Am I... dead? Ye Wuji opened his eyes and stared blankly at the shaking roof of the car.
"Wuji, you finally woke up!" Xie Hanyi jumped into the car and hugged Ye Wuji into his arms.
"Where is...?" Ye Wuji was surprised to find that he could actually make a sound. Although it was hoarse from not speaking for a long time, it was indeed coming from her mouth.
"On the carriage."
"Where are you taking me?" Ye Wuji's hands were still weak and unable to push Xie Hanyi away.
"Let's go back to Wuyou Villa."
Ye Wuji was startled and pushed hard, almost rolling to the ground.
"I won't go back!"
"Why? That's our place, how can we not go back."
Ye Wuji couldn't explain why, she just kept shaking her head. She didn't dare to go back there. The past was like a cloud of smoke. It would be better if she didn't touch it. If she touched it, it would be broken like the moon in the flowers in the mirror.
"Don't be afraid, I'm with you."
Just because you are around, I don’t want to go back even more! Ye Wuji roared in his heart. They were obviously master and apprentice, but now they had such a nondescript relationship. She couldn't understand why Xie Hanyi became like this, and she couldn't resist.
Ye Wuji turned his head and said, "Now, should I call you Master or Shi Yuan?"
Shi Yuan whispered in her ear: "I prefer you to call me husband."
Ye Wuji sneered: "I really doubt now, do I really know a person named Xie Hanyi? Does my master really exist? The past fifteen years have been like an illusory dream. Maybe, I Are you in a dream now?"
"The Xie Hanyi you know has indeed never existed." Xie Hanyi's answer made Ye Wuji suddenly widen his eyes.
"I've just been playing the role of a master, a village owner who is uncontested. Do you still think I'm that kind of person now?"
Ye Wuji thought of the shocked faces of people in the world who knew Xie Hanyi was not a hermit, and knew the ambition he had always cherished, and suddenly felt a little comforted. She was not the only one who had been deceived and kept in the dark.
"Don't you want to fight for the world? Do you still have time to be with me here?" Now that the world is in chaos, it is not an easy task for Xie Hanyi to regain the country from the hands of all the princes.
"I want the world, and I want beauty." Xie Hanyi buried his face in Ye Wuji's neck, "As long as you are in my arms, the world is at my fingertips."
"You don't have to worry about your tongue flashing when you speak big words." Ye Wuji was about to say a few more sarcastic words when Xie Hanyi's hand suddenly touched somewhere on her body. She groaned and scolded in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing! This is in the car!"
"Don't be afraid. There are all my people outside. Even if they hear the sound, they won't speak."
"Can you please order a face? Hmm~" Ye Wuji arched his back like a dying swan, his snow-white neck completely exposed in front of Xie Hanyi. How could he let go of this delicious food right in front of him, so unceremoniously? Enjoy the feast right in front of you.
By the time the carriage arrived at the foot of Wuyou Mountain, Ye Wuji's whole body was as if he had been fished out of water, and every bone was creaking in protest. Xie Hanyi held her leg diligently and let her soft slap fall on him.
It's really strange. Before she fell into coma, Ye Wuji was still completely repulsed by Xie Hanyi. At that time, she also thought that if Xie Hanyi did this to her again, she would die. But why did her resistance to Xie Hanyi disappear like ice and snow in spring after she woke up? That dagger, the Secret of Immortality, what are these
Ying Yi had already received Xie Hanyi's letter of challenge. He had secured his position as the owner of Wuyou Villa under the guise of Xie Hanyi's name. If Xie Hanyi came back, his subordinates who originally belonged to Xie Hanyi would definitely turn against him. He tried hard to hide the news and asked the housekeeper to spread the news that Xie Hanyi was a fake. But when Xie Hanyi stood in front of everyone, all his lies were self-evident.
Apart from Xie Hanyi, who else could possess such grace and martial arts.