yun have heard of your arrival and would like to throw a welcoming feast for you.”
Finally, she’s leaving?
Hearing this, Xu Yuan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Being stuck between these two won was too uncomfortable for him.
If it weren’t for Mo Xianxian’s reasonably sane behavior today, he feared the first outbreak of madness would have erupted right here.
After hearing the Protector’s words, Mo Xianxian nodded faintly, gazing at Xu Yuan with enticing eyes, “Will you co?”
“Ah…?”
Suddenly hearing his na, Xu Yuan couldn’t help but be startled.
Mo Xianxian fell silent for a mont before explaining, “You’ve co to the Black Horn Domain seeking refuge, right? Getting to know the City Lord of Xunyang City could be beneficial for you.”
Xu Yuan shook his head, “Thanks for the kind offer, Miss Mo, but we may not stay here for long.”
“Is that so?”
Mo Xianxian looked up, giving him a lingering glance before subtly glancing at Tian Liuli, “If that’s the case, I’ll take my leave first. We’ll et again another day.”
Upon leaving the house, Mo Xianxian aimlessly walked along the bustling street, her eyes which masterfully portrayed calmness now appearing as fragile as early spring ice, easily shattered by the undercurrents roiling beneath.
Her black cotton dress fluttered in the wind, her jade-like nails digging into the palms of her hands.
Mo Xianxian walked in the direction opposite to the City Lord’s Mansion.
The beautiful woman who had co to report earlier did not dare to remind her, or perhaps, she was aware of the issue as well.
At this mont, she looked at Mo Xianxian as if she had encountered sothing incredible, unable to stop sizing her up.
Having served as Mo Xianxian’s Protector for two or three years now, Wen Ying never imagined that she would hear Mo Xianxian speak to soone with such gentleness.
She had never seen Mo Xianxian this composed.
If it had been before, her displeasure with soone would likely an that person wouldn’t live to see tomorrow’s sun.
But now, she was actually restraining herself from clashing with the woman who had provoked her, all for the sake of that man.
Unbelievable, it was truly unbelievable!
She had thought that Mo Xianxian’s emphasis on Xu Yuan was rely a smokescreen cast for the recent struggle for the position of Young Master.
But now, it seed to be genuine?
Wen Ying looked at Mo Xianxian with a complicated gaze, unable to digest how the Witch, erratic and dreadful even in the eyes of those within the Demonic Dao, could truly be fond of him.
But what was the opportunity that led to this?
Wen Ying was certain that before this, they must have had no interaction.
She was very curious but did not dare to ask.
The demonic nature of Mo Xianxian was widely acknowledged; it wasn’t just her opinion.
Even when she was at the Nascent Soul Stage, Wen Ying had seldom acted superior in front of her, and once Mo Xianxian broke into the Half-Step Primordial Spirit realm, her role beca that of a subordinate, despite being formally a Protector.
Not to ntion, Mo Xianxian was clearly very upset now.
She might tolerate that man’s indiscretions, but that didn’t an she would tolerate her own.
To be on the safe side, it was best not to touch upon this sensitive subject.
“He’s obviously already forgotten ,”
Just as Wen Ying was curbing her curiosity, ready to follow Mo Xianxian on her wanderings, Mo Xianxian suddenly spoke.
Obviously? Forgotten?
Upon hearing this, Wen Ying’s heart leaped, her intuition telling her that there was a story to uncover.
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