Chapter 214
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The subordinates that he have as well does not need to deal with these things, as before the enemy can attack using poison, that enemy is already dead.
Retainers of the Wei Palace are also very loyal, so it will be near impossible to be betrayed. So no one would consider to poison them, it will not work anyway.
This is what Wei Jiayi believes but he will found out that soon that betrayal is just under his nose, and the damage it has is already too much for him to even try repairing it.
He just needs to destroy all affected by the betrayal completely.
Gao Lan Mei does not want to stay in the water further, so as a last measure, she used her hand going low to grab his hardness, roughly, squeezing it tightly. Carefully not crushing it as she still has some uses to it in the future.
Then with the sweetest smile, she can do at that time, "Get us out, or I will crush your dragon maker. Immediately!" Gao Lan Mei exclaimed firmly, with a raised chin, challenging him to refuse.
When Wei Jiayi saw her face, with shivering lips that almost turned into purple due to coldness, he finally realized that something is very wrong with his decision.
She smiled at him like the Dakinis who is trying to deceive a prey to do what she wants, before going for the kill.
He knows she is trying to endure with the way she confidently looked at him, but there is also helplessness from her.
Then add to the fact that she is gripping his most important body part like she is ready to crush it anytime.
'Wife... Are you sure about what you are doing... No need to hurt me... Really..." Wei Jiayi wants to voice that out helplessly but decided to shut up.
Wei Jiayi's face paled, speechlessly looking at her. He wants to find her aggressiveness funny if she is grabbing something else. So he had no choice but to do what the wife wants, immediately.
'A happy wife means a happy life...' Wei Jiayi finally understood what that statement means, from the book that he read from another universe.
He teleported so fast that Gao Lan Mei felt like vomiting due to the movement of space. The first time it did not hit her much as she was more of concern with freezing cold.
Even though they are already out of the water, Gao Lan Mei still grips him tightly, "Wife... You can let go now..." Wei Jiayi uttered carefully, then gulping when he got a death glare as a response.
He can just keep her close because afraid that she got upset that will make her suddenly decide to pull it roughly.
With a snort, "Clothes, now." She commanded, grip tightening to threaten.
Wei Jiayi complied promptly, pulling out a red long dress from his storage ring.
Gao Lan Mei frowned. She does not want to wear something similar to the Ming girl who wants Wei Jiayi, even if it looks like her original dress from her previous life.
Shaking her head with a scowl, "Not that." Telling him like she is disgusted with the dress. Not even bothering to ask why he has one in the first place. "You can burn it too, see if I care," She added with hostility.
"Why not?" Wei Jiayi asked, feeling a little hurt as this is a dress that almost looks the same which he had made by the best based on the details Feng Ji.
Instead of answering, she tightened her grip, "Something else." She said firmly. Not willing to discuss further especially with the annoying ache that she is feeling again whenever she remembers Ming Ya.
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The subordinates that he have as well does not need to deal with these things, as before the enemy can attack using poison, that enemy is already dead.
Retainers of the Wei Palace are also very loyal, so it will be near impossible to be betrayed. So no one would consider to poison them, it will not work anyway.
This is what Wei Jiayi believes but he will found out that soon that betrayal is just under his nose, and the damage it has is already too much for him to even try repairing it.
He just needs to destroy all affected by the betrayal completely.
Gao Lan Mei does not want to stay in the water further, so as a last measure, she used her hand going low to grab his hardness, roughly, squeezing it tightly. Carefully not crushing it as she still has some uses to it in the future.
Then with the sweetest smile, she can do at that time, "Get us out, or I will crush your dragon maker. Immediately!" Gao Lan Mei exclaimed firmly, with a raised chin, challenging him to refuse.
When Wei Jiayi saw her face, with shivering lips that almost turned into purple due to coldness, he finally realized that something is very wrong with his decision.
She smiled at him like the Dakinis who is trying to deceive a prey to do what she wants, before going for the kill.
He knows she is trying to endure with the way she confidently looked at him, but there is also helplessness from her.
Then add to the fact that she is gripping his most important body part like she is ready to crush it anytime.
'Wife... Are you sure about what you are doing... No need to hurt me... Really..." Wei Jiayi wants to voice that out helplessly but decided to shut up.
