Author: hoenibean (Page 1 of 74)

Chapter 52 – I was arrested. 

Chapter 52 – I was arrested. 

Rong Tang stared fixedly at Zhao Qi’s eyes. The blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking, making Zhao Qi’s heart ache with a dull, pervasive pain.

 

“Rong Tang, don’t be like this,” Zhao Qi said in a hoarse voice. “Please let the imperial physician examine you first.”

 

Cheng Boyan, having reviewed all the records from the Imperial Medical Academy and having a certain understanding of Rong Tang’s illness, advised, “Young Master Rong, your condition is most susceptible to anger and stress. You must calm down now; otherwise, the old illness might recur, with dire consequences.”

 

Calm down… How could he calm down?

 

The person he loved was pregnant with another man’s child.

 

Anger, humiliation, and regret drowned him all at once; he felt like he was going insane.

 

Rong Tang seemed not to hear Cheng Boyan’s words. He continued to grip Zhao Qi with unrelenting force, his jade-like hand straining with bulging veins. He repeated the earlier question, “Whose is it?”

 

Zhao Qi opened his lips, but the words “He Changzhou” were swallowed back down. He turned his face away and said, “Don’t ask; this is my own matter, unrelated to others.”

 

Rong Tang’s expression twisted into a snarl. “‘Unrelated to others’—are you saying it’s unrelated to me?”

 

Worried about Rong Tang’s health, Zhao Qi had no time to engage in this line of questioning. He signaled to Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan, who, understanding his intentions, approached Rong Tang from behind, trying to pull him away.

 

However, before they could touch him, they heard Rong Tang coldly command, “Get away.”

 

The two men halted, unsure of what to do, and looked at Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, what should we—”

 

Zhao Qi grabbed Rong Tang’s hand that was clutching his collar, his tone urgent and frustrated. “Didn’t you hear what the physician said?! Calm down, or I will order the guards to take you away!”

 

“Why won’t you say,” Rong Tang pressed, “who is that man? Why won’t you say it? Are you unwilling to say, or…” Suddenly, as if realizing something, Rong Tang’s expression froze, and his voice grew softer, “Or are you afraid to say?”

 

Even Zhao Qi, as foolish as he might be, was still an emperor. Who else in the world could make a ruler submit to them, other than him?

 

—“I have never regarded him as an emperor. So the things you dare not do, I can.”

 

Rong Tang’s strength drained away little by little. He released Zhao Qi, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and started to laugh.

 

His laughter was unbecoming and disheveled, his eyes reddened with tears.

 

But he still looked so handsome.

 

“If I had known this would happen, I shouldn’t have let you go that night…!” After saying this, Rong Tang seemed not to want to see Zhao Qi anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

 

“Rong Tang!”

 

“Young Master Rong!”

 

Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan quickly caught him. Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong has fainted!”

 

“Quickly, get him to bed!”

 

After examining Rong Tang’s pulse, Cheng Boyan’s expression grew serious. “Well…”

 

“Stop with the ‘well well well,’” Zhao Qi said anxiously. “What’s the situation?”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Young Master Rong’s condition has worsened due to anger, affecting his heart pulse. The situation is not optimistic. I need to perform acupuncture. Your Majesty, please step outside.”

 

Though Zhao Qi wanted to stay by Rong Tang’s side, he had to follow medical advice. “Alright, you treat him well. I’ll wait outside.”

 

“Your Majesty,” Jiang Dehai said, holding the dragon boots, “Please put on your shoes first.”

 

Cheng Boyan performed acupuncture for an hour while Zhao Qi waited outside, deeply worried. He was already suffering from the torment of the dragon egg, and now had to worry about Rong Tang’s safety. With so many troubling issues converging, he felt as if his head was going to explode.

 

When it was time for dinner, the steward of the governor’s residence had prepared a menu and asked Jiang Dehai, “Master Jiang, these are famous dishes from Cangzhou. What do you think…?”

 

Just seeing the names of the dishes was impressive. Jiang Dehai shook his head and said, “The Emperor’s appetite has not been good lately. Have them make some porridge and prepare a few tangy and sweet appetizers instead.”

 

The steward was startled. “These are ordinary dishes; how can they be suitable for the Emperor?”

 

Jiang Dehai smiled, “No one knows the Emperor’s taste better than our household. Just prepare them as instructed.”

 

Soon, the governor’s residence staff delivered the porridge and appetizers. Jiang Dehai persuaded Zhao Qi to eat. Zhao Qi shook his head, indicating he had no appetite.

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty has barely eaten all day. Even if you don’t consider yourself…”

 

Zhao Qi completed the sentence in unison with Jiang Dehai, “You still need to think about the baby in your belly.” It was a classic piece of advice for expectant mothers, even if it came late.

 

However, because of this child, his worldviews had been overturned, his life was in chaos, and he had lost the foundation of being a straight man. Now, Rong Tang had even vomited blood from anger. It wasn’t about having a baby; it was like facing tribulations.

 

“I won’t eat,” Zhao Qi said angrily. “Let him starve to death!”

 

“Who do you want to starve to death?” Xiao Shiqing walked in, looking at Zhao Qi with a face full of frustration. “Aren’t you in poor health? Why aren’t you resting in bed?”

 

Jiang Dehai explained, “Young Master Rong’s old illness has recurred, and His Majesty gave his bed to him.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow with a meaningful look. “Again?”

 

Zhao Qi looked at Xiao Shiqing with a pitiful expression and complained, “Brother Prime Minister, the physician said Rong Tang’s condition is not optimistic. Do you think he will…”

 

Xiao Shiqing was silent for a moment, then patted Zhao Qi’s head. “He won’t.”

 

Zhao Qi looked up at him. “Really?”

 

“Yes.” Xiao Shiqing’s voice was gentle and low. “But have you eaten?”

 

Jiang Dehai hurriedly said, “Not yet. Prime Minister, please persuade the Emperor. His Majesty is feeling very unwell today and has barely eaten anything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Bring the dinner here.”

 

Seeing the table of “plain and simple food,” Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened. Jiang Dehai, fearing that he might get angry, proactively explained, “Your Majesty’s appetite is not good, so he can only eat light foods.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded. “Does His Majesty eat by himself, or should I feed him?”

 

Zhao Qi, distracted, replied, “I’ll eat by myself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Bring another set of chopsticks.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Does the Prime Minister intend to dine with His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing sat down by the table. “Yes.”

 

“Brother…”

 

“Just eat your own.”

 

Xiao Shiqing accompanied Zhao Qi in eating porridge and talked about the situation in Cangzhou. “Cangzhou is blessed with outstanding people and a rich land. The people are well-fed and content, the streets are safe, and theft is rare.”

 

Zhao Qi took small sips of porridge. “That’s quite good.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, however, said, “Jiangxia is only a hundred miles from Cangzhou. The governor of Jiangxia has repeatedly reported that the disaster situation is urgent and the people are displaced. Yet, Cangzhou seems to be celebrating peacefully—do you think this is possible? What we see is all that the Cangzhou officials want us to see.”

 

When it came to state affairs, Zhao Qi had to focus. “But didn’t you say that Cangzhou’s terrain is slightly elevated and thus less affected by floods? The governor’s report also mentioned this.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice turned cold. “Reports are perhaps one of the most unreliable things in the world.”

 

At this moment, Cheng Boyan finally came out, sweating and looking exhausted. “Your Majesty need not worry. Young Master Rong has escaped danger and will awaken soon.”

 

Zhao Qi was overjoyed. “I’ll go and see!”

 

Xiao Shiqing expressionlessly pulled him back. “Finish your porridge first.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suspected that the local officials in Cangzhou were deceiving the court and sent several people to investigate privately. Because of this, their stay in Cangzhou would be longer than initially planned.

 

Later, Zhao Qi met with the officials of Cangzhou, who all looked presentable and answered his questions fluently. They spoke authoritatively about their governance strategies. Zhao Qi gave them some face, verbally praising them and encouraging them to keep up the good work.

 

Rong Tang, who had been unconscious for two days, finally woke up. When Cheng Boyan reported this to Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi was staring at a mirror, looking worried.

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty.”

 

“You’re just in time,” Zhao Qi said. “Please check if my belly has grown.”

 

Cheng Boyan observed for a while and smiled. “Generally, a pregnancy only shows after four months. Your Majesty is less than three months along and has actually lost some weight due to morning sickness. It’s impossible for your belly to be noticeably large.”

 

Zhao Qi felt slightly relieved but remained anxious. “Four months isn’t far off. At this rate, by the time I reach Dongzhou, the dragon egg might already be ready for use.”

 

“What does Your Majesty mean?”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and asked Jiang Dehai, “Where is Zhao Qiao? I haven’t seen him for a few days.”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated. “Young Master Zhao said… he wanted to help Your Majesty investigate the Cangzhou brothel and see if it differs from the capital… so…”

 

Zhao Qi was angry. “Bring him back here at once. Have him pack his things and go to Dongzhou. And make sure the divine doctor is brought to me!”

 

“Yes, Your Majesty. I will take care of it right away.”

 

The route for the southern tour had already been decided. Finding the dragon boat was a simple task. It would be better for Zhao Qiao to leave earlier, as he would be faster than moving at a snail’s pace.

 

After the matter was settled, Zhao Qi asked, “How is Rong Tang?”

 

Cheng Boyan quickly said, “I almost forgot—Your Majesty, Young Master Rong has woken up.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed with relief. “I’ll go see him.”

 

At first, Zhao Qi walked briskly, but as he approached Rong Tang’s room, his steps slowed. As he was about to arrive, he simply stopped. “Minister…”

 

Cheng Boyan responded, “I am here.”

 

“Do you think it would be better if I didn’t see him?” Zhao Qi asked hesitantly. “He might have vomited blood due to anger at me. What if seeing me again triggers another attack of rage?”

 

“Your Majesty’s concern is valid. Shall we return then?”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and decided, “Then I will sneak a look without him noticing.”

 

“Your Majesty is wise.”

 

At the door, Zhao Qi was surprised to find someone standing outside. The person had graying hair, a thin frame, and a face somewhat resembling Rong Tang’s.

 

“Who are you…”

 

The man, upon seeing Zhao Qi, knelt and greeted him calmly, “Commoner Rong Min pays his respects to Your Majesty.”

 

“You also have the surname Rong?” Zhao Qi asked. “Are you Rong Tang’s…”

 

“Replying to Your Majesty, I am Rong Tang’s father.”

 

Rong Min was originally a fourth-rank official in the capital. After his son was taken into the palace by the tyrannical emperor and forced into servitude, he was ridiculed by his peers. In anger, he resigned and returned to Cangzhou with his remaining family.

 

“Please rise quickly,” Zhao Qi said. “What brings you here?”

 

Rong Min replied, “My wife and I were sent by the Prime Minister to take care of our son.”

 

So it was Xiao Shiqing. “Has Rong Tang’s mother come as well?” Zhao Qi asked. “Where is she?”

 

“Replying to Your Majesty, she is inside the room talking with our son.”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at the slightly ajar door and heard the faint sound of a woman crying from within. “Then I won’t disturb your family reunion.”

 

Rong Min lowered his gaze. “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded and was about to leave when Rong Min stopped him. “Your Majesty, my son is ill and unfit to serve you further. I humbly request Your Majesty’s permission for him to return home and rest.”

 

Perhaps it was best for Rong Tang to be with his family. Zhao Qi did not hesitate much and said, “Does your residence have a reliable doctor?”

 

Rong Min replied, “Yes, Your Majesty need not worry.”

 

“Alright, you may take him home.”

 

With Rong Tang returning home, Zhao Qi relieved one worry but felt no satisfaction in his heart. They might never meet again, and their parting was so unpleasant.

 

On the other hand, the hidden turmoil in Cangzhou under the facade of peace was gradually coming to light through Xiao Shiqing’s investigation.

 

It turned out that the governor of Cangzhou, in a bid to gain favor and achieve merit, had relocated tens of thousands of the city’s inhabitants to the countryside. What Zhao Qi and Xiao Shiqing had seen as “common people” were actually soldiers disguised as civilians, and even the street vendors were prearranged by the governor. Furthermore, to make Cangzhou’s tax revenue appear impressive, the officials exploited the people in every possible way. The commoners, burdened by heavy taxes and natural disasters, were living in dire conditions.

 

When Zhao Qi learned of this, he angrily shouted that he wanted to behead the governor of Cangzhou. Xiao Shiqing said, “That’s not a good idea.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Why not?”

 

“Previously, when the governor reported the current state of Cangzhou, you not only praised him but also publicly commended him as a good and honest official during the court assembly.”

 

Zhao Qi fumed, “I was deceived by him!”

 

“However, now that those words have been spoken, if you arrest and punish him, it would mean admitting that you were deceived by a treacherous official. What would happen to the emperor’s authority then?”

 

“Can’t I correct my mistake?”

 

“You can, but you can’t avoid admitting your mistake.”

 

“Are we just going to let him go like this?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied calmly, “We should assassinate him.”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback, “Now? We are still staying at someone’s home.”

 

“After we set off.”

 

While Xiao Shiqing was clearing the political scene, Zhao Qi received a letter from the Rong residence. Rong Tang wrote in the letter that he wanted to see Zhao Qi one more time before Zhao Qi left Cangzhou. Since Rong Tang was bedridden, he invited Zhao Qi to meet him at the Rong residence’s annex.

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Your Majesty, do you want to go?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi said, holding the letter. “This might be the last time.”

 

Some things needed to be clarified and settled cleanly.

 

Zhao Qi left a message for Xiao Shiqing and went to the address mentioned in the letter with Jiang Dehai and several guards. The annex of the Rong residence was located on the outskirts of Cangzhou, in a quiet and sparsely populated area, which was indeed suitable for recuperation.

 

A servant was waiting at the main gate and, upon seeing Zhao Qi, asked, “Are you Master Zhao?”

 

“Yes. Where is Rong Tang?”

 

The servant replied, “Young Master is inside. Please come in.”

 

Zhao Qi led his group into the courtyard and instructed, “You all wait here. Jiang Dehai, come with me.”

 

Jiang Dehai knocked on the door, “Young Master Rong, His Majesty has come to see you.”

