Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 242 Get His Heart Back

Wendy was still covering her face with her hands, not knowing that Morax had seen all her emotions.

Emperor Yanwang had excellent eyesight. He only needed to glance at the letter paper and see the horizontal and slanting strokes to know who the letter was from.

"Written by Cheng Yan?"

Wendy shoved the letter into her arms and said, "How dare you spy on me!"

With a look of anger on her face, Wendy spoke with a stutter.

Morax curled his lips and took a sip of tea.

"what did he say."

Wendy turned her gaze away from Morax's eyes, but she felt that this would make her seem guilty, so she forced herself to turn her head and look at Morax.

"He said he found some good wine and wanted to bring it back to me."

Morax's expression remained unchanged as he stared into Wendy's eyes.

"Really? Why do I feel like he's talking to you about me?"

Wendy's back stiffened and she held the letter in her hand even tighter.

This guy is so sharp.

Morax smiled faintly and continued speaking.

"Did he also say, let you see if I'm angry or not."

Wendy's expression changed completely and she snorted in frustration.

"You already know everything, what else can you say? Yanyan finally sent me a letter alone, and it was all about you."

Morax poured him tea, but Wendy pushed his hand away and poured himself another glass of wine.

"It's easy to guess, but I knew it in advance because of the news that the Ice God sent me."

"Zhidong? Wasn't Yanyan in Inazuma before?"

Morax held the cup, his eyes fixed a little.

"Cheng Yan is now the executive officer of Zhidong."

Wendy's expression fell, "Why?"

"The Ice God has set out from the Winter Solstice to visit Liyue. Once he meets Cheng Yan, everything will be revealed."

Why, what else could it be for except for people.

Morax felt unhappy. According to Cheng Yan's personality, he was willing to sacrifice his life for Liyue, but he didn't want to go to another country so easily and take on such a sensitive identity as an executive.

Could it be because I didn't give him an identity in Liyue...

Morax couldn't help but reflect.

It seemed that it was indeed unfair to him to just be Guizhong's disciple, but Cheng Yan had never been interested in empty fame, and he was even more tired of trouble.

Or...he wanted to have an attitude of his own.

Morax stood up suddenly, feeling a little guilty.

"Is this possible? I wonder if Yanyan is interested in the position of vice-leader of the Knights of Favonius."

As soon as I stood up, I heard Wendy mumbling.

"He's not interested."

Wendy pouted and glared at him, "You are not Yanyan, how do you know?"

"This time when he comes back, I won't let him leave easily."

I don't know when the kite string in my hand had slipped away, but fortunately the kite is still within my reach. If I don't pull the person back now, it will be even more difficult to recover in the future.

Wendy's eyes lit up. "Really? I told you that you should have done this a long time ago. By then, Yanyan will be in Liyue, and I can see him more often."

Morax turned his head to look at him, "You come to me every day, do you still remember Mondstadt and its people?"

Wendy smiled and approached him, "Mond is the Mond of the Mond people. It doesn't matter whether I am here or not."

Morax pushed him away, "You should go. I am upset seeing you every day."

Wendy was pleased when she heard this, "Humph, I just want to bother you. Yanyan even asked me to watch you. I promised him in my heart, so I have to do it."

Morax narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.

Wendy sat down on the floor and hugged the corner of the table next to her.

"I won't leave! I won't leave even if you chase me away!"

"What did Cheng Yan promise you? Why did you listen to him like this?"

Wendy's expression froze.

No way, he can see that.

"No, nothing, I just want to help him."

Morax raised his hand and pulled the letter directly from Wendy's arms. He stopped Wendy from snatching it back with one hand and lowered his eyes to take a closer look.

...Kiss.

A very angry word suddenly popped up in his mind, but Morax held back and didn't say it out loud, and slammed the letter back at Wendy.

The anger surging in those amber-like eyes was already visible to the naked eye.

Wendy immediately stood up, stood straight, and moved out step by step carefully.

"Haha, I'm leaving first. Don't be angry. I'll come and talk to you in the evening."

He ran out of the door and then stuck his head back in.

"Don't be angry, Yanyan won't let you be angry."

Morax responded with a blow that nearly blew the door off.