My Demon Queen

Chapter 232 Welcome home

"Mo... An, I'll remember you. I want to see you in the top 16."

Mu Wushuang frowned slightly and whispered the two words "Mo An", but she felt in her heart that she might have thought too much.

She looked at Ye An deeply, with a look of doubt and inquiry in her eyes.

Then, she left with only one sentence, and turned away. Her skirt swayed gently with her steps, as if carrying a hint of reluctance and expectation.

Ye An looked at Mu Wushuang's deep look before she turned and left. He was suddenly startled and his body trembled slightly involuntarily. He thought he was exposed.

He didn't expect her to say such a thing, which scared him so much that he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and his heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

The big man also watched Mu Wushuang leave, and heaved a long sigh of relief. He said to Ye An kindly: "Friend Mo An, it seems that you are the winner of this arena. I wish you good luck in martial arts."

Hearing such soothing words, Ye An showed a bright smile on his face and felt happy in his heart.

However, he thought that if the big man hadn't explained the rules to Mu Wushuang clearly, he might really have to die here today, so he quickly took out twenty spirit coins from his sleeve and stuffed them into the big man's hand without leaving any trace.

He held the big man's arm tightly with both hands, his eyes full of sincerity, and said: "Thank you for not fearing power and seeking justice for me, otherwise I would stop here today."

When the big man felt the spiritual coins that Ye Ansai brought, his face suddenly broke into a smile, and he looked at this ordinary person with even better favor.

He waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's my job as the older brother to do this." Ye An also echoed.

Just like that, this thrilling boxing match ended with compliments from the two men.

"Brother Mo An, you have to be careful in the competition for the top 500!" The big man looked at the people leaving with a serious expression, frowned slightly, and said to Ye An.

Ye An retracted the step that was about to be taken, looked at the big man in confusion, and tilted his head slightly.

“The people you meet among the top 500 will not be at your current level. They will be like Mu Wushuang from Yaoguang Fairyland just now, or maybe just slightly worse than her.” said the big man.

Ye An was completely overwhelmed after hearing this. If he was worse than Mu Wushuang, he would be exhausted to death.

For a moment, Ye An had the idea of ​​quitting. A conflicted look appeared on his face and his brows were furrowed.

It's not his fault. He simply forgot that Mu Wushuang would also participate. After seeing Mu Wushuang participating, he was really afraid of meeting Mu Wushuang again, but Mu Wushuang's strength was enough to make it to the finals.

If Ye An himself did not expose his formation, it would be no problem for him to enter the finals, but he was afraid of meeting Mu Wushuang in the finals. How could he play? If he did not meet Mu Wushuang, what if he exposed his formation and let those old men find out?

At this moment, Ye An completely regretted his decision and planned to take Mo Qingcheng with him to steal the three-eyed wolf overnight.

After thanking the big man, Ye An hurried to the private room of the teahouse.

Looking at Mo Qingcheng leaning against the window, she was still the same as when he left, with her purple collar falling down, revealing her flawless white shoulders.

Mo Qingcheng tilted her head slightly, her delicate face looking at Ye An, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if waiting for Ye An to speak. Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, fluttering gently in the breeze.

Ye An swallowed his saliva, staring at Mo Qingcheng, stepped forward and hugged Mo Qingcheng in his arms, and also helped Mo Qingcheng pull up her collar, and said softly: "My lady, I've been waiting for a long time."

Mo Qingcheng also leaned in Ye An's arms and shook her head slightly with gentle movements.

She watched everything throughout the day. Ye An accepted challenges continuously from morning to night and was really tired.

Mo Qingcheng reached out her hand and gently stroked Ye An's face, her eyes full of heartache.

"You must be exhausted." Mo Qingcheng said.

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng was becoming more and more gentle, Ye An felt that he was full of energy. He smiled heartily, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "I'm not tired. I can make it all the way to the finals."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An's angry expression and chuckled, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Really?"

Ye An was about to tell the truth, but when he thought of the troubles that might come later, he lost his confidence and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An like a deflated ball, and she also put her arm around Ye An's waist, resting her head on Ye An's chest, and said softly: "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

Ye An hugged Mo Qingcheng, watching Mo Qingcheng change little by little and now thinking about him. He felt touched and angry at the same time.

"Should I not let Mo Qingcheng worry about me? She never seems to care, but I do care..."

Ye An hugged Mo Qingcheng tightly, frowned, and thought carefully about the plan.

Mo Qingcheng also felt Ye An's meditation and did not disturb him, but just accompanied him quietly. This kind of companionship made her cold heart soften little by little, but it did not dull her edge.