 

As soon as the words were spoken, the door opened from the inside. Just as they stepped in and had not yet seen the interior, they suddenly heard the sound of the door being locked.

 

The two exchanged glances, and before they could react, a strange blue smoke slowly began to envelop them…

 

When Zhao Qi woke up again, he found himself lying on a soft bed, completely powerless, and the surroundings were unfamiliar.

 

He was stunned for a while. Just as he was about to call for help, a familiar coldness covered his mouth.

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened in shock. That voice was… Could it be this stimulating?!

 

Rong Tang, dressed in pure white, covered Zhao Qi’s mouth with his hand and leaned toward him with a jade-like face.

 

Seeing the shock in Zhao Qi’s eyes, Rong Tang smiled slightly, “You’re the one who turned me into this. Why are you still surprised?”

 

“Mm—”

 

Zhao Qi’s struggle seemed to excite Rong Tang even more. Rong Tang’s distinctly knuckled hand moved to Zhao Qi’s lower abdomen, “Here, carrying another man’s child…”

 

Zhao Qi: !!!

 

“It’s alright. I don’t mind,” Rong Tang said with a smile, gently undoing Zhao Qi’s belt.


T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Chapter 51 – I can't hide my dragon egg anymore!

Chapter 51 – I can’t hide my dragon egg anymore!

Oh? The dragon egg’s mother has sent a letter?

 

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand impatiently, “Give it to me—”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised his hand to dodge, “In such a hurry?”

 

Xiao Shiqing was much taller than Zhao Qi, and he held the letter from He Changzhou high up, making it impossible for Zhao Qi to reach it. With so many people watching, he couldn’t just jump around like a monkey. Reluctantly, he called out, “Prime Minister…”

 

Although Zhao Qi didn’t say “brother,” his tone of complaint mixed with a hint of coquettishness was even harder to resist than calling him “brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing leaned down, “What does His Majesty want to call me?”

 

“……” He knew he had to say “brother,” but look at all these people!

 

Zhao Qiao volunteered, “The answer is ‘Aiqing’—”

 

Zhao Qi shot him a cold glance, “You’ve already been silenced by the Anti-p0rnography Department. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll slap your face crooked.”

 

Zhao Qiao covered his mouth and stared with wide eyes, feeling wronged.

 

“Aiqing?” Xiao Shiqing chuckled lightly, “His Majesty has never called me that before.” He leaned in and whispered in Zhao Qi’s ear, “Call me that, and I’ll give you the letter.”

 

As long as it’s not “Husband,” it doesn’t matter what you call him; “My Lord” is nothing special. He often addresses attractive ministers like that. Zhao Qi said with satisfaction, “Can you give this letter to me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow but remained silent.

 

Zhao Qi, with a tone he just used to address the “Prime Minister,” said, “My Lord—”

 

Xiao Shiqing seemed somewhat satisfied. Zhao Qi thought that now he would hand over the letter, but this person was really a dog. “General He is on the front lines and still remembers to write a letter to the Emperor. I’m very curious about what significant matters he mentioned. How about I read it to the Emperor?”

 

Since General He had important matters that shouldn’t be known by others, Zhao Qi was anxious when he thought about their complicated situation. “I can read it myself, no need to trouble you!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression turned colder. “What if I insist on reading it?”

 

His cold demeanor made everyone present fall silent as if frozen. Zhao Qi stared at him, looking innocent, anxious, and bewildered.

 

Xiao Shiqing closed his eyes, unable to bear making Zhao Qi unhappy.

 

He shoved the letter into Zhao Qi’s arms. “Go ahead.”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at him quickly, took the letter, and said, “I’ll read it later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

“Then I’ll be leaving first?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coldly, “The Emperor may do as he wishes.”

 

Fearing Xiao Shiqing would regret it, Zhao Qi hurriedly left with the letter. It was only at the door that he noticed Zhao Qiao had been following him the whole time. “Is there something else you need?”

 

Zhao Qiao smiled and said, “I’m just worried about General He’s safety, Your Majesty. Quickly see what he wrote in his letter.”

 

Zhao Qi turned his back and opened the letter.

 

General He’s handwriting was vigorous and wrote a lengthy message.

 

“Your Majesty, I’ve come to fight.”

 

I know.

 

“There isn’t much to fight; the Xixia army is just putting on a show and doesn’t dare to make a real move.”

 

Xiao Shiqing indeed predicted this correctly.

 

“I heard that the Emperor went on a southern tour. How have you been lately?”

 

Not good, not good at all. The dragon egg is causing distress.

 

“Since there’s no battle, the soldiers are quite idle. During the dark, windy nights, there were people engaging in improper conduct, which I caught red-handed.”

 

Why tell me this?

 

“Moreover, I also confiscated a few volumes of spring palace paintings from their camp, which were quite enlightening.”

 

???

 

“But Your Majesty need not worry. I haven’t let this delay important matters. Over this month, I have thoroughly surveyed the local terrain and even planned where to set up ambushes. If the Xixia dares to invade our territory again, I will make them regret coming into this world!”

 

Very good, the tone is finally normal.

 

“Your Majesty, since things are almost done, can I come back now?”

 

I’ll consider it.

 

“I have a premonition that the Prime Minister will find ways to prevent me from returning to Your Majesty’s side. Please don’t let him succeed. I ask Your Majesty to issue a secret order for me to return immediately to Your Majesty’s side. You can give the secret order to the Imperial Guards’ officer Shen Tai to deliver to me in Xizhou.”

 

General He actually wrote such things in the letter and isn’t afraid of Xiao Shiqing seeing it? Going to war seems to have made him dumb.

 

“One last thing, after being apart for several months, do you miss me?”

 

……

 

After reading the letter, Zhao Qi’s mood was somewhat mixed. He said, “Prepare the writing tools.”

 

Zhao Qiao asked, “Your Majesty, is General He well? How is the child in his womb?”

 

“Perfectly fine.”

 

Zhao Qiao said, “Your Majesty must be delighted! Since the Xixia war has eased, Your Majesty could let General He return to rest and wait until after the child is born.”

 

Zhao Qi picked up the pen and wrote the letter. “He should indeed come back.”

 

He should not bear the consequences of the trouble they caused alone; General He must also take responsibility.

 

Zhao Qi wrote an order for General He to return quickly and emphasized that he had very important matters to discuss.

 

After finishing the letter, Zhao Qi stamped it with his seal and handed it to Jiang Dehai. “Deliver this letter to Officer Shen Tai of the Imperial Guards and have him send it to Xizhou as quickly as possible.”

 

“Your servant will go immediately.”

 

As soon as Jiang Dehai left, Cheng Boyan arrived with some medicinal soup. “Your Majesty, please take this.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What is this?”

 

“Medicine for calming the fetus.”

 

Zhao Qi was speechless. “I seem to be here to deal with the dragon egg?”

 

Cheng Boyan advised, “Your Majesty, whether the dragon egg can be dealt with is still uncertain. Before that, you should protect the dragon egg in your womb; otherwise, if anything happens to the egg, it might affect you.”

 

Zhao Qi was persuaded and took the medicine, drinking it all.

 

The sky had completely darkened. Looking down from the boat, it was just a black expanse; dozens of boats slowly passed by, like scattered stars.

 

Xiao Shiqing stood at the bow, gazing into the distance with eyes as deep and dark as the river.

 

The Prime Minister was in a bad mood tonight, and everyone on the dragon boat was nervous, walking on thin ice.

 

Rong Tang approached but was stopped by the guards when he was still several steps away from Xiao Shiqing. Rong Tang stopped and said, “Prime Minister Xiao.”

 

Xiao Shiqing turned around and said, “Young Master Rong.” He raised his hand to signal the guards to step back.

 

Rong Tang approached and got straight to the point. “I received a secret letter from the Duke of Huai.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression remained unchanged, showing no surprise.

 

“He learned that I am accompanying the Emperor south and asked me to use the Emperor’s seal to forge a pass to get back to the capital so that he could leave the capital.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Since that’s the case, why tell me? Why not find an opportunity by the Emperor’s side?”

 

Rong Tang replied calmly, “When did Prime Minister Xiao become so talkative?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said nonchalantly, “When I’m with talkative people, naturally, I talk more.”

 

Rong Tang pursed his lips in silence. He knew exactly who the talkative person was.

 

Xiao Shiqing changed the subject, “Was the secret letter received the day the Emperor took you out of the palace?”

 

Rong Tang frowned and asked, “Were you monitoring the Emperor?”

 

“No, I’m monitoring Xu Zijing.”

 

Rong Tang clearly didn’t believe it. “Since you received the message days ago, have you delayed taking action to wait for me to mention this matter, or to wait for me to retrieve the emperor’s seal?”

 

“I am not you, how would I know what you would do?”

 

“However, no matter what choice I make, the Prime Minister probably has corresponding countermeasures.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded and said, “If you follow the letter’s instructions, I will kill you directly. The writer of the letter disregards your life and death, so as long as you’re not foolish, you should know what to do.”

 

“Killing me…” Rong Tang chuckled softly, “Does the Prime Minister think the emperor would agree to that?”

 

“When have I ever needed his approval to do things?”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Are you hiding all of this from him?”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t answer.

 

“Others say that Prime Minister Xiao has changed his nature and become a loyal minister who assists the emperor wholeheartedly,” Rong Tang said coldly, “But you haven’t changed at all. You manipulate him unscrupulously, deciding what he can and cannot know— you have never truly regarded him as the emperor.”

 

“You’re right,” Xiao Shiqing said with a half-smile, “I’ve never regarded him as the emperor. So, what you and others want to do but dare not do, I can accomplish.”

 

Rong Tang’s chest tightened. He said slowly, “Aren’t you afraid he will hate you in the future?”

 

“That will be a matter between him and me,” Xiao Shiqing said, “When we reach Cangzhou, you should return home from the boat and never let him see you again in this lifetime.”

 

Three days later, the ship docked at Cangzhou. The morning dock was shrouded in a light mist, and the Cangzhou governor had been waiting with a group of local officials for some time. Zhao Qi looked from a distance and said to Rong Tang behind him, “Rong Tang, we’re at your home now.”

 

Rong Tang looked at the familiar yet strange scenery, his lashes trembling slightly. “Mm.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at the two of them and said, “Cangzhou is slightly elevated and less affected by floods. We’ll stay here for two days and leave the day after tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi had no objections. The dragon egg in his belly was growing strong, and he didn’t have much time to waste.

 

The ship was unsteady when it docked, causing Zhao Qi to feel dizzy and nauseous again. Rong Tang reached out to help him but was preempted by Xiao Shiqing.

 

Rong Tang withdrew his hand and slowly tightened his grip.

 

Zhao Qi, held by Xiao Shiqing, said with lingering fear, “Phew, that was close.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Feeling uncomfortable again?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “Just a little uncomfortable.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was still concerned. “You should go to the temporary palace to rest. I’ll handle things here.”

 

Zhao Qi’s churning stomach didn’t allow him to refuse. “Alright, please inform the Prime Minister and the Cangzhou officials that I’m feeling unwell today and will hear their reports in a couple of days.”

 

The Cangzhou governor had provided his residence as the temporary palace for the emperor. The governor’s residence was one of the finest in the area, and since the governor had made careful preparations, it was relatively comfortable.

 

Zhao Qi had been on the boat for so long that he felt unaccustomed to land. Moreover, his severe morning sickness left him feeling deflated, and the energy he had managed to regain was once again drained.

 

After drinking a bowl of nourishing soup, Zhao Qi began to feel drowsy. Cheng Boyan checked his pulse and said, “Your Majesty, please rest assured. Both you and the dragon egg are fine.” After waiting for a long time without response, he looked up and found that the emperor had fallen asleep.

 

Jiang Dehai exchanged a look with Cheng Boyan, and the two of them quietly left.

 

“The emperor has never suffered like this before,” Jiang Dehai sighed. “This old servant feels heartache seeing it.”

 

Cheng Boyan comforted him, “Lord Jiang, morning sickness is unavoidable. It will get better after these few days.”

 

As they turned around, they suddenly noticed someone standing behind them, startling them greatly.

 

Rong Tang looked at them with a relatively calm expression. “What illness does the emperor actually suffer from?”

 

The two of them secretly sighed in relief. Cheng Boyan cautiously replied, “The emperor is suffering from a loss of appetite due to acclimatization issues. A few days of rest will suffice.”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Young Master Rong, weren’t you supposed to return to Rong Mansion? How come…”

 

Rong Tang said, “I came to bid farewell to the emperor.”

 

“The emperor has just gone to sleep and we don’t know when he will wake up.”

 

Rong Tang said, “I just want to take a look at him and then leave.”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “This…”

 

A weak voice came from inside the room. “Old Jiang, let Rong Tang in.”

 

“The emperor is awake.” Jiang Dehai opened the door. “Young Master Rong, please.”

 

Zhao Qi slept fitfully, waking at the slightest sound. Seeing Rong Tang approaching, he asked, “Rong Tang, are you leaving?”

 

Rong Tang’s nostrils twitched. Having spent almost a year steeped in medicinal herbs, he was particularly sensitive to their smell. The emperor was not drinking a digestive tonic but a nourishing supplement meant for recovering from major illnesses.

 

Rong Tang composed himself. “Rong Mansion is only three streets away from here.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “Then you should go quickly. I’ll just see you off here.”

 

Rong Tang gave a self-deprecating smile. “You think I want you to see me off just for that?”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback, realizing that Rong Tang also needed to be seen to the door. “Wait a moment. I’ll change my clothes.” Zhao Qi struggled to sit up, his stomach churning again. He forced himself not to gag, though he couldn’t hide the discomfort on his face.

 

Rong Tang watched him impassively before suddenly grabbing Zhao Qi’s wrist.

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily stunned by Rong Tang’s actions, confused and helpless as he let Rong Tang hold his hand.

 

Suddenly, Rong Tang’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen the most bizarre thing in the world. “You…”

 

Zhao Qi realized Rong Tang’s intention and abruptly pulled back his hand, feeling guilty. “I’m fine. Don’t think too much about it.”

 

Rong Tang retreated to a chair, pressing his hand to his chest as his breathing grew more rapid, as though he was struggling to breathe.

