"So, even Jiutian Academy has betrayed you?!" There was a chill in Mo Li's voice.
"No!" Mingyue's eyes were bright. It was obvious that he also cared about Jiutian Academy. "They can't be blamed for this, because no one knows that Xuantian is not dead!"
Li Li was shocked, "You mean Cheng Shu is fake?!"
"Luowen, Qingqin, Cheng Shu, and Xuantian are all my disciples. Among them, Cheng Shu is the most loyal, so how could he betray me?!" Mingyue sighed faintly, "Now that I think about it, I was the one who caused the harm.
He, if Xuantian hadn't borrowed his identity, he probably wouldn't have died!"
At this point, Li Li finally understood.
Why do Zhou Luowen and Qing Qin have such attitudes towards Yu Wushuang?
Thinking about it, these two people must still remember what happened back then, so they have a grudge against Yu Wushuang.
This Jiutian Academy has not forgotten him, and neither have his two disciples.
Mo Li, my heart feels comforted.
"If you are with Wushuang, I'm afraid Luo Wen and Qing Qin won't look good on you, so don't mind!"
Li Qiye laughed and said, "Humph, when the dust settles, I, the master's wife, will be able to collect the debt properly!"
Mingyue chuckled softly and looked up at her with crystal blue eyes. The smile in her eyes quickly turned to distress, "You have lost weight!"
"Who said that!" Li Li raised his chin, "Now the Eastern Continent is the territory of the Ming Dynasty. In the past two years, I have eaten well every day, slept well, and gained several pounds!"
Mingyue laughed again, "I'm fat in some places!"
Mo Li's face felt hot, and he raised his palm, trying to slap him away. His palm was still more than a foot away from him, so he restrained his strength, pinched his little neck, and gently threw him to the table beside him.
"I want to sleep, why don't you stay cool and stay there!"
The little cat landed lightly on the table, looked at her background and swayed its tail, then slowly swayed over and got into her bed.
Li Qiye reached out and grabbed his little paw, "Who asked you to come in?!"
"You said it yourself, where is the coolness?" Mingyue hugged her long hair with her paws and said in a narrow tone, "I think it's the coolest here!"
She raised her eyebrows, but finally let go of her hand and let him sleep on the side of her face.
Mingyue buried his face in her hair and neck, gently smelling his familiar fragrance on her body, "Do you know what I have been regretting in the past two years?!"
Mo Li opened his eyes, "I regret taking Xuan Tian as my disciple?!"
"No!" Mingyue raised her little head and looked at her face with scorching blue eyes, "I have been regretting that I didn't agree to your conditions that night, but..." Its little paws touched her face very gently.
Face, "I don't regret it now. I think it will definitely taste more delicious to you now!"
Mo Li raised his lips, smiled seductively, and then flicked it away with his backhand.
Turning over, she tightened the quilt, leaving only his back.
Mingyue jumped out of bed again, but did not get into her quilt. She just lay on the side of her face and looked carefully.
Two years later, she was still the same as the one in his dream, not much had changed.
However, his face became thinner again, and the youthfulness between his brows faded away.
In two years, he was promoted from the first level of the god level to the level of no confusion, and passed through nine thunder tribulations, just to find him who didn't know life or death?
Thinking of her resting day and night and having to deal with all kinds of chores, his eyes were filled with distress.
With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?!