Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

According to the previous agreement.

Fang Yu thought of a strategy and started planning to lure the snake out of its hole.

After telling Chen Daotian the location.

Fang Yu then returned to the Fang Family.

He thought that Ye Wenjun would be in the room, all cleaned up, lying in bed waiting for her husband to come back.

But to his surprise, the moment Fang Yu got back, he found that not only had Ye Wenjun not waited for him, she had actually gone to bed early.

Standing at the door, Fang Yu pondered and said, "A legal husband entering his legal wife's room, that shouldn't be against nature, right?"

He gave himself an excuse.

Then he pushed the door and entered.

Creak.

As soon as he entered the room.

"Who!"

Ye Wenjun's cold voice attacked him, followed by a blast of frosty air.

Truly worthy of being a powerhouse of the Saint Constant Sand Level, such a strike would have obliterated an ordinary cultivator.

"Goodness, wifey, you strike so mercilessly. What if it was one of our own? Wouldn't that be a wrongful killing?" Fang Yu dodged repeatedly.

Ye Wenjun took a leap backward.

Clack.

The light turned on.

She surveyed Fang Yu with her cold gaze.

Fang Yu couldn't help but notice upon looking that Ye Wenjun was only wearing a nightgown, one of those thin silk types, somewhat revealing.

This...

Which man wouldn't be moved?

Unless he was not normal.

Ye Wenjun turned her face aside and said, "Breaking into a woman's room in the dead of night, one is hardly likely to be up to any good. It wouldn't be an injustice to slap them to death."

"That's not right though. Aren't you afraid that the person you're slapping to death is me?"

"Given your strength and cultivation, my palm strike wouldn't affect you. So... there's no problem with my action," Ye Wenjun said indifferently.

"..."

That seems to make sense.

Fang Yu stroked his chin, pondered for a long time, nodded, and said, "Wifey, you're wearing so little, could it be you're waiting for me?"

Ye Wenjun frowned and said nothing.

Fang Yu chuckled and said, "I knew you were waiting for me..."

As he spoke, he involuntarily moved closer to Ye Wenjun, and upon reaching her side, Fang Yu, being taller, couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

It had to be said, Ye Wenjun's figure was simply too magnificent.

Even though the lighting was very dim, it didn't affect her fair skin at all.

"Leave," Ye Wenjun suddenly said.

"Hmm? You're telling your husband to scram?"

"It's not convenient today."

"What's not convenient? Don't tell me... it can't be that time of the month again?" Fang Yu's eyes widened, somewhat unable to accept the reality.

Ye Wenjun said nothing.

Seeing Fang Yu looking a bit disappointed, Ye Wenjun suddenly said, "There's plenty of time; we won't miss these few days..."

"..."

Though the words were cold, they sent a shiver down Fang Yu's spine.

Memories of the intimate and impassioned moments with Ye Wenjun excited him tremendously.

"Alright, alright, alright..." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Can you go now?" Ye Wenjun said.

"Leave? I doubt that would work... I came to see you today because there is something I need to tell you," Fang Yu said.

"What is it?"

So,

Fang Yu went on to tell Ye Wenjun in detail about Chen Daotian's encounter with his enemies and also roughly shared his plan with her.

After hearing all of this, Ye Wenjun said, "You set the plan, and I'll be there."

"Hey... Your Highness Ice God, can you not be like this... You are, after all, the Hall Master of one of the Five Great Divine Palaces, you should at least keep up some appearances," Fang Yu rolled his eyes.

"But you are Emperor Yu. The supreme leader of the Five Great Divine Palaces. I won't let my special identity get in the way of your status."

Ye Wenjun turned slowly, looking out the window, "Through this time, I've come to understand that the world's unrest comes from strife. And strife stems from injustice... I believe that there are always some people who need to stand up and eliminate all injustice."

"That sounds easy, but where can you find true justice in this world?" Fang Yu sighed.

"Relative justice will do," said Ye Wenjun.

"Alright."

"So... You are Emperor Yu, and thus our Ye Family will go all out to coordinate with you, to support you. Whether it's every member of the Ye Family or the financial support from the Ye Corporation, the Ye Family will support you as unhesitatingly as before," Ye Wenjun declared.

Hearing these words,

Fang Yu was deeply moved.

"Ah, as the son-in-law of the Ye Family, I've really hit the jackpot. Besides, you have the True Phoenix Bloodline, and if the True Phoenix Clan ever returns one day, I'll be climbing yet another big tree."

Ye Wenjun said,

"After you introduced the True Phoenix Clan to me, I also borrowed some materials to read from Senior Fu Xi. You're right, the True Phoenix Clan was indeed a powerful family in Ancient Times. Even if I have their bloodline, they might not acknowledge it. The tradition in Huaxia Civilization of acknowledging bloodlines came later. Before that, nobody knew if it was of any use. Moreover, cultivators are essentially different from ordinary humans."

Fang Yu nodded, "A true genius, you think much more thoroughly than I do."

"Regardless, the Ye Family is still the Ye Family it used to be. And I am still me..." Ye Wenjun said.

"Mm. I'm so touched I might cry... Wife, can I have a hug?"

Saying so, Fang Yu opened his arms, wanting to hug Ye Wenjun.

Ye Wenjun suddenly turned around, twirled onto the bed.

Facing the wall, she lay down and went to sleep.

"This..."

Fang Yu paused for a moment, then shrugged, "Okay, if you're not feeling well, then another time... but don't blame me for being too fierce when the time comes."

Having said that, Fang Yu left the room.

The room returned to tranquility.

Ye Wenjun frowned slightly, punched the pillow with her little fist, and cursed, "Pighead!"

...

Achoo!

Fang Yu had just left when he sneezed. He wondered, who could be cursing him?

"It's getting late, better go back and rest. Ah, life is full of disappointments. I thought I could sleep with a beauty. There goes that... Damn Aunt Flo, it's been so long since I've had a taste of a woman!" Fang Yu sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking,

A soft voice came from beside—

"If Sir is in a hurry, Sisi is willing to help with your urgent need."

"..."

Fang Yu got a jolt, seeing Xu Sisi standing shyly at the door of a nearby room.

This was awkward.

Everything had apparently been overheard.

Her room was just a wall away from Ye Wenjun's—It would be surprising if it hadn't been!

This...

"Sisi, you've been living in the Northern Desert for many years and don't understand the modern civilization's ideology. Although modern civilization is relatively open-minded, it shouldn't be this casual... Also, a man cannot have multiple wives or concubines," Fang Yu said, "It's late now, you should go back to rest, and don't think this way in the future; while I did save you, I absolutely don't need you to offer yourself in return."

Fang Yu went back to his room.

Watching Fang Yu's retreating figure,

Xu Sisi murmured to herself, "Sisi has been living with the Fang Family for so long, I of course understand what you've said."