 

“Rong Tang!” Zhao Qi got out of bed and ran barefoot to Rong Tang’s side. “Are you having an episode?! Someone, Cheng Boyan, come quickly!”

 

Jiang Dehai and Cheng Boyan rushed in urgently, seeing Rong Tang clutching the emperor’s hand tightly, his eyes filled with intense love and hatred that seemed almost to tear him apart. Then, Rong Tang made a muffled sound, and dark red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

 

Zhao Qi exclaimed in horror, “Rong Tang, you’re coughing up blood… Cheng Boyan, why are you still standing there? Hurry and save him!”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes were bloodshot, and his pale lips were stained red, giving him a somewhat demonic beauty. He roughly pulled Zhao Qi away and, with a mouthful of blood, he chanted as if possessed by some dark force. “Who… is it?”


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Chapter 50 – I have always been very attached to my brother.

Chapter 50 – I have always been very attached to my brother.

Zhao Qi and the others left the Spring Breeze Pavilion and merged into the crowd.

 

Zhao Qiao led the way at the front. Given the title “King of Troubles,” he was so pleased he could hardly contain himself, practically floating as he walked.

 

Rong Tang walked side by side with Zhao Qi. Despite his aloof demeanor, he still attracted the attention of many men and women. “Is the king’s title a serious matter? Is the emperor serious?”

 

Watching Zhao Qiao walk with a swagger, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but laugh. “Of course, it’s serious.”

 

“Even so, the title should be drafted by the Ministry of Rites.”

 

“Trust me, no word suits him better than ‘Trouble’.”

 

“…As long as the emperor is happy.”

 

“Brother,” Zhao Qiao said, “there’s an opera house ahead. The lead performer is a famous actor in the capital, and I’ve heard many noblemen fight over him. Shall we take a look?”

 

“No,” Zhao Qi’s attention was caught by a snack stall on the street. “I want to eat candied hawthorns.”

 

Xiao Jinzi said, “Young Master, we shouldn’t eat random street food.”

 

Zhao Qi ignored Xiao Jinzi’s words. “I’ll buy two skewers. You wait here.”

 

Xiao Jinzi quickly followed him. “Young Master, wait for me—”

 

Zhao Qiao and Rong Tang were left behind. Not long ago, Zhao Qiao had tried to drug Rong Tang, but Rong Tang ended up taking the drug himself, causing Zhao Qiao to get a “beating.” Because of this, Zhao Qiao didn’t have a good impression of his brother’s male pet and took the opportunity to be sarcastic.

 

“The emperor brings Young Master Rong whenever he leaves the palace. It seems Young Master Rong holds some importance in his heart.”

 

Rong Tang, focused on Zhao Qi picking out candied hawthorns not far away, seemed not to hear him.

 

Zhao Qiao sighed theatrically. “Well, with his favorite not around, he can only bring the former favorite along.”

 

Rong Tang finally reacted a little. “What do you mean?”

 

Zhao Qiao gloated, “It means the emperor has someone he likes more now. Take care of yourself.”

 

Zhao Qiao waited for Rong Tang to ask who the person was, but Rong Tang only said indifferently, “Oh.”

 

Dissatisfied with Rong Tang’s reaction, Zhao Qiao continued, “The emperor really likes him. He even gave him very, very precious tonic.”

 

Rong Tang’s eyes flickered. “Tonic…”

 

“That’s right!”

 

Rong Tang suddenly thought of something and asked urgently, “If someone without feelings for the emperor takes the tonic, who will they see?”

 

Zhao Qiao was puzzled. “They won’t see the wrong person. Whoever is around is who they’ll see.”

 

Rong Tang’s breath caught, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably. Zhao Qi’s past words echoed in his mind—

 

“All of this has nothing to do with romance. It comes from my guilt towards you.”

 

“I’m sure I don’t have those feelings for you.”

 

“My intention is to think of one person.”

 

 

Despite being in a bustling street, he couldn’t hear any noise; the people around him became mere shadows, with only that faint yellow figure being real.

 

He didn’t know how long had passed when the pain in his shoulder brought him back to reality—a passerby in plain clothes had bumped into him.

 

“What are you daydreaming about,” Zhao Qiao said. “You didn’t even notice getting bumped?”

 

Rong Tang looked at the note slipped into his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.

 

Zhao Qi returned with a skewer of candied hawthorns. Seeing Rong Tang’s expression, he asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

Rong Tang calmed himself. “Nothing, just a bit tired.”

 

“Then let’s go back to the palace. It’s about time.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Are the candied hawthorns good?”

 

Zhao Qi licked one. “A bit sour.”

 

Rong Tang looked at the young man before him, feeling a sourness in his heart. “Next time, get something sweet.”

 

At the street corner, the man in plain clothes who had bumped into Rong Tang watched them leave and then turned into a teahouse where Xu Zijing had been waiting.

 

“Sir, the letter has been delivered.”

 

Xu Zijing nodded slightly. “Good, thank you for your hard work.”

 

“Sir, will Young Master Rong really help the prince?”

 

“The prince and Young Master Rong have known each other for years and have a deep bond. It’s worth a try.”

 

Although the man was worried, he couldn’t think of any other way. “I didn’t agree with the prince coming to the capital in the first place—it’s like walking into a lion’s den! Now Xiao Shiqing is using the prince’s remaining poison as an excuse to keep him in the capital. The generals in the northern territory have bad tempers and are clamoring to bring troops to the capital to rescue the prince…”

 

“Absolutely not!” Xu Zijing said. “You must leave the capital immediately and return to the northern territory. Don’t let them act rashly. It’s far from the time to raise an army. If there’s any unrest in the north, the prince’s life will be in danger!”

 

The man was unwilling. “Are we just going to watch the prince fall into the hands of the foolish emperor and treacherous minister?”

 

Xu Zijing stroked his beard. “Xiao Shiqing is cautious. As long as we maintain the status quo, he won’t harm the prince. Give me some more time, and I’ll find a way to bring the prince back.”

 

On the way back, Rong Tang didn’t say much. Zhao Qi was preoccupied with his own troubles and didn’t pay much attention to him.

 

The carriage stopped directly at the gate of Yonghua Palace. Zhao Qi said, “I’ll go in first.”

 

Rong Tang called out to him, “Your Majesty.”

 

“What’s the matter?”

 

Rong Tang had a thousand words in his eyes but only said, “Rest early.”

 

Each day grew hotter, and Zhao Qi’s “illness” not only didn’t improve but worsened.

 

“Ugh—” Zhao Qi vomited until he was dizzy and almost fainted, all thanks to the “Little He Changzhou” in his stomach.

 

Xiao Jinzi handed him a handkerchief. “How long will this go on? It’s only been a few days, and Your Majesty’s chin is already sharp.”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Morning sickness is unavoidable. Your Majesty, please endure. It’ll be better in a month.”

 

Zhao Qi wiped his mouth and lay on the bed like a stranded fish, too tired to speak.

 

Jiang Dehai came in to report, “Your Majesty, the prime minister is here.”

 

Xiao Shiqing walked to the bedside, looking at the weak emperor. Zhao Qi managed a smile. “Brother is here.”

 

Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Cheng Boyan.”

 

“Yes, my lord.”

 

“Didn’t you say that as long as the emperor rests well, he would recover? Is this what you call recovery?” Xiao Shiqing bent down and touched Zhao Qi’s cheek.

 

Cheng Boyan was terrified. “This…”

 

“Prime Minister, it’s not the physician’s fault,” Zhao Qi said weakly. “Don’t blame him.”

 

Xiao Shiqing waved his hand, and Cheng Boyan and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a glance before bowing and leaving. Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed. “You shouldn’t go on the southern tour. Stay in the palace and recover.”

 

Zhao Qi blurted out, “No.”

 

“In your current state, how can you go?”

 

“I can go,” Zhao Qi struggled to sit up, his hand inadvertently landing on Xiao Shiqing’s leg. “I’m sick because I’ve been cooped up in the palace too long. If you don’t let me out, my condition will only worsen.”

 

Xiao Shiqing grabbed his wrist. “You really want to go?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “I can’t let you go alone. I can’t be separated from you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow and smiled. “Why so clingy all of a sudden?”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling guilty, said, “I’ve always been like this.”

 

Xiao Shiqing indeed didn’t feel comfortable leaving the little emperor where he couldn’t see him. “Then get well soon,” Xiao Shiqing said, letting go of Zhao Qi’s hand and gently patting his abdomen. “Eat more and gain some weight.”

 

The casual movement made Zhao Qi’s abdomen instinctively tighten. “…Hmm.”

 

Zhao Qi was terrified that Xiao Shiqing would really leave him in the palace. He tried to overcome his nausea by eating more, forcing himself to eat and vomit, eat again, and eventually managed to gain a bit of weight.

 

The day before the southern inspection, Zhao Qi had lunch with Empress Dowager Wen. The Empress Dowager disliked the humid and hot climate of Huai Shui and had no intention of joining them. She advised Zhao Qi, “Qi’er, Huai Shui is full of miasma and mosquitoes. If you have nothing to do, just stay on the dragon boat or at the temporary palace. Leave the inspection of the disaster to the officials.”

 

Zhao Qi agreed, “Mother, you should also take care of your health. With the weather so hot, if you can’t stand it, you can go to Xuchun Garden to escape the heat.”

 

The Empress Dowager waved her hand, “I’m old now and too lazy to go anywhere. Speaking of Xuchun Garden, I just remembered someone.”

 

“Mother, are you referring to Sister Jiayan?”

 

The Empress Dowager nodded, “With the King of Zhao Nan about to leave the capital, Jiayan’s marriage to him has not yet been settled.”

 

A few days ago, Li Chisu had come to the palace to bid farewell. Zhao Qi was still ill, and it was Xiao Shiqing who saw him and approved his request to return to his fief.

 

Zhao Qi didn’t care much, “If there isn’t one, then there isn’t. Li Chisu is not suitable for Jiayan. Let him return and marry a girl from Nanzhou.”

 

The Empress Dowager glared at him, “You’re already learning to manage state affairs, but you still have such a big heart. In my opinion, we should do as we did with Huai Wang, find a reason to keep Li Chisu in the capital. Otherwise, just thinking about the thousands of elite troops in Nanzhou makes me lose my appetite.”

 

“Don’t worry, Mother. The Prime Minister said, ‘If urgent, bring them together; if slow, separate them.’ This means if Zhao Tong and Li Chisu are pressed too hard, Nanzhou and the Northern Borders might form an alliance to oppose the court. Conversely, if one side is allowed to relax, they will quietly watch the outcome and will not interfere in court or the other party’s affairs.”

 

The Empress Dowager was skeptical, “Did the Prime Minister really say this to you?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi replied, “Otherwise, would it be me saying it? Mother, do you think I would come up with something like this?”

 

The Empress Dowager said, “That’s true. Fine, we’ll follow the Prime Minister’s advice.”

 

In July, Zhao Qi began his first southern inspection. The dragon boat, although not exactly as he imagined, was still exquisitely carved and very grand, more than twice the size of other boats.

 

For this southern inspection, Xiao Shiqing had brought along a group of trusted officials, while Zhao Qi brought only Zhao Qiao and Rong Tang, aside from his personal attendants.

 

The dragon boat sailed down the river, much faster than traveling by land, and had left the capital before sunset.

 

In the evening, with the heat dissipating considerably, Zhao Qi stepped out of the boat and enjoyed the breeze on the deck. The river wind was cool and refreshing.

 

Accompanying him, Zhao Qiao looked at the shimmering river surface and suddenly began to chuckle.

 

Zhao Qi looked disdainful, “What are you laughing about so vulgarly?”

 

Zhao Qiao laughed, “Has Your Majesty ever tried having fun with a beauty on the boat?”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

A low laugh came from behind, “Does Young Master Zhao mean that the boat sways on the river while one has fun inside?” Xiao Shiqing approached them, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qiao exclaimed in surprise, “I didn’t expect the Prime Minister to be like-minded!”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit surprised, “Has the Prime Minister tried it?”

 

“No,” Xiao Shiqing paused, “Does Your Majesty want to try?”

 

Zhao Qi firmly denied, “Absolutely not!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lips curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

 

“Then Your Majesty and the Prime Minister can take the opportunity to try it,” Zhao Qiao said mischievously, “It will save a lot of effort.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, intrigued, asked, “Why would it save effort?”

 

“Hahaha, Prime Minister, aren’t you pretending not to know!”

 

Zhao Qi realized that whenever straight men gathered, while dirty jokes might be delayed, they would never be absent.

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Your Majesty, are you thinking about something?”

 

Zhao Qi said seriously, “I’m thinking of establishing a special department called the ‘Anti-Vulgarity Department,’ specifically to crack down on people who speak filthy language. What do you think, Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

Zhao Qiao thought Zhao Qi was serious and risked offering advice, “Your Majesty, is this really necessary? Aren’t those who paint erotic pictures even worse?!”

 

Zhao Qi contemplated, “Then I can set up another department to address this issue… called the ‘General Administration of Broadcasting and Television.’”

 

A palace servant approached with an urgent dispatch, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister, this is an urgent report from Xizhou.”

 

Xiao Shiqing took a look and said, “The Western Xia has withdrawn its troops.”

 

“That’s great news,” Zhao Qi said excitedly, “Much faster than I imagined.”

 

Zhao Qiao, remembering the pregnant soldier on the battlefield, asked, “Then General He can return to court now, right?”

 

“Hmm? This is…” Xiao Shiqing pulled out an envelope from the documents, his eyes narrowing slightly, “A letter from He Changzhou to the Emperor.”


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Chapter 62 – Turning and Running

Chapter 62: Turning and Running

 

As Su Muluo was deeply immersed in memories, he felt a force controlling him, forcefully prying open the memories he had previously sealed… The events of thousands of years ago surged back, causing him to tremble all over from the pain as if his brain was about to explode, compelled to accept the suddenly flooding memories.

 

However, when a gentle female voice from the memories echoed in his ear, it was as if the power of Heavenly Law was instantly blocked out. All the memories receded, and his mind became clear once more. Su Muluo abruptly opened his eyes.

 

Heavenly Law had forcibly unsealed all the seals he had placed on himself thousands of years ago—except for the last one.

