The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 379 Finally Meeting
Xuan Yuanming chuckled, looking at her slightly flushed profile, a pleased smile curving his lips. "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'll watch you copy."

Sure enough, they didn't continue to bother her.

I sat quietly to the side, watching her copy the text diligently.

He crossed his arms, his dark golden eyes half-closed, revealing a hint of languor.

The room was so quiet that only the scratching of charcoal pencils on parchment and the occasional crackling of torches could be heard.

This is what it means to live a peaceful and tranquil life.

Copying the "Complete Book of Basic Spells" is a meticulous task. It requires accurately translating the strange text, drawing the intricate hand gestures, and being careful not to make mistakes.

Time passed slowly, and the moonlight outside the window grew stronger.

Until she let out a small yawn.

"Alright, that's enough for today. We'll copy the rest tomorrow."

Without a word, Xuan Yuanming snatched the charcoal pencil from her hand, picked her up, and gently placed her on the bed.

He extinguished the torch in the corner with a wave of his hand, leaving only the bright moonlight outside the window.

In the darkness, his kiss landed.

With a careful appreciation and a tender feeling of having lost and found it again, as if it were a rare treasure.

"Yue'er..."

His voice was hoarse and hoarse as he buried his face in her neck, "My Yue'er... has finally returned to my arms..."

A small golden dragon mark reappeared on his chest, quietly circling there.

It is a symbol of companionship.

In a daze.

Su Xiyue heard the system's question in her mind: "Ding, does the host wish to rebind to Xuan Yuanming?"

"Yes."

She was stunned for a moment, but after realizing what she meant, she agreed without any hesitation.

Because of what happened before, she had broken her bond with Xuan Yuanming, and now she is simply binding herself back to him.

"Ding, congratulations host, Xuan Yuanming has been successfully re-bound, and the favorability has reached 100, until death do us part. Host, this 100% favorability is for you, not for the original owner."

Later in the story, the system gave her a special reminder, its voice tinged with pleasure.

She was instantly stunned. She remembered that during her last childbirth, she had secretly used the Mirror of Truth to check her own feelings. At that time, Xuan Yuanming's love for her was 95, and his obsession with the original owner was 100%.

It seems that Xuanyuan Ming's affection for her has increased at some point, reaching 100.

I just don't know who is more important to him, me or the original owner of this body.

However, none of this matters anymore.

It's enough to know that Xuanyuan Ming's feelings for the original owner were obsession, not love.

The noise in the master bedroom lasted for most of the night, only stopping at dawn.

Around noon, Su Xiyue continued copying "The Complete Book of Basic Spells" in her room.

Suddenly, Xuanfeng was heard calling out in the courtyard: "Crazy Dragon, Sister Xiyue, come out quickly! The Dragon Clan Chief has come in person, and he's brought his men."

Su Xiyue paused in her charcoal pencil, her expression turning somewhat indifferent.

Xuanyuan Hao actually came?
But they also knew that the other party had come to see Xiao'er and Yao'er.

Although somewhat reluctant, it was for Ming's sake, and also for the sake of the two little dragon cubs.

She finally put down her pen, got up, and left the room.

Just then, they ran into Xuanyuan Ming coming out of the backyard in the main room. He was carrying two little dragon cubs, one gold and one blue, which were wrapped around his wrist like bracelets.

They had obviously heard Xuanfeng's shouts as well.

Xuanyuan Ming saw her walking over and said, "Yue'er, don't worry, I'm here. Father has come to see Yao'er and Xiao'er this time."

Su Xiyue naturally knew this, but didn't say anything.

His gaze fell on Xuanfeng, who was entering from the courtyard. "Where are they?"

Xuanfeng stopped in front of her, glanced at Xuanyuan Ming and the two dragon cubs on his wrist, and then said, "The leader is entertaining guests in the reception hall. He told me to inform you to go there quickly and also told me to tell you to bring the two little ones with you."

Later, he pointed to the two bracelets wrapped around Xuan Yuanming's wrists, Xuan Yuanxiao and Xuan Yuanyao.

She nodded upon hearing this, said nothing, and simply took the lead in walking out.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ming quickly followed.

……

The atmosphere inside the reception hall was even more subtle.

Su Lie sat in the main seat, a polite smile plastered on his face, but his heart was pounding. The three "guests" before him had an extraordinary air about them.

