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Chapter Fifteen

  Before entering the courtyard, he was walking and recognizing the road while getting familiar with the environment. Although his memory was already very good, he couldnt keep up with Yunmians fast pace and unknowingly fell behind a few steps.

  They walked all the way without encountering outsiders, so Futing didnt expect to meet three other foxes as soon as he came out of the grass.

  Those three foxes were two gray foxes and one red fox, all of whom looked extremely shocked, especially the red fox among them. The other two gray foxes were only stunned, their eyes wide with their mouths agape for half a day, unable to speak, while the red fox at this time had its eyes fixed on him, staring at him angrily, its eyes blazing with fury, as if it would pounce over and bite him at any moment!

  Wen Tings senses were sharp, and he almost immediately sensed the intense hostility emanating from the other person like a raging fire! His feet moved swiftly, and in an instant, he reflexively pushed Yunmian behind him, shielding her with his body.

  Wen Ting felt that he had never seen the opponent before and didnt know where the opponents fierce hostility came from, so he was naturally suspicious. He suspected whether the opponent recognized himself, but at this time, there was no time to think more, and his first reaction was to subconsciously protect Yunmian.

  "Whats wrong?"

  Yunmeng had just happily picked up the leaves, and hadnt noticed anything was wrong. It wasnt until she saw Wen Ting suddenly block her path that she belatedly perked up her ears to look in the direction he was warning her about. Who would have thought that with one glance, she would see Xiyuan Sanhu coming towards them with ill intentions, and instantly become flustered.

  At this time, Xiyuan was almost furious.

  He made a special trip here today, indeed with the intention of bullying Yunmian when he saw her, but he never expected to see such a scene!

  Only to see Yunmian running towards a stranger with a hypocritical smile on his face, without any vigilance! The white foxs face was still smiling as if all the flowers were in bloom in spring! She even coquettishly rubbed against him and picked leaves from his head like a little wife! Doesnt that white fox have paws? Cant he shake off the leaves himself!!

  Xue Yuan was furious, especially when he saw that the unfamiliar white fox had naturally blocked Yunmian behind him, and Yunmian looked worried about him. Xue Yuan became even angrier, taking a step forward in anger: "Hey! You little monster!"

  Wenhe wanted to stop him but it was too late, Xiyuan had already stepped out.

  Xiyuans anger reached its peak, but he suddenly became calm. He himself wasnt quite clear where his anxiety came from, and he coldly laughed: "You disappeared from the training hall as soon as class was over today, are you hiding from me? And previously at the main hall of the Fox Official, while the official was watching, you slipped away... How is it that last time you still had the guts to splash mud on me, but now you only know how to run away?"

  "Xī Yuán..."

  Wenhe weakly tried to persuade him in a low voice beside him.

  Xiyuan still doesnt know what Tuantuan looks like in human form, he had always been certain that Yunmengs human form would be unattractive, and this was also the reason why Xiyuan often went to bother Yunmeng. Wenhe never understood the connection between the two, but Xiyuan was certain so he just followed him... Now the situation has changed, Wenhe thinks that if Xiyuan sees Tuantuans true form one day, he will regret it, but now he doesnt know how to advise him.

  However, Xiyuan is on a roll and doesnt even notice that Wenhe is trying to pull his tail, let alone hear what he has to say.

  He was extremely anxious, especially when he saw Yunmian and heard his words reveal a flustered expression, which made him even more annoyed. This annoyance showed on his face as a smile that grew increasingly disdainful and arrogant.

  He said: "I dont know how you, who cant do anything, were chosen as the young masters wife, but you shouldnt think that just because you became the young masters wife, we wouldnt dare to bully you anymore! Last time, the main official of the Fox Palace said that even if someone is chosen this time, they still cant rest easy. If after three years they are not qualified, the Fox Palace will reconsider their qualifications. I suppose its the same for you as the young masters wife. But up until now, you cant even write a word, and youve only used magic once, which was probably just a coincidence... And on top of that, theres an ugly birthmark on your forehead... How could you possibly stay? Its impossible! Youre so weak but somehow managed to get in, dont you feel ashamed?! Hey, little clown, you said in the school that you went to the Fox Palace and didnt see the young master. I think actually, the young master has never seen you like this before!"

  Xiyuan spoke sternly, but before Yunmian could even speak, Yuan had already stepped forward, frowning and saying: "You often bully her?"

  Wen Ting had completely lost her memory of what they had just said, and didnt quite understand it all. She only remembered it vaguely and planned to think about it when she got back. However, despite this, she still picked up on many unfavorable hints from Xi Yuans words, causing her heart to tighten and unconsciously block Yun Mian out completely.

  Xī Yuán was already like an arrow on the string, his emotions were volatile. Seeing Tiān Yǐns natural and gentle movements made him even more displeased. He sneered: "What does that have to do with anything?"

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