 

That last seal was like an indestructible lock, even blocking the power of Heavenly Law.

 

Returning to reality, Su Muluo found himself protected by a barrier, while his dragon was still engaged in a battle with a golden dragon.

 

The golden dragon was Fu Sha, the dragon clan leader from thousands of years ago. Su Muluo didn’t know how he had escaped the thunderstorm of that time, but he saw his demonic power surge several times over, majestic and unstoppable. In contrast, the black dragon was wrapped in black mist and was clearly at a disadvantage.

 

Seeing the black mist continuously emanating from the black dragon, Su Muluo’s heart skipped a beat.

 

The state of his dragon… was not right.

 

On the other side, the golden dragon seized the moment and suddenly clawed at the black dragon’s reverse scale beneath its neck. At that moment, a clear and melodious phoenix cry rang out. White feathers cut through the sky, and with the force of thunder, they instantly severed the golden dragon’s claws!

 

The golden dragon roared in pain and quickly retreated. But soon, its severed claws grew back.

 

It transformed back into its human form, looking at Su Muluo in the sky with a surprised expression on its face.

 

“You actually withstood that kind of power,” Fu Sha frowned and said, “It’s a pity I couldn’t deal with you.”

 

He knew Su Muluo had many seals on him, and unsealing them would restore some of his power and memories. However, unsealing was also when Su Muluo was at his weakest. If one took advantage of that time, they might be able to kill this phoenix and seize its Nirvana power.

 

Thinking of this, Fu Sha’s eyes showed a hint of unwillingness.

 

Heavenly Law couldn’t interfere too much with the world, so the help it could provide was limited. The earlier moment had been his best chance to eliminate Su Muluo, but it was thwarted by the black dragon. Just as he was about to use the power of Heavenly Law to deal with the black dragon, Su Muluo came to its rescue!

 

It had been like this thousands of years ago, and it was still like this now. As long as these two were together, they would ruin his plans!

 

While Fu Sha was angry, Su Muluo ignored him and looked at the black dragon beside him.

 

For some reason, the black dragon had not returned to its original form, and the black mist had not dissipated. Seeing the phoenix’s gaze, it lowered its head and gently nuzzled against him.

 

Its dark golden eyes held a tender smile, probably trying to reassure its phoenix that it was fine.

 

Su Muluo felt slightly relieved and then looked at Fu Sha, asking, “How did you survive back then?”

 

Mentioning this, Fu Sha’s lips curved into a cold, self-satisfied smile.

 

“It’s simple; I owe it all to this black dragon,” he said. “The power contained in its dragon bones was too strong, so I borrowed that power and, when my clan was completely unprepared… I killed them.”

 

Su Muluo and the black dragon’s expressions changed drastically upon hearing this. Fu Sha, on the other hand, seemed pleased with their reaction and continued nonchalantly, “After all, they were going to die under the heavenly thunder anyway. I might as well act first and spare them some suffering.”

 

“…” Su Muluo’s gaze turned icy, his tone laced with frost, “You are not fit to be their clan leader.”

 

“Fit or not, I am the strongest in the dragon clan. If I don’t become the clan leader, who else could?” Fu Sha replied. “And clearly, Heavenly Law also approves of this method. So, when the heavenly thunder struck, and I stood amidst the bones of my clan, the thunder didn’t strike me… Hahaha!”

 

Afterward, Fu Sha survived. But soon, he discovered an inerasable miasma on him, which seemed to be the resentment and hatred of his clan, tormenting him relentlessly. To remove this miasma, he had to sleep for thousands of years—until several decades ago, when the miasma finally dissipated, and he finally woke up.

 

However, he didn’t see it as his retribution. Compared to surviving, what was a few thousand years of sleep?

 

“By the way, Phoenix, do you know about the records among the human cultivators that dragons and phoenixes are irreconcilable enemies?” Fu Sha said. “That was also my doing.”

 

“After I found that you and that black dragon had disappeared, I went to the human realm and destroyed all the pavilions and temples built for your phoenix clan. So, from that time on, they believed that dragons and phoenixes were incompatible. Hahahaha!”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

If Su Muluo had thought that Fu Sha was insane for killing his own kin, hearing this second half of the sentence made him wonder if this person was mentally unstable.

 

“Do as you wish,” Su Muluo said, “but our matter must be settled today.”

 

As soon as the words left his mouth, a phoenix, pure white and indescribably beautiful, appeared in the sky.

 

This phoenix had feathers as long and exquisite as jade carvings, with its magnificent tail feathers adorned with tiny golden sparks. Its eyes were as clear and transparent as the most precious rubies, and its entire body was enveloped in a stunningly beautiful pale white glow—a beauty so breathtaking that even the heavens would bow to it.

 

The Black Dragon’s gaze froze. Not just him, but even Fu Sha’s expression stiffened. However, when the phoenix, accompanied by thunder and storm, charged toward him, he quickly reacted and transformed into a golden dragon to counter it.

 

The battle in the sky did not affect the people below who were still fighting the demons, because Su Muluo and Long Ling had intentionally set up a barrier to prevent them from seeing the scene above or being affected by the aftermath of their battle.

 

But soon, a sudden change occurred. The people and demons fighting below felt the earth shaking continuously. The deep mountains within a hundred miles seemed to be struck by a giant, groaning under the immense pressure.

 

Fan Huai steadied his swaying body and strained to look up—there was a huge barrier in the sky, but now, that barrier was covered with fine cracks and was splitting apart at an alarming speed.

 

Fan Huai’s heart sank. Could it be that Mr. Su was struggling against that golden dragon?!

 

Where was Lord Long Ling?

 

As Fan Huai was deeply worried, Su Muluo, inside the barrier, had transformed back into his human form, his face full of astonishment.

 

The reason the barrier was shaking was not because they were at a disadvantage against Fu Sha, as Fan Huai thought, but because his dragon’s demonic power had suddenly surged, directly defeating Fu Sha.

 

The Black Dragon emitted a menacing black flame, pinning the golden dragon beneath its claws. The raging black flames spread uncontrollably, and at that moment, its eyes turned from dark gold to blood red, the color of blood.

 

The fierce black flames nearly consumed the entire sky. Su Muluo’s pupils constricted, and a terrible premonition surged in his heart. He said, “Long Ling—!”

 

Before he could finish, the Black Dragon lowered its head and bit down on the golden dragon’s neck!

 

The golden dragon roared in agony, its entire body writhing in an attempt to break free from the Black Dragon’s grasp, but it was pierced through the abdomen by the Black Dragon’s claws, pinned firmly against the stone wall.

 

Blood splattered everywhere, and large chunks of scales fell off. The golden dragon’s cries were increasingly heart-wrenching, and its only movable tail thrashed violently, shattering rocks and causing the ground to collapse… but it was all in vain.

 

The golden dragon was torn apart by the Black Dragon, its neck bitten off, and after enduring a prolonged period of mournful screams… it died.

 

Su Muluo watched all this unfold, his heart sinking further.

 

He had no intention of stopping Long Ling, because Fu Sha had once taken Long Ling’s spine, nearly killing him, and had killed all his kin—this golden dragon had brought its fate upon itself.

 

However, Long Ling’s state was deeply unsettling, especially those blood-red eyes and the overwhelming aura of killing intent—just like when he had gone mad thousands of years ago.

 

At this moment, still in his dragon form, Long Ling dealt with the golden dragon, letting out a sigh as blood dripped from his chin, staining his pitch-black scales.

 

His blood-red eyes were cold as he turned directly toward Su Muluo, fixing a relentless gaze on him.

 

Su Muluo looked into the eyes of his dragon without fear. He gently extended his hand and said, “Long Ling, come here.”

 

He remembered that Long Ling had shown similar signs of madness some time ago, but his dragon had managed to temporarily alleviate the madness by sealing away memories… So why was he falling into madness again now?

 

Was it because of the battle with the golden dragon? The golden dragon had heavenly power, which might have harmed his dragon?

 

Su Muluo was filled with worry but maintained a gentle expression as he said, “Can you come back to me?”

 

Though he had regained some memories, he still couldn’t recall the most crucial part. He only remembered that when Long Ling went mad thousands of years ago, he didn’t attack him. At that time, Su Muluo had confined himself with Long Ling to protect his dragon.

 

Now, he intended to do the same—at least calm his dragon down first… then break the final seal.

 

No matter what, he had to protect his dragon.

 

With his resolve firm, Su Muluo watched as the Black Dragon, after staring at him for a moment from a distance, suddenly flicked its tail—

 

And ran away.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Su Muluo: “???”


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Chapter 49 – I will make you a lord.

Chapter 49 – I will make you a lord.

Rong Tang’s words were so earnest that if Zhao Qi didn’t agree, it would seem quite unkind.

 

In truth, Zhao Qi had always felt like Rong Tang had a special advantage with him—a guilt trip. There were only two people in the world he couldn’t refuse: one was Xiao Shiqing, whom he didn’t dare refuse; the other was Rong Tang, whom he couldn’t bear to refuse.

 

“Alright, I’ll take you out of the palace with me. But it’s chaotic outside, you must stay close to me,” Zhao Qi said, as if he were instructing a three-year-old child.

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “I will stick closely to you.”

 

Zhao Qi changed into casual clothes, took Rong Tang and Xiao Jinzi, and left the palace by carriage.

 

Xiao Jinzi asked, “Your Majesty, where are we going to find the Fourth Young Master Zhao?”

 

“To a place I’ve nailed to the pillar of shame,” Zhao Qi said with deep pain, “Spring Breeze Pavilion.”

 

Rong Tang frowned, “A brothel?”

 

“Yes! That’s why I didn’t want you to come. In a moment, Xiao Jinzi and I will go in to find someone, and you wait for us in the carriage.”

 

“It doesn’t matter, I happen to want to see it.” Rong Tang opened the window and looked outside. They had already reached the busiest part of the capital. The streets were bustling with people, and the shops along the roadside were filled with the sounds of hawkers. He watched for a while and said, “This scene is no different from a year ago.” Only now, instead of his younger brother, it was his older brother accompanying him.

 

Rong Tang, who had been confined to the palace for a long time, showed less of his usual coldness. Zhao Qi, enduring the discomfort in his stomach, said, “There are many fun and delicious things on this street. After we handle the business, I’ll accompany you around.”

 

“The business between you and Fourth Young Master Zhao…” Rong Tang smiled and, seeing Zhao Qi’s pale face, asked, “Are you feeling unwell, Your Majesty?”

 

“Yes.” Zhao Qi covered his mouth with his hand, trying not to vomit, “I’m a bit carsick.”

 

“Carsick?” Rong Tang asked, “Did this happen before?”

 

Zhao Qi knew he wasn’t truly carsick but was suffering because of the dragon egg in his belly. “It happened before, but not as severe as today.”

 

Rong Tang looked at his furrowed brow, showing some concern, “I’ve heard that your southern tour will be by water. If you get seasick, you’ll suffer a lot.”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “We’ll see. I might not be able to go on the southern tour.”

 

Rong Tang was taken aback, “What do you mean?”

 

Zhao Qi vaguely said, “I’m not feeling well. If I don’t recover by next month, I’ll stay in the palace to recuperate. But don’t worry, I’ll arrange for someone else to take you back to Cangzhou.”

 

Rong Tang didn’t hesitate, “I don’t want anyone else.”

 

“This…” Zhao Qi had no response. It seemed Rong Tang hadn’t given up on him yet. Even though he had already rejected him clearly, did he have to say he was carrying another man’s child for Rong Tang to give up?

 

Someone like Rong Tang, who was so upright, would definitely lose all goodwill towards him if he knew about Zhao Qi’s drunken mistake with He Changzhou, which resulted in a dragon egg. This might indeed be a way out.

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi’s voice came from outside the carriage, “We’ve arrived at Spring Breeze Pavilion.”

 

Rong Tang got off the carriage first and turned to help Zhao Qi down.

 

Xiao Jinzi reminded, “Your Majesty, the carriage is high, be careful.”

 

“Yes.” Zhao Qi held Rong Tang’s wrist with one hand and protected his stomach with the other, suddenly feeling a jolt—what was wrong with him? Why was he protecting his stomach, which only had an undeveloped egg inside? Why was he acting so delicate? This wasn’t him!

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned pale, and he fell into deep self-doubt. He finally decided to blame Xiao Jinzi, “Nonsense, there’s nothing in my stomach to protect!”

 

Rong Tang said, “He didn’t tell you to protect your stomach.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

Xiao Jinzi timidly said, “Yes, I only asked Your Majesty to be careful.”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling embarrassed but defiant, said, “You remembered it wrong.”

 

As soon as they got off the carriage, they were immediately noticed by the hostess of Spring Breeze Pavilion. The young man in yellow looked pampered, with skin even fairer than the girls in the pavilion; the young man in white was a rare sight, with an ethereal and refined demeanor.

 

The hostess greeted them enthusiastically, “Welcome, sirs! Spring Breeze Pavilion offers the best wine, food, and girls, all at your service.”

 

Zhao Qi signaled to Xiao Jinzi, who handed a few gold ingots to the hostess, “Please make the arrangements.”

 

The hostess was overjoyed and said repeatedly, “Of course, of course, I’ll have the girls show their best skills.”

 

The three entered Spring Breeze Pavilion, and Zhao Qi was worried by the crowd, “How are we supposed to find someone in this sea of people?”

 

Just then, a familiar voice echoed through the hall, “All drinks tonight are on me, Young Master Zhao!”

 

Xiao Jinzi said, “Young Master, we found him!”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

Zhao Qiao’s words lit up the whole hall, causing a stir. Guests toasted him, and the girls showered him with flowers. Zhao Qi made a vomiting gesture—this time, he really felt like throwing up.

 

“Rong Tang, find a private room to sit in. I’ll be back soon.”

 

Rong Tang nodded, “Alright.”

 

Zhao Qiao seemed to have drunk quite a bit, his face flushed, partly from alcohol, partly from the girls’ kisses. Several servants were trying to pull him back, “Young Master, please come back to the mansion. Someone from the palace has come to take you to see His Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qiao blew into the wine jug, swaying, “Nonsense! I’ve fallen out of favor, His Majesty won’t see me. He doesn’t want me anymore, boohoo…”

 

When did I ever favor you? Zhao Qi thought.