Wei Jiayi's face paled, speechlessly looking at her. He wants to find her aggressiveness funny if she is grabbing something else. So he had no choice but to do what the wife wants, immediately.
'A happy wife means a happy life...' Wei Jiayi finally understood what that statement means, from the book that he read from another universe.
He teleported so fast that Gao Lan Mei felt like vomiting due to the movement of space. The first time it did not hit her much as she was more of concern with freezing cold.
Even though they are already out of the water, Gao Lan Mei still grips him tightly, "Wife... You can let go now..." Wei Jiayi uttered carefully, then gulping when he got a death glare as a response.
He can just keep her close because afraid that she got upset that will make her suddenly decide to pull it roughly.
With a snort, "Clothes, now." She commanded, grip tightening to threaten.
Wei Jiayi complied promptly, pulling out a red long dress from his storage ring.
Gao Lan Mei frowned. She does not want to wear something similar to the Ming girl who wants Wei Jiayi, even if it looks like her original dress from her previous life.
Shaking her head with a scowl, "Not that." Telling him like she is disgusted with the dress. Not even bothering to ask why he has one in the first place. "You can burn it too, see if I care," She added with hostility.
"Why not?" Wei Jiayi asked, feeling a little hurt as this is a dress that almost looks the same which he had made by the best based on the details Feng Ji.
Instead of answering, she tightened her grip, "Something else." She said firmly. Not willing to discuss further especially with the annoying ache that she is feeling again whenever she remembers Ming Ya.
The subordinates that he have as well does not need to deal with these things, as before the enemy can attack using poison, that enemy is already dead.Retainers of the Wei Palace are also very loyal, so it will be near impossible to be betrayed. So no one would consider to poison them, it will not work anyway. This is what Wei Jiayi believes but he will found out that soon that betrayal is just under his nose, and the damage it has is already too much for him to even try repairing it. He just needs to destroy all affected by the betrayal completely. Gao Lan Mei does not want to stay in the water further, so as a last measure, she used her hand going low to grab his hardness, roughly, squeezing it tightly. Carefully not crushing it as she still has some uses to it in the future. Then with the sweetest smile, she can do at that time, "Get us out, or I will crush your dragon maker. Immediately!" Gao Lan Mei exclaimed firmly, with a raised chin, challenging him to refuse. When Wei Jiayi saw her face, with shivering lips that almost turned into purple due to coldness, he finally realized that something is very wrong with his decision. She smiled at him like the Dakinis who is trying to deceive a prey to do what she wants, before going for the kill. He knows she is trying to endure with the way she confidently looked at him, but there is also helplessness from her.Then add to the fact that she is gripping his most important body part like she is ready to crush it anytime. 'Wife... Are you sure about what you are doing... No need to hurt me... Really..." Wei Jiayi wants to voice that out helplessly but decided to shut up. Wei Jiayi's face paled, speechlessly looking at her. He wants to find her aggressiveness funny if she is grabbing something else. So he had no choice but to do what the wife wants, immediately. 'A happy wife means a happy life...' Wei Jiayi finally understood what that statement means, from the book that he read from another universe. He teleported so fast that Gao Lan Mei felt like vomiting due to the movement of space. The first time it did not hit her much as she was more of concern with freezing cold. Even though they are already out of the water, Gao Lan Mei still grips him tightly, "Wife... You can let go now..." Wei Jiayi uttered carefully, then gulping when he got a death glare as a response. He can just keep her close because afraid that she got upset that will make her suddenly decide to pull it roughly. With a snort, "Clothes, now." She commanded, grip tightening to threaten. Wei Jiayi complied promptly, pulling out a red long dress from his storage ring. Gao Lan Mei frowned. She does not want to wear something similar to the Ming girl who wants Wei Jiayi, even if it looks like her original dress from her previous life. Shaking her head with a scowl, "Not that." Telling him like she is disgusted with the dress. Not even bothering to ask why he has one in the first place. "You can burn it too, see if I care," She added with hostility. "Why not?" Wei Jiayi asked, feeling a little hurt as this is a dress that almost looks the same which he had made by the best based on the details Feng Ji. Instead of answering, she tightened her grip, "Something else." She said firmly. Not willing to discuss further especially with the annoying ache that she is feeling again whenever she remembers Ming Ya.
