Xuan Yingluo did not think that she was a holy mother, but the aunt and Ah Sheng were her benefactors and were pure-hearted. She did not want to kill the mother and son.
Xuan Yingluo looked at Zhou Yu. “We did not sleep together. Nothing happened to us. Let them go, and I will go with you!”
Zhou Yu raised his heroic eyebrows and revealed an evil charm. “Okay, I’ll bring you back now. From now on, you’ll be called... Ah Nu. You’ll be my ah Nu, Okay?”
Xuan Yingluo was the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, the high and mighty Jade Lake Fairy. And now, she was Ah Nu, whose life and death were in his hands.
“Do I have the right to say no? You can call me whatever you want.”
Zhou Yu reached out and pulled Xuan Yingluo out. “Bring me the rope.”
His subordinate handed the rope to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu tied both of Xuan Yingluo’s hands together and tied them to the back of his horse. He mounted the horse, and Xuan Yingluo ran along with the wind and dust.
