Chapter 209

Chapter 209 - I will Do Whatever I Can to Fulfill My Wish

Guo Fan could see it.

Yijun would have the ability to sell lemons in the future.

... In the face of the fierce wind, Guo Fan silently braced himself a bit. To avoid direct contact with Hee Mengyao's curvy and graceful body, he awkwardly reassured, “Don't worry, we'll be out soon.”

Looking closely, this posture was indeed a bit overboard...

It was just a little bit; Guo Fan genuinely didn't do it on purpose.

“En... Thank you, young master, for rescuing me.”

Hee Mengyao's gaze was tender and flirtatious as she turned her head and said softly.

When she turned her head like this, the distance between them was really less than ten centimeters. Their eyes met, and their noses almost touched. If they moved slightly forward, they would make an unexpected contact.

To prevent any accidents, Guo Fan let Yijun hold a few more lemons in her hands. He tilted his head, feeling awkward, so he raised his head to look ahead, pretending to be calm as he said, “No need to thank me. You've already said it many times, haven't you?”

Hee Mengyao blinked, bit her lips, and said gently, “Young Master's kindness, I truly cannot repay. It's not appropriate to just say thank you. Then... This little girl wants to marry you?”

Guo Fan:... “”

You might as well be a horse in your next life. Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)

I fear you still need to queue up for marriage. It's not worth it; there aren't many people who can do it...

Guo Fan thought with a subtle expression. He turned his head and saw Yijun's expressionless face. His eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of sternness.

“Ahem, Miss Mengyao, your family's ancestor is still watching from the side.”

Guo Fan coughed twice and reminded her in a low voice.

He didn't expect that even after using Yijun, his daughter, as an excuse to refuse, it still didn't work. Could it be that Miss He's taste in husbands was peculiar?

This was too... too improper, wasn't it?

“According to the words of the matchmaker, parents shouldn't be so careless about marriage... Am I right, Senior Martial Emperor?”

“Dong Yuan” also stood on the back of the hammer. It was said that a Martial Emperor was worthy of being called a Martial Emperor, even when being chased in his own tomb, he remained calm and composed.

Hee Mengyao's expression was somewhat hard to conceal at that moment.

Her gentle and beautiful eyes contained a sharp and cold light as she looked at the Three-headed Heavenly Devil below.

“Awoo.” The hammer sped up as expected.

Xinyue, who had been quiet all this time, was also on the dragon's back and no longer hid her figure. She curiously looked at Si Mi's fluffy fox tail, thinking of the fluffy feel of the hammer's tail, and reached out to grab it.

“Wuwaaaaaa! Heavens! Devil, stay away! Don't eat me!”

Si Mi likely thought that the Tianma was biting her tail. She was startled, her fur standing on end as she cried out.

Su hurriedly comforted her and instructed Xinyue to stop. At the same time, she seemed to be pondering Xinyue's true identity.

Xinyue giggled with an innocent expression.

Xinyue had been quietly following them, speaking little along the way. She was obedient and silent, probably due to her life as a Mountain Sea Spirit. Yet, whenever Guo Fan gave an order, she executed it flawlessly without any compromise.

But ever since she secretly observed her mother and Guo Fan in a private moment, it was clear this little one wasn't entirely innocent. At this moment, finding Si Mi's reaction amusing, she pinched her tail again and playfully took a bite.

“Wow! Help!”

The little fox, on her first long journey, wasn't scared by the fierce battle earlier but was terrified when Xinyue bit her tail. She cried and shook uncontrollably, seeking refuge in her sister's arms.

Why was she so frightened...

Guo Fan noticed the little fox with her tail tucked between her legs. The fabric under her short shirt, resembling casserole pants, was slightly damp. He suspected the little fox might have had an accident. This wasn't right.

They were supposed to be fleeing for their lives, yet these little lolis had turned it into a cheerful outing.

Guo Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Only Qingfu was staring blankly at the Martial Emperor, hesitating to speak.

“Matters of marriage are entirely up to you. I am not some old fogey, and the cultivation world doesn't have as many rules as the mortal realm.”

The Martial Emperor who had borrowed a shell suddenly spoke.

It was very... inappropriate.

It felt like a father-in-law kindly giving his approval at the dinner table during a family meeting.

But now, they were fleeing for their lives! Could you all take this a bit more seriously?!

Guo Fan, who had been “flirting” moments ago, totally missed the fact that he didn't have the right to complain.

As Guo Fan pondered how to shift the seriousness of the atmosphere, the Martial Emperor finished speaking and suddenly turned to look at Hee Mengyao. “But there is something odd...”

“I left no heirs. So where did this... descendant of the Martial Emperor come from?”