Chapter 579: The Jealous Wild Husband

She reached out and gently stroked Ying's face; the scar looked fresh—where did you get it? Ying slightly bowed, feeling her touch, his heart pounding, "Qinghuan, let's go back."

He grabbed her hand to take her back, but Nan Qinghuan shook her head, "Ying, bring the Bai People back as well."

Hearing that, Ying grew a little angry, turned his back, "They said you came here for Herbal Medicine; what's really going on?"

Nan Qinghuan noticed Ying's temper seemed irritable—does fighting a long time change one's temper? After thinking, she decided to tell him everything; after Ying finished listening, he seemed to calm a bit and was less jealous.

"Do you mean you came because of your senior brother's child?"

"Yes, of course not entirely; I came to subdue the Bai Tribe."

"As for them, hum, my explosives can blast this place to pieces; they're not a threat. How dare they attack the city while I'm away? These people all deserve death."

"I've already spoken with Lan Tian; he'll give me Herbal Medicine, and we'll help them so they can survive."

Hearing Nan Qinghuan's words, Ying's expression soured; he turned away, silent for a moment, "What if I say I disagree?"

"What?" Nan Qinghuan hadn't expected his disagreement, "Ying, why?"

Ying let out a deep sigh; he didn't want to argue with Nan Qinghuan as soon as he returned. Lately he's missed her and the child, but upon returning he heard she had taken in the Bai Tribe.

That made him angry; after arriving, she still walks together with that youth.

He was very upset!

"Ying, what's wrong with you? Subduing them is the best choice; if we disagree, they'll surely keep fighting us for survival, which isn't good for us."

Ying, however, had his own thoughts; he shook his head and turned, "Qinghuan, looking at them like that, what strength do they have left to confront us?"

His gaze was full of dominance, of course, also the King's Aura that despises all; Nan Qinghuan understood—Ying had won successive battles and now looked down on the tiny Bai Tribe.

But she didn't think that way.

Because… "Ying, we must not be arrogant; the Bai Tribe may be small, but my hometown has a saying: ants can breach a dam; even tiny ants can cause disaster."

"Hmph, then kill them."

Nan Qinghuan understood; Ying's eyes were already blood‑shot with killing intent.

She thought and gave a bitter smile, "So you disagree, but I've already promised Lan Tian to let his people go find a way to survive. If you really won't agree, fine, let's pretend I never said it; later everyone will know that Nan Qinghuan doesn't keep her word, and Lan Tian will hold a grudge against me."

Leaving those words, she turned to leave; Ying, knowing she was upset, thought quickly and grabbed her, "Alright, Qinghuan, I didn't mean that. You always keep your word. Since you think sheltering them benefits us, then shelter them."

Yes, Ying still made a concession.

To make Nan Qinghuan happy, he still made a choice.

Hearing his words, Nan Qinghuan knew he was still following his own mind, turned and smiled brightly, "You agreed?"

Ying truly had no way with her; he let out a deep sigh, reached out and pulled her into his arms, inhaling her fragrance, his heart stirred.

"Who told you you're my woman? Come with me; tell them to follow on their own."

Ying had already made a concession; Nan Qinghuan knew this was his bottom line, "Fine, I'll go tell Lan Tian now."

Thus, Ying waited for her, while Nan Qinghuan went to find Nan Tian.

Nan Tian was still there waiting for her; when he saw her arrive, he hurried forward, "Nan Qinghuan, what's wrong?"

Seeing Nan Tian's worried expression, Nan Qinghuan also knew he feared Ying's disagreement, "Don't worry, I've already persuaded my man; he agreed you can bring your tribe back with us, but I must leave first; I won't attend the Bonfire, and tomorrow you all descend the mountain. Rest assured, I'll arrange everything."

Hearing Nan Qinghuan depart, Nan Tian said little, just nodded; his gaze fell on Ying nearby, and he knew that man disliked him.

What a coincidence, he also disliked him.

But he also knew that if Ying didn't accept them, the tribe would be doomed.

He longs for a new home in Kuaihuo City, so they can live peacefully.

"Alright, thank you."

"Then I'll go first; I'll wait for your tribe to arrive."

Leaving those words, Nan Qinghuan prepared to leave; after a few steps she suddenly remembered, "By the way, I won't give medicine for your father's illness now; tomorrow when you come I'll find a doctor for him. The doctors where we are are very skilled, guaranteed he'll be fine. I'll take the Herbal Medicine."

Having obtained the pregnancy‑preserving Herbal Medicine, Nan Qinghuan's mood improved.

Nan Tian gave her a deep look, said nothing, and nodded.

"Alright, see you tomorrow."

Thus, Nan Qinghuan and Ying prepared to return; of course they rode Ying's White Horse, with her seated in front, and then he led the main force away slowly.

After they left, the Bai People behind finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Clan Leader, can we really go live in Kuaihuo City?"

The tribe expressed disbelief; after all, they had longed for that place, but now that Ying has returned, things are different.

They hadn't seized the city; Ying remembered that Nan Qinghuan doesn't hold grudges, but Ying does—could this be a trap? Luring them in and killing them all? The tribe behind was very worried.

Nan Tian had his own thoughts; since Nan Qinghuan had agreed, he believed she wouldn't deceive them.

He trusts her!

"Of course we must go; our current home can't feed us enough. In Kuaihuo City we have work to do, Da Cai, give the order to have everyone pack up; tomorrow we head to Kuaihuo City for a new life."

"Alright, I'm going right now…"

After Da Cai left, Nan Tian's gaze remained on the main force that Nan Qinghuan's party had departed with; he truly envied Ying for having such a fine female.

Here, Nan Qinghuan sat in front of Ying; the horse's jolting was uncomfortable, but the worst was she suddenly felt something pressing against her rear.

She was quite embarrassed.

"Ying, what are you doing?"

Ying, holding her slender waist, grew impatient; his breathing quickened, then he ordered Dashan to lead the main force back, while he himself rode toward the distant forest. Seeing this, Nan Qinghuan understood what he intended.

"Ying, no."

"Qinghuan, don't reject me."

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