The Evil Wife's Wild Husband (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 87

Trying to please, but still showing a twisted and resentful expression.

Night Star quickly moved away from the crazy old man, probably afraid that his dignity would scare Little Bun.

The crazy old man narrowed his eyes and a glint flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but take another look at Night Star and sighed in his heart. Indeed, there were many talented people around this stubborn girl!

The crazy old man was very upset that he had offended his little disciple for no reason. Of course, he wouldn't argue with his cute little disciple, but he would argue with Little Bun's parents!

"You two heartless people, why didn't I get to drink at the wedding?"

Feng Lingxi touched her nose, "Didn't you tell me not to hurry back?"

The crazy old man turned to Yun Siyu, "What about you?"

Yun Siyu shrank in Feng Lingxi's arms and innocently blinked, "Master, I didn't take the marriage seriously either!"

In fact, Feng Lingxi didn't take the marriage seriously either, so the crazy old man sadly only found out now that his two precious disciples had actually gotten married and even had a child!

Although they didn't formally become master and disciple, the crazy old man had already recognized Feng Lingxi as his disciple, and although Feng Lingxi had never called him master, she still acknowledged him as such. Feng Lingxi rarely felt that she was in the wrong, although she had not spent much time with the crazy old man, she couldn't deny his kindness towards her, and it was obvious that he genuinely loved Yun Siyu.

However, she didn't feel guilty for not informing the crazy old man about her marriage. She knew the old man's temperament too well, and even if she wanted to tell him, she probably wouldn't be able to find him.

Yun Siyu had the same idea. He knew better than anyone that their master liked to run around. Every time he came back, he had to leave a letter two months in advance, or else he wouldn't be able to find him. He claimed to be in seclusion, but in reality, he was secretly doing all sorts of things.

He and Feng Lingxi got married in a hurry, but it wasn't difficult to find him. Besides, at that time, they didn't attach much importance to the wedding.

What made Feng Lingxi and Yun Siyu feel guilty was that they had been married for so long, and they had been so sweet and affectionate that they had forgotten to tell the crazy old man about it.

But Feng Lingxi quickly came to her senses and asked with a friendly smile, "Old man, can you tell me why the Mo Sect Leader, whom you owe a favor to, is your disciple?" Feng Lingxi was also half a member of the martial arts world, so she naturally knew something about the Mo Sect, such as the characteristics of the Mo Sect Leader, who was known as the Little Poison.

So she was sure that her little wildcat was the Little Poison that the martial arts world hated so much, and the red flame mark that the crazy old man asked her to remember was the symbol of the Mo Sect Leader.

But this symbol seemed to have nothing to do with the Mo Sect, which made her suspect that the crazy old man deliberately asked him to make a mark so that his own people who didn't know each other could avoid being enemies when they saw the mark.

In fact, the Idle King was very upset. She had saved Yun Siyu out of kindness because of the favor owed to the crazy old man. But her way of saving people was not gentle at all. If she had known it was her little wildcat, she would not have been so rough.

"Ahem. . ." The crazy old man's momentum disappeared instantly. He looked left and right, laughed dryly, and said, "I'm just worried that if a big flood comes, the people in the Dragon King Temple won't recognize each other!"