Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Hearing this question, she suppressed her shyness, a smile curving her lips as she held Mo Xie tightly, as if afraid he would run away, and said...

"Little brother, we haven't seen each other for so long, don't you miss your sister?"

Mo Xie pursed his lips, not answering the question. He glanced speechlessly at the alluring woman clinging to him, then looked down at her veil and asked.

"Since you call me your younger brother, why are you wearing a veil?"

Asha Ruya covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her voice as melodious as a silver bell. She turned her gaze to the side and chuckled again.

“I am a saint of the Parthenon. If others recognize me, wouldn’t I lose face?”

You mean...it's beneath you to be with me?
Mo Xie raised an eyebrow, glanced around, and withdrew several curious and envious gazes.

Many women around had just witnessed Mo Xie's attack, and their hearts were already filled with emotion. Their admiring gazes were tinged with envy and jealousy, the latter two emotions naturally directed at Asha Ruya. They all wished they could be that veiled woman and receive the leader's favor.

Mo Xie withdrew his gaze and asked with a serious expression.

"So... how did you know I was here? Don't tell me it was by chance."

Seeing this, Asha's voluptuous body pressed closer, allowing her to feel the softness even more. Seemingly trying to ease the oppressive atmosphere, she spoke.

"I'm an intelligence dealer, so of course I have ways of finding out where you are."

Mo Xie stared at Asha Ruya with his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly and deliberately.

"The reason you approached me is because of... Ye Xinxia, ​​right?"

For a moment, silence fell over the air, and an eerie atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

Upon hearing these words, Asha Ruya stared blankly at Mo Xie, her eyelids lowered, a hint of sadness flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Could it be... that I'm not as important to you as Ye Xinxia?

She quickly composed herself, reverting to her usual alluring demeanor, and whispered in Mo Xie's ear, her red lips close to her lips.

"No, actually I came here specifically to check on you. After all, you've already called me your older sister, so how could I ignore my naughty little brother?"

Because they were so close, a refreshing fragrance wafted over, seemingly intoxicating the man's heart.

Mo Xie stared blankly into Asha's exquisite pupils. Although he had concealed it well, he still sensed the disappointment in her eyes with his super intuition. While wondering, he subconsciously asked a question.

"When did I ever acknowledge you as my older sister... But I'll accept your concern as a matter of course, thank you."

Upon hearing this, Asha Ruya's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Mo Xie with astonishment. Her heart felt as if it had been struck by something, and an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.

Beneath the veil, her red lips pursed slightly before blossoming into a radiant smile. Her delicate eyebrows arched into crescent shapes, her expression filled with joy. She nodded, gently stroking Mo Xie's head with her jade-like hand, and softly spoke tenderly.

"Hehe, our little Xie is just glib, but I'm very happy with you. Here's a pat on the head as a reward."

Mo Xie slapped the jade hand off her head and said irritably.

"Stop joking. Since you haven't denied my guess, then you're admitting it."

As he spoke, ignoring the sensation he felt, he pulled his body out after creating a wave of flesh.

Asha'ruya chose not to persist. She lifted her veil with her delicate hand, took a sip of wine, and spoke slowly.

"That's one of the reasons..." Of course, I'm more concerned about you, my little brother...

Then, she turned to look at Mo Xie, a hint of doubt in her eyes, and asked.

"But who told you that Xinxia is my sister... Could it be Aunt Ye?"

Mo Xie shuddered instantly, stiffly turning his head to stare intently at Asha Ruya, his eyes revealing a hint of shock and astonishment.

The next second, he gripped her rounded shoulders tightly with both hands, leaned closer to her, and asked urgently.

"You mean Aunt Ye... Asha Ruya, you know where Aunt Ye is, right?!"

"Ouch, Xiao Xie, you're hurting me!"

Asharuya flinched, wincing in pain. Her expression was pitiful, and her beautiful eyes held a hint of shyness as she playfully scolded him.

"I'm...I'm sorry, I just..."

Upon seeing this, Mo Xie quickly released her grip, revealing two red marks on her fair skin, like plum blossoms adorning the snow.

"You...do you really know Aunt Ye's whereabouts?"

Asha Ruya rubbed her smooth, fragrant shoulders, glared at Mo Xie with annoyance, then smiled charmingly and said confidently.

"Of course, there's no information I don't know."

"Then...then could you tell me where Aunt Ye is? I'll pay whatever it takes."

Because her eagerness clouded her judgment, Mo Xie failed to notice the flaws in their conversation.

First, why would Asha Ruya deliberately mention Aunt Ye's existence? Second, why would the other party be so certain that the Aunt Ye they were talking about was the same Aunt Ye? But he wasn't thinking about any of that right now; he just wanted to know about Ye Chang!
Is any kind of compensation acceptable?
A sly look appeared in Asha's eyes, but her face showed a thoughtful expression. After a moment of contemplation, she pointed to another glass of wine on the table and said with a smile.

"How about this, you drink with your sister, and I'll tell you after we finish."

Mo Xie was taken aback, his gaze falling on the wine glass on the table. His super intuition told him there was no danger, but it also told him that something bad might happen if he drank it.

He turned to look at Asha'ruya and asked seriously.

"Can I trust you?"

"Of course, your sister would never harm you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie nodded, took a deep breath, picked up the wine cup, and drank it down in one gulp.

The next second, a burning sensation came from his throat. He immediately coughed a few times, his face gradually turned red, and a few tears welled up in his eyes.

Asharuya gazed at the extremely distressed Moye, a hint of heartache in her eyes, yet a triumphant smile played on her lips as she muttered to herself.

Xiao Xie, hang in there through this pain. You might be glad you made this choice soon. I'm actually a little jealous of her...

Mo Xie had just recovered from the effects of the alcohol, but he felt dizzy and his eyelids began to tremble weakly. Then his whole body gradually became weak, and it became difficult to exert any strength.

"Wha...what happened? You...you put something in the drink......" (End of Chapter)