Ghost Emperor Wild Wife: Dandy Eldest Miss Chapter 2259 - Yun Chutian’s Return (23)

Translator: DRZ Editor: Rock

Ouyang Xun stood there in a state of shock, unable to fathom the reason for the dragon's sudden appearance.

Suddenly, the high-pitched, trembling cry of a eunuch rang out, “Your Majesty, look! There are two people standing on top of it!”

It was only then that Ouyang Xun caught sight of the pair. The woman, dressed in white robes that billowed in the wind, possessed a beauty that seemed to belong in a painting. Beside her stood a man in black; though he appeared as cold and sharp as a falcon, a faint, nearly invisible tenderness flickered in his eyes whenever his gaze fell upon the woman at his side.

Resembling a pair of perfect immortals, their stunning presence made it impossible for anyone to look away.

While the crowd remained frozen in disbelief, the duo leaped from the dragon’s head and landed with steady grace.

Ouyang Xun’s expression shifted from pure shock to utter amazement as he stared intently at the picturesque woman in white.

“You... could you be Miss Yun Luofeng?”

Was this the very woman who had sent ripples of shock across the entire continent?

Wang Xuelian’s lips quivered as she stumbled backward. Shaking her head in frantic denial, she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't find her voice. Even though a decade had passed, that face was burned into her memory forever.

However, in those ten years, many people had grown old and she herself had matured into an adult. Yet... how was it possible that this woman remained as young and beautiful as if time had stood still ten years ago?

Her appearance had not changed in the slightest since their last meeting.

What Wang Xuelian found truly impossible to stomach was that the woman had arrived riding a dragon. From Ouyang Xun’s words, she could deduce that this Yun Luofeng was the legendary true god they had been discussing.

No! How could she ever accept such a reality?

A smile broke across Yun Chutian's face the moment she saw Yun Luofeng. With a flash of movement, her agile body darted into Yun Luofeng’s arms, and she looked up with an adorable, sweet expression.

“Mother, you’ve finally arrived.”

Ouyang Xun’s face twitched uncontrollably, and he felt as if a heavy fist had struck his heart, leaving him gasping for air.

Naturally, Ouyang Yue was even more stunned. Although she had never encountered Yun Luofeng in person, she had seen her portrait, and it was a perfect match for the woman standing before her! But why was this formidable woman the foster mother of Yun Chutian?

“Father, Mother.” Yun Nianfeng also walked forward, a faint smile playing on his lips.

His greeting plunged everyone into a deeper state of disbelief. It was one thing for Yun Chutian to be a foster daughter, but was this young man actually the biological son of Yun Luofeng and Yun Xiao? What on earth had they just done? Had they really intended to attack the flesh and blood of a true god?

Were they simply looking for a way to die?

“Mother, I have a question. Since when did you take on a disciple?” Yun Chutian asked, her soft lips pouting.

Yun Luofeng blinked in momentary confusion before replying, “Surely you haven't forgotten that I have a disciple? I even planned to hold Xiao Mo and Xiao Bai’s wedding at the same time as yours and Nianfeng's. Did you really forget about Xiao Bai?”

“Mother, I’m not talking about Xiao Bai.” Yun Chutian pointed a finger toward Ouyang Yue. “That woman claimed to be your disciple and insisted that you wrote this book. In reality, it was something she stole from me years ago.”

Ouyang Yue’s face turned a deathly shade of white, and she felt a desperate urge to faint. However, her mind remained cruelly sharp; no matter how much she wished for it, she couldn't lose consciousness.

Taking the book from Yun Chutian, Yun Luofeng flipped through the pages. “Most of the answers recorded here are correct, though there are a few errors.”