Yun Ya sighed and said, "Wait a mont before going in, to avoid any awkwardness between you two."
"Oh...." Aunt Cui quickly responded.
Yun Ya turned away to leave, and suddenly Aunt Cui said, "Miss Ji, I know the First Madam has done many things to wrong you. I’m just a servant and my words carry no weight, but I still want to apologize on her behalf. Thank you for putting the past behind and willing to treat Fifth Master."
Yun Ya didn’t stop her steps and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Aunt Cui looked at the dicine which was getting cold, smiled, and suddenly collapsed in the corridor, then turned back to continue brewing dicine.
It was late at night, Yun Ya walked back slowly along the corridor and witnessed the heavy and hopeless love between Huahua and Yan Nanfeng, feeling troubled inside.
She and Brother Yan were healthy and whole, and their future would only be happier, so she must cherish everything in front of her.
While she was thinking, the flickering light cast a long shadow on the ground.
Yun Ya paused slightly, looked up.
The person stood in the shadows, tall and slender, leaning lazily and devilishly against the wall.
Hearing the footsteps, the person raised an eyebrow and looked over, his pitch-black eyes swirling like dark fog, deeper and heavier than the night behind him.
"Look, we really are fated. We just lay on the sa bed during the day, and now we et again at night. Isn’t it quite fateful?" The person laughed aloud.
Yun Ya wanted to curse, thinking only a ghost had fate with him, but she maintained a proper and elegant smile on her face, "Seventh Uncle, you should watch what you say, no need to ruin a marriage. What’s your intention with these words?"
"What intention? Don’t you know?" He pocketed his hands and suddenly walked towards Yun Ya.
Yun Ya instinctively stepped back, his tall fra cast a shadow over her entirely, and she looked up warily, "If you dare co any closer, I’ll kill you." The girl’s fierce look was truly cute.
Yan Nangui raised an eyebrow, glanced around, "Is your bodyguard with excellent skills sowhere around? If I make a move on you, will she suddenly appear?"
Yun Ya chuckled, "You can try."
Yan Nangui recalled the paralyzing feeling from the day, a fear crept in his heart, but he showed none of it on his face, maintaining a mischievous grin, "Do you know what it ans when a man is interested in a woman?"
Yun Ya squinted slightly, stealthily stepped back, but suddenly fell into a warm embrace before she could turn her head, hearing that deep, magnetic voice whisper by her ear, laced with endless coldness.
"It ans you should report to the King of Hell."
Yan Song held Yun Ya, walking out from the darkness step by step, his tall figure half a head higher than Yan Nangui, his face handso and cold, his fierce eyes gloomy like frost.
The whole world seed to tremble abruptly with his arrival.
"Brother Yan...." Yun Ya looked at him with joy.
Yan Song glanced down at her, like an icy lake lting into layers of soft water, Yun Ya couldn’t see through it but felt at ease.
Yan Nangui squinted and smiled, "Ah Song, why co back so late? Yun Ya walking alone at night, I was quite worried, after all this Yan Family has too many demons and monsters."
"No need to trouble Seventh Uncle, I will protect my fiancée myself."
"Protect?" Yan Nangui looked as if he had heard a joke.
Yan Song released Yun Ya, took off his coat and draped it over her, then suddenly punched towards Yan Nangui’s face, his moves swift as the wind. Yan Nangui didn’t hesitate, dodging quickly.
Still, the punch grazed his face, leaving a reddened spot.
Yan Nangui touched his cheek, smiling sinisterly, "You’ve made progress."
Yan Song’s eyes were cold as ice, under the moonlight frost spread over his brows, with a lift of his brows and sweep of his eyes, he exuded overwhelming power and sharpness.
Without saying a word, Yan Song struck again, the two instantly entangled in a fierce fight. Yun Ya’s eyes were dazzled, it wasn’t fancy moves, but true combat. All she could hear were dull thuds as fists and feet clashed, moving as fast as lightning, sharp as blades, agile as a dragon.
Yun Ya couldn’t help being worried. Yan Nangui was truly playing the fool to deceive everyone, looking at his skill with legs and feet, he could hold his own against Brother Yan. Was he really a playboy drained by wine and won?
In just a blink, Yan Nangui was pinned to the ground by Yan Song, who landed a solid punch on his face "If I see you bully Yun Ya again, I’ll kill you directly."
The next punch landed relentlessly, punch after punch making Yan Nangui’s face bruised and swollen, with no chance for him to fight back.
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