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[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 178) 

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Chapter 178 Her Aura



Yadan spat in her face: "Pah! If I could find anyone else I could completely trust,

would I send a slut like you?"



Wu Yase protested: "You should trust Madam, shouldn't you?"



Yadan slapped her hard across the face again, angrily scolding: "You lowly servant, do you think I would let Emo

serve someone? I'll beat you to death!"



Wu Yue sat listlessly on the kang (heated brick bed), his head aching from lying down, unable to lie any longer. He stared blankly

at the crack under the door. This wooden house had no windows, and the roof was tightly sealed; his only way of sensing the outside

world was through this crack in the door.



The crack was very narrow, revealing a bright line of light during the day. He had been staring at it for a long time, watching the line

dim, disappear, and then brighten again, then repeating the cycle. He knew at least that two days had passed.

Whenever he saw a moving shadow appear in the bright line, moving from left to right or right to left

, a glimmer of hope would rise in his heart—they must have realized their mistake and come to apologize,

respectfully escorting him to his godmother!



However, he was disappointed; such a scene never occurred. Furthermore, a shadow would appear regularly in the bright line

, growing wider with each passing moment, accompanied by increasingly clear footsteps, finally stopping outside the door. The door

would open, revealing the tall, full-figured woman who would bring him and Qing'er food and water,

taking away the empty bowl left behind, and gazing at Qing'er with loving eyes—without exception.



This woman seemed to possess a familiar scent. From the moment he was embraced in that warm embrace in the cold bushes,

he had firmly remembered this scent, tinged with a girlish fragrance,

and from then on, this scent was inextricably linked to intimacy, care, warmth, dependence, and affection. Even

when he was very young, whenever he sensed this aura, he could know with his eyes closed that it was Sister Beifeng

!



And vice versa; whenever Sister Beifeng blindfolded herself and caught him among a group of children

during hide-and-seek, she could always call out his name accurately. He hadn't smelled this aura for a long time, making him feel

uneasy and lost. Perhaps he had traveled so far just to find this aura?



He never expected to find this aura here. Could it be that she was related to Sister Beifeng?

This discovery thrilled him!



He tried everything to strike up a conversation with her. Unable to communicate verbally, he gestured wildly, hoping to let her

know how close he was to Sister Beifeng, to clarify his identity so she could relay it to her

master. However, the woman remained silent. No matter how enthusiastically he gestured, her gaze never left

Qing'er's dirty little face, as if looking at him would infect her with a plague!



Qing'er's gestures seemed to be of no use.



Finally, with a loud bang as the door slammed shut, all his efforts were in vain, locking away the merciless blow

and deep despair within the room. He simply couldn't understand why

someone who liked the same food and wore the same clothes could treat him so differently. He spent his days eating and sleeping,

his body, already thin from the long escape and the elements, had become plump and healthy, his sharp chin rounded out.



Qing'er seemed much happier than him. This cycle of eating and sleeping seemed to satisfy her perfectly; her

appetite was frighteningly good, yet she didn't gain weight, which puzzled him greatly. Still a dark and skinny little charcoal briquette, she

even had the nerve to say that Mizhi was known for its beauties, mentioning Wang Zhaojun and Diao Chan—to hell with them! Xiao Yu was

far more presentable than her!



Sigh… it doesn't really matter if she's not good-looking; Xiao Yu is quite lovely, isn't she? It's a pity he'll probably never see her again in this lifetime

!



He desperately wished all the extra fat on his body would grow onto the broken bone in his right foot, so he could get up and move around

. These past few days, he'd grown tired of looking at the crack in the door and the few pieces of wooden furniture, and started examining the roof's sturdiness. Was there any

chance escaping through the roof? However, the broken bone in his right foot hadn't healed properly; it was all just wishful thinking!



He hadn't placed any hope in Qing'er at all. Looking at her plump figure, even if someone opened the door wide to welcome her

out, she probably wouldn't have the slightest interest, let alone escape.



Night fell, and from the main room came the screams of Uya Se again. Lady Ye Mi wasn't

unaware of them . She felt sorry for Uya Se, but since her son had taken over Sharburg and become the new master of the Batai family, she

had no right to interfere. Of course, she wouldn't be foolish enough to tell Yadan that Uya Se was actually his biological

mother.



Yadan was drunk again; at times like this, he seemed to have even

more .



Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a loud crash, smashing a lot of furniture!



A white figure stepped forward, pulling away Wu Yase, whose face was already bruised and swollen. Then, a blue figure flashed, followed by

a pig-like scream!



Wu Yase was terrified and quickly looked up. It was her former master, the eldest daughter of the Murong family,

the Qi Tian Gege who had recently made a name for herself in the old village! Ya Dan was being held in the air like a chicken by her eagle, being

punched and mercilessly!



