Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 991: Third Master Being Tempted, Delicate Couple Destined to Fight to the Death?

Chapter 991: Chapter 991: Third Master Being Tempted, Delicate Couple Destined to Fight to the Death?

Qin Ruan looked up, her eyes sharp with a fierce intensity, and fixed Lan An with a serious stare, "Can you help me solve my confusion?"

At this moment, Lan An could not misunderstand what was happening; he had definitely been tricked into talking.

Meeting Qin Ruan’s displeased and angry gaze, the green lines on his face faded away, revealing his enchantingly charming and devilish features.

Lan An raised his hand to his forehead, his cool expression showing his distress as he murmured, "So you haven’t regained your memories."

Qin Ruan did not hear him clearly, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, as her fingertips anxiously tapped on the tabletop, producing a chaotic rhythm.

She glared at him and asked, "Who are you really, and what do you want?"

Lan An looked helpless, his tone sincere as he said, "Aruan, we all want what is best for you."

Qin Ruan coldly said, "Changyuan is a cruel and extremely ferocious ancient beast, Hu Yixian is a divine beast from the Nine-tailed Fox family, noble in status. I haven’t seen his strength yet, but I imagine it’s no less lethal than Changyuan’s.

And you, your whole body is engulfed in domineering poison; I don’t even know whose side you are on. How can I believe that you are here for my good?"

Lan An’s eyes slightly lowered, not daring to look directly into Qin Ruan’s eyes, he asked softly, "Do you remember, when we first met, I asked if Sanye could be your husband?"

Qin Ruan’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, "What does that have to do with him?"

Lan An’s face displayed green lines that appeared and disappeared, suppressing the turmoil of emotions within him.

He lifted his dark green eyes, deeply gazing into Qin Ruan’s, and said slowly, "Do you enjoy your current life? If one day heavy chains bind you, and you find yourself in a deep abyss of pain with no one to save you, the chief culprit will be Sanye. What will you do then?"

Qin Ruan’s eyes slightly squinted, a dangerous glint flashing through them, "Ha! That is utterly nonsensical!"

Though her words were steadfast, her mind pondered the various mysteries surrounding Sanye and what connection they could possibly share.

Thinking of the discomfort associated with Sanye, Qin Ruan felt sharp pains attacking her mind.

Her complexion turned pale, yet her eyes defiantly glared at Lan An, her hand on the table trembling slightly.

Lan An saw all of this, his lips tightly closed, his enchanting features covered in mysterious green lines.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Three years, in three years all the truths will emerge from beneath the soil. I hope that day you can hold on to your heart and not get hurt."

"What truth, and who should hold on to their heart?"

A deep, pleasant voice tinged with laughter came from behind.

Upon receiving Huo Qiang’s notification, Huo Yunjiao rushed over immediately, and Lan An’s words reached his ears.

Everyone in the room turned their gaze to the slowly approaching man, who looked scholarly and refined.

Huo Yunjiao’s peach blossom eyes carried a touch of gentleness, subtly intermingled with a faint, cool detachment. The warm sunlight from outside poured in through the window, casting a soft halo on him.

His indifferent gaze fell on Lan An, his expression seemingly amused, "Are you trying to sow discord between my wife and me?"

His voice was pleasing to the ear, yet held an indescribable danger.

Lan An furrowed his brows, looking at the approaching man, his body emanating strong hostility and resistance.

As Huo Yunjiao passed him, he glanced at Lan An with contempt, emitting a soft snort.

Qin Ruan sensed the bizarre atmosphere and got up to approach him, "How did you come over here?"

Huo Yunjiao couldn’t help but smile with his eyes, wrapping his arm around Qin Ruan’s waist, his voice gentle as he said, "Knowing we had a visitor, I came to meet them. I didn’t expect to hear someone stirring up our feelings and creating domestic strife."

His body exuded an indescribable softness; at this moment, as he looked at Qin Ruan with affectionate eyes, a faint smile lingered at the corner of his mouth.

Lan An’s expression changed abruptly, his lips tightly pursed, his dark green eyes shadowed.

Before knowing Huo Yunjiao’s identity, he thought Qin Ruan’s man was just an ordinary person. The moment he learned the truth, he wanted nothing more than to hide Qin Ruan away.

Qin Ruan pressed close to Sanye’s body, her face showing conflict as she looked at Lan An with a complex gaze.

For some reason, she had a strong feeling inside that she didn’t want Lan An to confront Sanye.

She began to persuade in a tactful tone, "Lan An, please leave. Qi Mountain is sparsely populated and peaceful, and you and Lingfeng live well there."

Lan An gazed steadfastly at Qin Ruan, shaking his head in refusal, "I won’t leave, and I know you don’t trust me."

Pointing at Huo Yunjiao, he said firmly, "He is not your good husband."

Huo Yunjiao, being pointed at, his indifferent eyes flashed coldly, holding Qin Ruan’s waist and chuckling, "I am curious, how could you predict things that didn’t happen three years later?"

The smile on his face didn’t reach his eyes, his voice light, carrying the questioning and authority of a superior.

Lan An’s cold face showed a scornful smile, "Huo Sanye, do you really not know your identity? You being with Aruan is a mistake in itself, destined for a life-and-death struggle. Do you want to experience the chaos created years ago once more?"

Huo Yunjiao’s smile faded, his gaze growing heavy as he stared at Lan An, "What are you talking about?"

Puzzlement and inquiry flashed through his eyes, along with heightened alertness towards Lan An.

Lan An, standing opposite, seriously studied Sanye’s handsome face and the various emotions that flickered through his eyes.

Finding no trace of pretense in his behavior, he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This man obviously hadn’t regained his memory, so there was no need for his master to be overly concerned.

To verify once more, Lan An’s gaze swept to the Buddha Beads on Huo Yunjiao’s wrist, "Do you know what you are wearing on your hand, Sanye?"

Huo Yunjiao felt a slight stir within him, looking down at the Buddha Beads on his wrist, "A naturally occurring companion."

Lan An asked slowly, "Have you heard of the Kundian Ming Buddha Beads?"

The Kundian Ming Buddha Beads were the life treasure of the Emperor of Fengdu. It was said, ’if the Beads are destroyed, the spirit falls,’ even the Hell God Beiyin would drop into Avici Hell forever.

In Huo Yunjiao’s mind, there seemed to be a barrier. Upon hearing ’Kundian Ming Buddha Beads,’ that barrier was violently broken. Blurry memories broke through the memory wall, flooding into his mind like flowing water.

His handsome, indifferent face suddenly changed, and his distinguished and elegant demeanor could no longer be maintained. He seemed to fall into some painful memory, gripping Qin Ruan’s waist tightly.

His other hand pressed hard against his chest. The pain from his heart caused his body to slightly bend.

Clear images flashed in Huo Yunjiao’s mind—a bloody heart being dug out of his chest, familiar crying sounds echoing in his ears.

Qin Ruan noticed his discomfort, her hands supporting his arms, her face showing worry, and she called out anxiously, "Sanye? Sanye?"

Seeing this scene, Lan An was certain that Huo Yunjiao truly hadn’t regained his memory. The brightness of the Ziwei Emperor Star might be due to other changes.

Seeing Qin Ruan’s face full of anxiety and concern, his expression showed frustration, yet he no longer provoked them.

Suddenly, a powerful black Evil Qi spread from Huo Yunjiao’s body, a dense aura of death rapidly filling every corner of the room.