Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Si Mobai furrowed his brows, but he still repeated Bi Lingâs words. However, just repeating it once made him feel disgusted.
The state preceptor raised his eyebrows. Although he didnât like to laugh, he was still amused by Bi Lingâs thick-skinned words. He had never seen such a thick-skinned person.
Si Mobai tightened his grip on Feng Tianlanâs hand. âNow that Iâve recovered my memories and know who Yun Yi is, this doesnât affect my love for you in the slightest. So donât let your imagination run wild. You only need to believe in me.â
The moment he held her hand, his heart ached. But no matter what, he would endure it and not let go of Lanâerâs hand.
Listening to his words, Feng Tianlan understood what he meant. Before she went to meet him, he explained the reason to her in order to prevent her from being agitated and affecting the relationship between the two of them.
Mobaiâs thoughts were very steady. He is always thinking of her. This is why, with him around, there is no need for her to worry so much.
The state preceptor looked at Si Mobaiâs tightly furrowed brows and his lips that are tightly pursed. If it wasnât for his tightly clenched fists, he wouldnât be able to tell what kind of pain he is currently in.
After he finished speaking, Si Mobai held Feng Tianlanâs hand and said, âI will bring you to see her. Do remember that the one in this life, is Lanâer. No one should be more confident about that than you.â
âMobai, thank you.â Feng Tianlan looked at him and thanked him seriously.
Mobai had really done too much for her. He always thought of her and knew exactly that she would be hurt by Shengâerâs betrayal. He had also helped her to ask about the cause and effect of the matter before she head over so that she would not misunderstand Shengâer.
If he had not asked and Yun Yi had not said anything, she would have definitely misunderstood Shengâer and hated her.
âLanâer, thereâs no need to be so polite with your husband. Our marriage is not for nothing.â Si Mobai reached out and hugged her waist, bringing her out of the door. His strong back was very imposing.
The state preceptor followed behind and could not help but click his tongue in his heart. This Si Mobai really knows how to endure pain.
The door creaked open and Bi Ling raised her eyes to look at Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan who had their fingers interlocked tightly. She could not help but raise her eyebrows. Does he not feel pain? Under the effect of the Heart Linking Poison.
Looking at the state preceptor who followed closely behind, Bi Ling frowned again. She did not know why, but she feels a little guilty. It was as if under the state preceptorâs gaze, her true colors could not be hidden.
Feng Tianlan originally wanted to question him, but looking at the expression that was completely different from Shengâerâs, she knew that all questions were meaningless.
âWhat do I have to do to leave this body?â Feng Tianlan asked directly. Since there are two souls, one of them has to leave.
âUh?â Bi Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Tianlan leisurely. âReturn Wu Ya to me, and he will be yours.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After looking at Feng Tianlan, she shifted her gaze to their tightly clasped hands, as well as the large hand on her slender waist. Her gaze moved up bit by bit and landed on Si Mobaiâs face.
He looked like a god, but at this moment, his entire face seemed to be covered in a thin layer of frost. When his pair of peach blossom eyes met hers, they were as cold as ice blades, causing oneâs entire body to tremble.
Wasnât it painful for him to have such intimate contact with Feng Tianlan?
It was impossible to see the slightest bit of pain on his face. Her gaze was sizing him up, again and again, landing on his tightly clenched fist. Then, she raised his eyebrows meaningfully..