After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 853

Wen Chuyun's words set off alarm bells in both of their minds.

It has to be said that, given Yun Miao's attitude of biting when pushed to the limit, the possibility of her harming her sister and Grandpa Jin is extremely high.

"Okay, I'll go back now. Please take care of Xixi."

Jin Yize was also worried about leaving Yun Miao alone in the Jin family, even though they had set up some formations and obstacles there.

It's hard to guarantee she won't sabotage it.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

An Jiuxi gave him a reassuring smile before watching him leave.

As the door closed, her face turned somewhat pale.

Seeing her like this, Wen Chuyun shook his head helplessly, "I told you before not to use those forbidden techniques. You are a member of the Xuanmen sect. Using those techniques will only cause you to suffer backlash. The stronger your abilities, the greater the backlash will be. Don't you know that yourself?"

An Jiuxi slowly drank two sips of the spiritual medicine, then gathered spiritual energy in her fingers and regulated her breathing for a few minutes.

He managed to suppress his breathing.

"Senior Brother, I know I was wrong. I was in so much pain back then, please stop nagging me."

An Jiuxi clasped her hands together and blinked her eyes pleadingly at the person in front of her.

Seeing her like this, Wen Chuyun couldn't bear to say anything more.

After a helpless sigh, she took out a new set of clothes from the closet in her room. "Change your clothes and come downstairs with me for dinner. We can also discuss the date of the funeral with your senior sisters. The sooner the better."

After tossing the clothes to the little maid, Wen Chuyun left.

He leaned against the door and took out his phone to send messages to Xue Yu and Yun Qingyu, who had just woken up.

As for Jiang Yunchen, let him get some rest.

After everything was settled last night, Wen Chuyun pondered for a moment and then opened the bottom chat window. The message on it was still from two years ago, before An Jiuxi left that village.

After sending out the latest updates, he stopped looking at his phone and turned to look at the open door.

"I booked a private room downstairs, so no one can see me."

Wen Chuyun smiled and gently patted An Jiuxi's head, looking at her as if she were a younger sister.

An Jiuxi didn't take his unusual behavior to heart.

After all, Wen Chuyun had always liked to rub her little head since she was little, especially messing up her hair!

"I'll be going to the desert in a few days, so the sooner Master's funeral is held, the better. Senior Brother, when do you think the date should be set?"

Wen Chuyun pondered for a moment, "Aside from a few seniors in the Special Administration Bureau who might find out about Master's matter, we'll keep a low profile."

"We won't make a big fuss, as that would easily arouse suspicion from others."

It's impossible to have a grand send-off for the elderly like an ordinary family.

Only a few close friends and family members can come to pay their respects at the tombstone.

Even... names cannot be engraved on tombstones...

“I understand, but…” An Jiuxi’s eyes reddened, and she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

My master has done so much for this world.

Nowadays, even having one's name engraved on a tombstone is a luxury!

"fine."

Wen Chuyun patted her on the shoulder and led the people into the private room.

Xue Yu and Yun Qingyu immediately came forward, and after exchanging pleasantries with An Jiuxi, they ordered some dishes.

They even ordered dishes that An Jiuxi liked!