Venerated Venomous Consort

Yan Chen recalled the woman that he had injured the other day. Her eyes had sparkled with joy as soon as they met, and she did not hesitate to approach him. She seemed almost like a lost child who was seeking refuge from the first person she saw that she trusted.

Lan Waihu definitely trusted and loved Yan Chen wholly. Even if she were mad at him, that trust and love would not change. However, the first reaction that he had when he saw her was anger. He thought that his lady had pretended to be Little Fox, so he pushed her away at once.

The more she claimed to be Little Fox, the angrier he got. He bombarded her with so many questions, but she could not even answer one. “If you really are Little Fox, answer me this one important question: where is our baby? Where is the child in your belly?”

Shocked, the woman could not answer his question. In fact, she could barely remember anything. The woman was still wearing the clothes from the enemy that he hated the most. She never stopped trying to hug him as he was the only one that she remembered after escaping. Yan Chen, however, acknowledged her plea with a sneer and said that Little Fox had never left his side.

As soon as she heard his words, she went crazy. Her bloodshot eyes clearly showed her indignation. She screamed at him and claimed that the other woman was an imposter. She was ready to kill and slash the woman into pieces.

Her vile visage was something that Yan Chen had never seen. To him, she was a crazy woman. Driven by anger, Yan Chen hit her with a fatal attack. He was simply unconvinced that the woman was his wife.

Although he kept telling himself that he did was the right thing, the look of astonishment and disbelief in the woman’s eyes still haunted him. It made him feel so uncomfortable that he left at once. Every now and then, he would think about the woman, and his heart would ache for her.

If the woman was really Little Fox, she must be really hurt by his action. The thought of her suffering was suffocating for him. He could not imagine how much pain she must have endured seeing the person she trusts hit her with a fatal blow.

“Xijiu, tomorrow, I will…” He looked up and stopped talking, for Gu Xijiu was no longer there with him. He was alone by the hills.

On the other end of the wizardry barrier, there was a hill just outside of Tianju Hall. A woman was sitting with her knees hugged tightly in her arms. Intently, her eyes lingered on the moon in a sentiment of longing.

A man stood by her side, quietly. The woman was the one person who looked exactly like Lan Waihu. By her side, stood the man who healed her – Duan Muyan.

“I like this place,” the woman finally broke the silence. Tears choked her words, but her smile never left. “I was born and brought up here. I have my friends and the man I love here. I have never once thought that I didn’t belong.”

“Waihu, you have the royal blood of the Blue Fox family in you. The Blue Fox Planet is your home, a place where you truly belong. You are the survivor of a legitimate royal bloodline, which is the purest form of all. You are even nobler than the royalty from the Blue Fox Planet. Should you choose to return, the Blue Fox Emperor will be so pleased. You could be the successor.”

“I am not interested in the throne.”

“Are you only interested in Yan Chen? It seems that the man already has another Lan Waihu by his side. You clearly saw with your own eyes how precious she was to him when they snuck across the border.”