Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Chapter 1982: Seizing the Beauty from the Tiger’s Den



Chapter 1982: Seizing the Beauty from the Tiger’s Den

Just as the two were whispering sweet nothings, Aunt Thirteen had something to say.Having met face to face, Aunt Thirteen felt it was time to end it.

"Jiaxin, you go back to your room first," Aunt Thirteen urged.

Luo yang rolled his eyes at Aunt Thirteen.

He still had a lot to say.

First, he needed to ask Hong Jiaxin if she was willing to stay at Eight Immortals Hall.

Secondly, he had to tell her the true nature of Wang Weiye.

Lastly, he wanted to say goodbye to her.

This might be a final farewell, if he didn’t say it now, there would be no chance in the future.

Hong Jiaxin turned to leave, but Luo yang suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, saying, "Class Monitor, I still have a few things to say."

Hong Jiaxin’s face blushed all the way to her neck, an indescribable beauty.

She lightly bit her red lip and urged, "Hurry up and say it!"

In front of so many people, she worried Luo yang might say something like "I love you."

So she quickly added another line.

"Pick the important things to say. We’ll talk about other things when we get back." She let him hold her hand.

What he was about to say was too shocking.

Luo yang hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and decided to get it out.

After all, it wasn’t a trivial matter, not saying it might mean losing the chance later.

Clearing his throat, Luo yang asked, "Class Monitor, do you want to stay here forever?"

Hong Jiaxin blinked her eyes, annoyed, "This isn’t my home, why would I stay here?"

From the other side, Immortal Monarch couldn’t help but shout, "We’ve met, so let it be!"

Hearing Hong Jiaxin say she didn’t want to stay, the Eight Immortals Hall became very anxious.

Aunt Thirteen also urged, "Alright, Luo yang. You said you just wanted to meet her, now let her go back to her room."

Luo yang wouldn’t let go, and Hong Jiaxin couldn’t leave.

Throwing another glare at Aunt Thirteen, he implied not to push too hard.

Before he finished, Luo yang continued, "Class Monitor, I’m about to die."

Hearing this again, Hong Jiaxin playfully pouted, "If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll hit you!"

She thought he was speaking romantically.

Unexpectedly, it was a dire situation.

Then Immortal Monarch promptly shouted again, "Alright! Alright! We’ve met, what are you still doing here?"

His tone filled with discontent.

Hong Jiaxin felt even more embarrassed and lightly shook her hand.

But Luo yang still held on tightly, his gaze passing over Hong Jiaxin’s fragrant shoulder, looking at the group from Eight Immortals Hall, he loudly declared, "Before I finish speaking, none of you interrupt. Otherwise, I’ll let The Tenth Mu Tan deal with you!"

On the territory of the Eight Immortals Hall, Luo yang actually took control.

The people of the Eight Immortals Hall widened their eyes, looking both angry and helpless.

Needless to say, Luo yang’s words were harsh, but he was right.

If The Tenth Mu Tan attacked, besides fleeing with the old and young, Eight Immortals Hall had no other choice.

Aunt Thirteen said coldly, "Boy, you’re reneging! You said it was just one meeting, what more do you want?"

Previously hearing Hong Jiaxin say she didn’t want to stay, Aunt Thirteen was also anxious.

If Shi Sheng Palace couldn’t form an alliance with Eight Immortals Hall, they wouldn’t be able to nurture stronger offspring.

This wasn’t something the Ten Great Alliances wanted to see.

"Aunt Thirteen, does it take a lot of time to say a few words? Alright, stop bothering me. Let me talk to the Class Monitor. If you bother me again, don’t blame me for turning hostile!" Luo yang said sternly.

Hong Jiaxin slightly pouted, rolled her eyes at Luo yang, and seeing him so serious, she had no choice but to listen to what he had to say.

The others, knowing there was no other way, could only take things one step at a time.

"Hurry up and say it!" Hong Jiaxin lightly urged.

