My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 542 - 543: The Elder in Purple Robes

Chapter 542: Chapter 543: The Elder in Purple Robes

"Grandfather Zhong is the best!" the stunningly beautiful girl exclaimed with joy, and then she said to Ye Wudao, "You’re saved!"

Ye Wudao’s eyes were incredibly moved, feeling such pure kindness for the first time, and curiously he asked, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Because you are this young lady’s first patient," the stunningly beautiful girl said with a charming smile.

"Thank you..." Ye Wudao said, immensely grateful.

"Boy, although I can take you into Youming Valley, there are three rules you must follow!" Elder Zhong said sternly.

"Cough, please tell me," Ye Wudao said, focusing his gaze on the old man.

"First, you may not walk around in Youming Valley, nor reveal your identity!"

Ye Wudao nodded.

"Second, you must not approach the young lady, much less touch a single hair on her head, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy," the elder said, his eyes fierce with killing intent.

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "This young lady has saved my life. If I dared to hurt her, I would deserve to be struck by lightning five times over!"

"Third, you must not reveal anything about what happens in Youming Valley. Even if you were to flee to the ends of the earth, I would hunt you down if you let slip even a single word," the elder proclaimed, his aura suddenly bursting forth with terrifying majesty.

So strong!

Ye Wudao sensed the old man’s aura and trembled.

This old man’s power was unfathomable, even stronger than Uncle Nine Kills!

He must be an eighth-grade, or even a Ninth Grade, warrior!

"The junior understands," Ye Wudao nodded gravely.

"Come with me," the elder said, taking Ye Wudao’s hand.

"Grandfather Zhong, let me help!" the stunningly beautiful girl said, taking Ye Wudao by the arm.

Soon, Ye Wudao and his companions entered Youming Valley.

This was Ye Wudao’s first sighting of the legendary most forbidden place among the top ten, Youming Valley, which was nothing like the terrifying and eerie place he had imagined.

The scenery here was beautiful with clouds weaving around; the mountains and waters were clear and lovely; animals frolicked in the grass, and birds flew carefree in the sky. It was like a divine spot on Earth, a true hidden paradise.

"Are you surprised? Isn’t Youming Valley beautiful?" the stunningly beautiful girl asked with a smile.

"Indeed, as the saying goes, ’the land nourishes the people.’ Only a heavenly place like this could nurture someone as kind-hearted as the young lady," Ye Wudao said.

"Do all outside men speak so sweetly?" the stunningly beautiful girl asked, her face blushing slightly.

"May I ask the young lady’s honorable name?" Ye Wudao asked.

"My name is Mo Feixuan, and my pet name is Bao’er!" the stunningly beautiful girl said with a charming smile.

"What a beautiful name," Ye Wudao said politely, noticing her reddish ears, realizing that this stunning girl was quite innocent and inexperienced.

"By the way, my lady, why do you reside in Youming Valley? Are you a local?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"Uh, a local, I guess, I’ve lived here since I was little..." Mo Feixuan answered.

Seeing the two conversing amiably, the elder watched Ye Wudao with the eyes of a guard; "Could it be that the young lady is interested in him? No, that’s not it. The young lady has never left Youming Valley in her life; she’s just simply curious about boys."

Soon, the trio reached the deeper parts of Youming Valley, next to an ancient, quaint old mansion.

"We’re here. This is my home..." Feixuan said.

"Kid, stand here and keep quiet," the old butler said sternly.

Mo Feixuan then tiptoed to the old mansion, gently pushed the door open, glanced around, and then quickly waved her hand, "Quick, come on in. Grandfather isn’t home, he must have gone fishing."

Ye Wudao hurriedly followed her.

The ancient house was vast, showing modesty yet a hint of extraordinary.

"I’m back!" Just then, a domineering voice sounded.

"No good, grandfather is back!" Mo Feixuan’s face paled.

"Miss, what do we do now? If the master discovers this boy, the consequences will be unthinkable!" Old Zhong’s face turned pale.

