Chapter 232 The Master-Servant Contract

Yun Wu closed her eyes and asked Long Qingxie, "Long Qingxie, you are the one who urged me to go back to Yun's house. How dare you say that you didn't know that the emperor ordered me to be engaged to Long San? I'm going home, don't you think it's too ridiculous for you to come to Xingshi to inquire now?"

"The little thing blames me for letting you go home to get engaged?" Long Qingxie's hand slowly stroked Yun Wu's cheek, and when Yun Wu was about to avoid it, he chased after him again, but refused to let go.

Yun Wu couldn't bear being harassed by him, she turned her head and bit Long Qingxie's tiger's mouth.

Yun Wu bit very hard this time, but it didn't break the skin.

Every time this man's blood entered her mouth, it was the effect of poison and drugs, so as not to repeat the stupidity of the previous few times, so Yun Wu didn't bite his finger.

Long Qingxie never dodged or made a sound, just let her bite quietly like that.

After a while, Yun Wu let go of her lips and said to Long Qingxie, "I have nothing to do with you, so I don't blame you, and you don't want to meddle in my affairs."

Long Qingxie looked deeply at Yun Wu with ruddy lips.

Even though she still had that sickly face now, those sparkling eyes still made him feel that the little thing in front of him was so beautiful.

"If you promise me that you won't have an affair with Long San, I won't kill him."

Yun Wu said ungratefully: "Who do I want to be with, why do you care, who gave you this qualification?"

She had indeed been moved by Long Qingxie, but that didn't mean she became one of those women who were willing to be a man's accessory.

She doesn't even bother to be that kind of woman who doesn't even have meaning for her own existence!

Long Qingxie pinched Yun Wu's jaw with two fingers, and declared like an emperor: "I, Long Qingxie, believe that you are my woman."

Not to be outdone, Yun Wu replied: "Just go ahead and make sure, as I said, I don't belong to anyone, I only belong to myself."

The corner of Long Qingxie's lips twitched.

"Really? Then you just remember what you said and stay away from that trash."

Yun Wu thought that she would be forced to confront Long Qingxie head-on in the end, but she didn't expect Long Qingxie to give in so suddenly, which caught her by surprise.

"Little thing, my husband is waiting for the day when you admit that you are my woman."

After saying this, Long Qingxie turned over and got out of bed, and jumped out from the wide open window.

Yun Wu stayed on the bed for a while before realizing that this was the first time that Long Qingxie came to look for her when she had nothing to do.

Yun Wu, who was so tired and just wanted to rest, was made such a fuss by Long Qingxie, and now she didn't feel any sleepiness at all, so she had to sink her mental power into the sea of ​​consciousness and enter the Chaos Palace.

In the Chaos Hall, Hei Ao sat cross-legged alone.

He himself used the black mist to conjure a puppy that was as dark as himself. When Yun Wu appeared in the Chaos Palace, Hei Ao looked at the puppy blankly.

Yun Wu was left speechless by the silent picture.

Seeing Yun Wu coming, Hei Ao waved his hand, and the puppy turned into a black mist again, returning to surround him.

"Hei Ao, do you know the effect of the "anger" in this life gate on the advancement of cultivation?"

Hei Ao frowned and stuck Yun Wu, and said to her: "Don't tell me that you want to rely on such heretical things to cultivate. Of course, if you feel that your strength will stagnate in the future, you are only satisfied with becoming a small grand master. Or Martial Saints and the like, that’s up to you.”

Listening to Hei Ao's words, Yun Wu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"When I was healing my wounds today, I improved my strength by virtue of my anger and reached the peak of the seventh step. Will this have any impact on the future?"

If this kind of thing affects her ability to improve in the future, she will be too wronged!

With a small seventh-order peak, Xueliu could kill her with ease!

Hei Ao glanced at her contemptuously and said: "Samurai level seven, just touched the barrier of level eight, who gave you such confidence that you will encounter a bottleneck?"

Yun Wu really began to regret making Hei Ao become like this, she suspected that before she was killed, she would be pissed off by Hei Ao first!

Seeing that Yun Wu was really in a hurry, Hei Ao reluctantly gave her a detailed explanation.

"If you use too much of the vitality of the Chaos Palace for your own advancement, you will not be able to use cultivation to gain strength. If the life gates in the Chaos Palace are filled with things like the seven-source fairy fruit, you can still try .But, let alone you, even the previous owner of the Chaos Palace failed to make that step."

Hei Ao paused for a moment, then continued: "If you can't let the vitality flow continuously, you won't be able to gain strength, and you will naturally encounter a bottleneck in your cultivation. But now you only rely on a small amount of anger to improve your strength by a little bit, and it's not enough at all. Don't worry."

Yun Wu had no time to respond to Hei Ao's ridicule, and she was even more shocked by what He Ao told her.

Let the chaotic palace's students be filled with the kind of geniuses and treasures that ordinary people can't touch in their lifetime?

