"What goblin?"

Yan Shuyue didn't realize what he was talking about at first, until she followed his line of sight and saw a man standing at the edge of the woods, with his ears drooped like an abandoned puppy, and a look of loneliness on his face.

He was looking at the two of them aggrievedly with his big watery eyes, no, to be precise, he was looking at her.

It was as if she was a heartless person who had done something bad.

Yan Shuyue suddenly felt a headache when she saw it, and even Feng Wuhen sneered.

"After working so hard to come back, I thought Yueyue would miss me very much. Now it seems that Yueyue, who is with others, may not think so."

Feng Wuhen snorted and turned around.

The air was as if several jars of vinegar had been knocked over, and it was so sour that it made people suffocate.

Yan Shuyue's mouth suddenly twitched.

"No, wait, please listen to my explanation first. I just met him by chance when passing by an alley. I have nothing to do with him."

"No, no, no, brother, you are my savior. If you hadn't killed those three people who bullied me, I'm afraid I would have been beaten to death by them now!"

The wolf-eared boy who was still standing far away hurried over and chased Yan Shuyue's words with a look of panic on his face.

Feng Wuhen smiled, "Oh? A lifesaver? Then do you still want to have a show of committing yourself to each other?"

It was originally a sarcastic tone, but as soon as he said this, the wolf-eared boy opposite Yan Shuyue, who was gradually approaching Yan Shuyue, suddenly turned red.

Shiyi glanced at Yan Shuyue shyly, and then said sheepishly: "If...if brother doesn't mind men and men, I can..."

"I mind!"

Yan Shuyue was about to say these three words, but she didn't expect Feng Wuhen to take a step ahead of her and sternly interrupted Shi Yi's words.

He grabbed Yan Shuyue's hand and asked her angrily and aggrievedly: "Yueyue, tell me first, do you have anything to do with him?"

"It doesn't matter. How could he and I be related? I just arrived in the Holy City during the day and met him. How can we have any relationship?"

Yan Shuyue explained helplessly.

"Okay, if Yueyue says so, I believe Yueyue."

After Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he placed a kiss on Yan Shuyue's forehead, then turned to look at Shi Yi and said coldly——

"You heard me, Yueyue has nothing to do with you. She is mine and will only be mine."

Facing Feng Wuhen, who had sworn his sovereignty to him, Shiyi looked at Feng Wuhen faintly, and then at Yan Shuyue.

"Brother, you just said that you wanted me to follow you back to the temple and to the place where you live. Now you don't want me?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly solidified.

An extremely resentful look suddenly fell on Yan Shuyue.

Yan Shuyue: "..."

How to explain?

Help!

How should she explain this? !

Yan Shuyue swallowed her saliva, faced Feng Wuhen's resentful gaze, and said bravely: "I...although I seem to have said that, I definitely don't mean what you think."

This "you" refers to Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen also knew that she was explaining to him, so he smiled and waited for her surly: "What does that mean, Yueyue?"

"Brother, why don't you let me tell this uncle..."

"brush!"

A sharp spiritual sword instantly flew out after grazing Shi Xi's head. Feng Wuhen glanced at him sharply, "If you don't want to die, you'd better shut up, and don't scream."

Call his Yueyue "brother" and call him "uncle"?

What, do you want to tell Yueyue that he is very old? ?

Bastard boy!

Shiyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back.

This person...when did he take action? !

He didn't even react at all!

He was so strong. He had seen many people in the Spirit King realm take action, but no one had ever given him such a sense of oppression.

Is it possible that this man's strength is no longer at the level of a spiritual king, but a spiritual saint? !

Shiyi frowned slightly.

But why does this man feel familiar?

This handsome face, cold temperament, and this amazing strength...

"Wuhen, calm down. Listen to me and explain the whole thing to you first."

Yan Shuyue saw that Feng Wuhen was getting serious. She immediately grabbed Feng Wuhen's hand, and then told Feng Wuhen everything that happened after she came to the Holy City.

But just as she was explaining to Feng Wuhen, Shiyi beside her quietly clenched her hands.

Traceless...

Feng Wuhen!

It turned out to be him.

It turns out that he is the traceless holy son of the temple!

The aura of Shiyi suddenly leaked out for a moment.

He gritted his teeth slightly and stared at Feng Wuhen with a hint of intense hostility in his wolf eyes.

"...Then I planned to take him to the temple, place him in a villa first, and then send him back to the Holy City tomorrow. That's what happened."

Because Shi Yi was still here, Yan Shuyue hid her suspicions about Shi Yi and did not say it directly.

But Feng Wuhen knew something about her after all. Although Yan Shuyue didn't say anything, he still guessed something.

So after Yan Shuyue finished speaking, the jealousy in his heart immediately disappeared.

Although she still doesn't like the bumbling wolf cub, since Shu Yue has plans for him, let's keep him for now.

"You can take him back, but you can't arrange it in your villa. He can't go there."

As soon as Feng Wuhen said this, Shiyi immediately said in a piercing tone: "What's wrong with going? My brother has already made it clear to you, right? Could it be that, uncle, you are still doubting the relationship between me and my brother?"

Feng Wuhen felt harsh when he heard the sound of "uncle" and sneered: "What, you want to go?"

"Can't you? I only know my brother. If I don't follow my brother, why should I follow you, my uncle?"

Snapped!

Feng Wuhen felt that a string in his mind was broken.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he smiled, "Okay, since you have to go to Yueyue's place, then don't regret it if you go."

What's there to regret?

He was just waiting to go to Yan Shuyue's place. The closer he got, the better he could start at night.

correct!

Shiyi thought of something and asked quickly: "Brother, is this uncle also living at your place?"

No way, no way, the Holy Son of the Holy Temple really got together with a man? !

Then how could he start?

Fortunately, Yan Shuyue shook her head, "He doesn't live at my place."

Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

But Yan Shuyue glanced at him faintly, "But you'd better stop shouting. Either call me brother or senior brother."

The sound of "senior brother" made Shiyi stiffen slightly, and he almost thought Yan Shuyue had seen something.

But Yan Shuyue didn't say anything else.

Shiyi had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, and then called Feng Wuhen unhappily: "Elder brother." (End of this chapter)

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