My host is very irritable

Chapter 385: Crush Their Spiritual Roots 2

"Hmm!" Lan Jiaoyan shrank back into Xie Huaixuan's arms upon hearing that.

Her actions obviously made Xie Huaixuan very satisfied, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

The two of them were affectionate for a long time before they got on the carriage and went to the restaurant.

"Mr. Number One Scholar, you are here!" The restaurant owner saw them and immediately came up to greet them with a smile.

"Hmm!" Xie Huaixuan had a high opinion of himself and looked down on these businessmen. He just nodded coldly.

"Please, please, please... please come in quickly..." The shopkeeper didn't care about his attitude and led them into the restaurant with a smile.

The shopkeeper did not fail to notice Xie Huaixuan's cold face, but, he just had to come in. He needed influence in his business, so he didn't care whether he had a cold face or not.

As long as he comes in, countless students will come to their restaurant in the future.

At this time, many students also saw Xie Huaixuan, and they quickly rushed over here.

If they could get some guidance from the new number one scholar, it would be worth their trip here.

"Mr. Top Scholar, can you please write a calligraphy for me?" A student appeared out of nowhere, holding a paper and a pen in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Zhuangyuan, please write a calligraphy for me too!"

The voices asking for words came one after another, and Xie Huaixuan also stopped in the hall.

The shopkeeper saw it and immediately signaled to the waiter, who quickly brought a table over.

The shopkeeper smiled and moved a stool and placed it behind Xie Huaixuan.

Although Xie Huaixuan disdains these ordinary people, he also enjoys the admiration.

He lifted his robe, sat down, picked up a pen and began to write.

"Miss, please take a seat." The shopkeeper also moved a stool for Lan Jiaoyan and motioned for her to sit down and wait.

Lan Jiaoyan glanced at the stool behind her with disdain before sitting down carefully.

The group of students looked at Xie Huaixuan as if they had taken stimulants, and spoke nice things to him without asking for anything in return.

When Lan Jiaoyan heard everyone praising her brother Xuan so much, she smiled so hard that her mouth almost broke into pieces.

"Mr. Zhuangyuan, is this your wife?" Someone suddenly asked.

Xie Huaixuan stopped what he was doing, smiled and looked at Lan Jiaoyan beside him, and said loudly: "Yes, she is my wife"

Lan Jiaoyan blushed when she heard that and quickly raised her hands to cover her face with her sleeves.

"Your wife is such a perfect match for you..." Everyone started to flatter Xie Huaixuan again, praising him so much that the smile on Xie Huaixuan's face could not be wiped off.

He Yue had watched enough of the excitement and felt it was time for her to make her debut. She stood behind the crowd and shouted:

"She is your wife, who is that aunt?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads and looked at He Yue with curiosity.

"Why are you here?" Xie Huaixuan looked at He Yue, who was in plain clothes, frowned tightly, and scolded unhappily.

"Tell me! She is your wife, who am I?" He Yue glanced at the woman who used her original spiritual roots in her previous life and asked coldly.

When Lan Jiaoyan saw He Yue, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Swordsman, you are worthy of being Brother Xuan's wife."

"Okay, stop making trouble. Let's talk about it when we get home!" Xie Huaixuan said impatiently without answering He Yue's words.

Country woman, if it weren't for your spiritual roots, I would kill you right now.

He Yue also learned of his inner thoughts through Bing Yi. She appeared in front of him in a flash and slapped him a few times with her hand.

"How dare you hit me?" Xie Huaixuan was stunned by He Yue's sudden attack. When he came back to his senses, he looked at He Yue with cold eyes.

“Pa pa pa…” He Yue raised her hand and slapped him a few more times, then sneered, “It seems that you are not only deaf, but also blind!”

"Why did you hit Brother Xuan?" Lan Jiaoyan was unhappy when she saw her beloved brother being beaten, and she stood up suddenly.

"Take a look! Look at what this is?" He Yue took out the marriage certificate from her sleeve and put it in front of Lan Jiaoyan's eyes.

"Where did you come from, concubine?"

"I'm not a concubine." Lan Jiaoyan said sternly.

"If she's not a concubine, then she's a mistress."

"I'm not a mistress either." Lan Jiaoyan was almost pissed off by He Yue.

"Neither! Then you are having an affair without a matchmaker!" He Yue laughed.

"Brother Xuan..." Lan Jiaoyan looked at Xie Huaixuan and called out tenderly, and tears immediately flowed down her eyes.

"Enough." Xie Huaixuan felt so distressed when he saw the look on his junior sister's face. He stood up and scolded He Yue harshly.

"You are so shameless that you won't let me speak?" He Yue fought back without showing any weakness.

"You...you're asking for a beating..." Xie Huaixuan had never been humiliated by anyone before, and now he was mad with anger.

"boom--!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he flew backwards. With a loud bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Xuan..." Lan Jiaoyan saw that her lover was injured. She didn't care about her image anymore. She screamed and rushed over.

Xie Huaixuan lay on the ground and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How could she throw herself out?

I am a Jindan cultivator, but I was beaten by an ignorant village woman... beaten...

"You...how can you beat me?" Xie Huaixuan looked at He Yue in disbelief.

"You useless piece of trash, is it surprising that I've beaten you?" He Yue said disdainfully.

"He is your husband...husband..." Lan Jiaoyan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Xie Huaixuan's mouth with heartache, then looked at He Yue fiercely and yelled.

"Even the wife of the top scholar is too domineering. I wouldn't want her..." A discordant voice came from the crowd.

"Then you have misunderstood the sage books. I am first his savior, and then his wife." He Yue looked at the scholar who had just spoken with a cold tone.

"I..." The man blushed when he heard that. He bowed to He Yue and retreated behind the crowd.

Those who originally felt that He Yue was being disrespectful have now become quiet.

Xie Zhuangyuan didn't even acknowledge him as his savior, so he will definitely not take people like them seriously in the future.

Basically everyone gave up the idea of ​​making friends with him, for fear that he would harm them.

When Xie Huaixuan heard He Yue's words, his face became so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it, but the swordsman still spoke out his words.

Although he didn't care, he didn't want to be criticized.

"Clap clap clap..."

A swordsman with a sword dared to glare at her. He Yue did not tolerate her at all and slapped her a few times with a wave of her sleeve.

"Husband? Don't taint these two words. He is not worthy of being called a scum who plotted against me." As soon as He Yue's words came out, the people around her showed an expression of watching a good show.

Xie Huaixuan was shocked. How could she know that?

Seeing everyone's strange looks, he wanted to jump up and tear He Yue's mouth to pieces to stop her from talking nonsense.

Lan Jiaoyan's expression also looked unhappy. She was afraid that He Yue knew their entire plan.