Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

"How is it? Can you stand up now?" Yang Jian's voice was still cold, but his tone was slightly softened.

Wang Quan Baiye turned around and bowed solemnly: "Thank you for saving my life just now!"

Although he figured out Lu Zu's sword move, he was exhausted after swinging it. If Yang Jian had not appeared in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Yang Jian said nothing more and walked straight up to him: "How is it, can we still go back?"

Wang Quan Baiye nodded: "No problem."

"In that case, let's go." Yang Jian turned around, his silver armor shining in the sunlight.

The Masked Group's exploration outside the circle ended in failure, but everyone came back alive, which is a blessing in disguise.

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A month later, at Wang Quan’s house.

Dongfang Huaizhu sat alone in the courtyard, staring into the distance with empty eyes.

Ever since Wang Quan Baiye went out of the circle, her heart has been hanging.

Now she still hasn't seen him return, which makes her feel restless.

I miss you even when I'm walking or sitting.

"Madam! Madam!" A servant hurried into the yard with a happy look on his face.

Chapter 212 I’m back!

"The Patriarch... The Patriarch is back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Huaizhu stood up suddenly, and his eyes instantly lit up.

She didn't care about her manners, she just lifted her skirt and ran out, eager to see the person she had been thinking about day and night.

At the same time, Wang Quan Baiye went straight to Dongfang Huaizhu's courtyard as soon as he entered the house.

He walked quickly and was equally anxious.

However, Wang Quan's house was so big that the two people's routes were different, as if it was fate.

When Dongfang Huaizhu ran to the front hall panting, he did not see Wang Quan Baiye.

She looked around anxiously and happened to meet Butler Fei.

"Mr. Fei, have you seen Baiye?" Her voice trembled a little.

Butler Fei looked surprised: "Didn't the master go to your courtyard as soon as he returned? Why didn't you see the master?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Huaizhu turned around and ran back without saying a word.

On the other side, Wang Quan Baiye found nothing in the courtyard. After asking, he found out that Dongfang Huaizhu had gone to the front hall.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, then immediately changed direction.

This time, fate did not play tricks on them.

The two met face to face in a long corridor.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Dongfang Huaizhu's pace gradually slowed down, and finally stopped three steps away from Wang Quan Baiye.

Her eyes instantly turned red, her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

Wang Quan Baiye also stood there, his eyes full of tenderness.

He looked at her thin face and knew that she must have been unable to sleep or eat well for more than a month.

"Huaizhu..." he called softly, his voice as gentle as the spring breeze blowing across the lake.

This call completely shattered Dongfang Huaizhu's strength.

Her tears welled up in her eyes and she took two steps at a time and threw herself into Wang Quan Baiye's arms.

"I'm back... I missed you so much!" She leaned her head against his chest, her voice choked with sobs.

Wang Quanbaiye also hugged the other party tightly and listened to the local story.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Dongfang Huaizhu finally couldn't help it and shed tears in his arms.

All the worries, fears, and longings over the past month turned into hot tears, soaking his clothes.

Wang Quan Baiye gently stroked her long hair, his eyes full of heartache: "I'm back, and I will never make you worry like this again."

The servants on both sides of the corridor had already tactfully stepped aside, leaving this moment of warmth to the couple who had been reunited after a long separation.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows very long, as if extending to the end of time.

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Late at night, when everyone was asleep, Wang Quan Baiye stood in the courtyard, gazing up at the starry sky.

Dongfang Huaizhu had already gone to bed. She was exhausted from the fear and worry she had endured for more than a month.

"What is the head of the family thinking about?" Butler Fei's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wang Quan Baiye turned his head when he heard the voice and said softly, "Mr. Fei, why are you here?"

Butler Fei walked up to him and also looked up at the starry sky: "This old servant has come to see the master... It seems that the master has gained a lot from this trip!"

Wang Quan Baiye turned to look at him and said, "Well, Mr. Fei, I... need to go get the Sword of Kingship back!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of relief flashed in Butler Fei's eyes.

His face shimmered in the moonlight: "Then I, this old servant, would like to congratulate the master of the house on all the best!"

He paused, "I wonder when the master wants to go?"

"Let's wait for a while. During this time, I want to spend some time with Huaizhu!" Wang Quan Baiye said lightly.

After hearing this, Butler Fei thought for a moment and said calmly, "Well, it's time for the master to spend some time with his wife."

"I will leave now so as not to disturb the master's rest."

After saying this, his figure slowly left and finally disappeared into the night.

Wang Quan Baiye looked at the place where he disappeared and clenched his fists: "Wu Dicheng...Wang Xianzhi..."