 

Xiao Jinzi pushed through the crowd, and Zhao Qi approached Zhao Qiao, “Xiao Qiao.”

 

Hearing Zhao Qi’s voice, Zhao Qiao was stunned, “Your Maj…”

 

“Ahem, it’s me.”

 

Zhao Qiao rubbed his eyes frantically. When he finally saw clearly, his eyes filled with tears, and he wailed, throwing himself at Zhao Qi.

 

Zhao Qi stood still, Xiao Jinzi rushed up to shield him, and Zhao Qiao ended up hugging Xiao Jinzi.

 

“I’m not dreaming, am I? His Majesty finally came, I’ve waited so long for you!”

 

So Xiao Qiao was still a big fan of his brother. Zhao Qi patted Zhao Qiao’s shoulder, “Stop crying, sober up, I have important matters to discuss with you.”

 

Zhao Qiao looked at Zhao Qi, then at Xiao Jinzi in his arms, confused, “I’m a bit dizzy…”

 

Zhao Qi slapped Zhao Qiao’s face, “Still dizzy?”

 

Zhao Qiao, holding his face, wasn’t sure whether to laugh or cry, “No, no more.”

 

They found a quiet place to sit down, and Zhao Qiao eagerly poured wine for Zhao Qi, “Brother, this wine is a new product from Spring Breeze Pavilion, try it.”

 

“I’m not trying, get lost.”

 

Zhao Qiao, looking submissive, smiled ingratiatingly, “His Majesty is still angry with me.”

 

The earlier slap had eased most of Zhao Qi’s anger, and he decided to hold back the rest, “I don’t have time for nonsense. I need to ask you, the fertility drug you gave me last time…”

 

“Chang Xiang Si No. 2?” Zhao Qiao asked excitedly, “Did His Majesty use it?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned sour, “Yes.”

 

“Is it effective?!”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression soured even more, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qiao grinned wickedly, “It must have been used on Rong Tang.”

 

“No.”

 

Zhao Qiao was surprised, “Then who…”

 

Zhao Qi lied, “A friend of mine.”

 

“His Majesty’s friend?” Everyone knew the current emperor had only one friend. Zhao Qiao was so shocked he almost jumped, his legs lifted high, and he stuttered, “He He He He…”

 

Zhao Qi mimicked Zhao Qiao’s actions, “How, how, how do you know it’s him?”

 

Previously it was Rong Tang, and now it’s He Changzhou. This is really… so enviable!

 

Zhao Qiao, red-eyed with jealousy, didn’t forget to flatter him, “Even Young General He, such a young hero, is willing to submit to the Emperor. Truly, the Emperor is unparalleled, loved by all. However, I heard that Young General He has gone to the Western Xia frontlines? On the battlefield, swords and knives have no eyes. If he, a pregnant man, gets injured, what will happen to the baby?”

 

“…Yes, that’s exactly it!” Zhao Qi, with a sense of vengeance, slandered He Changzhou, “So it’s difficult. After discussing with Changzhou, we decided to prioritize national affairs.”

 

Xiao Jinzi desperately held back his laughter, his face twitching.

 

Zhao Qiao asked, “Then what is the Emperor’s intention?”

 

Zhao Qi looked sorrowful, “This child, we don’t want it.”

 

Zhao Qiao was stunned, “Emperor, that is your bloodline!”

 

“It’s fine, there will be more bloodlines in the future,” Zhao Qi said, “Tell me, is there any way to get rid of the child in Changzhou’s belly without harming him?”

 

“Your Majesty, I don’t know.”

 

“Don’t know?!” Zhao Qi grabbed Zhao Tong’s collar, “Say it again, and I’ll kill you!”

 

“Please spare me, Your Majesty! I truly don’t know, but there is one person who surely does.”

 

“Who?”

 

“A miraculous doctor from Dongzhou, named Mei, who has spent most of his life studying Eastern mysticism and once served the Eastern courts for many years.”

 

A glimmer of hope lit up in Zhao Qi’s heart, “Where is he now?”

 

“In Dongzhou.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “…Oh.”

 

“If the Emperor wishes to see him, I can immediately go to Dongzhou to bring him here?”

 

Zhao Qi replied coldly, “Dongzhou is far from the capital. A round trip would take at least two months. By the time you bring him, He Changzhou’s belly would already be big.”

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi said softly, “if I remember correctly, Dongzhou is only a few days’ journey from Huai River. The Emperor can visit Dongzhou while on a southern tour.”

 

“No, no, no,” Zhao Qi wagged his finger, “we’ll visit Dongzhou and tour the south along the way. Xiao Qiao, prepare yourself to accompany me to Jiangnan next month.”

 

Zhao Qiao was overjoyed, “I will serve the Emperor with all my heart!”

 

“I beg you not to.” Whenever the two of them were together, nothing good ever happened.

 

After finishing business, Zhao Qi went to the elegant room to find Rong Tang. The room was surrounded by a group of chattering women.

 

“When did such a god-like young master appear in the capital? He’s not inferior to the charming Young Master Li at all.”

 

“I think Young Master Li is better, gentle and considerate, he understands girls the best. Although this one is peerlessly handsome, his personality is too cold. Sister Rumeng just spoke a lot, and he didn’t respond at all.”

 

“But Young Master Li has too many beauties around him, it’s hard to control. I’d choose the god-like young master.”

 

“You are all lowly, worrying about the Emperor’s business. As if they can choose you…”

 

Zhao Qi roughly knew who they were referring to as “Young Master Li” and couldn’t help but interject, “Definitely choose the god-like young master. What is Young Master Li compared to him? There’s no comparison at all.”

 

The girls, both shy and surprised, covered their faces and dispersed, saving Zhao Qi and Rong Tang the trouble of chasing them away.

 

Zhao Qi pushed the door open and saw Rong Tang standing by the window, with the lights of the capital behind him. His white clothes contrasted beautifully with the scene. Hearing the door open, he turned to Zhao Qi.

 

“Are you done?”

 

“Hmm,” Zhao Qi said, “It’s still early. Shall we go for a walk outside before returning to the palace?”

 

“I’ll take you!” Zhao Qiao popped out from behind Zhao Qi, “When it comes to fun places in the capital, no one knows better than me.”

 

Rong Tang frowned imperceptibly.

 

Zhao Qi asked, “By the way, were you serious about covering the entire bill for the guests just now?”

 

“Of course,” Zhao Qiao boasted, “It’s only a few thousand taels of silver, I can afford it!”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and asked, “Xiao Qiao, do you want to be ennobled?”

 

Zhao Qiao honestly replied, “I do, but my father has already named my elder brother as heir.”

 

“No worries, I can ennoble you now. How about the title ‘Bi’ (逼, meaning ‘forceful’)?”

 

Zhao Qiao’s eyes widened, filled with excitement, “Emperor, are you serious?”

 

“A monarch does not jest,” Zhao Qi laughed, “From now on, you are the Bi Lord of Great Jing.”


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Chapter 61 – Help

Chapter 61: Help

 

Su Muluo froze as he met Long Ling’s crimson-red eyes.

 

What’s happening?

 

What happened to his dragon?

 

At that moment, he couldn’t even speak, as if the long-awaited joy had been shattered by a heavy blow. Especially when he saw Long Ling’s gaze was indifferent and cold, his heart felt as if it had been gouged out by a sharp blade—after enduring a series of blows recently, he had become numb even to the taste of despair.

 

He stared at Long Ling, motionless, even losing the strength to break free from his restraints.

 

Long Ling then leaned down, his eyes still red, expressionless as he lowered his head… and sniffed Su Muluo’s scent.

 

Seeing this action, Su Muluo thought that Long Ling might still have some clarity. His eyes brightened again as he said, “You—”

 

He wanted to ask Long Ling what was wrong, why it seemed like he didn’t recognize him, but before he could finish his question, Long Ling grabbed his chin and kissed his lips.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Long Ling’s fingers gripped his chin tightly, as if afraid he might escape, trying to confine him this way—Su Muluo’s hands were already tied to the headboard, and he couldn’t move at all, only managing to tilt his head back slightly to endure the kiss.

 

Although they had kissed before, this kiss was completely different from the previous ones—while their previous kisses were eager yet filled with affection and longing, this one only made Su Muluo feel suffocated by its oppressive force.

 

“Long Ling… cough, cough cough!”

 

It was only when Su Muluo couldn’t bear it any longer and called out Long Ling’s name, turning his face and coughing violently, that Long Ling finally released him. However, he didn’t get up but remained on top of Su Muluo, staring at him unblinkingly.

 

Meeting Long Ling’s gaze, Su Muluo felt those crimson-red eyes were like an abyss, instantly chilling and dangerous… His heart sank heavily, and he trembled as he asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

“……”

 

Long Ling still didn’t answer, only raising his hand to cover Su Muluo’s eyes.

 

What happened next, Su Muluo didn’t really refuse.

 

His body was too weak; the blood he had lost was enough to deplete him entirely, so this faint resistance was ineffective against Long Ling.

 

Moreover, he had a nagging feeling that Long Ling was not acting out of desire… but rather from an almost instinctual need.

 

Like a fish craving water or trees relying on the earth, his dragon also needed him.

 

But Su Muluo’s physical condition was still too poor to last much longer, so in the end, he lost consciousness amidst the chaos.

 

He didn’t know how long it had been, but when he awoke again, the morning light was faint, and it was already dawn.

 

When Su Muluo woke up this time, he found that his headache had subsided, and his body seemed to have recovered considerably. Even the strength he had previously lost to save Long Ling had been regained.

 

He was a bit surprised and, when he tried to get up, he was tightly held by someone behind him.

 

Long Ling embraced Su Muluo, burying his face between his slender back and murmured a hoarse “Phoenix.”

 

At this moment, Su Muluo’s hands were no longer bound, and he was dressed in a clean, soft white shirt. He wanted to turn around to see his dragon, but Long Ling’s tight embrace made it impossible to turn.

 

So Su Muluo could only speak gently, “Are you awake now?”

 

“……”

 

Long Ling didn’t respond.

 

When the Bone Devouring Demonic Beast attacked him, he was already on the brink of death, having lost all consciousness.

 

What happened afterward was only a vague memory to him now. But he knew it was his Phoenix who saved him, and that he had even…

 

For a moment, Long Ling’s arms around Su Muluo’s waist trembled. He wasn’t afraid of being hit or scolded by the Phoenix, but he was terrified that his Phoenix might despise him, ignore him… or even leave him.

 

If the Phoenix really didn’t want him anymore… then even if it made the Phoenix unhappy, he would still want to keep the Phoenix by his side.

 

He couldn’t lose the Phoenix.

 

Thinking of this, Long Ling hugged Su Muluo even tighter.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

He coughed lightly and said, “You’re hurting me.”

 

Only then did Long Ling seem to snap back to reality and loosen his grip a bit, but he still held onto his Phoenix’s waist without letting go.

 

Su Muluo turned around and saw that the crimson hue in Long Ling’s eyes had faded, returning to its dark golden color. He let out a silent sigh of relief.

 

Moreover, both he and his dragon seemed to be in much better condition. The recovery was happening faster than during the months of rest he had previously taken.

 

—Upon realizing this, a thought suddenly crossed Su Muluo’s mind.

 

Could it be that because he and Long Ling’s souls were bound together, their intimate actions… also helped them recover more quickly?

 

“……”

 

Su Muluo was silent for a moment and then suddenly buried his face into Long Ling’s shoulder.

 

Long Ling: “!”

 

He never expected the Phoenix to make such a move—seeing the Phoenix staring at him in silence earlier, his heart had been filled with indescribable anxiety, fearing that the Phoenix might truly be displeased and leave him.

 

But now, the Phoenix not only showed no sign of displeasure but seemed to have… become a bit shy?

 

This was an unexpected joy for Long Ling. He couldn’t help but nuzzle against his Phoenix and cautiously asked, “Phoenix… aren’t you unhappy?”

 

Just as he thought, Su Muluo shook his head.

 

This simple gesture made Long Ling’s heart feel as if it were filled with melted honey, experiencing a touch of sweetness after so many days of suffering.

 

He hugged his Phoenix again, this time controlling his strength so that he didn’t hurt Su Muluo, but still managed to feel his Phoenix’s presence and warmth more deeply.

 

Su Muluo stayed quietly in his embrace. After a while, he heard Long Ling ask, “How did the Phoenix save me? And why did I… do that to the Phoenix?”

 

Su Muluo listened and then, after a few seconds of silence, explained everything he had seen: the eye he had seen, how he had shared half of his soul with Long Ling, and the crimson-red eyes of Long Ling after he woke up.

 

Long Ling was initially puzzled, then heartbroken. When he learned the reason behind his forceful actions toward the Phoenix, he frowned deeply.

 

“I… have no memory,” he said with self-reproach and guilt. “I couldn’t control myself at that time… I didn’t really want to force the Phoenix…”

 

Su Muluo interrupted him, saying, “It wasn’t forceful.”

 

Seeing the fear in Long Ling’s eyes, Su Muluo patted his dragon’s head and said, “At that time, I was willing.”

 

Long Ling fell silent, and after a few seconds, buried his face into Su Muluo’s shoulder.

 

Although he didn’t speak, Su Muluo felt as if bubbles of joy were bubbling up from the dragon, making him unable to stop himself from smiling slightly—this was the first smile Su Muluo had had in a long time.

 

However, he still had doubts lingering in his mind that remained unresolved. To his dragon, he said, “I suspect that eye… might be the Heavenly Law.”

 

Long Ling was surprised. “The Heavenly Law?”

 

Su Muluo nodded and said, “Before the Heavenly Thunder descended, the elder had once sought me out…”

 

When mentioning the elder, his voice faltered slightly, pausing for a few seconds before continuing, “At that time, he mentioned the Heavenly Law to me and said that the Heavenly Law is irreversible, and that there might only be a chance for change after several thousand years.”

 

Perhaps the elder had already sensed that the Heavenly Law was about to destroy the future of the Phoenix clan and knew they were powerless to turn it around, which is why he left Su Muluo with that statement.

 

“Several thousand years… that’s too long,” Long Ling said with a frown. “Do the Phoenixes know what that chance for change is?”