Especially the middle-aged man in the center, dressed in a black beast-patterned robe, with a cold and stern face, whose appearance was seven-tenths similar to Xuan Yuanming, the two were obviously father and son.

He exuded an air of authority that came from long-held positions, and every move he made was imbued with nobility.

When those golden eyes swept over, they seemed to contain immense power.

Even though Su Lie was the leader of the wolf tribe and had seen all sorts of important figures, he still felt a bit breathless and under immense pressure when facing the person in front of him.

In particular, the opponent's strength was revealed to be a terrifying fifteenth level.

He secretly gasped; this was a level of achievement and power he could never hope to reach in his entire life.

It was also the most powerful orc he had ever seen.

The only ones she could hope to surpass were her seven sons-in-law.

Behind Xuan Yuanhao stood two more dragon clan Xuanjia guards who had followed him, their auras equally terrifying.

"Ahem... Chief Su."

Xuan Yuanhao spoke in a deep voice, exuding the authority of someone long accustomed to a high position, "This clan leader has come only to visit his grandsons. Where are they?"

His gaze swept across the hall, with a hint of scrutiny.

Everything about the wolf tribe was naturally within their sight. Whether it was the peculiar blue brick buildings or the somewhat "simple" furnishings, they found them somewhat novel but didn't pay them any attention.

The main problem was that the material was too poor in his eyes.

If these blue bricks were replaced with jade bricks, the wooden table with a spirit table, and the porcelain cups with jade cups, it would still be passable.

Although he thought this in his heart, he did not show it on his face. His eyes were calm as water, making it difficult for people to see his true emotions.

Just as Su Lie was about to answer, footsteps came from the doorway.

The two of them looked towards the door almost instantly.

Su Xiyue was the first to walk into the reception hall.

Xuan Yuanming's tall figure followed closely behind, with two young dragons, one golden and one blue, wrapped around his wrists, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Xuan Yuanhao's gaze immediately fell on the two little dragons. His originally dignified face softened instantly, and his eyes were full of love.

He recognized at a glance that it was the bloodline the dragon clan had longed for, and also his own grandson.

He instinctively stood up, but then forced himself to remain still, clearing his throat lightly: "This is... my grandson?"

Su Xiyue really didn't like this old man, and suddenly blurted out unhappily, "No, I had a child with a wild dragon."

Xuan Yuanhao's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and a hint of anger flashed in his golden eyes.

He never expected that this imposter would be so ungrateful as to say such nonsense to his face.

It really is something that can't be presented in public.

Xuan Yuanming sighed inwardly, knowing that Yue'er was still angry.

He glanced at his father, whose face was pale, and felt a wave of helplessness.

Su Lie inwardly groaned. Seeing the atmosphere getting a bit stiff, he quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Clan Chief Xuanyuan, please don't take offense. My daughter is straightforward and loves to joke."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yuanhao's expression softened slightly.

He glanced at Su Lie out of the corner of his eye, a hint of sympathy flashing through his heart.

This man probably doesn't know that his beloved daughter is long gone, and the person in front of him is just an imposter occupying his daughter's body.

But he came to see his grandson and was too lazy to argue with Su Xiyue. His eyes were glued to the two little dragons.

The little golden dragon suddenly raised its head and sprayed a small jet of water at him with a "poof".

It sprayed right onto Xuan Yuanhao's chest, soaking a large part of his clothes.

"Yao'er, this is your grandfather."

Xuanyuan Ming frowned and gently rebuked, and the little golden dragon immediately wriggled back onto his wrist, looking dejected.

Xuan Yuanhao glanced down at his wet chest, but instead of getting angry, he burst into laughter. "Good lad, you've got a temper."

His laughter was loud and clear, and he was obviously very satisfied with his grandson.

If I remember correctly, this kid was only two months old when he was born, and he had already awakened his talent, which is quite remarkable.

As expected of his bloodline, his grandson.

If Su Xiyue knew what Xuan Yuanhao was thinking, she probably wouldn't help but curse: "He really knows how to pat himself on the back."

These two little things clearly ate the spiritual dew from the Jianmu tree in her space, and not only are they exceptionally intelligent, but they also awakened their talents ahead of time.

Of course, Xuanyuan Hao wouldn't know any of this.

Not only did Xuan Yuanhao not know, but even Xuan Yuanming didn't know, because Su Xiyue didn't say.