ATSWM Chapter 64.4

Chapter 64.4 His Little Fangirl

“I’m just the daughter of a very ordinary merchant and there’s nothing that I can do. I tried my best to think of a way, but still can’t get in touch with anyone who could speak well in front of King You……Moreover, “Qu Ya’er shakes her head and laughs bitterly, “A person like King You will never change the things they have decided. What I can do is to let him not be too lonely on the road to the nether world……Even if it was a maid as a companion, it’s better than alone. “

Sang Yuanyuan was in a daze for a moment.

She thought, if everything followed the original trajectory, after You Wuming died, if one’s spirit really exists in the netherworld, would he go on the road alone? Or would he kindly wait for this infatuated woman?

When she thinks about it like this, she doesn’t know whether to feel sour, pain or sweet.

“He won’t be alone.” Sang Yuanyuan said with a smile, “He has me.”

Qu Ya’er looked up at her in surprise.

Sang Yuanyuan said: “You Wuming, he belongs to me. In all corners of the world, either it was heaven or netherworld, he and I will always be together.”

Qu Ya’er was stunned.

After a long time, she opened her lips, crying and laughing: “You and King You are indeed a perfect match, made only for each other! Please save King You quickly. I am willing to serve you two for the rest of my life!”

Sang Yuanyuan said: “That’s not necessary. Just give me the broken mirror. “

Qu Ya’er said: “The divine thing was hidden at home. I will take you to get them. But King You……”

Sang Yuanyuan slightly smiled: “We will wait for him.”

Qu Ya’er: “???”

The wind in the mountain forest brings the smell that Sang Yuanyuan was so familiar with.

Duan Ming is really amazing. Shuttling through the forest silently, like a gust of wind. She has to gather her whole mind in order to capture the subtlest movement.

At this moment, You Wuming had been looking for the traces she had left and came to a nearby place. Sang Yuanyuan could clearly hear the sound of the pad on Duang Ming’s palm stepping on the fallen leaves.

She looked back and just happened to see a part of the forest where the high spirited King stepped out of the forest with one hand on the rein, with his black eyes looking down from a height and locked at her.

She curled her lips to smile, but tears rolled out of her eyes instead.

She flew to him, startling You Wuming who then jumped down from Duan Ming’s back hurriedly, and opened his arms to take her into his embrace.

After fighting recklessly at close quarters for so long, he naturally sweated.

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The floral scent has become more intense, and it is a very manly floral scent. She pressed her face to his armor, and heard his powerful heartbeat through the armor.

She hugged him so tightly, as if wanting to break his thin waist.

“Little Mulberry,” You Wuming chuckled, “What’s the matter with you? Can’t bear to leave me even just for a while? Do I really have to tie you to my belt? “

She squeezed her face out of his arms, wiped her eyes and said, “Hey, you can’t get any more excited than this.”

She stepped back and said, “There’s something.”

She motioned him to look at Qu Ya’er.

The poor infatuated woman had been dumbfounded for a long time. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes were staring at You Wuming without blinking.

Seeing You Wuming looking over, Qu ya’er suddenly came back to her senses and threw herself to the ground. It was unknown whether she was ecstatic or sad when she cried out: “King You——.”

You Wuming: “……”

He lifted his eyes and glared at Sang Yuanyuan.

“Little Mulberry, which play again is this?”

He said warily.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed and said, “Three years ago, you saved her life. She was willing to be a slave and maidservant for you. I have refused. I think she should have her own life.”

“Yes. That’s right. I don’t need any slaves. ” You Wuming said quickly and vigilantly.

Sang Yuanyuan said again: “It’s also a lucky coincidence. She picked up a broken mirror that the Saint of Heaven has lost. Through the broken mirror, she can see the future.”

“Puff!” You Wuming laughed out loud, “Extremely absurd.”

He raised his chin at Qu Ya’er: “Could it be that she also saw me dominating the world? Heh, that is a fact that anyone can guess at.”

Qu Ya’er raised his head and glanced at him, with a look that was hard to explain in just a few words——This male god seemed very different from what she remembered and imagined.

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