Three days later, the news reported a piece of information: A remote valley south of Xuanjin was shattered by two mini missiles last night. After investigation, there were no casualties. Experts speculate that this was likely done maliciously by a terrorist organization. Officials urge the public to report any discrepancies imdiately.
In the small villa, An Yiqing sat on the sofa watching the news, her lips curled with sarcasm. She had investigated before; that valley should be the base of the Hanyu Sect. How could a terrorist organization be so free as to throw bombs in such a desolate place? It was clearly Gu Yelin’s doing.
The corners of her eyes slightly arched, An Yiqing nestled comfortably on the sofa, showing a laziness akin to a little kitten. She didn’t feel at all that the man’s actions were excessive; she’d rather have two missiles directly kill everyone in the Hanyu Sect.
At this mont, in the valley shattered by the "terrorist organization," an ancient and enormous palace lay hidden under layers of fog.
However, this palace appeared sowhat... damaged.
Hanyu Sect Leader Ma Weifeng was furious. Sleeping soundly last night, two missiles fell and almost took his life. If it weren’t for the Qin Dunjia protecting the outside of the Hanyu Sect, it’s estimated that over two hundred people in the sect would have perished!
He doesn’t believe any nonsense about a terrorist organization being precise enough to hit his courtyard with a missile!
Look at the courtyard full of rubble, the fine carved huanghuali wood windows creaking. With a gentle breeze, they fall to the ground with a thud.
"Investigate! Get an investigation!" Ma Weifeng roared, causing the ground to shake three tis, and the door behind him creaked and broke the last thread holding it to the wall, crashing to the ground and scaring everyone to their core.
Xiao Yu walked in from the backyard, dismissing everyone. He was covered with wounds from the missiles last night. Glancing at Ma Weifeng with a bandage on his head, Xiao Yu respectfully said, "Master, calm down. I’ll have my people figure it out."
"Hmph," Ma Weifeng snorted coldly, giving Xiao Yu a sideways glance, "Quickly resolve the matter with An Yiqing. She is the Chosen One, and has only a few years left. Marry her quickly; the future of the Hanyu Sect depends on you."
Xiao Yu lowered his head, paused his breath, "Yes."
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Since returning from Country Bai, An Yiqing had been staying quietly in Xuandu City. Old Master An and Old Lady An thought it was outrageous for her to be gone for ten days to half a month, so they sternly kept her at ho, serving her good food and drinks every day, restricting her from traveling for a month.
An Yiqing was amused yet understood that the elders were worried about her running around. Since nothing was pressing, she stayed at the An Family villa, enjoying the als, and was taken back by Gu Yelin to sleep at night. Her days were so enjoyable that her face rounded out in a week.
"The election is next week, and the Kang Family has been causing trouble recently, staying busy." In the living room, Gu Yelin held An Yiqing in his arms, gently pinching her face. Hmm, it feels nice.
An Yiqing lightly slapped away the hand misbehaving on her face, glaring at him like a little cat with puffed-up fur, "How’s the preparation with the Wu Family?"
"Everything is set, only needing the wind from the east. Recently, Kang Jin and Jiang Baoguo have been stirring up quite a fuss behind the scenes, making many who intended to sit on the fence start speaking for the Kang Family. It’s likely the Wu Family is under a lot of pressure." Gu Yelin persistently reached out again.
An Yiqing rolled her eyes, ignoring the hand misbehaving on her face, "The Kang Family might bend but won’t break, continuing not to give up. Looks like I need to prepare a grand gift for them."
Touching her chin, the young girl smiled slyly, resembling a cunning little fox.
Looking at this lively little woman, Gu Yelin’s eyes darkened. With a force at his waist, he flipped over, pressing the thinking woman onto the sofa.
"What are you doing?" An Yiqing was startled, her hands pressed against the man’s firm chest, her eyes wide staring at him.
Yet little did she realize, that look seed irresistible to the man, making him feel hot all over. Feeling the warmth from the chest under her hand, An Yiqing only felt her own body warming up, becoming soft and her eyes gradually filling with watery light.
With the little white rabbit acting pitifully, the big grey wolf couldn’t hold back. Gu Yelin stretched out his long arm, holding An Yiqing tightly, showering her with wild kisses.
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