Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 135 Test DNA (4)

Chapter 135: Chapter 135 Test DNA (4)

"Whimper~ Whimper~"

Xiao Hei whimpered softly twice and lay down quietly at An Yiqing’s feet. These men were all bad guys; it needed to protect its owner well.

...

After Duan Tang and Bai Yiming left, Gu Yelin gently wrapped his arm around An Yiqing’s shoulders.

"Tutu, how do you feel today?" he was really worried, always feeling that the girl’s body was still too weak.

Feeling the man’s faint concern, An Yiqing smiled warmly and said playfully, "Ah Lin, I’ve been well for a while now, don’t worry. Look, I’ve even gained some weight these past few days." Saying this, she even pinched her own palm-sized cheek with her hand.

Gu Yelin’s large hand gently stroked An Yiqing’s fair cheek, mmm, Tutu was so thin, she needed to gain a bit more weight to be healthy.

A few days later, the news of An Yiqing’s injury didn’t stay hidden and eventually reached Ye Chenghong in Qingning City.

That day, Gu Yelin and An Yiqing were being affectionate in her villa, when Old Ye made a phone call to them.

"You little rascal! How could you not tell me when such a big thing happened! You’ve grown up, thinking you’ve got wings! You don’t even tell your old man when you’re in danger, do you?"

No sooner had An Yiqing answered the phone than Ye Chenghong’s vigorous roar came out loudly. Xiao Hei, who was playing with a ball on the floor, heard the voice and with a jolt of alarm, watched the phone warily. Who?

An Yiqing held the phone a little farther from her ear, listening helplessly to Ye Chenghong’s loud scolding. She had warned explicitly not to tell Ye Chenghong. But there are no walls without cracks in this world, and in the end, her master still found out.

"Master, my injuries have long since healed." After Ye Chenghong finished his tirade, An Yiqing took the phone and whispered. She knew her master was just worried about her, which was why he flared up so intensely.

"Hmph! The disciple has grown up and isn’t listening to her master anymore. Not even telling the old man about such a serious matter. Ah! I’m getting old..."

An Yiqing couldn’t help but laugh and cry as she listened to Ye Chenghong’s deliberately coquettish sighs, her head full of black lines.

"Master, I was wrong, I’ll definitely change in the future."

"Hmph! That’s more like it." Ye Chenghong snorted coldly, discontentedly saying, "I have a general understanding of the situation already, those bastards from Country Bai and their ninjas. Girl, don’t be afraid, we will have our revenge!"

"Master, how did you know about the ninjas?"

"Uh..." Caught off-guard by his slip of the tongue, Ye Chenghong choked and coughed twice, "Cough cough! You were too young before, not mature enough in your spiritual cultivation, so I didn’t tell you these things..."

An Yiqing finally understood, not that her master didn’t know about martial cultivators, but that she had been too young and weak before, not suitable to be involved in such matters.

"Girl, rest assured! If there’s a grudge, we’ll seek revenge! Our Medicine Sect is not as simple as it appears! With several ancestral masters as our backbone, those who offend the Medicine Sect, will be pursued, no matter the distance!" Ye Chenghong said with absolute confidence, afraid that his precious disciple would be mistreated.

Hearing her master’s protective and caring words warmed An Yiqing’s heart immeasurably. She responded softly, her eyes and brows filled with tenderness.

...

After ending the call with Ye Chenghong, An Yiqing leaned against Gu Yelin and rubbed her head messily against his chest.

"Ah Lin, I’m so happy."

"In the future, you’ll be even happier." Gu Yelin gently kissed the girl’s hair, the room filled with tender love.

Just then, the villa’s doorbell rang, spoiling the mood.

An Yiqing and Gu Yelin looked at each other. Who could it be now?

"Lao San, Miss An. I’ve come uninvited, my apologies." At the door, An Zhihang, exuding an elite manner, appeared genteel and courteous.