She didn't have any position to deny it, and she also understood the pronunciation of their words.
During this month of training, she had never mentioned Ming Jue once in front of the two of them. They were also very sensible and would not deliberately mention it during those days when they were with her.
This is the first time they have mentioned it in so long.
Although she didn't mention them by name, and although they acted naturally, she still saw the cautious looks on the two people's faces, probably because they were afraid of touching her inner vulnerability.
Ye Nanyin thought, maybe they had misunderstood something?
She never thought that there was a problem between her and Ming Jue. She needed to recover from her injuries, and Ming Jue needed to return to the clan to assume the responsibility of his young master, that's all.
This month, she also tried to transmit messages to Ming Jue, but unfortunately, all the messages came to nothing and were cut off the moment they were connected.
At that moment she realized one thing, was this young master Ming Jue incapable of controlling himself?
Although her father found records about the Chaos Clan for her, there was very little information available. It can be seen that this race is deeply hidden.
Ye Nanyin thought for a moment and then said: "How about? Let's go to the inner gate to see the excitement?" She was just curious about how Ming Jue took revenge on the Tiandao clan. She didn't want to see him, well! Not at all.
However! Before they could go out, a figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard. He seemed to be bathed in a halo of light. He was covered in thin cold, dusty, and his clothes were messy, looking unusually embarrassed.
In just one month, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the handsome face that haunted her became more three-dimensional and cold, but the gaze he cast on her seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of magma, full of light in the heat.
He seemed to be in a trance. He looked at it for a long time but made no move.
Time seems to have fallen silent at this moment.
"Ahem..."
Finally, Yue Jiuli coughed twice because she couldn't bear it anymore, and signaled to Feng Qianxue with her eyes, "Xiao Xue'er, are we going out?"
"Oops! Yes, yes!" Feng Qianxue slapped her head and racked her brains to respond: "Sister Jiuli, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. I just agreed that Sister Nanyin will stay and tidy up the place, and the two of us will go out.
Purchasing, it will be dark soon, let’s go quickly.”
With that said, she grabbed Yue Jiuli's arm and walked out, not forgetting to lift the Tiandao baby off Ye Nanyin's shoulders.
When passing by Ming Jue, she did not forget to whisper, "Coax her well, it took my sister Nanyin a month to recover. Don't hurt her."
Ming Jue's gaze deepened, and he responded calmly and restrainedly, "Okay."
His voice was incredibly low and hoarse, as if he was restraining the emotions that were about to come out.
Before he finished speaking, he was already standing in front of Ye Nanyin, the lava in his eyes seemed to be overflowing, and he did not hide his deep distress at all.
"Yinyin, I'm sorry, I came back late and didn't pick you up right away."
He reached out his hand and carefully wanted to touch her cheek, but when he met her calm gaze, he paused and his eyes trembled slightly.
Ye Nanyin looked at him calmly and asked, "So busy! What bad thing did you do?"
Ming Jue hesitated for a moment, hesitated to speak, but still said frankly: "I went to the Bahuang Continent to look for you. I... I thought... I couldn't find you again."
He tried his best to sound calm, but there was still an inexplicable tremor in his voice.
His hands were still frozen in the air, as if he didn't know how to move. His voice had never looked at him with such a calm look, which made him a little at a loss.
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Nanyin softened her heart and couldn't pretend any longer. She was far from as calm as she appeared on the inside, but she still felt a little resentful because she couldn't contact him via sound transmission.
"Why don't you send me a message?"
Ming Jue pursed her delicate lips, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes, "The sound transmission stone that can contact you is broken, and I can't even find the ghost's breath."
What's even more frightening is that today's Bahuang has really become an endless ruin, as if everything he has experienced is just a nightmare, and when he wakes up, he is left alone and lonely.
But the facts told him that it was not a nightmare. The subordinates who accompanied him in the robbery clearly remembered the girl he loved deeply.
Just couldn't find it again.
"I didn't want you to wait, nor did I want you to look for it." In the end, she took the initiative to step forward, put her hands around Ming Jue's waist, and buried her whole body in his arms, feeling the familiarity and warmth.
With his breath, he murmured: "I sent a message to you, but you picked it up and cut it off immediately. I'm a little angry, but I was seriously injured. I must recover before I can come out to find you."
Ming Jue's whole body tensed up, and he stiffly put down his arms to hug her. The warm body temperature and familiar breath made him wake up from his daze. Only then did he realize that everything in front of him was real.
His voice came to find him.
A sour and numb emotion emerged in his chest, making his eyes heat up, and he was so uncontrollable.
But he knew that this kind of uncontrollable mood was called lost and recovered.
He hugged her very lightly, fearing that the lost thing in his arms would break if he regained it.
"Yinyin..." He had many things to ask. He wanted to ask her how she escaped from the cage, where she had been training during this period, and why she entered the Taoist sect...
But when the words came to his lips, he only said one sentence, "When will you give me a title?"
"Huh?" Ye Nanyin raised her little head from his arms, a sly look flashed in her eyes, "To be honest, I'm here to be the canary for you, the Young Master of Chaos, this time, and I brought two sisters with me.
I want to be proud of you."
"As for the issue of status and status, it depends on your performance, young master."
How could Ming Jue fail to hear the implication of her words? It was because he had been away from the Chaos Clan for so long that they had forgotten who the real master was.
He even dared to tamper with his sound transmission stone.
During this period of time, he was searching for people in a hazy state and couldn't calm down at all.
Now I have calmed down and thought deeply, how could the Tiandao clan be qualified to fall into his calamity? Someone from the Chaos clan must have tacitly approved of them, so they dared to act so wantonly.
"Okay." Ming Jue rubbed her head into his arms again, "I will behave well. When will Yinyin get tired of being a canary, remember to give me a title."
What to do! Ming Jue really understands her, he knows what she wants to do without even saying it explicitly!
Fortunately, she thought about a lot of words and how to explain everything that happened during this period, but! He didn't ask any more questions at all.
It saved her from feeling guilty.
"Okay!" Ye Nanyin broke away from him again, lifted his chin with one hand, and smiled in a way that was a bit disturbing to all living beings, "Then please take care of me, young master. I will definitely give you the sweetness you deserve."
