NOVPUBFacing Ye Yu's question, Hong Luan didn't respond immediately. Instead, she slowly and steadily closed the distance.
Her expression carried a hint of determination.
This puzzled Ye Yu.
He took another step back.
Unexpectedly, he found himself at the edge of the bamboo wall.
There was no choice; the space inside the bamboo house really wasn’t that big.
But then, Hong Luan did something that almost made Ye Yu laugh out loud.
She placed one hand on the bamboo wall and leaned forward, radiating a powerful aura.
"Wall slam!"
Ye Yu really hadn't expected to be wall-slammed by his master in this world.
This move, perfect for high-level players to assert dominance, ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ was a tactic used by sea kings and queens without fail.
But usually, it's done to novices.
But who was Ye Yu?
The founder of Qingyun Sect’s love teachings.
The slayer of queens.
Using a wall slam against him?
Ye Yu couldn't help but laugh.
Moreover, Hong Luan wasn't a high-level player.
She seemed calm, but inside, she was a nervous wreck.
Damn it, Tuoba Qiyue’s romance novels are a disaster! She didn’t even mention how embarrassing this move would be.
But now that she was this far in, there was no turning back.
Victory was the way to go!
Hong Luan stepped even closer to Ye Yu.
Once again, they were in extreme proximity.
Hong Luan could clearly see every lash of Ye Yu’s eyelashes.
Hmm, still cute.
She wanted to kiss him.
No, no, there were more important things.
Hong Luan calmed herself and spoke seriously, "There’s something I want to discuss with you."
"Speak, Master."
Ye Yu was a little surprised. Hong Luan was going through all this just to talk about something?
It couldn’t be that simple.
Hong Luan took several deep breaths and quickly said, "Do you like your master?"
"Coincidentally, your master likes you too."
"If you're interested, we can form a Daoist couple. If not, just treat it as me being drunk today."
After saying this, Hong Luan immediately closed her eyes, waiting for the final answer.
It was clear that she was very nervous.
But the next second,
Hong Luan didn’t get the answer she expected.
Instead, the door was suddenly smashed open.
The bamboo door was forcefully broken from the outside, and then Li Ruowang, Gan Zhizui, Tuoba Qiyue, and the others immediately rushed in.
With so many people, the room became crowded.
When they entered, they saw Ye Yu cornered by Hong Luan, who was wall-slamming him.
What was worse, Hong Luan had her eyes closed.
Well, this was clearly the prelude to some intimate act, right?
And Ye Yu's expression was one of utter shock.
What does shock represent?
It means surprise, rejection, resistance.
From this, they could roughly infer that Ye Yu wasn’t willing and was forced into it.
After all these assumptions were made,
Gan Zhizui, Li Ruowang, Zuo Yingchun, and the others instantly turned cold-eyed.
They quickly moved to pull Ye Yu behind them, warily looking at Hong Luan.
"Elder, although you are our husband’s master, what you’ve done is a bit too much, don’t you think?"
Upon hearing this,
Hong Luan’s heart panicked.
Damn, she hadn’t even finished confessing, and Ye Yu’s wives had already caught on.
What a failure.
But their tone seemed off.
Why did it feel like she had done something unforgivable?
It was just a confession.
Were they really going to be so serious about it?
Could it be that they received this kind of treatment when they confessed back then?
Hmm?
Wait, Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling are here too?
No matter what, they were her own disciples.
If it got out that her master was trying to pair up with her own disciple, it would be too embarrassing.
And even worse, she failed.
In an instant, Hong Luan’s pretty face turned crimson again.
She immediately wanted to leave.
She didn’t want to wait for the answer anymore.
Because she feared receiving an unpleasant response.
Just as she was about to lower her head and leave,
Tuoba Qiyue and Xie Muling stepped forward and whispered, "Master, we’re actually not against you finding our husband as a Daoist partner."
"But if you force it, that would be a bit inappropriate."
"This is your mistake."
Upon hearing these words, Hong Luan was completely confused.
???
What does that mean?
Who forced it?
Not only was Hong Luan baffled, but Ye Yu was also left utterly confused.
Force it?
If it were true, that would be quite exciting.
But if it was fake forcing, then it wasn’t fun at all.
Ye Yu, wanting to prevent Hong Luan from being wrongly accused, immediately spoke up for her.
"Master didn’t force me. You’re all mistaken."
"Husband, you’re too kind. Whether it’s force or not, we saw it clearly."
"You don’t need to explain for her."
Bai Miaoling took a step forward.
Her battle intent was already burning.
So, Ye Yu and Hong Luan were really not Daoist partners.
No wonder Hong Luan didn’t acknowledge her as the first wife.
It turns out, they weren’t even on the same playing field.
Hong Luan was using force.
This made it even more unforgivable.
Perhaps, in the corners where they couldn’t see,
Ye Yu had been forced by Hong Luan many times.
Bai Miaoling’s gaze was as cold as a knife. She muttered, "Husband, I’ve avenged you!"
Ye Yu was completely stunned.
Wait, why is this suddenly about revenge?
What are you all thinking?
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Hong Luan saw things were getting worse and immediately tried to leave.
"I’ll explain everything to you later."
"You’re not leaving. Things are already clear."
Bai Miaoling blocked Hong Luan’s path.
Her battle intent surged.
Their confrontation made Ye Yu feel his eyelids twitching wildly.
What were they even doing?
You, a legitimate demoness, why do you have to be so stubborn and pick a fight with Hong Luan, a protector of the continent?
What? Do you two have some kind of bond?
Do you need to fight every time you meet, or you just can't get over it in your heart?
To avoid Bai Miaoling exposing her identity,
Ye Yu quickly stepped forward, standing between the two of them.
"Enough, stop arguing.
The situation is not as you imagine."
"My master Hong Luan... no, I should correct myself."
Ye Yu turned to Hong Luan and said seriously, "The question you asked earlier, I’ll give you my answer now.
"I am willing to become your Daoist partner.
"From this day forward, we will stand by each other, in harmony."
Hong Luan’s eyes widened, and she finally got the answer she had been waiting for.
Her heart was at ease.
Excited, she took out the wine gourd from her waist and drank heartily.
The other wives were dumbfounded.
So, does this mean there’s another Daoist partner now?
Bai Miaoling looked awkward, then asked again, "Husband, you weren’t forced, were you?"
"If you were, don’t worry, we’re all here, and we’ll make sure you’re safe."
Ye Yu was speechless.
He raised his hand and lightly tapped Bai Miaoling on the head.
"Stop overthinking.
"You’re always off track, I’m the one who forced you!"
Bai Miaoling covered her head and asked softly, "When did this start?"
One sentence made Ye Yu’s expression utterly fantastic.
Meanwhile, Shangguan Jiujiu’s dream continued.