He knew that this would be the place where he would rediscover his swordsmanship, and also the place where he would end his relationship with Wang Xianzhi.

The night breeze blows, carrying a faint scent of flowers.

Wang Quan Baiye took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Tomorrow will be a new beginning.

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A month later.

A full month has passed since the Masked Group returned to the circle.

During this period, Wang Quan Baiye stayed at home with Dongfang Huaizhu.

That day, Wang Quan Baiye accompanied the other party back to Shenhuoshan Villa.

In the dim morning light, Shenhuoshan Villa was shrouded in a light golden mist.

Wang Quan Baiye and Dongfang Huaizhu were walking side by side on the mountain path, and they saw the familiar figure in front of the villa gate from afar.

"Father!" Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes were slightly red, and he quickly stepped forward to salute.

Dongfang Guyue stroked his beard, his eyes full of kindness: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Dongfang Qinlan poked her head out from behind her father and winked playfully: "Sister finally decided to come back to see us?"

He glanced at Wang Quanbaye and whispered, "Brother-in-law is here too..."

Wang Quan Baiye smiled slightly and bowed, "Father-in-law, I am sorry to bother you."

Dongfang Guyue waved her hand: "We are all family, no need to be so polite."

His gaze lingered on Wang Quan Baiye for a moment, and he said meaningfully, "It's just right. I have something to discuss with you alone."

Dongfang Huaizhu understood and took her sister's hand and said, "Qinlan, accompany me to the back mountain for a walk."

Dongfang Qinlan cheered and skipped away following her sister.

Dongfang Gu Yue sat in the main seat in the hall, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"You guys are really noisy!" He put down the teacup heavily, with a reproachful tone in his voice.

"How many forces were alarmed by that battle at the border? That old man from Tianmen is still talking about it!"

Wang Quanbaiye stood with his head bowed, not daring to argue.

He knew his father-in-law was talking about the battle between the Masked Group and those outside the circle.

In the end, it was only when Dongfang Gu Yue and Butler Fei personally stepped in to suppress the matter.

To this day, Dongfang Gu Yue still remembers the expression of the old man from Tianmen that day.

"You must know that you are not only the head of the Wang Quan family but also Huai Zhu's husband. If anything goes wrong..." Dongfang Gu Yue's voice trembled slightly.

"After I leave, how will I explain this to your father? And what will you ask Huaizhu to do?"

When mentioning his deceased friend, a trace of pain flashed in the old owner's eyes.

If something happened to the only male left by his old friend, how would he have the face to see his old friend again after he passed away?

So now some blame is inevitable.

Dongfang Gu Yue doesn't care whether the other party is the head of the Wang Quan family or not, he will scold him.

Moreover, Wang Quan Baiye should not talk back, no matter if the person is his wife's father, the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa, or one of his father's best friends.

Just pick any one of these identities.

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P.S.: Hurry up, brothers, didn’t we generate enough electricity for love yesterday?(?﹏?)?

Chapter 213 Want a child!

Wang Quan Baiye's heart tightened, and he bowed deeply: "It is my fault for not being considerate enough to make my father-in-law worry."

Dongfang Guyue sighed, his expression slightly relieved. "Never mind, when are you planning on going to Wudi City?"

Wang Quan Baiye paused for a moment and said, "After returning to Wang Quan's house, it's almost time to leave."

Dongfang Gu Yue nodded, it was inevitable that Wang Quan Baiye would go to Wu Di City.

If he cannot get back the Wangquan Sword, no matter how strong Wangquan's hegemony is, he will be the "sinner" of the Wangquan family in the future!

"Yeah." Dongfang Gu Yue nodded, and suddenly changed the subject.

"But before that, shouldn't you and Huaizhu consider having a child?"

"Ahem..." Wang Quan Baiye's face turned red due to the sudden question.

Dongfang Guyue continued to talk to herself: "Now, in my lifetime, I am looking forward to holding my grandson. Besides, with a child, Huaizhu won't have to worry about you all day long..."

He talked on and on for half an hour, from family inheritance to the relationship between husband and wife, which made Wang Quanbaiye's ears burn with excitement.

After leaving the front hall, Wang Quan Baiye strolled to the bamboo pavilion by the lake.

From afar, I saw the Dongfang sisters sitting in the pavilion, and Huaizhu was combing her younger sister's long hair.

The sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves, casting mottled shadows on them.

Dongfang Huaizhu noticed her husband's arrival and gently patted her sister's shoulder.

Dongfang Qinlan pouted: "A married sister is like spilled water. Her younger sister becomes unimportant."

He stood up reluctantly and made a face at Wang Quan Baiye before leaving.