Enchantress Amongst Alchemists Ghost King Is Wife Enchantress Amongst Alchemists Ghost King Is Wife Chapter 106 – An Acquaintance-Like Person's Arrival Part 2

“I'm making things up, so to say?” Madam Sheng Yue coldly chuckled. “You are nothing more than the tiny, tiny Qin family. If I want you to live, you can live. If I want you dead, then how can you live?”

It was just a simple sentence, but Madam Sheng Yue gave off a domineering aura of undeniable n.o.bility that leaked out from her entire body.

After Qin Luo thought about Madam Sheng Yue's terrifying subordinates, he was so frightened that he knelt down before her. “Madam, please spare our lives. We really didn't know that she is your adopted daughter. I plead Madam to forgive us this time.”

“Forgive? I have already forgiven you once already. It isn't necessary to do so a second time.” Madam Sheng Yue coldly looked at the Qin family before holding Xiao Qing Qing in one hand and Mu Ru Yue in the other. She turned around and said, “Qing Qing, Yue Er, let's go. I will dispatch people to deal with this Qin family in a bit.”

Those words from Madam Sheng Yue was a death sentence for the Qin family.

Qin Fei Fei's legs gave way as she collapsed onto the floor. She initially wanted to dispatch people from the Qin family to a.s.sa.s.sinate Mu Ru Yue and get the Phoenix Furnace. Her plan hadn't even solidified before being crushed.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! I don't want to resign to this!”

But no matter how much she yelled, no one bothered with her….

“Qing Qing, you have to remember that from now on, you have to cut the gra.s.s from its roots in everything you do. Previously, I had seen killing intent coming from that girl of the Qin family when she looked at your elder sister Yue Er. Thus, when you meet such people, you mustn't let them go. Even if Qin Fei Fei is a n.o.body that couldn't give rise to anything major, she will definitely become trouble in the future, so it is best to make the first move.”

On the way, Madam Sheng Yue was constantly mentoring Xiao Qing Qing.

Xiao Qing Qing nodded as though she somewhat understood her. Her confused appearance looked incredibly adorable.

After hearing Madam Sheng Yue's words, Mu Ru Yue shook her head as she thought it was a little funny. How could the people that want her life in this world be little? The Mu family probably couldn't wait for her to die.

“Yue Er, since you're my daughter now, let's go to Purple Cloud Inn. Recently, I still have some matters to settle here, so I have to stay. It is also an opportunity for mother and daughter to get to know one another.”

Madam Sheng Yue shifted her gaze to Mu Ru Yue and held her hand as she warmly said this.

“That will be good.” Mu Ru Yue nodded in agreement. “My master will also be coming to the Pill a.s.sembly in a few days, so I also have to stay in this place as well.”

As Mu Ru Yue said that, she looked at the blue sky. 'I wonder what Ye Wu Chen is currently doing. Is he being bullied? Or is he perhaps thinking about me as well?'

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Night.

The night was quiet.

Mu Ru Yue could faintly hear a familiar voice…

“My wife! My wife….

Mu Ru Yue abruptly opened her eyes as a familiar appearance instantly entered her sight. The man was looking at her with excitement in his eyes. His clear eyes was as clean as it usually was.

“Wu Chen, why are you here?”

“I missed my wife.” Wu Chen smiled gently. A trace of charm was unexpectedly felt from his face as he said, “My wife must also have been thinking about me, right?”

“Wu Chen, wuu….”

The rest of Mu Ru Yue's words couldn't come out and was trapped in her throat when her lips was sealed by the elegant contours of his mouth. That marvelous feeling made his smile increasingly mesmerizing.

“Sleep, my wife. I will always be staying by your side.”

His words was like a spell as it made Mu Ru Yue's eyelids extremely heavy. She slowly succ.u.mbed, gently closing her eyes while in that young man's embrace.

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When the morning light shone into the room, Mu Ru Yue finally opened her eyes. She thought about what happened yesterday. Gently rubbing her sore forehead, she asked, “Was that just a dream?”