Was it you that night?
Chapter 190 - 188: Wuya’s Body is Extremely Nourishing

Chapter 190: Chapter 188: Wuya’s Body is Extremely Nourishing

Lord Meng Yun was immediately unwilling when he heard Dongfang Wuya speak that way of his benefactor, "How can you be like this? You took Fairy Qinghe’s chastity and you still don’t want to take responsibility for her..."

Shen Qinghe grew more and more upset as she listened, and loudly interrupted, "Lord Meng Yun, I have something to say to you. May I speak with you in private?"

Lord Meng Yun was completely obedient to his benefactor and immediately followed Shen Qinghe to one side.

In a low voice, Shen Qinghe said to him, "What happens in dreams cannot be taken seriously. Can you please not make it difficult for Mr. Wuya? He isn’t that kind of person. If you keep speaking ill of him, I will be unhappy!"

Lord Meng Yun immediately retorted, "But your chastity was indeed taken by Wuya, and that wasn’t a dream. You simply mistook it for one. Why don’t you understand how to fight for yourself? With a man like Wuya, once you’ve slept with him, you should find a way to hold on tight."

Lowering his voice, he added, "Silly girl, Wuya’s body is extremely rejuvenating. Being with him is beneficial for your cultivation."

Dongfang Wuya was sought after by many female cultivators not only for his handsome face and good physique but also because his cultivation base was unfathomably deep.

Shen Qinghe couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "Maybe because I always thought it was a dream, I don’t have any real feeling about it. I think things are quite good the way they are now and hope to maintain the status quo."

Not to mention she had never considered Dongfang Wuya a man she could admire. Just the fact that he was the male protagonist in the original text made the idea of marrying him unthinkable to her.

Lord Meng Yun wanted to persuade her further, but Shen Qinghe firmly played the benefactor card, "I saved your life. Shouldn’t you listen to me?"

Lord Meng Yun: ...

Shen Qinghe was pleased with Lord Meng Yun’s reaction and said sternly, "Let’s settle the matter this way. Besides the three of us, there will be no fourth person to know. Also, you are not allowed to mention this again. Keep your mouth shut!"

Lord Meng Yun: ...

Dongfang Wuya was standing not far away, having overheard the conversation between Shen Qinghe and Lord Meng Yun.

He stared blankly at the distant green mountains, his mind drifting far away, not even noticing when Shen Qinghe returned to his side.

Shen Qinghe looked at the solitary figure of Dongfang Wuya, feeling the scenery was beautiful, the person in the scenery even more so. Yet she felt she had spoiled such a beautiful man.

If Dongfang Wuya’s countless admirers knew that she had taken his virginity, they would probably want to kill her.

Feeling a bit guilty, she cautiously began, "Senior Uncle, rest assured, Lord Meng Yun won’t bring it up again, and no fourth person will ever know about this. It’s just that I really don’t know how to compensate for your loss."

She had been saved by him, only to take away the virginity he had guarded for many years. It felt like she was repaying kindness with ingratitude.

Dongfang Wuya looked at Shen Qinghe like she was a monster, feeling this woman’s mind wasn’t quite right.

What woman wouldn’t be anxious after losing her virginity? Only she was still considering for his sake—was she foolish?

Thinking Dongfang Wuya was still bothered by having his chastity spoiled by her, Shen Qinghe put on a smile, "If Senior Uncle really feels uncomfortable about it, how about you hit me a few times to vent your anger?"

Dongfang Wuya felt stifled, as if he had nowhere to vent his frustration.

How could there be such a cowardly woman? Clearly, she was the injured party, yet she behaved like the guilty one, and it was infuriating to watch.

Shen Qinghe, seeing Dongfang Wuya’s tense jaw and realizing he was angry, wisely closed her mouth and watched him carefully.

"You—stay away from me!" After a long while, Dongfang Wuya finally squeezed out a sentence.

The next moment, Shen Qinghe and the Black and White Rope were in perfect sync. The rope transformed into a sword, and Shen Qinghe leapt onto it.

A person and a sword turned into a beam of light, vanishing in the blink of an eye right in front of Dongfang Wuya. As fast as fast can be.

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuya laughed silently to himself.

Lord Meng Yun had wanted to run too, but Dongfang Wuya was too quick. Wherever he fled, Dongfang Wuya would be right there, like a haunting specter.

Seeing Dongfang Wuya’s sinister smile, he feared his prospects were grim.

"Wuya, let’s talk this out. Although I don’t know why you cherish Qinghe but never declare your feelings, I do know that there’s no difficulty in this world that can’t be overcome. It’s too hard to find someone you love in this lifetime. I intervened because I was afraid you would regret missing out on Qinghe. You should admit that this time, nobody forced you to do anything; everything you did was in accordance with your own heart," Lord Meng Yun said earnestly, a lengthy plea for his life.

Dongfang Wuya stared intently at Lord Meng Yun, unmoved.

Lord Meng Yun cursed his bad luck silently, up against someone who would not yield to either soft or hard tactics.

"You should know the last person who tried to pull a fast one on me is six feet under, and your name is not exactly lucky..."

"Stop! Qinghe just saved my life. If you kill me, wouldn’t her kindness have been in vain? I haven’t even had the pleasure of attending your wedding banquet yet. No matter what, I cannot meet my end!" Lord Meng Yun blurted out in fear, interrupting Dongfang Wuya’s speech.

He had once wanted to test his mettle against the Killing God, but in this moment, without Dongfang Wuya even making a move, he realized that Dongfang Wuya’s cultivation base was unfathomable. He couldn’t even begin to gauge Dongfang Wuya’s precise cultivation base, so there was no point in humiliating himself.

Dongfang Wuya had indeed harbored a murderous intent just a moment ago, but curiously, upon hearing Shen Qinghe’s name, his urge to kill dissipated into nothingness.

As Lord Meng Yun mentioned, Shen Qinghe rarely saved people, and if he were to kill the one she saved, the disappointment she’d feel was unimaginable.

"If there’s nothing else, may I leave now?" Lord Meng Yun felt the killing intent on him gradually fade and his body was able to move freely. He asked cautiously.

Dongfang Wuya gave him a cold glance but then, unexpectedly, walked away.

Lord Meng Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead with relief.

Had he known it would turn out like this, he would have steered clear of meddling in Dongfang Wuya’s affairs. Now the person who suffered was his benefactor, Fairy Qinghe, right?

Strangely enough, whenever he mentioned Qinghe, Dongfang Wuya’s anger cooled off. It seemed that the man truly did have deep feelings for Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe flew frantically on the Black and White Sword, soon returning to Yuheng Mountain. Shen Zhiyao, who was waiting there and growing sleepy, immediately came forward upon seeing Shen Qinghe’s return and asked, "Where have you been? I’ve been waiting for so long."

She was mainly worried that Qinghe might fall prey to Nan Sheng’s schemes in her absence.

Just as Shen Qinghe was about to reply, Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng suddenly appeared out of nowhere, instantly reaching her side.

They both asked in unison, "Qinghe, are you alright?"

Shen Qinghe thought to herself, how could she be alright? On her trip out, she had lost her purity. Before she even had time to mourn the loss of her innocence, she had to appease an aggrieved Mr. Wuya, who had also lost his celibacy.

Though she grumbled inwardly, she still responded with a smile, "I’m fine, it couldn’t get any better than this."

She wondered what the two leading men lurking around were up to.