Chapter 1397 - 1376: Brother Ye, I’m Sorry, I Didn’t Mean To! (Double-Length - )
Chapter 1397 - 1376: Brother Ye, I’m Sorry, I Didn’t Mean To! (Double-Length - )
Time ticked by bit by bit, and over these three days, Ling Fufu became the number one key protected target of the entire Ling Family.Not only were there over a hundred maids serving her around the clock, there were also countless cousins, male and female, who would stop by outside her boudoir door to ask after her with great concern.
Ling Fufu’s condition was getting better by the day.
On the first day, she could struggle out of bed and walk with difficulty.
On the second day, her mobility was fully restored; you could totally use "as fast as flying" to describe her.
On the third day, her Ancient Martial Arts cultivation had recovered to a considerable degree; her whole person was radiant and spirited, with none of that frail look from when her cold constitution had flared up.
This time, her recovery speed was way faster than any previous time her cold constitution had acted up!
And not just by a little!
Quite a few of the Ling Family higher‑ups, including Wang Feng and Ling Fengyun, all knew this was thanks to that wisp of extreme yang aura.
But these last few days, instead of calming down and feeling grateful to Ye Huan, they actually became even more dissatisfied with him!
They decided Ye Huan was simply lust taking over his brain; just to cop a feel of Ling Fufu, he deliberately lifted her skirt to feast his eyes on that flat little belly of hers, then took the chance to lay his hands on her!
After all, they’d never heard anyone say that to transmit extreme yang aura you absolutely had to press your palm to a bare belly and knead like crazy!
Besides, since the effect of extreme yang aura was so strong, in theory, transmitting it through the air should be possible!
In the eyes of the Ling Family higher‑ups, Ye Huan was already a guy with crooked thoughts and a head full of dirty, yellow trash—no way were they going to feel grateful to this kind of filthy person.
And just imagining that Ling Fufu might have no choice but to marry this kind of guy, their hearts were filled with bleak misery and unwillingness.
They’d raised a peerless cabbage with such care, only to have it rooted by a useless bum with filthy, nasty thoughts—how could that not hurt!
Because their impression of Ye Huan was so terrible, when they heard early this morning that Ling Fufu wanted to go see Ye Huan and the Empress, Wang Feng didn’t even think before rushing over to block her!
"Fufu, you can’t be this willful!"
"Do you know what a filthy bastard Ye Huan is? If you go to him, there is absolutely no good ending for you!"
"He’ll definitely rack his brains to cop a feel again and do you harm!"
In a side hall of the Ling Family, beside the Blazing Jade Bed in the boudoir, Wang Feng gripped Ling Fufu’s hand tightly, loudly trying to talk her out of it in a panic!
"So, the one who used extreme yang aura to save my life really wasn’t the Empress, but Ye Huan, right?" Ling Fufu blinked her big watery eyes full of curiosity; in truth, her heart was like a bright mirror—she knew perfectly well who had actually saved her life.
"I..." Wang Feng’s gaze flickered twice; she didn’t want to tell the truth. She clenched her teeth and said sternly, "Fufu, don’t worry about this matter. In short, your injuries aren’t fully healed; you’re not allowed to go far, and you absolutely must not go looking for that Ye Huan! In front of that guy you’re just a little lamb, and to you, he’s a big bad wolf coveting your flesh!"
"Mom, you’re overthinking it. I can tell Ye Huan isn’t the kind of person you say he is. And even if he actually is, so what? I’m just going over to say thank you, that’s all. It’s not like I’m some naive young girl who falls in love with the hero the second he saves her."
"Besides, I’m not going over there just to thank him; I’ve got more important things to do. Thanking him is just on the way! I’m going to save the beauty Ye Bingning and bring back a new girlfriend!"
Ling Fufu said this very earnestly.
Hero?
Hearing her daughter describe Ye Huan like that, Wang Feng could only press a hand to her forehead in speechless disbelief.
Being able to call a lustful bear who eats beauties without spitting out the bones a "hero," and she still claimed she wasn’t a little girl?
But as a mother, Wang Feng knew all too well just how stubborn Ling Fufu’s temper was.
Once Ling Fufu had set her mind on something, not even ten oxen could drag her back.
Wang Feng didn’t keep trying to stop her. Instead her expression turned serious as she said, "Mom doesn’t mind you going to save Ye Bingning and finding a new girlfriend. Going to thank Ye Huan isn’t completely out of the question either. But on one condition: I can’t let you run wild this time. I have to go with you, in case Ye Huan tries anything."
"Okay, then let’s go together!" Ling Fufu gave Wang Feng a loud smooch, bounced up from the jade bed in high spirits, and quickly started changing her clothes.
The first thing she put on was a pair of pink strawberry panties!
Honestly, her little‑girl personality was completely the opposite of her mature, dominatrix‑like appearance.
That was exactly what worried Wang Feng.
If Ling Fufu’s mind were as mature as her appearance, she wouldn’t have to worry about her daughter running wild outside.
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Once she’d packed up, Ling Fufu grabbed the Blue Rose Sword and set out together with Wang Feng.
Ling Fufu had originally wanted to bring Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai along, but Wang Feng said that with her there, there was no need for anyone else to look after Ling Fufu.
In reality, it was because those two girls, Qing and Bai, were currently locked up in solitary confinement!
They’d been punished with one month of confinement!
Wang Feng had wanted to punish them even more harshly. After all, if they hadn’t let their guard down, how would her daughter have ended up falling victim to that sex fiend Ye Huan?
Her poor daughter’s lower belly had been kneaded—if that got out, once the future leader of the Hundred Clans heard about it, what leader‑level monster among the Hundred Clans would still look twice at Ling Fufu?
Wang Feng was born into the Wang Family, ranked ninety‑ninth among the Hundred Clans, but from a young age she’d been consumed by ambition and a lust for power—she wanted to climb higher. That was also why, one night, she deliberately got the man she didn’t love, Ling Wuye, drunk, climbed into his bed, got pregnant with Ling Fufu, turned raw rice into cooked, and in the end married into the Ling Family exactly as she’d wished.
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