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Chapter 125 Impulse: Unable to Ask

Inside the house, Qin Yunie heard the commotion outside and paused for a moment, but did not stop it.

If she had not prepared a large number of talismans in advance today, and the King of Hell had not happened to arrive, she would not even have the chance to sit here and listen to them talk.

They would show no mercy just because she was a woman or an ordinary human being.

Yan Wenjing frowned slightly when he heard the noisy sound outside, and isolated the room because of the noise. Qin Yunie immediately stopped hearing the sound outside.

However, the noise outside didn't last long and soon died down, only because one of the men said meaningfully, "We can't beat him to death. He must be kept alive. He's the mastermind behind this whole incident, and he's the one who needs to calm the rage inside."

Everyone understood what he meant by this sentence, and they all stopped what they were doing tacitly.

Despite this, the master was severely beaten and covered with scars.

However, no one showed any sympathy for him, because if it weren't for him, no one would be here building the wall so late at night, and even more cruel punishment might be waiting for them soon.

Thinking of this, everyone was extremely depressed, but no one dared to escape.

Escaping from under the nose of the King of Hell is probably because you think death is not fast enough.

After Qin Yunie finished her dinner and came out, she found that the wall in her yard had been built. It looked safer than her previous wall, and special protective measures had been taken for her.

Even the ground was paved with a beautiful path for her.

Qin Yunie understood that all this was not because of her, but because of the King of Hell.

Because they are afraid of the King of Hell, they will try their best to do the things assigned to them.

For the first time, Qin Yunie felt so intuitively that only the strong would be respected.

Meng Po casually glanced around the yard, then asked, "Xiao Yu Nie, is there anything else you want them to help you with? If not, I'll take them out to play."

Qin Yunie answered honestly: "No more."

Meng Po stretched lazily, her beautiful eyes slightly raised, revealing a hint of coldness in them, "Okay, then I'll take these people away. Don't worry, I promise they will never appear in front of you again."

After saying that, she left with the group of Xuan Masters.

As for where they were going and what they were going to do, Meng Po did not reveal it, and Qin Yunie did not ask any further questions.

For a moment, the yard, which was full of people just now, became deserted in an instant.

Qin Yunie thought of the golden feather robe, and it seemed inappropriate to retreat now. He was just about to apologize to the King of Hell.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the King of Hell ringing in my ears, "This is for you."

The next second, a jade pendant appeared in front of Qin Yunie. It was very similar to the previous one, but not exactly the same.

For some reason, Qin Yunie suddenly thought of what Meng Po had said as a joke before.

She could feel that the King of Hell had some special feelings for her, but the gap between them was not small, and the King of Hell had never said anything like he liked her. In fact, all of the King of Hell's words and actions were extremely polite.

There was no such ambiguity or pink bubbles as she had imagined. It was nothing like the feeling she had when she was in a relationship with someone she knew before.

But she could also feel the special feeling of the King of Hell towards her.

No matter whether it was the jade pendant, martial arts skills, or golden feather robe he gave her, each item seemed to be tailor-made for her. The King of Hell's attentiveness and care might not be achieved even by other people who were already together.

In addition, he showed up at the critical moment today and rushed back from such a long distance. Qin Yunie couldn't help but be moved. She admitted that the status of the King of Hell in her heart now even surpassed that of everyone in the Qin family, and was on par with her grandmother.

However, she also knew clearly that the gap between them was not just identity and status, but many other factors. This was one of the reasons why she had been reluctant to think about it before.

But at this moment, Qin Yunie suddenly felt a strong urge to ask.

Qin Yunie took a deep breath, mustered all the courage in her body, raised her head, looked directly into Yan Wenjing's eyes, and called out softly, "Lord Yama."

Yan Wenjing's eyes were deep and dark, like the endless night sky. He stared at her quietly, his eyes were as indifferent as ever, but seemed to carry a hint of seriousness, as if asking her something?

Qin Yunie's heart beat faster involuntarily when she heard this. She tried to calm herself down and organize her words.

However, when she met Yan Wenjing's deep eyes, the courage Qin Yunie had just mustered seemed to be punctured and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yan Wenjing waited for a while, but she didn't speak, so he asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

However, at this moment, Qin Yunie was like a deflated ball. When he tried to muster up his courage, he found that he didn't have the courage to ask.

Hearing Yan Wenjing's question, Qin Yunie shook his head with a somewhat lost look.

Seeing this, Yan Wenjing did not continue to ask questions, but simply handed the jade pendant in his hand to her.

Qin Yunie silently took the jade pendant and whispered, "Thank you, Lord Yama."

"Are you okay?" Yan Wenjing's gaze fell on her, and he noticed that her mood seemed a little wrong. He couldn't help but pause slightly and asked hesitantly.

Qin Yunie tried to force a smile and replied casually, "It's okay, maybe I'm just a little too tired today."

Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Yan Wenjing stopped asking questions and just nodded gently, saying, "Then you should get some rest early."

After saying that, he left.

Qin Yunie watched his disappearing figure, his shoulders slumping in frustration. He patted his head in frustration. Why couldn't he ask the question?!

At this moment, Yan Wenjing's voice suddenly came from above his head, with a hint of doubt and confusion: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yunie was frightened and shuddered all over, as if she had been electrocuted. Looking at the man who had returned, she thought that all her actions had been seen by him. Her cheeks flushed instantly and her tone became stammering. She said, "No, nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my head. Let me pat it, pat it..."

Yan Wenjing's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his eyes also turned up. The corners of his mouth were curled up with a smile that seemed to be neither smile nor laughter. His tone was full of ambiguous laughter. "Your habit is quite unique."

Qin Yunie's smile turned very awkward when he heard this, and his laughter sounded very unnatural: "...Hehehe...Hmm..."

She immediately changed the subject and asked, "By the way, didn't you leave? Why are you back?"