"Class Monitor, I really am dying. Someone poisoned me," Luo yang said quietly.

Adding one more sentence, Hong Jiaxin understood.

She also knew Luo yang had previously visited the Baxiantang Headquarters once before.

"Luo yang, what’s going on?" Hong Jiaxin asked anxiously.

Before Luo yang could answer, Immortal Monarch shouted again.

"You’re not allowed to continue like this! Aunt Thirteen, what’s the situation?!" Immortal Monarch exclaimed.

After all, Eight Immortals Hall wanted to make Hong Jiaxin one of their own in the future. Letting her know Wang Weiye intended to poison Luo yang complicated things.

Aunt Thirteen didn’t want Hong Jiaxin to know more secrets, and scolded, "Boy, you’re going too far! Stop talking!"

However, Hong Jiaxin sensed something was wrong and wanted to know more.

"Luo yang, tell me!"

"Wang Weiye invited me to dinner and poisoned me. If I didn’t know medicine, I’d be dead by now. There’s no antidote yet."

At this moment, Luo yang rapidly explained.

Upon hearing this, Hong Jiaxin widened her eyes, both shocked and worried.

At first, she thought he was joking, not expecting such a huge problem.

"What should we do then?"

While speaking, she turned to angrily glare at the people from Eight Immortals Hall, demanding, "Why did you treat him like that? He’s one of the dearest people to me! If he... if he... I won’t let it go with you!"

The people from Eight Immortals Hall dared not meet Hong Jiaxin’s accusing eyes.

"How are you feeling now?" Hong Jiaxin came up and carefully examined Luo yang.

"I can still hold on. If you don’t want to stay here, I want to take you back," Luo yang said, a bit sadly.

He also knew Hong Jiaxin wanted to see her biological mother.

However, she wasn’t aware the Ten Great Alliances wanted her to come to propagate stronger descendants.

There wasn’t enough time to explain, so Luo yang didn’t tell her.

Knowing Luo yang was poisoned, Hong Jiaxin had no mood to stay at Eight Immortals Hall, she nodded, "Then let’s go. Straight to the hospital!"

Yin Spirit was injured, another solution was needed.

The first to agree to let Luo yang see Hong Jiaxin was Aunt Thirteen, and now she was the first to oppose him taking Hong Jiaxin away.

"Boy, you can’t do this!" Aunt Thirteen blocked the way.

In fact, with both of them in the array, it was difficult for Luo yang and Hong Jiaxin to leave.

From the other side, Immortal Monarch coldly said, "Young man, you lack integrity!"

In Luo yang’s view, there was no need to speak about integrity with Eight Immortals Hall.

If Eight Immortals Hall understood shame, they should collectively kneel before him and apologize.

Scanning the crowd, Luo yang sneered, "My Class Monitor doesn’t want to stay here, so I’ll take her home."

Hong Jiaxin held onto Luo yang’s hand, standing by his side, and exasperatedly said, "Why would you hurt him? You’re too vicious! If anything happens to him, I won’t let you off!"

Meeting each other turned into such a drama unexpectedly.

Aunt Thirteen felt both regretful and anxious and quickly persuaded, "Jiaxin, don’t you want to meet your mother?"

Whether Sheng Palace Master would come to see her daughter was unknown, maybe it was just a lie.

As for who Hong Jiaxin’s biological father was, Luo yang wanted to know.

But under normal circumstances, even if Aunt Thirteen knew, she wouldn’t reveal it.

Being the Palace Master’s sister, she likely knew something.

Upon hearing the word ’mother’, Hong Jiaxin paused.

All this time, when she found out Hong Zhong Couple were only foster parents, Hong Jiaxin was shocked for a long time.

Later, longing to meet her biological mother, she came to Eight Immortals Hall with Zhang Jing without telling Luo yang.

Not having met her mother yet, if she left now, she didn’t know if there would be a chance in the future.


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