After Ye Yaorao finished speaking, she stopped talking, but just watched the sunset slowly sinking. Murong Ningyue also withdrew her gaze. Such a harmonious scene seemed to be the first time. At this time, an inexplicable tacit understanding surrounds Murong Ningyue and Ye Yaorao. Something seemed to have vaguely pulled the distance between them closer.

The good times are always very short. In a blink of an eye, Murong Ningyue is about to leave Yaoyue Valley and return to Liruo Academy. Ye Qingyun held Murong Ningyue's hand with reluctance, and her red eyes still had tears of crying.

"Sister, don't leave! Would you be fine if you play for a few more days? Xiaoyun can't bear to part with you!" Ye Qingyun said in a sweet voice while shaking Murong Ningyue's hand.

Murong Ningyue was also very reluctant to leave, but she knew that she had something more important to do. In order to be able to reunite in the future, she could only endure this temporary separation. "Good Xiaoyun, my sister is just leaving for the time being, and she will come back to see you in the future!"

"Xiaoyun stop making trouble. Sister Murong has important things to do. You must be more sensible!" Ye Yaorao also spoke to Ye Qingyun at this time, but her tone was not as strict as before, and she had a hint of softness. Ye Qingyun seemed to feel it, and actually let go of Murong Ningyue's hand obediently.

"You have to be careful when you go to Liruo Academy this time. Although those old guys are not very good, you can't say that there are any masters hidden among them. You must act carefully!" Ye Yaorao said to Murong Ningyue with a serious look on her face.

Murong Ningyue nodded and said that she knew. Although Ye Yaorao, who had always been disliked to speak, suddenly cared about her so much, she still nodded.

Ye Yaorao seemed to be worried and continued, "Your cultivation is not enough now. If you meet someone with higher cultivation than you, if you can avoid it, don't force yourself."

Murong Ningyue nodded helplessly again, but Ye Yaorao was silent for a moment and seemed to be worried. She said again: "I know you are a wild person. As my wife of Ye Yaorao, being bloody is a good thing, but it is stupid to know that you can't beat him and still be tough. Do you understand?"

Murong Ningyue felt that she was about to collapse and nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know! You are the Lord of All Beasts, the dignified Emperor Ye Yaorao, such a scattered thought will affect your male god's image!"

Ye Yaorao glanced at Murong Ningyue and said to herself: "You have picked a lot of elixirs this time. I know you are an alchemist. I guess you will refine a lot of elixirs to take? But last time someone took elixirs randomly, it was because I was obsessed with it. If I hadn't saved her..."

Before Ye Yaorao finished speaking, Murong Ningyue quickly interrupted and said, "It's okay if you don't say it, I haven't counted the old accounts of you taking off my clothes last time with you! Tell me how you want to compensate me, right?"

Ye Yaorao hugged her hands with her chest and raised her eyebrows, "Compensation? I spent my time saving you, and I didn't let you make a good decision. Do you still want me to compensate me? If you are not my wife, I will not bother with you!"

Murong Ningyue knew that Ye Yaorao was indeed saving her, so she said, "Okay, don't talk about compensation, you are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future! If you mention it again, I can't spare you!"

A trace of cunning flashed in Ye Yaorao's eyes and said, "Oh? Why do you care so much about this? Could it be that you have been thinking about it in your heart and want to do it again?"

Looking at Ye Yaorao's hooligan appearance, Murong Ningyue said angrily: "Come on, you big-headed ghost! I'm leaving!"
Chapter completed!