She had witnessed Qi Tian Gege's victory as the Jurchen's number one warrior, serving beside Master Ya Dan and Madam Ye Mi.

How could Ya Dan possibly withstand her beatings? He quickly broke free from Bei Feng's grasp, rushed forward and knelt

at the young lady's feet, clinging to her legs and pleading, "Please, young lady, have mercy and let him go!"



Zhou Yun casually tossed Ya Dan into a corner like a dead dog, her brows furrowed, and said, "He bullied you like this,

and you still protect him? Are you out of your mind?"



Wu Ya Se was speechless, only kneeling on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, begging incessantly. After a sudden gust of

wind and rain, Ya Dan finally had a chance to look at the newcomers, and his soul trembled! He was always most afraid of Bei Feng,

who would teach him a lesson every time he came, not to mention the young lady of the Murong family!



He just wanted to escape as quickly as possible, but he had been beaten so badly that he couldn't move at all, so he could only lie on the ground pretending to be dead!



Zhou Yun was furious at the sight and roared, "Trying to play dead, huh? I'll help you out, so you don't have to pretend anymore!"

She made as if to rush forward again.



At this moment, Madam Ye Mi also rushed over, kneeling before her and crying and begging. Zhou Yun didn't take it too far, looking at her

She carefully helped Yadan out.



Before leaving, Yadan glared fiercely at Wuyase. She naturally understood the meaning in Yadan's

eyes .



Wuyase felt a little relieved and was pulled to sit down on the bedside by Beifeng. She said angrily, "Emo,

why so incorrigible? I don't know how many times I've taught him a lesson, but he still treats you like this! I really want

to tell him that you are his Emo!"



Wuyase quickly covered Beifeng's mouth and said urgently, "Good girl, please don't! Never forget our

identity !"



She was very emotional. Her own children didn't recognize her, but her non-biological children called her Emo and treated her

like a mother.



She cupped Beifeng's face in her hands and gently stroked it, saying with concern, "Girl, why are you so thin

? What happened? Thank you for coming to see me!"



This girl was someone she had brought from the Yehe tribe and raised herself until she was six years old,

growing up . Although she and Beifeng weren't biologically related, they were like mother and daughter, and the girl was very considerate towards her.



Beifeng said softly, "I'm fine, I'll recover after a while. But you, you must take care of yourself!"



Sharburg originally belonged to the Madam's forces, and she was fostered there during her childhood. The Batai family was later

bought off by Shang Ming, the Madam's cousin, who was outwardly friendly but inwardly at odds with the Madam. In addition, due to the distance between them and the Murong territory, their relationship gradually

became distant, but the bond remained, and the affection between her and her foster mother was unbreakable.



A few days ago, she was kept under close watch by Zhenwen in Acheng like a prisoner, and the young lady would personally come

to watch her whenever she had free time.



Except for sleeping, the young lady couldn't sit down and have a moment of peace. Even sitting on the toilet was like fighting an enemy, finishing in

the blink Her stomach was so good that no one could match it! This forced the Madam to prepare some heavy and sturdy

iron toilets for the young lady, but even so, they would be deformed in less than two days and had to be replaced with new ones. The blue shadow constantly

flitted around her, dazzling her eyes. She felt both uncomfortable and bored, and her longing

for Wuyue was unbearable, so she decided to visit her foster mother in Sharburg.



The young lady, worried, decided to accompany her on a ride in an eagle. Alas, the journey was anything but peaceful.

Even high in the sky, the young lady didn't become any more still, leaping and

darting , claiming it was to practice her lightness skill through movement. Each leap was so fast and powerful that she nearly knocked Wuyue off

the eagle's back several times, but luckily the young lady held on tightly. Wuyue's lively and active nature was a result of her influence.



Although Wuya Se didn't know who the boy imprisoned in the small wooden house was, she learned from Yadan that he was

an important hostage who could be exchanged for a lot of treasure, and that he was connected to Princess Murong. She wanted to

tell Beifeng about this, but remembering the fierce look in Yadan's eyes when she left, she completely abandoned the idea.

No matter what , he was her own son, and more!



That night, Beifeng and her foster mother slept side-by-side as usual, making it easier to chat privately. Wuya Se looked closely at her face and

asked , "I can tell you're very unhappy this time, completely different from your usual visits. Is something

troubling you?"



Beifeng suddenly choked up, "Wuyue is gone! Waaah~ If I never see him again, what will I do

?



" Wuya Se said in surprise, "Wasn't he always by your and Madam's side? How could he just disappear like that?



"

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