Reborn Fairy Wife Takes Me on a Gaggle-Fire rampage

Just moments before, the morning had been bright and sunny, but in the blink of an eye, the weather changed drastically. A sudden gust of wind arose, and the once azure sky was instantly shrouded in thick, dark clouds, turning everything gloomy and oppressive, as if night had fallen prematurely. Then, lightning flashed across the sky, followed by deafening thunder. The entire world was shaken by this sudden change, and an indescribable, eerie atmosphere permeated everything.

Large raindrops poured down like pearls from a broken string, pounding against the windowpane with a loud crackling sound. The strong wind mercilessly snapped tree branches, the broken pieces flying wildly in the air like uncontrolled ghosts. The rain relentlessly soaked Su Yun's snow-white skirt, gradually staining the hem with dark watermarks.

Just then, Yueyue rushed over anxiously, her steps hurried and flustered, clearly terrified by the sudden change in weather. In stark contrast to Yueyue, Su Yun was sitting there leisurely, quietly drinking a bowl of steaming porridge, seemingly unaffected by the harsh external environment.

What's even more amazing is that, despite the wind and rain raging outside, the small pavilion remained completely calm, without a breath of wind blowing in. Little Black lay quietly at the entrance, its majestic body like a guardian deity, steadily protecting this peaceful place.

"Sister Su, why is there no wind in this pavilion? It's so strange!" Yueyue asked, looking puzzled and full of suspicion.

Su Yun smiled slightly, a sly glint in her eyes: "Why don't you try touching around with your hands? But I must warn you, without Xiao Hei's permission, you can forget about leaving here." After saying that, she looked at Yueyue with a hint of schadenfreude.

Hearing Su Yun's words, Yueyue was still somewhat skeptical, but she mustered her courage and reached out to test the air. The moment her fingertips touched the surrounding air, a strange feeling washed over her—as if an invisible barrier stood before her, just a tiny bit more and she could touch it. Yueyue was instantly terrified, her face paling. She looked at Su Yun with extreme fear, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.

"Sister Su... Sister Su, what happened?" Yueyue asked in a panic, her voice trembling.

Su Su calmly explained, "Yueyue, don't panic. This little black beast isn't an ordinary animal; it's a divine beast with cultivation! It was it that quickly ran over and set up this barrier. Didn't you notice it guarding the exit like a doorman?"

Upon hearing this, Yueyue's eyes widened, and she said incredulously, "Sister Su... Su... is all of this true? This is so unbelievable and unimaginable! I can't believe what I'm hearing. It all feels like a dream, so surreal!" Due to her surprise and nervousness, Yueyue's speech became stuttering and intermittent.

At this moment, the elegant Su Yun gently picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and smiled at Yueyue, saying, "Yueyue, don't doubt it. As time goes by, you will make even more new and interesting discoveries."

However, at that moment, the mythical beast known as Little Black suddenly spoke in human language: "What foolish humans!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yun's expression changed slightly, and she said to Xiao Hei with a hint of reproach, "Xiao Hei, don't be rude! That's not very polite of you. Besides, I've only just witnessed how powerful you are." As she spoke, she casually tossed a candy to Xiao Hei.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei showed no appreciation whatsoever, turning her head away and coldly snorting, "Hmph, sorry, but she's not qualified to be my older sister. In terms of age, I'm many times older than her!" After saying that, Xiao Hei maintained her aloof demeanor.

The raging storm outside continued unabated, showing no signs of abating; in fact, it intensified. The raindrops, once the size of beans, had transformed into hailstones the size of pebbles, pouring down densely from the sky. Delicate flower petals fell under this violent onslaught, like a poignant rain of blossoms, carpeting the ground. The ground pounded and crackled with the hail, creating a deafening symphony.

Upstairs, Mu Chen's deep gaze had long been fixed on the scene outside the window. He stood there quietly, taking in everything before him. When he saw the fallen petals scattered on the ground, a wave of emotion washed over him. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced at Xiao Hei's appearance; it was because of her that Su Yun was able to reunite with him. He had dreamt many times of Xiao Hei rescuing Su Yun from perilous situations, and coincidentally, Xiao Hei and Su Yun disappeared on the same day. This series of events made him deeply suspicious of Xiao Hei's identity, but out of respect for Su Yun, he never directly asked her about it. After all, if Su Yun was willing to tell him, she would bring it up sooner or later.

Just then, the entire pavilion seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze, the oppressive atmosphere making it hard to breathe. Su Yun's gaze was fixed on Yueyue sitting to the side, her eyes filled with doubt and confusion.

Finally, after a long internal struggle and agonizing, Su Yun seemed to have made up her mind and slowly asked, "Yueyue, to be honest, there's a question that's been lingering in my mind for a long time. A young and beautiful girl like you is not only incredibly talented, but you also exude an elegant and refined air that only a well-bred lady could possess in every word and gesture. But... I really can't understand why someone as outstanding as you would choose to work as a nanny. It truly baffles me!"

Hearing Su Yun's question, Yueyue slowly sat down, her head slightly lowered, seemingly trying to hide her unease. Her long, glossy black hair fell on either side of her face, obscuring most of it and making it difficult to see her expression. Her hands were tightly clasped together on her knees, her fingers twisting nervously, as if she were struggling with how to answer the question.

"If you don't want to say, then don't. It's really okay," Su Yun said gently, trying to ease the somewhat heavy atmosphere. Her soft, water-like voice was like a gentle breeze, lightly brushing against the hearts of everyone present.

Meanwhile, Yueyue's tears flowed like a burst dam, falling like pearls from a broken string. Crystal-clear tears slid down her fair cheeks, one after another, wetting the front of her clothes.