Start cultivating immortality in Xiaoao world, bumped into the master's wife at the start!

Chapter 9 - The Disappointment of the Master’s Wife!

Chapter 9: The Disappointment of the Master’s Wife!

“Junior Sister! Junior Sister! Junior…” Outside, Yue Buqun was still knocking on the door while calling for Ning Zhongze. When the door suddenly opened, he was startled and almost stumbled forward.

“Stop calling!” Ning Zhongze’s expression was calm. She glanced at Yue Buqun and spoke coldly.

Seeing the door open, Yue Buqun was immediately overjoyed. He stood up and looked at his beloved wife, asking out of confusion, “Junior Sister! What were you doing in there? Huh? You’ve changed into a new set of clothes?”

Ning Zhongze furrowed her brow.

Ning Zhongze looked at the familiar face before her, and for a moment, she became distracted. After a brief daze, she regained her composure and asked, “Senior Brother! Weren’t you leading everyone in the morning class in the front hall? Why are you still in the room?”

“Don’t say that,” Yue Buqun said seriously upon hearing her words. “I came back because of you and Chong’er.”

“You and Chong’er?” Ning Zhongze felt a jolt in her heart upon hearing his words. A flash of panic crossed her face.

Ning Zhongze shook her head, thinking it was unlikely. At that time, there shouldn’t have been anyone else on the back mountain.

“Junior Sister! What happened between you and Chong’er? We haven’t heard from you for days. I sent my disciples down the mountain to

“J-Junior Sister…” Yue Buqun was stunned. This was the first time Ning Zhongze had snapped at him. She had never done this before.

Seeing that she had lost her composure, Ning Zhongze placed her delicate hand on her head and rubbed her temples, her tone softening a little. “All right, Senior Brother! I’m tired. I want to rest. You go ahead and handle your matters. Don’t worry, Chong’er and I are fine.”

“Ah! Yes, yes, you should rest. It’s my fault. You’ve had a hard time hiding from the pursuit. Your clothes are torn, and you might be hurt. Let me check, or I’ll call a doctor to examine you.”

When Ning Zhongze heard Yue Buqun mention her torn clothes, a flash of panic and redness crossed her face. She awkwardly said, “There’s no need, Senior Brother. It’s just some superficial injuries. My clothes were torn during the fight and while running.”