My Demon Queen

Chapter 182 It’s really you

"Who?"

Ye An held the rabbit in his hand and turned around suddenly. He subconsciously grabbed the rabbit's ears tighter. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He stared at the direction Ye Quan pointed in the depths of the jungle, and his breathing became rapid.

"How could it be her..."

At this moment, Ye Quan quickly took over half of Ye An's body. However, when Ye Quan sensed the people in the jungle, he was stunned as if struck by lightning. The expression on his face froze instantly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and complicated emotions.

"She? Who is she?"

Ye An was full of doubts. He asked Ye Quan anxiously, while his eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed tightly on the jungle. He did not dare to relax at all. His feet unconsciously separated slightly, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Just as Ye Quan was about to answer, a white figure slowly emerged from the jungle.

As the last rays of sunset gently fell on the other person, Ye An finally saw the appearance of the person clearly.

"Fuck... There is actually a girl in this world whose appearance is as good as Mo Qingcheng. Ye Quan, whose daughter is this?"

Ye An stared blankly at Mu Wushuang who appeared in front of him, his mouth wide open and his eyes staring straight ahead, as if he had been cast under a spell, and the rabbit in his hand almost broke free.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang, whose nerves were originally tense, froze in an instant the moment she saw Ye An. Her body froze in place, and the fallen leaves under her feet crunched.

Her hand unconsciously touched her chest, as if trying to calm her violently beating heart.

"Ye...Ye An...Ye An?"

Mu Wushuang stared at the person in front of her whom she had been thinking about day and night for some time. When she saw Ye An appear in front of her without any warning, Mu Wushuang couldn't believe it.

Even her usually cold face slowly softened like melting ice and snow. Her whole pretty face was filled with excitement and joy, tears were gleaming in her eyes, and her voice was trembling slightly.

"...What? Know me? Damn it, Ye Quan, tell me this isn't true, tell me this isn't true. I thought I knew Mo Qingcheng by accident, but now there's another woman who's as pretty as Mo Qingcheng who knows me, and the way she looks at me isn't right."

Ye An was really frightened. He kept asking Ye Quan questions frantically in his mind. He stamped his feet anxiously, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his heart was beating like a drum, and his thoughts were in a mess.

"Get lost, this is your peach blossom debt, it's none of my business."

After saying that, Ye Quan ruthlessly kicked Ye An out of the "group chat" for consciousness communication, leaving Ye An alone in panic.

"Fuck, you..."

"Ye An..."

Just when Ye An wanted to complain about Ye Quan's lack of ethics, Mu Wushuang called Ye An softly with deep affection, and her whole body was like an unstoppable whirlwind, and she threw herself into Ye An's arms regardless of everything.

"……what?"

Ye An felt his mind was in a mess at the moment. Looking at Mu Wushuang who threw herself into his arms without any warning, he was totally confused for a moment. His hands hung in the air in panic, as if he had been acupunctured. He had no idea where to put his hands.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and helplessness, and his breathing became rapid.

"Ye An...I'm so glad you're okay."

Mu Wushuang was in Ye An's arms, crying with joy in her voice.

Her trembling hands tightly grasped Ye An's clothes, as if it was the only life-saving straw she could grasp in the strong wind and waves, and she dared not let go for a moment.

"No... Girl, let me go first, I... you and I..."

Ye An was so anxious that his face turned red, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his tongue was tied, and his speech became stuttering and incoherent.

Mu Wushuang heard Ye An calling her so unfamiliarly and coldly that she froze in place for a moment as if she had been struck by lightning. Then a trace of shame and anger flashed across her face. She quickly left Ye An's arms, her eyebrows raised, and she suddenly drew the long sword from her waist, shaking the tip of the sword angrily at Ye An.

Ye An just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Wushuang leaving him, but then Mu Wushuang pointed a sword at him and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"You are not Ye An, who are you?"

Mu Wushuang's face instantly returned to its frosty state, her beautiful eyes widened, her eyes full of anger and suspicion, and she stared at Ye An fiercely.

However, there was still a trace of blush on her pretty face. On the one hand, she was annoyed that she was too impulsive and recognized the wrong person. After all, Ye An would never be so distant to her.

On the other hand, I felt extremely ashamed and angry that I had rushed into someone's arms so recklessly.

Looking at Mu Wushuang's volatile emotions, Ye An stood there in a daze, his heart full of helplessness and grievance, complaining secretly: A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, unpredictable!

"If I'm not Ye An, then who am I? No, big sister, who are you? How can you come up to me, throw yourself into my arms, and then draw your sword against me?"

Ye An was angry and anxious, with a hint of annoyance in his words. He looked at Mu Wushuang speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, how could such a beautiful girl seem to be so stupid.

"You are talking nonsense. If you were Ye An, you would never call me girl."

Mu Wushuang listened to Ye An continue to mention how she had just thrown herself into his arms. Her face instantly turned even redder, and her anger increased a little. She then pushed the sword forward again. The sword body trembled slightly because of her anger, flashing with cold light.

Ye An looked at the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to him, his Adam's apple rolled with nervousness. He swallowed hard, took a step back subconsciously and said.

"Then how should I call you... a stubborn person?"

Ye An blurted out the words in a moment of impulse without thinking. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he froze in place, and some fragmented images flashed through his mind like lightning.

When Mu Wushuang heard the familiar name, her sword-holding hand loosened, and the sword fell to the grass with a clang, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"It's really you..."

Mu Wushuang stared at Ye An blankly, but the strangeness in Ye An's eyes and his attitude towards her at the beginning were not like the Ye An she knew.

She frowned and wondered in her heart: Did something happen to Ye An?

Ye An lowered his head, and those fragmented images came flooding in like a surging tide.

Scenes of the Tianlin Mountains began to vaguely appear before my eyes, but they could not be connected into a complete memory.

"Ye An...are you okay?"

Mu Wushuang looked at Ye An, who was frowning with his head down, and struggling in pain. Her heart was full of worry, and she subconsciously wanted to move closer to him, wanting to find out what was wrong with him.

At this moment, a cold snort was heard.

As this cold snort sounded, Ye Quan instantly took control of Ye An's body and retreated back to the barrier left by Mo Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed.

Before Mu Wushuang could react to Ye An's strange behavior, a powerful spiritual power suddenly hit the place where Ye An had just stood. A huge deep pit was instantly blown out on the ground, with dust flying and gravel splashing everywhere.

Mu Wushuang was suddenly furious. She clenched her jade hands tightly and the long sword flew back into her hand as if it had a spirit. As she turned her waist lightly, her figure was as graceful as a dancing fairy. As she swung the long sword vigorously, ice cones, like meteors, pierced towards the place where the sound came from.

"Wushuang, this is my teacher."