 

Su Muluo shook his head. “He didn’t tell me, but since he told me this, it means that the chance for change should be favorable to us.”

 

But that eye had already set its sights on Long Ling. If it truly is the Heavenly Law, who knows what it might do to Long Ling in these several thousand years?

 

Thinking of this, Su Muluo couldn’t help but worry, subconsciously clutching the hem of Long Ling’s clothes.

 

Long Ling looked at him, resting his forehead against Su Muluo’s. “Don’t worry, I’m not afraid of it. Even if it does want to do something to me, I won’t let it succeed.”

 

Su Muluo met his gaze, and after a few seconds, asked, “Can it… be killed?”

 

Before this, he was unaware of the existence of the Heavenly Law, only thinking that since it was the Heavenly Law, it should be impartial, a worldly rule without personal emotions.

 

But that eye had told him that the Heavenly Law might also have its own desires and might not be just—if it were just, why would it destroy the Phoenix clan without reason and also destroy the Dragon clan?

 

The Heavenly Law has blood on its hands from his kin… he wanted revenge.

 

Long Ling’s gaze sharpened at Su Muluo’s words, and he said softly, “I don’t know, but… why not give it a try?”

 

The two of them looked at each other and didn’t say anything more, but they understood each other’s meaning.

 

In the days that followed, Su Muluo and Long Ling remained vigilant for the appearance of the Heavenly Law and also noticed some subtle changes in their bodies.

 

Because Su Muluo and Long Ling shared their souls, there was a certain connection between them—Su Muluo, having lost half his soul, frequently experienced instability, but when Long Ling was close to him, this instability would disappear.

 

However, despite this, their peace didn’t last long, as Long Ling soon exhibited that previous state of having crimson eyes and being like a different person.

 

At first, he would just confine Su Muluo by his side, and Su Muluo complied, but later, he began to show tendencies of destruction… One day, upon waking, Su Muluo suddenly found the area around the small building in ruins, as if swept by a great force. Looking up, he saw a black dragon roaring, its dragon breath flattening a mountain peak.

 

Although Long Ling quickly returned to calm this time, his tendency to destroy everything around him became increasingly severe. Although he had not yet harmed anyone, if this continued, it seemed only a matter of time before he would.

 

This left Su Muluo deeply worried. He set up a barrier to confine Long Ling and himself in the small building, guarding his dragon day and night without leaving his side.

 

Although Long Ling lost consciousness, he did not harm Su Muluo. Confined by the barrier, he indeed stayed quietly in the small building for a while… but soon, he lost control again.

 

One night, Su Muluo awoke from a dream to find his dragon missing, his heart suddenly gripped with fear.

 

He immediately got up to search for Long Ling, but at that moment, he heard a voice.

 

“I heard you want to kill the Heavenly Law?”

 

It was a female voice, though lacking emotion, it had a gentle calmness.

 

“If possible… I would like to seek your help.”


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Chapter 48 – I am in a difficult situation.

Chapter 48 – I am in a difficult situation.

He read “The Boundless Great Jing” from beginning to end, not missing a single word. The book clearly told a story of chaotic times, with heroes rising, scheming against each other, and the victor becoming king. The romantic subplot was very subtle, let alone a bizarre plot about men giving birth.

 

Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! The author didn’t even warn about male pregnancy in the book! What a terrible review!

 

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi suddenly remembered something. Before he transmigrated into the book, he had discussed “The Boundless Great Jing” with a girl. She asked him if he was reading the abridged or unabridged version and strongly recommended the unabridged version, saying it had more romantic and passionate scenes, including the popular storyline of having and raising children.

 

When he asked who had the child, the girl gave him a mysterious look and told him to read carefully.

 

At the time, Zhao Qi didn’t understand, but now, he thought he finally got what she meant.

 

Could it be that he read the abridged version but transmigrated into the unabridged version where men can get pregnant?!

 

Heavens, earth, please take me away. I can’t handle this kind of humiliation!

 

“Your Majesty, please don’t be angry,” Cheng Boyan supported Zhao Qi’s arm and said, “Otherwise, if the fetus is affected, both you and the dragon seed will be in danger.”

 

Upon hearing the word “fetus,” Zhao Qi’s mind buzzed. He couldn’t catch his breath and almost fainted again.

 

Xiao Jinzi hurriedly brought tea, “Your Majesty, have some tea to calm down.”

 

Cheng Boyan helped Zhao Qi regulate his breathing while Xiao Jinzi fed him tea, and Jiang Dehai fanned him with a silk fan. After all the fuss, Zhao Qi barely managed to stay conscious.

 

“My dear minister,” Zhao Qi clung to his last hope, “Do you think it’s possible that I just have symptoms that resemble pregnancy but am actually just damp?”

 

Cheng Boyan couldn’t bear to say it, “Your Majesty, though I’m not very experienced, I can still determine if it’s a happy pulse.”

 

Zhao Qi retorted angrily, “But don’t you think it’s too absurd for a man to be pregnant?!”

 

“Your Majesty, it’s indeed rare in the world, but it’s not without precedent,” Cheng Boyan replied. “In ‘Travels in the East,’ it mentions that the Eastern Royal Family has a secret medicine that can make men…”

 

“Enough, stop talking,” Zhao Qi was utterly hopeless. Are the people from the East too idle, creating such a harmful medicine, harming both others and themselves?

 

Cheng Boyan continued, “Your Majesty, if you knew about the existence and effects of this medicine, why did you take it?”

 

“I did not!”

 

Jiang Dehai speculated, “Your Majesty, could it be the work of the one who stole the medicine?”

 

Xiao Jinzi nodded in agreement, “It must be, it must be!”

 

Zhao Qi was on the verge of tears. He could understand being drugged with an aphrodisiac, but what’s the point of a pregnancy drug?

 

“Find out who did this!” Zhao Qi ordered. “Then capture them and tear them apart along with He Changzhou!”

 

What, you say I decided not to tear He Changzhou apart before? Sorry, I’ve changed my mind. Who would have thought that the usually shy He Changzhou could have such a powerful move?

 

“Your Majesty, forgive me for being blunt,” Cheng Boyan spoke fearlessly, trusting that Zhao Qi wasn’t a tyrant who would randomly take people’s heads, “The Eastern secret medicine only makes men capable of conceiving. To truly get pregnant, you still need to…”

 

The phrase “cloud and rain” made Zhao Qi explode on the spot, “I don’t need you to remind me!”

 

Cheng Boyan wisely shut his mouth. He couldn’t imagine who would dare make the emperor pregnant and didn’t want to think about it.

 

At this moment, the eunuch’s announcement came from outside: “Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here.”

 

Upon hearing that Xiao Shiqing was coming, Zhao Qi’s nose twitched, and grievance surged in his heart. Although he didn’t want to admit it, he instinctively wanted to rely on Xiao Shiqing whenever he encountered difficulties.

 

Zhao Qi suddenly stood up, muttering, “Brother! Brother, I have a dragon egg, what should I do, waah—”

 

Jiang Dehai quickly pulled Zhao Qi back, “Your Majesty, do you really want to tell the Prime Minister about this? Please think carefully.”

 

Zhao Qi calmed down a bit. Firstly, if it got out that as the emperor he was slept with by his brother, his face—no, his imperial dignity would be ruined. Secondly, a man’s pregnancy was already unheard of in Great Jing, let alone the emperor’s. He could never figure out Xiao Shiqing’s thoughts, and recently Xiao had been using him. If Xiao knew about his pregnancy, he didn’t know how Xiao would react. Instead of taking a risk, it was better to maintain the current situation.

 

Zhao Qi hurriedly said, “Only the four of us know about this dragon egg, understand?”

 

“Rest assured, Your Majesty, we will keep it a secret.”

 

Xiao Shiqing entered the room, seeing the chaos among the four, and asked, “What’s going on?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “The imperial physician was taking my pulse.”

 

Before Xiao Shiqing could ask, Cheng Boyan said proactively, “Your Majesty’s luck is immense, and the illness has improved. However, to prevent a relapse, you must continue taking the medicine.”

 

“Got it,” Xiao Shiqing said, “Everyone, leave.”

 

They were all worried about Zhao Qi, but they couldn’t disobey the Prime Minister’s orders and had to leave reluctantly.

 

Xiao Shiqing noticed the redness around Zhao Qi’s eyes and frowned slightly, “Have you been crying?”

 

Zhao Qi bit his lip, trying to appear normal, “Just yawning.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “So you’re tired.”

 

Zhao Qi wasn’t sleepy at all but still nodded.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s lips curved slightly, “The emperor really does want to sleep whenever he sees me.”

 

Zhao Qi’s mind was in turmoil, unable to think clearly, so he just kept nodding, “Yes, yes.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s smile deepened, gently guiding Zhao Qi to lie down, “Then, sleep.”

 

Zhao Qi was pushed down, Xiao Shiqing’s handsome face right above him.

 

“What are you looking at?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

Zhao Qi seemed to be talking to himself, “Brother, do you think I’m still a man?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze lowered, “Is the dragon pulse problematic?”

 

“…Alright, I must be crazy to talk to Xiao Shiqing about this.”

 

“Want me to check?”

 

Zhao Qi silently turned over, protecting his dragon pulse and presenting a desolate back to Xiao Shiqing.

 

“Why didn’t you ask me why I came to see you today?”

 

Zhao Qi mumbled, “Didn’t you come to see me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Do you believe it this time?”

 

“…I believe it.”

 

The matter of the dragon egg was too overwhelming. The four insiders stayed up all night, gathering in Yonghua Palace the next morning to discuss a plan.

 

Zhao Qi hardly ate the whole day. Jiang Dehai had the imperial kitchen prepare millet porridge with some sour pickles, which Zhao Qi barely managed to eat a few mouthfuls of.

 

“I thought about it all night and still believe this dragon egg shouldn’t stay.”

 

“Your Majesty—”

 

Zhao Qi raised his hand to stop him, “Listen to me first. First, the risk of a man giving birth is too high. The imperial physicians have no experience taking care of a pregnant man or delivering a baby. If something goes wrong, both the dragon egg and I will be doomed.”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, ‘Travels in the East’ details the process of male childbirth. I can…”

 

Zhao Qi covered Cheng Boyan’s mouth, expressionless, “No, you cannot.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Your Majesty, what is the second reason?”

 

“Second, the child’s father…or mother and I are not in that kind of relationship.”

 

Xiao Jinzi was curious, “What kind of relationship?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t know how to describe it, “Anyway, the dragon egg can’t be born into a complete family. Instead of making it suffer, it’s better not to have it at all. Third, and most importantly, I’m afraid of pain.”

 

The three looked at each other.

 

Cheng Boyan mumbled, Zhao Qi released him, and he said, “There’s no need to discuss this further. My decision is made. Boyan, prepare to remove the dragon egg from my belly.”

 

“But Your Majesty,” Cheng Boyan spread his hands, “I don’t know how.”

 

Zhao Qi: “???” Are you kidding me?

 

“‘Travels in the East’ explains how to deliver a baby, but not how to induce a miscarriage.”

 

Zhao Qi pulled out some random knowledge, “Then use musk, safflower, and motherwort, a whole set of herbs!”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, the medicine you mentioned is only effective for women; it won’t work on men.”

 

Zhao Qi took a deep breath and held his forehead with both hands. “I’m feeling a bit dizzy…”

 

The three of them quickly steadied Zhao Qi. Jiang Dehai’s face was filled with undisguised concern. “Your Majesty, please take care of your health.”

 

Zhao Qi weakly replied, “It’s hopeless…”

 

Cheng Boyan said, “Your Majesty, I have an idea.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly responded, “Speak up!”

 

“This medicine was offered to Your Majesty by the fourth young master Zhao. Why not ask him? He might have a solution.”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly remembered. He had been so overwhelmed by the blow that he forgot to confront Zhao Qiao, the one who started it all. Zhao Qiao often visited Japan and had some strange connection with the Empress Dowager there. He had also seen pregnant men, so he might indeed have a way.

 

“Hurry, summon Zhao Qiao!”

 

“I will go at once!”

 

Zhao Qi was pacing anxiously in his palace, waiting for Zhao Qiao. Instead, Rong Tang arrived.

 

Rong Tang rarely came to him voluntarily, so Zhao Qi thought something must have happened. But whatever it was, he had no mood to deal with it.

 

“Rong Tang,” Zhao Qi slumped on the soft couch, “My head hurts terribly. Let’s talk another day if there’s anything important.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Is Your Majesty really ill?”

 

Zhao Qi covered his face. “Yes.”

 

“What illness?”

 

If I told you, you’d be scared to death. I’m pregnant. “Just some gastrointestinal heat and Qi and blood deficiency…”

 

Rong Tang leaned closer, his cool hand touching Zhao Qi’s forehead, and the hair hanging down his chest brushed Zhao Qi’s cheek, tickling him slightly.

 

“Your Majesty, give me your hand.”

 

Without thinking, Zhao Qi extended his hand while asking, “What are you going to do?”

 

“I know a little about medicine.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly withdrew his hand, leaving only a blur in Rong Tang’s view. His hand was empty.

 

“No need to trouble yourself,” Zhao Qi said, “The imperial physician has already seen me. I’m fine.”

 

Fortunately, Rong Tang didn’t insist. “That’s good then.”

 

Rong Tang, always taciturn, now quietly stayed by Zhao Qi’s side. After a long while, he said, “I heard the various royal relatives who came for the Longevity Festival have started leaving the capital.”

 

“Some have left,” Zhao Qi replied, “Are you asking about Prince Huai?”

 

Rong Tang neither confirmed nor denied it.

 

“Prince Huai’s poison is not yet cleared; he’s still recuperating in the capital.”

 

Rong Tang nodded. “Yes.” After a moment of hesitation, he added, “Prince Huai has ambitions for the throne. Your Majesty should be wary of him.”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit surprised. Although Rong Tang had rejected Zhao Tong twice, he had always kept Zhao Tong’s rebellious intentions somewhat hidden. Now, saying this, was he completely abandoning Zhao Tong and siding with Zhao Qi?

 

If he weren’t so troubled by the matter of the dragon egg, Zhao Qi would have been deeply moved.

 

“I understand,” Zhao Qi said, “Don’t worry, I’m aware.”