Just kidding!

If anyone wants to rely on the Chaos Palace to improve themselves, wouldn't they be exhausted just looking for those things?

Hei Ao saw what Yun Wu was thinking, and said angrily: "Cultivation can only rely on true perseverance and fighting. Isn't it normal to take a shortcut but kill yourself in the end?"

Yun Wu really didn't see that Hei Ao still had such awareness.

The main reason is that his previous image really doesn't look like a good thing.

"What are you doing here at the Chaos Palace again after you have nothing to do? Didn't I say that you want to take a shortcut and rely on the vitality in the Chaos Palace to increase your strength?"

Yun Wu said inexplicably: "This is my place, why can't I come?"

Hei Ao just remembered, let alone Chaos Palace, now even he is Yun Wu's servant.

That damn master-servant contract!

Thinking of the master-servant contract, Hei Ao felt uncomfortable when he saw Yun Wu.

"You stay here, I'm leaving."

Hei Ao turned into mist and dissipated in the Chaos Palace.

There is no way to practice here, and Yun Wu also felt that this huge but empty place was boring, so she simply left.

However, Yun Wu didn't know that after she left, Hei Ao reappeared and whispered to the place where Yun Wu disappeared.

"It's so interesting that such a thin ray of vitality can be raised to the peak of the seventh step."

I don't know if it made Hei Ao angry, but Yun Wu slept soundly after leaving the Chaos Palace.

...

The next morning, before dawn, I was unable to continue to sleep because of the noise outside.

Yun Wu was not in a good mood, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a yard full of people.

She remembered that this Ning Yuan of hers was ordered by Yun Qi not to be entered casually, right?

A sharp-eyed servant saw Yun Wu get up, and immediately started whispering to the other people beside him.

Yun Wu frowned slightly, and then asked the servants indifferently: "Who let you in?"

The servants, you look at me, and I look at you.

But no one paid any attention to Yun Wu, a trace of disdain and disdain flashed in their eyes, and continued with the matter in hand as if nothing had happened.

A cold light flashed in Yun Wu's eyes, but she still looked weak, and said, "It seems that the quality of the servants in this family is still too low. It is necessary to ask Grandpa to change another batch."

When the servants heard this, they restrained themselves a little, and finally a middle-aged man walked out reluctantly.

"Fifth Madam asked us to come here. She said that since the emperor has decided to marry, we should tidy up here, lest... lest others say that members of the Yun family can't get on the stage."

After hearing this, Yun Wu felt a little ridiculous in her heart. Is it just a matter of a day or two that Miss Yun Jiajiu can't get on the stage?

Liu Qinshui arranged for these people to come over, thinking that she didn't understand what it meant.

However, I am too lazy to bother.

Yun Wu didn't bother to chat with the servants, and said coldly: "There is no need to decorate here, you all go out, if Fifth Yiniang wants you to come over, let her first ask my grandfather if he agrees."

"Miss Nine, here, we can't do business with Mrs. Fifth."

"I can't do business? I remember that the family has the final say, but it's not my Fifth Auntie's turn. Why? Need me to talk to Grandpa in person?"

The middle-aged man was speechless by Yun Wu's words, and he was in a dilemma.

No one in the Yun family knows that Yun Wu is the granddaughter that Grandpa Yunlin loves the most. Although the servants look down on this sick Miss Jiu, they dare not disobey her when she moves out of Grandpa Yun.

However, in the eyes of these servants, everyone in the Yun family except for Miss Jiu is the master, and if they go back like this, the fifth lady will definitely let them go easily!

Just when the servants were in a dilemma, another person ran in from the gate of the small courtyard.

"The general is back, Fifth Madam asked Miss Jiu to meet the general at the gate of the mansion!"

Yun Lengyi is back?

Yun Wu frowned slightly, but she had no interest in meeting Yun Lengyi at all, and turned around to go back to her room.

But I heard the servant say to others: "I heard that the general brought back an old woman, it is said that she is from the Murong family."

The servants all noticed that when Yun Wu heard that the general had brought back an old woman from Murong's house, her complexion changed obviously.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but even her eyes, which were dim due to illness, were a little brighter than before.

Yun Wu turned around and asked the servant who had spoken to her before, "Fifth Yiniang wants me to meet the general?"

The servant was not sure what Yun Wu meant, so he only responded.

"Let's go then."

Yun Wu went back to the house and changed into the clothes she was going out, and walked out of the small courtyard in a slow pace.

The servants have long been familiar with her appearance. It is not a day or two that Miss Jiu is dying of illness.

But at this moment, Yun Wu was extremely excited that they didn't know.

The old woman that Yun Lengyi brought back from Murong Fu, besides Yao Po Po, would there be anyone else?

If it wasn't for the fact that she still had to pretend to be this sick person, Yun Wu really wanted to run straight to the gate of Yun's house and immediately see if the person who came back with Yun Lengyi was Granny Yao.