The moment Ye Wuji saw the person coming, her face turned pale. She took two steps back and stepped on Jiang Yunguang's foot without realizing it.
"Master..." Ye Wuji muttered, looking like he was about to faint from fear.
"Wuji, you haven't answered me yet." Xie Hanyi walked towards Ye Wuji step by step. The soles of his shoes were stained with blood, and behind him were a field of fallen soldiers.
"Who are you! How dare you kill here!" Guan Hongzhi shouted, holding a knife to cut off Xie Hanyi. His behavior was like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, but the eyes he looked at Ye Wuji were gentle and caring.
"No, you are not my master!" Ye Wuji shook his head, mustered up the courage, grabbed Jiang Yunguang's sword beside him and stabbed Xie Hanyi.
Xie Hanyi looked at her quietly, as if looking at an unreasonable child. When the tip of Ye Wuji's sword reached in front of him, he calmly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Wuji's wrist. . He exerted force on his hand, and Ye Wuji's wrist hurt, and the sword fell to the ground.
"Don't make trouble." Xie Hanyi smiled, grabbed Ye Wuji's waist and hugged her into his arms. He lowered his head and captured her lips, tossing and turning, unable to resist. Ye Wuji kept struggling, but it was in vain like a butterfly whose wings were caught. Xie Hanyi kissed her deeply, and his breath invaded every inch of her body from his lips and teeth.
Jiang Yunguang was stunned and didn't know what action to take at this moment. Aren't these two people masters and disciples? Why would you do such an intimate thing! No, Ye Wuji's hand kept patting Xie Hanyi's back. She was obviously unwilling, she was forced!
"Let her go!" Jiang Yunguang stepped forward to attack Xie Hanyi, trying to make him let go.
Xie Hanyi hugged Ye Wuji to avoid his attack. He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yunguang, which instantly made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His body was stiff and unable to move. What a look like that! It's like the devil's gaze in the abyss, like the smile of the evil god during the massacre.
Ye Wuji was held in Xie Hanyi's arms, his hands tightly clamping her waist like iron hoops. His embrace was as warm as ever, but it could no longer give her a sense of security. Master, why does this happen? This person, this person must not be his master! He is not!
Why did Xie Hanyi become like this? The matter begins when they left Prince Pingnan's Mansion and returned to the villa.
After Xie Hanyi returned to the villa, he was very busy. Ye Wuji was curious about what he was busy with, but Yingyi stopped her in the villa and prevented her from leaving the villa. One day, Ye Wuji took an opportunity and sneaked out of the Villa, only to see dozens of new sentries built outside Wuyou Villa. The tenants and servants of the farm under the name of Wuyou Villa were gathered together. The entire Wuyou Mountain, It will no longer look like the Taoyuan it used to be.
"Master, what do you want to do?" Ye Wuji broke into Xie Hanyi's study, put his hands on his desk, and asked, "Do you want to..."
"Thank you, Master, is this your disciple? Such upbringing really opened my eyes." A middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties sat in the guest seat and slowly put down the tea cup.
"My disciple, it's not your turn to comment." Xie Hanyi frowned and said to Ye Wuji, "Wuji, step back."
Ye Wuji did not leave, but looked the middle-aged man up and down. The man was well-kept, with a smooth face and no wrinkles except for the corners of his eyes. He wore a jade ring on the hand holding the tea cup. The jade ring was engraved with a mandala pattern, which was the symbol of the Nanliang royal family.
"Who are you?" Ye Wuji asked, "What is your relationship with my master?"
"Wuji!" Xie Hanyi's voice became stern. He stood up and grabbed Ye Wuji's hand, "I asked you to go out, didn't you hear me? You don't even listen to what I said now?"
"Thank you Master, since I am your apprentice, what's the harm in letting her know?" The middle-aged man was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"Master, he is from the Nanliang royal family!" Ye Wuji stared at Xie Hanyi's eyes, "What is his relationship with you, can't you tell me?"
"Get out!" Xie Hanyi was really angry, but Ye Wuji showed no sign of weakness.
"I am his biological father." At this moment, the middle-aged man said slowly.