 

As they were speaking, Jiang Dehai returned, but Zhao Qi’s eagerly awaited Zhao Qiao was not with him. Seeing Rong Tang there, Jiang Dehai chose his words carefully. “Your Majesty, I went to Prince Jiu’s residence to find him, but they said the fourth young master hasn’t returned for half a month. He’s probably lingering in some place of pleasure.”

 

Zhao Qi was exasperated. “Truly my good brother.”

 

“Your Majesty, don’t worry. The people at the residence are searching for him. As soon as they find him, they’ll bring him to the palace.”

 

“No need,” Zhao Qi said, having a good idea where Zhao Qiao might be. “I’ll go find him myself.”

 

Xiao Jinzi asked, “Your Majesty is going out of the palace?”

 

“Yes, quickly help me change.”

 

Rong Tang said, “I’ll go with Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi was taken aback. “Huh? You’re going too?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly refused. “Rong Tang, I’m going to handle official business.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him. “I haven’t left the palace for a year. I want to go out and see—together with you.”

 

“But…”

 

“Handle your business. I won’t disturb you.”

 

Zhao Qi said seriously, “No, you absolutely can’t go to a place like that—it will taint you.”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly. “I’ve long been ‘tainted.’ What is there to fear?”


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Chapter 60 – Tied Up

Chapter 60: Tied Up

 

Long Ling’s kiss was as urgent as a storm, pressing down on Su Muluo so heavily that he could barely breathe. Rather than a kiss, it felt more like Long Ling’s desperate demand—he needed the comfort of his Phoenix, the warmth and breath of the Phoenix, to soothe his anxious heart that had been unsettled for days.

 

After the kiss ended, Su Muluo leaned against Long Ling’s embrace, catching his breath. He had just awakened, his mind still foggy, his face pale, and the corners of his eyes still showing traces of dried tears.

 

Long Ling gently wiped away those tear stains, his long fingers brushing over Su Muluo’s white hair—his once-black hair had turned white due to exhaustion. Even though Long Ling had forcibly extended his life, the black hair had not returned.

 

However, he could feel that he was not entirely powerless now. The demon power, which had been dispersed, had slowly begun to gather again after some time.

 

Su Muluo didn’t know whether this was due to his own Nirvana ability or Long Ling’s power. He looked up and asked, “How long have I been asleep?”

 

Long Ling replied, “Two months.”

 

His voice was hoarse, with heavy dark circles under his eyes. He looked haggard and pale, seemingly not in much better condition than Su Muluo.

 

Su Muluo was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and gently caressed Long Ling’s face.

 

His palm was cold, but Long Ling was very affectionate, rubbing against his hand.

 

Over these two months, Long Ling had stayed by his Phoenix’s side day and night, witnessing the Phoenix’s frail state without any sign of waking up. The short sixty days felt as long as three thousand years. But fortunately, he had finally waited for his Phoenix to awaken.

 

“Phoenix, don’t leave me again,” Long Ling tightly held Su Muluo’s hand and said softly, “If it happens again, I really don’t know how I’ll bear it.”

 

Su Muluo’s heart ached suddenly upon hearing this, even rendering him speechless for a few seconds. When he had seen his clan’s destruction, he truly had no desire to live and didn’t care about anything anymore. But he had forgotten how much his death would impact Long Ling.

 

If he had not awakened, would his dragon have gone with him?

 

Su Muluo didn’t dare to test this thought. He clenched Long Ling’s clothing, rested his forehead against Long Ling’s, and gently and tenderly said a single word, “Okay.”

 

“I won’t leave again,” he said, “Even if I turn into an egg in the future, I’ll stay with you and not go anywhere else.”

 

Long Ling thought for a moment and said, “If the Phoenix really turns into an egg, then I’ll turn back too, so we can stay close together. That way, when the Phoenix is born, I can see him, and when he’s born, he can see me.”

 

Su Muluo nodded and replied, “Okay.” Then he suddenly felt a chill and coughed a few times.

 

Long Ling immediately held him tightly and asked anxiously, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

 

Su Muluo shook his head and said, “I just feel a bit cold.”

 

Long Ling quickly pulled the blanket over both of them. The bedding was soft, and Su Muluo burrowed into it, leaning against Long Ling and affectionately pressing his cheek against his chest.

 

Long Ling held his Phoenix, feeling the Phoenix soft and warm like a little bird seeking comfort, which made his heart soften as well.

 

“By the way,” Su Muluo looked up at Long Ling and asked, “How did you save me?”

 

At that time, he had exhausted all his Nirvana power and should not have survived.

 

Long Ling hesitated and shook his head, “I don’t know either.”

 

“At that time, I just wanted the Phoenix to live and not leave me… By the time I realized, everything had already happened.”

 

He only felt his life force pouring out of his body into the Phoenix, a power he could not control—so, that was how he saved his Phoenix.

 

Su Muluo was silent for a few seconds, then hugged Long Ling and rubbed his face against him.

 

“Thank you, you saved me.”

 

As he spoke these words, Su Muluo also thought that his dragon was indeed quite unique.

 

This power that saved him was very special, and so was his dragon.

 

Realizing this, Su Muluo didn’t feel joy but rather a heavy sense of worry. He remembered the eye he saw in his soul state, especially when Long Ling saved him, that eye had been fixed firmly on Long Ling…

 

Su Muluo intended to mention this, but seeing Long Ling’s weary face, he hesitated and decided not to speak.

 

Saying such things now would only cause his dragon more worry and seem ineffective.

 

Perhaps it would be better to wait until their condition improved before discussing it.

 

Su Muluo clutched Long Ling’s clothing and sighed silently.

 

 

When the Phoenix clan was destroyed, due to the barrier created by the invisible force, the outside world was unaware of what had happened in the Phoenix’s territory.

 

During Su Muluo’s slumber, Long Ling spent several days rebuilding a small house and stayed indoors, guarding him for two months. By the time Su Muluo woke up, although neither of them had explicitly stated it, their relationship had undergone a subtle change.

 

Due to his frail condition, Su Muluo would occasionally cough and felt cold at night, so Long Ling would hold him to warm him with his own body heat.

 

During the day, they were inseparable, and at night, they slept in each other’s arms. Sometimes, when Long Ling woke in the middle of the night and found the Phoenix crying in his arms, he would silently hold him and gently pat his back.

 

Since the destruction of the Phoenix clan, Su Muluo had not mentioned his clan again. Long Ling knew it was not that he didn’t care, but rather that it was too painful to face.

 

During the day, Long Ling would try to distract Su Muluo, preventing him from dwelling on his thoughts. But at night, when it was quiet, Su Muluo would still think of his clan, and his sadness would overwhelm him, leading to tears and cries.

 

Months passed like this. When Su Muluo and Long Ling’s health started to improve and things seemed to be heading in a positive direction, an unexpected visitor arrived.

 

It was Fu Sha. A few days prior, he had passed through and was shocked to find that Su Muluo had survived the heavenly thunder, so he came this time with a direct request.

 

“Phoenix! I need your help!” Fu Sha said urgently. “Recently, our clan’s elder made a prophecy that the Dragon Clan will also face a catastrophic thunderstorm. After you, our Dragon Clan will also be destroyed!”

 

Upon hearing this, Su Muluo felt a pang of panic. His first thought was not about the Dragon Clan but about Long Ling beside him.

 

Long Ling was also a member of the Dragon Clan. If the thunderstorm struck, then…

 

At that moment, Su Muluo felt icy all over and frantically tried to grasp Long Ling’s hand. Long Ling, however, had already pulled him into an embrace, gently patting his back and saying, “Phoenix, don’t be afraid.”

 

Then he coldly turned to Fu Sha and said, “What do you want?”

 

Fu Sha, completely disregarding their intimate actions and not looking at Long Ling, stared fixedly at Su Muluo and said, “You survived the heavenly thunder because of your Nirvana power, right?”

 

“Phoenix, I beg you, give me your Nirvana power—just one person is enough. Although it won’t save my clan, at least it will let me live!”

 

“……”

 

Hearing this, Su Muluo and Long Ling fell into a brief silence of shock.

 

Fu Sha continued, “I know this sounds a bit extreme, but I don’t want to die. Right now, you are the only one who can help me, Phoenix!”

 

Long Ling replied coldly, “Phoenix has already exhausted his Nirvana power while saving his own clan. He can’t help you.”

 

Fu Sha was stunned by this and seemed to only now notice Su Muluo’s white hair. “What? The Nirvana power is useless… No, if you’ve exhausted your Nirvana power, why are you still alive??”

 

He stepped forward, trying to grab Su Muluo, but was directly blocked by Long Ling.

 

“I said, Phoenix can’t help you and has no reason to help you,” Long Ling said. “Now, you can leave.”

 

“……”

 

After Long Ling’s words, Fu Sha did not leave. Instead, he looked at them for a while, and his expression gradually grew colder.

 

“You must be hiding something from me…” Fu Sha said. “Phoenix, are you unwilling to help me and only want to protect yourself and this black dragon?!”

 

As soon as he finished speaking, he acted immediately, intending to forcibly take Su Muluo away.

 

A golden dragon appeared over the Phoenix territory. Long Ling, already on guard, did not hesitate to transform into a black dragon and engaged in combat with it.

 

Under normal circumstances, neither Su Muluo nor Long Ling would fear Fu Sha. But now, Su Muluo’s strength had been depleted while saving his clan, and though he had recovered somewhat in the past few months, he had not even regained 20% of his power.

 

Long Ling, too, had been severely injured in the heavenly thunder and lost most of his strength in saving Su Muluo. With their weakened state facing a fully-powered golden dragon, defeat was inevitable from the start.

 

What followed was Su Muluo’s nightmare. He was gravely injured by Fu Sha and spat blood. In his daze, he watched helplessly as the black dragon protected him and was pierced through the abdomen by the golden dragon… having a section of its spine ripped out.

 

What happened next was hazy for Su Muluo.

 

He only remembered that in extreme sadness and despair, he suddenly erupted with tremendous power, even losing control of himself. When he came to his senses, the Phoenix territory was in ruins, the golden dragon had vanished, and there were large patches of blood on the ground.

 

—At that time, he was in a daze, with only one thought in his mind: he could not let his dragon die.

 

With this thought, he seemed to suddenly understand something and knew what he had to do to save his dragon.

 

So he drove a blade into his chest, using his blood as a guide, and transferred half of his life to Long Ling.

 

Later, Su Muluo learned that in extending Long Ling’s life, he had lost most of his power, and to extend Long Ling’s life, he had to give up not only his power but also half of his soul.

 

From then on, his soul was bound to Long Ling’s, linking them from life to death.

 

But Su Muluo did not regret it. Perhaps because of this, not long after, when the heavenly thunder struck the Dragon Clan, his dragon was not affected.

 

After the thunder, both the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan faced destruction, and Fu Sha was lost in that thunderstorm—whether he perished under the thunder or escaped was unknown.

 

Su Muluo did not verify if Fu Sha was truly dead. The loss of half his soul and his blood had exhausted him completely. His condition was even worse than before. He managed to hold on for a few days to care for Long Ling, but eventually, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed from exhaustion.

 

—When he woke up, he was lying in bed, with Long Ling sitting beside him.

 

Although Su Muluo woke up with a splitting headache and felt as though he was completely drained, seeing Long Ling safe by his side made his eyes light up immediately.

 

“How are you? Are you okay now?”

 

Ignoring his weakness, he tried to sit up to check on Long Ling’s condition—but he realized his hands were bound to the bed with chains and he couldn’t sit up.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

He was momentarily stunned, while Long Ling looked down at him with a blank expression.

 

It was only then that Su Muluo noticed something was wrong.

 

Long Ling’s usual dark golden eyes… were now a blazing red.


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Chapter 47 – I have a dragon egg.

Chapter 47 – I have a dragon egg.

Summoning the imperial physician took time, and then the physician had to travel from the Imperial Hospital to Yonghua Palace. This period was extremely tormenting for Zhao Qi. Initially, he didn’t think much of it—feeling weak and having a poor appetite in the heat seemed normal. But after vomiting, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over and instantly became miserable.

 

“Xiao Jinzi,” Zhao Qi weakly called, “help me lie down.”

 

Xiao Jinzi, panicked, said, “Your Majesty, hang in there, the imperial physician will be here soon.”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, staring blankly ahead, “It’s too late.”

 

Xiao Jinzi was on the verge of tears, screaming hysterically, “Your Majesty, please don’t scare me!”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi felt that if a tear could fall from the corner of his eye, it would be perfect, but he couldn’t squeeze one out. “I’m gravely ill before reaching adulthood. What will happen to my mother and the people of Great Jing after I die? Heaven is jealous of talents, my aspirations unfulfilled—”

 

Xiao Jinzi cried, “Your Majesty—”

 

Xiao Shiqing arrived at the entrance of Yonghua Palace and heard the wailing. Upon entering, he saw Zhao Qi lying on the bed and Xiao Jinzi kneeling beside, crying loudly. His face turned pale, “Zhao Qi!”

 

Zhao Qi propped himself up, “Has the Prime Minister come?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face looked worse than Zhao Qi had ever seen, as if his heart had stopped beating. His hand, gripping Zhao Qi’s shoulder, trembled slightly, “What’s wrong with you?”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned by Xiao Shiqing’s appearance and took a long time to react, “Oh… I vomited.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression froze for a moment, “Vomited?”

 

“Yes, Prime Minister,” Xiao Jinzi sobbed, “The emperor just had a sip of mung bean soup, and then he vomited up all of last night’s dinner. The emperor usually eats a lot and never throws up; this is the first time something like this has happened!”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

“You sure talk a lot,” Zhao Qi said suspiciously, “Are you really called ‘Xiao Jinzi’ because you keep your mouth shut?”

 

Xiao Jinzi replied, “Yes, Your Majesty, there’s no other part of me that’s tight.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned, “What kind of question is that…”

 

Xiao Shiqing watched coldly as the two bantered, “Having fun?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded sheepishly. Sometimes acting was quite enjoyable, especially with someone to play along.

 

Xiao Shiqing gritted his teeth, “You dare to nod? Do you know I almost…” His words abruptly stopped. He closed his eyes and rubbed his brow, looking as if he had been through a great ordeal.

