Chapter 897 – Nervous, Di Beichen

Di Beichen nodded slightly and said, “That’s right, I obtained the Ninth Grade Purple Lingzhi.”

Seeing Di Beichen’s indifferent and simple expression, Baili Hongzhuang’s eyes flashed with a hint of emotion.

She had thought that it would not be an easy task to resolve the sect’s affairs and obtain the Ninth Grade Purple Lingzhi, but Di Beichen was able to handle it so well.

From the indifferent look on Di Beichen’s face, it seemed as though he was only dealing with something very simple. However, she knew that this matter was definitely not so easily resolved.

Otherwise, there would have been no need for Di Beichen to go there in person.

She had a vague feeling that as long as Di Beichen took action, all problems would easily solved.

As long as he is there, everything can be solved.

“Returning this time must have been very tiring.” With her delicate and exquisite face showing concern and distress, she knew that everyone was impressed by Di Beichen’s status, but they didn’t know that it was also a kind of pressure.

It was precisely because of his unusual identity that he had much more the bear than others.

Nowadays Di Beichen was often by her side, so it might be that he was under immense pressure.

Feeling Baili Hongzhuang’s distress, Di Beichen’s heart softened, and his right hand slowly grasped Baili Hongzhuang’s soft and boneless little hand, his handsome eyes were full of tenderness.

“I’m not tired, as long as I see you, I won’t be tired.”

Hearing Di Beichen’s sweet words, Baili Hongzhuang noticed the seriousness deep in Di Beichen’s starry eyes, and the smile on his lips were also filled with happiness.

“But—Wife, what is the relationship between you and Mo Yunjue?”

Deep as the sea, his handsome eyes quietly showed a hint of tension. He didn’t want to ask, but Mo Yunjue’s attitude that day really made him feel threatened.

Baili Hongzhuang silently sized up Di Beichen, a hint of amusement rising in her heart.

Over the past few days, Di Beichen had not asked her about Mo Yunjue. It seems that he couldn’t bear it anymore.

Feeling Baili Hongzhuang’s scrutinizing gaze, Di Beichen became even more nervous, afraid that the question he asked would make Baili Hongzhuang feel that he didn’t trust her.

Although he had already sent Hei Mu to check information about Mo Yunjue, what he was more interested in knowing was his wife’s attitude.

Di Beichen felt nervous, which was completely nonexistent in the past.

Only when facing Baili Hongzhuang did he have such emotions, because Baili Hongzhuang’s intentions were too important to him.

Because he cares too much, he would feel nervous.

If he had experienced this emotion before, he would have found it laughable. However, now he is deeply immersed in this emotion and unable to extricate himself from it.

Seeing Di Beichen’s nervous appearance, a smile slowly appeared in Baili Hongzhuang’s eyes.

“Mo Yunjue and I are just friends, nothing more.”

Baili Hongzhuang spoke calmly. She had indeed always only regarded Mo Yunjue as a friend, without any romantic feelings.

She was very clear that from the moment Di Beichen entered her heart, he was the one she would spend her life with.

And she recognized Di Beichen’s kindness towards her.

She has never been a greedy person, nor someone who changes her mind frequently.

As long as there is someone like Di Beichen who treats her sincerely, that is already enough.

As Baili Hongzhuang’s voice fell, Di Beichen couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Especially with Baili Hongzhuang’s calm appearance, he understood that from start to finish, she had no other thoughts.