"Ye Wudao, hurry to that room, it’s the kitchen, Grandpa never goes there!" Mo Feixuan pointed to a room.

"Alright." Ye Wudao nodded and quickly ran to the kitchen.

Bang!

The door swung open, and a purple-robed old man with a broad, bear-like stature entered. With a square face, exuding an enigmatic authority, his walking had the majesty of a dragon or a tiger, overwhelming the surroundings with his top-notch dominance, rendering people unable to look directly at him.

The old man held a gleaming large fish in his hands, clearly in a good mood.

"Saw the master!" Old Zhong hurriedly saluted.

"Wow, Grandpa, you’re amazing, you actually caught the rarest golden fish in the lake!" Mo Feixuan hurriedly praised.

"Of course!" The old man threw the fish to Old Zhong by his side, then said, "I want it braised!"

"Yes, I’ll go and cook it for you now!" Old Zhong quickly took the fish and left.

"Bao’er, did you sneak out of Youming Valley behind Grandpa’s back again?" The purple-robed old man’s gaze turned toward Bao’er.

"Grandpa, look at what this is?" The stunning young girl took out a plant from the bamboo basket behind her.

"Dragon Rock Flower, growing on cliffs. Bao’er, you’ve become skilled, managing to gather Dragon Rock Flower. Grandpa is truly impressed!" the old man exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, Grandpa, I’m the best, right?" Mo Feixuan cooed.

"Impressive, my precious granddaughter has become talented. Grandpa will personally go to the kitchen today to cook fish to celebrate for you!" the old man declared, swaggering towards the kitchen.

Not good!

Ye Wudao was still in the kitchen.

Mo Feixuan’s face changed, and she quickly said, "Grandpa, you can’t go to the kitchen!"

Just then, Old Zhong also ran out and said, "Master, with your honored status, how can you go to a place like the kitchen!"

"What’s wrong with that? I’m in a good mood today, cooking fish for my precious granddaughter!" the old man laughed and said.

"Grandpa, don’t go, how about I cook the fish for you, I’ve recently learned a new way to cook fish!" After speaking, Mo Feixuan quickly winked at Old Zhong, who was standing in the kitchen.

"Right, right, the young miss has greatly improved her cooking skills recently. Young lady, let me assist you!" Old Zhong said with a smile.

The purple-robed old man eyed the master-servant duo, frowning; "Why do I feel like you two are deliberately hiding something from me?"

"No, not at all!" Mo Feixuan and Old Zhong quickly waved their hands.

"Hehe, Old Zhong, you’ve never told a lie to me in your life!" the purple-robed old man stared intently at Old Zhong, the oppression feeling as heavy as Mount Tai, terrifying to the extreme.

"Grandfather Zhong..." Mo Feixuan tightly grasped Old Zhong’s sleeve, her heart extremely tense.

"Truly nothing, master..." Old Zhong struggled against the intense pressure, took a deep breath, and displayed an honest smile.

"Hehe, alright then, go cook the fish, but remember, make it spicy." the purple-robed old man waved his hand.

Phew!

Mo Feixuan and Old Zhong exchanged glances and let out a deep sigh of relief.

Just then, the purple-robed old man suddenly moved his nose and frowned; "Why does it smell like a corpse in the house today?"

The next moment, the purple-robed old man’s piercing gaze turned toward the kitchen; "Come out!"

"What’s the matter, Grandpa?" Mo Feixuan curiously asked.

"Master, did you want us to come out for something?" Old Zhong, holding the fish, asked curiously.

The purple-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, his domineering eyes as if seeing through everything; "You two actually dared to deceive me and bring a stranger in?"

Boom!

"It’s over, Grandpa found out!" Mo Feixuan felt like she was struck by lightning.

"Thump!" With a sound, Old Zhong knelt on the ground, his face deathly pale; "Master, this was all my idea, it has nothing to do with the young lady."

"Hmph, I’ll settle accounts with you two later!"

The purple-robed old man’s gaze turned icy, staring straight into the kitchen, and coldly said; "If you don’t want to die, get out here!"