When facing others, Mo Qingcheng is still the pinnacle of the world, the empress of the demon clan, invincible, even if she has temporarily lost her spiritual power.

"My wife, I may have to work late into the night for the next few days." After a while, Ye An said to Mo Qingcheng with a bitter face and a frown.

Mo Qingcheng hummed lightly, and just hugged Ye An a little tighter, with her arms tightly wrapped around Ye An's waist.

It was as if Mo Qingcheng understood Ye An's thoughts and knew what Ye An wanted to do with just one sentence. Now, all she could do was hug Ye An tighter, give him encouragement, and express her reluctance in her heart.

Ye An smiled gently, kissed Mo Qingcheng on the top of her head, and then loosened his grip slightly.

Mo Qingcheng also knew Ye An's intention, so she let go of his hand and sat down gracefully beside the table. She looked at Ye An with her beautiful eyes and quietly stopped disturbing him, but the speed at which she absorbed spiritual power into her body also increased.

Ye An gave Mo Qingcheng a reassuring look, took out the formation encyclopedia that was thicker than his head, and began to study the formations at the back.

The night is silent.

Mu Wushuang came to her temporary residence in Yaoguang Wonderland in Wulin City alone.

Mu Wushuang looked at the mansion in front of her, paused slightly, and hesitated whether to go in.

She bit her lips slightly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

As the evening breeze blew, her hair fluttered gently, adding a touch of softness.

"My silly junior sister, what are you waiting for if you don't want to go in?" A carefree female voice suddenly sounded from behind Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang was also startled, her body trembled violently, then a look of joy appeared on her face, and she turned around to look at Princess Changle who was dressed in red behind her.

"Third Senior Sister, I'm back..."

Princess Changle looked at Mu Wushuang and found that her eyes were more complicated and mature than when she left.

She frowned slightly, sighed and said, "It seems that you have been through a lot this year."

Mu Wushuang listened to Princess Changle's words and recalled her experiences over the past year. She could relate to both the ugliness and kindness of human nature.

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "People can't just stay in one place, otherwise they will never grow up."

Princess Changle looked at Mu Wushuang's wry smile and stepped forward to hug her. She said softly, "Welcome home, Wushuang."

When Mu Wushuang heard this, she stopped trying to hold on and hugged Princess Changle tightly, sobbing and her body trembling slightly.

Princess Changle also knew that after this journey, what Mu Wushuang saw and heard would undergo earth-shaking changes, and perhaps she had also suffered some grievances.

Princess Changle thought so and hugged Mu Wushuang tightly, gently stroking her back with her movements.

However, in the distance, the two of them had no idea that someone was watching them silently, and this person's eyes were always on Mu Wushuang. Looking at Mu Wushuang sobbing, his hands were clenched together tightly, and his knuckles turned slightly white.

This person's eyes were filled with complex emotions, including heartache, helplessness, and a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Early the next morning.

"Wushuang is back, go call the eldest and second brothers." At this time, in the main hall of the mansion, a young disciple looked at Mu Wushuang and shouted excitedly, his face full of joy.

"What are you yelling about?" Princess Changle stepped forward and kicked him, frowning.

"I'm telling you, Wu Shuang is back, don't disturb her, let her have a good rest, and then participate in the competition. Whoever dares to disturb Wu Shuang, I'll beat you up."

Princess Changle pointed at several disciples and said angrily.

Mu Wushuang looked at her third senior sister who was still the same as before and smiled as well, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

After a while, two figures walked out from the inner hall, looked at Mu Wushuang, and nodded with a smile.

"Wushuang, hello to the eldest and second senior brothers." Mu Wushuang stood up and bowed gracefully when she saw the two of them.

"Tsk, why are you putting on airs?" Princess Changle snorted disdainfully.

The eldest and second brothers smiled helplessly and had no temper towards the third sister.

"Wushuang, we don't need this." The eldest brother smiled gently, his face full of pampering.

Yes, even though we are eight hundred years older than you, you don’t have to be like this.” The second brother also laughed.

Mu Wushuang smiled and did not reply. She had rarely seen these two senior brothers since she joined the sect, so she only respected them but did not have much affection for them.

"Wushuang is back?"

As a steady voice sounded, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked respectfully at the main seat in the hall.

Slowly a figure emerged, and it was the leader of Yaoguang Fairyland, Le Feng.

"Disciple greets the master." All the disciples also bowed respectfully in unison.

Le Feng waved his hand, then turned his gaze to Mu Wushuang, and found that Mu Wushuang had become even thinner. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly.

"Wushuang, you've lost weight."

Le Feng's tone was full of concern. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to reach out and touch Mu Wushuang's face, but he hesitated for a moment and finally put his hand down.