After dealing with Yun Xinhua, Wushuang turned around and looked at Bailiyuan behind him.

Bailiyuan had talked so smoothly in front of Night Demon Concubine before, but when he actually faced Wushuang, he just felt confused. He squeezed dryly for a while, but only squeezed out four

One word: "What's going on?"

Wushuang said: "I think you know better than me about my life experience. Ever since I was sensible, I only knew that my name was Ye Wushuang, and everyone called me Ye Wushuang." At that time, she was still a nobody.

A baby who doesn’t understand, but he already remembers things.

Bailiyuan nodded: "Yes." The last time we formed a team, he accidentally saw the birthmark on her right collarbone, which was exactly the same as in his memory.

"Not long ago, I realized that I am not Ye Wushuang, I am not Ye, but my surname is Ye... Who is my father, who is my mother, and why do I live in the Yun family as Ye Wushuang? I know all these.

I don’t know. I’ve been called Wu Shuang for more than ten years, and I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it, so naturally I don’t want to change it, so I just call it Wu Shuang.”

She smiled: "That's the truth. You owe the Ye family for saving your life, but you don't owe me."

Bailiyuan struggled to understand the meaning of her words. Suddenly he seemed to understand something. His eyes lit up and he rushed forward and asked: "It's because you are not General Ye's daughter, so you think I am repaying Ye."

The general took special care of you because he saved my life. So, you don’t want to accept my favor?” Is that why you rejected him and pushed him out?

He didn't dare to ask the last sentence, but... after getting the answer in front of him, the rest seemed to be a matter of course.

Wushuang hesitated for a moment and nodded: "This is one aspect."

"So that's it." Bailiyuan was delighted. He took care of her at first because of General Ye's life-saving grace, but later he fell in love with her but not. He distinguished clearly between repayment and heartache, and it was absolutely impossible for him to take advantage of him.

The feelings are used as objects of repayment.

"Then they, they told you that your surname is Ye?" Bailiyuan asked persistently. "Who are they and why do you believe them?"

Wushuang moved his lips, not knowing how to explain.

"That's enough for you." Jiuyou quickly walked up to Bailiyuan and separated him from Wushuang: "What does our matter have to do with you? This is not something you can interfere with."

"Why can't I take care of it?" Bailiyuan ignored Jiuyou's threat, and his half-squinted eyes were filled with fearlessness.

"Then what qualifications do you have to care? Who are you to her?" Jiuyou asked back, hitting the nail on the head and directly hitting the crux of the problem.

Wushuang was startled, and recovered from Bailiyuan's pressing momentum. Yes, how could she explain her matter clearly, and how could she tell Bailiyuan. What kind of family is the Ye family?

She doesn't understand it yet, but she does know that there are already many things in her body that are coveted by the outside world. But now, Bailiyuan can't protect her at all, but it is very easy to get her involved.

However, despite this, she still looked at Bailiyuan with some hope, hoping to hear an answer from his mouth.

Bailiyuan was also paying attention to Wushuang's expression. Of course he could think of everything Wushuang could think of, and he even thought of more. Wushuang had Wushuang's difficulties, and he also had his own. He stared at him eagerly.

Not to mention Bailizhou, the forces behind Bailizhou definitely don't want him to be related to Wushuang now. He can't bring more trouble and danger to Wushuang.

Now is not the time... In the future, when he removes some obstacles, he will openly tell her what is in his heart.

So, he forced himself to avoid Wushuang's gaze and said: "We are friends, partners who have gone through danger together."

Although she had been prepared, Wushuang still felt empty when she heard Bailiyuan define their relationship in this way. However, she did not mean to blame Bailiyuan and said with a smile: "Well, we are partners.

.In the future, if I need your help somewhere, I hope you can help me."

Bailiyuan, who was originally feeling very uncomfortable, felt a little relieved because of her words. He stretched out his hand with the promise from the bottom of his heart: "This is natural."

Wushuang also reached out and gave him three high-fives, making a simple agreement between the two of them.

Bailiyuan wanted to say something more, but almost powerful spiritual power came towards this direction quickly. Wushuang was startled, but he stood there without moving, but Jiuyou, Xiaolang and Bailiyuan

, all moved to her side in unison and took a defensive posture.

Then, she heard Zhu Linghou's familiar loud voice: "Holy Spirit, it is indeed her, she is back. Hahaha..."

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Linghou arrived in front of him. Almost at the same time, he also arrived with the dean and several teachers from the college. Asen was slower than them, falling far behind.

Wushuang saluted Zhu Linghou and the others: "I'm back."

"Good to come back, good to come back." Zhu Linghou really laughed so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth: "Well done, you are now a spiritual master. You are truly worthy of being my disciple."

The dean curled his lips and poked him rudely: "This is the result of his own training in the secret forest. What does it have to do with you as a teacher?" He looked at Bailiyuan again and said calmly.

: "Back."

Bailiyuan bent down and saluted him: "Teacher, it's my fault. I shouldn't have disobeyed your order."

"It's good to know. After you return, go to the basement to meditate for three months." The dean gave the punishment with a straight face. Bailiyuan agreed without any hesitation.

"Tch, who are you trying to show off with a straight face?" Zhu Linghou curled his lips at the dean in disgust: "If you are heartbroken, just say it directly. There is no shame in defending one's shortcomings."

"You..." The dean was so angry that his beard stood up. Suddenly, he saw the little black goose on Wushuang's shoulder, and his whole face turned dark: "Old Zhu... look what that is..."

"Shut up, don't call me Lao Zhu! Do you think this can change the subject?" Zhu Linghou jumped to scold, but he still followed the dean's pointer and saw the little black goose, and then he let out a loud roar: "

What's going on? Where did you find it? Throw it away!"

Wushuang was so yelled at that he took two or three steps back, almost slapping the little black goose off her shoulder. After she stood firm, she asked: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Seeing that she hadn't lost the little black goose, Zhu Linghou hurried past to catch the little black goose. The little black goose slipped down directly and slid into Wushuang's arms, barely burrowing into the lapel of his clothes. Wushuang was so frightened that he quickly pulled the goose away.

It holds it.
Chapter completed!