 

Zhao Qi and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a look, both surprised by Xiao Shiqing’s reaction. The Prime Minister, who remained unflappable even in the face of a collapsing mountain, was scared by their little joke?

 

Tentatively, Zhao Qi asked, “Were you worried about me, brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face was expressionless, “No.”

 

“Oh.” It turned out he was being overly sentimental.

 

“If you’re unwell, call the imperial physician. Crying won’t help.”

 

Zhao Qi muttered quietly, “I’ve already called.”

 

Not long after, Jiang Dehai led the imperial physician in. It was the most senior physician, Zhang.

 

Zhao Qi extended his hand for Zhang to take his pulse, watching as the old physician’s eyebrows raised higher and higher, finally knitting together in a frown. Zhao Qi was terrified—oh no, could it be an incurable disease?

 

“Don’t give up on me, physician,” Zhao Qi grasped the old man’s hand, “I think there’s still hope for me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi and addressed the physician, “What illness does the emperor have? Speak freely.”

 

Physician Zhang, trembling, withdrew his hand. A layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead, but his expression remained relatively calm. He bowed and said, “Prime Minister, the emperor has damp-heat in his stomach and intestines, and a deficiency in both Qi and blood, causing a lack of appetite and nausea.”

 

Zhao Qi exhaled in relief. It was just damp-heat; nothing to be afraid of. In these times, who didn’t have some dampness in their body?

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Is it serious?”

 

A drop of cold sweat silently slid down the physician’s cheek, “This is a common ailment in the summer heat. The emperor needs to take some herbal medicine to clear heat and dampness, and eat a lighter diet. He should recover soon.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression softened a bit, “Prescribe the medicine.”

 

Xiao Jinzi took the prescription to prepare the medicine. Jiang Dehai advised earnestly, “Your Majesty, you can’t keep eating greasy foods like pig trotters anymore.”

 

Just as Zhao Qi was about to speak, a wave of nausea hit him, and he turned away to retch.

 

Xiao Shiqing frowned, sat down by the bed, and gently patted Zhao Qi’s back to soothe him. He instructed Jiang Dehai, “Bring water for the emperor to rinse his mouth.”

 

After rinsing his mouth, Xiao Shiqing helped Zhao Qi lie down. Zhao Qi asked, “Brother, why did you come to see me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing had intended to discuss a southern tour with Zhao Qi, but seeing the young emperor’s pale face, he decided against it. “Nothing, just wanted to check on you.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Really? I don’t believe it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was speechless for a moment, “Do you want to travel by water or land for the southern tour?”

 

Zhao Qi considered, “Since we’re inspecting the disaster, water travel might be better.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “What kind of dragon boat do you want?”

 

A picture appeared in Zhao Qi’s mind, and he got excited, “A dragon head on the front, grass on the deck, and a skull on the flag… Are you going to help me build a new dragon boat?”

 

Xiao Shiqing ruthlessly shattered Zhao Qi’s fantasy, “No.”

 

“…” Then why did you ask?

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Jinzi brought over the medicine, “it’s time to take your medicine.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Give it to me.”

 

Jiang Dehai reminded him, “Prime Minister, the emperor said he’s old enough to drink by himself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at Zhao Qi, “Do you want my help?”

 

“No…” Seeing Xiao Shiqing raise an eyebrow slightly, Zhao Qi quickly changed his tune, “I want brother’s help, ah—”

 

Xiao Shiqing scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, blew on it to cool it, and brought it to Zhao Qi’s lips.

 

Zhao Qi drank the medicine spoon by spoon, fed by Xiao Shiqing. After finishing the medicine, he began to feel sleepy. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, he said, “I’m sleepy.”

 

“Hmm.” Xiao Shiqing’s ink-scented palm covered his eyes, his voice soft and gentle, “Sleep.”

 

Meanwhile, as soon as Physician Zhang returned to the imperial hospital, he could no longer hold on. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

 

A young physician in the courtyard, Zhang’s proud disciple Cheng Boyan, was sorting medicinal herbs. Seeing this, he dropped the herbs and ran over, “Teacher! What’s wrong?”

 

Physician Zhang clung to Cheng Boyan’s arm, “Quick, pack my things. I need to leave the capital tonight and retire!”

 

Cheng Boyan was shocked, “Didn’t you just take the emperor’s pulse? What happened to make you so frightened?”

 

Physician Zhang refused to elaborate, shaking his head repeatedly. His face was ashen, and he muttered nonsensically, “Unheard of, unseen—thank goodness I held on for a moment, or I’d have lost my head!”

 

Cheng Boyan asked, “Is something wrong with the emperor’s illness?”

 

Physician Zhang wept bitterly, “More than just wrong!”

 

“Students believe that regardless of what illness the Emperor suffers from, the doctor should be forthright. His Majesty won’t do anything to the doctor.”

 

Last time, when the Emperor’s favorite male companion was drugged with an aphrodisiac, his condition was critical. The old court physicians didn’t dare to speak frankly and pushed Cheng Boyan to report to the Emperor. Cheng Boyan had initially thought he would hear the classic royal threats like “Everyone will be buried with him,” “Bring your head to see me,” or “Take him out and flog him to death.” To his surprise, the Emperor merely asked him to think of a solution and do his best.

 

Doctor Zhang hesitated before sighing deeply, “Boyan, don’t blame your teacher for not warning you. If you want to live, you mustn’t go to see the Emperor’s illness… Enough said, I’m leaving. Take care of yourself.”

 

“Teacher!”

 

While packing his belongings, Doctor Zhang kept muttering, “How bizarre, how bizarre! Who could be so bold as to make a king submit beneath them…”

 

Xiao Shiqing, worried about Zhao Qi’s deteriorating condition, ordered the physicians to report to Yonghua Palace daily.

 

When Zhao Qi saw that a different physician had come, he asked curiously, “Where is Doctor Zhang from yesterday?”

 

Cheng Boyan’s expression was subtle, “Your Majesty, Lord Zhang’s second great-aunt passed away yesterday. He has requested leave to mourn and has returned home for the funeral.”

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily speechless, “That’s possible?”

 

Cheng Boyan respectfully asked, “Has Your Majesty’s condition improved?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head miserably, “No. During the morning court, if I hadn’t held it in, I would have vomited in front of all the civil and military officials.”

 

Cheng Boyan thought for a moment, then said, “Please extend your hand, Your Majesty. I will take your pulse.”

 

Jiang Dehai corrected him, “Can the Emperor’s hand be called a hand? It’s a dragon claw!”

 

Cheng Boyan hurriedly said, “I was careless. Please extend your dragon claw, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression was complex, “… There’s no need for that.”

 

Cheng Boyan placed two fingers on Zhao Qi’s wrist, closing his eyes to feel the pulse. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide.

 

Seeing Cheng Boyan’s face turn visibly pale, Zhao Qi felt a pang of alarm, “No way, not again?! Can’t you physicians manage your expressions? This is terrifying!”

 

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Boyan fully understood why his seasoned teacher, despite his years of experience, was so frightened that he abandoned his position and fled home overnight.

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t contain his impatience, “What’s wrong with me? Just give it to me straight!”

 

“Your Majesty…” Cheng Boyan knelt and kowtowed, trembling, “You… you have a dragon egg… no, you are carrying a dragon child!”

 

Zhao Qi, Xiao Jinzi, and Jiang Dehai were all dumbfounded, “What?!”

 

Cheng Boyan decided to lay it all out, “Your Majesty’s pulse is smooth and steady, indicative of a pregnancy pulse.”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression remained in the previous phase, “What?!”

 

Cheng Boyan didn’t dare to lift his head, “Your Majesty’s pulse indeed indicates pregnancy. Coupled with Your Majesty’s symptoms, you should be about two months along!”

 

Jiang Dehai sternly said, “Lord Cheng, deceiving the Emperor is a capital offense!”

 

Cheng Boyan kowtowed repeatedly, “I am innocent, Your Majesty! Even if I had a hundred heads, I wouldn’t dare deceive the Emperor!”

 

Zhao Qi looked down at his own crotch, “But… but I am a boy…”

 

Xiao Jinzi murmured, “Your Majesty, I remember before the Longevity Festival, Young Master Zhao Si gave you two bottles of medicine. One was an aphrodisiac, and the other was…”

 

These words struck Zhao Qi like a thunderbolt, leaving him as a skeletal remains. He closed his eyes and fell straight back.

 

“Your Majesty!”

 

“Your Majesty!”

 

The three of them scrambled to catch Zhao Qi, while Jiang Dehai instinctively shouted, “Quick, fetch the physician!”

 

“Sir, I am the physician!” Cheng Boyan said as he pinched Zhao Qi’s philtrum.

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes slightly, nearly spitting blood, “No— I do not accept this scenario!”


T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 59 – Goodbye

Chapter 59: Goodbye

 

On the day of the blessing ceremony, Fu Sha arrived at the Phoenix Clan’s territory.

 

“Phoenix,” he said, “I have something to discuss with this black dragon. Could you give us a moment?”

 

The blessing ceremony was about to start, and the surrounding phoenixes were bustling with preparations for the feast. Su Muluo, upon hearing this, glanced at the dragon next to him and said, “His name is Long Ling.”

 

“Also, can’t whatever you want to say be said here?”

 

“There are some things related to the Dragon Clan that are not suitable to discuss here,” Fu Sha replied. “Don’t worry. After what happened last time, I’ve thought it through and won’t do anything to him.”

 

Su Muluo frowned slightly, clearly not convinced. Just as he was about to refuse, Long Ling spoke up, “Phoenix, let me go. After all, he can’t do anything to me.”

 

Fu Sha: “……”

 

Su Muluo and Long Ling exchanged glances. After a few seconds, Su Muluo said, “Alright, but don’t go too far. You must return within fifteen minutes.”

 

After all, this was the Phoenix territory. He didn’t believe Fu Sha would dare to do anything to Long Ling here, but some precautions were still necessary.

 

Long Ling nodded and left with Fu Sha.

 

Outside the Phoenix territory not long after, Long Ling looked at Fu Sha with indifference and said, “What is it?”

 

Fu Sha looked him up and down and didn’t answer the previous question. Instead, he said, “Do you know what Su Muluo means to his people?”

 

Long Ling raised an eyebrow slightly but remained silent.

 

Fu Sha continued, “The first phoenix in the world once possessed the power of Nirvana. For her, there was no death, only rebirth. Later, this same phoenix created the current Phoenix Clan, but for some reason, she gave up her Nirvana power, ended her life, and chose to return to death.”

 

Long Ling said, “I know that.” The phoenix had told him about this when he was young.

 

“Then you should also know that since the death of the first phoenix, for thousands of years, no other phoenix born from her has possessed the power of Nirvana,” Fu Sha said. “Except for Su Muluo—the only white phoenix in the Phoenix Clan and the only phoenix born with the power of Nirvana.”

 

“His existence is as significant to the Phoenix Clan as the first phoenix was. If he has descendants, they are likely to inherit the power of Nirvana as well… This means the Phoenix Clan would regain what it has long lost.”

 

When Long Ling heard Fu Sha’s words, he wasn’t thinking about the so-called Nirvana power but rather about Su Muluo’s potential descendants.

 

If phoenixes had offspring, would they be a bunch of fluffy little birds? As adorable as phoenixes?

 

No, phoenixes can’t reproduce. If he has descendants, it means he and someone else…

 

At this point, Long Ling’s eyes darkened slightly and he asked, “What exactly are you trying to say?”

 

“What I want to say is already quite clear,” Fu Sha said. “Regardless of whether Su Muluo has descendants, his status among his people is extremely special. He could even be the key to the Phoenix Clan regaining the power of Nirvana—so do you think they would allow you to be with him?”

 

Fu Sha had more to say and wanted to deliver a full blow to the black dragon before him. However, Long Ling calmly looked at him and said, “They would.”

 

“A while ago, I told them I wanted to marry the phoenix. They even encouraged me to go for it.”

 

Fu Sha: “……”

 

Long Ling wasn’t lying. This happened just a few days ago, and he had said it in front of Su Muluo and Shuang Li—of course, shortly afterward, he was made to stand outside the small building for a full fifteen minutes, amidst Shuang Li and the others’ applause and cheers.

 

“Why do you think other phoenixes care about the power of Nirvana as much as you do?” Long Ling said. “The phoenixes here are all very nice. They aren’t like you and don’t have so many crooked thoughts.”

 

Although he had only met Fu Cha twice, he felt extremely uncomfortable around him… like the kind of person who would resort to lowly means to achieve his goals.

 

Anyway, he was nothing like the phoenixes who had watched him grow up.

 

Upon hearing Long Ling’s words, Fu Cha’s eyes flashed with obvious anger. Just as he was about to retort—

 

Boom!

 

In an instant, countless heavenly thunders descended from the sky, as if an upside-down sea poured down, with a deafening roar that engulfed the entire Phoenix territory in an instant!

 

The scene was terrifying beyond words, with thousands of white thunderbolts resembling monstrous dragons weaving through the air, creating dazzling flashes of lightning. Wherever the thunder struck, all things perished, turning night into day, yet resembling a scene from hell.

 

“…”

 

Upon witnessing this, Long Ling couldn’t react at all. His mind went blank, and he stood frozen in place, as if nailed down and unable to move.

 

At that moment, he even thought he was dreaming, as everything seemed so unreal, like a scene from a dream.

 

But soon, he snapped out of this nightmare, and as he finally realized what was happening, he felt like he had plunged into an icy abyss, his whole body shivering with cold, even his bones freezing.

 

The phoenix… his phoenix… and the others…

 

Long Ling trembled all over, followed by an overwhelming rage. Without hesitation, he transformed back into his original form and roared as he charged towards the rolling heavenly thunder—

 

However, at the same time, an invisible and irresistible force instantly spread out, forming a thick barrier that enveloped the Phoenix territory. Outsiders couldn’t enter nor could they see what was happening inside.

 

It was as if the person who brought down the heavenly thunder was hypocritically merciful, targeting only one clan and sparing the innocent. It was also like an ugly fig leaf, preventing outsiders from seeing the massacre he had wrought upon the Phoenix clan, unaware of their demise.

 

But the Black Dragon still didn’t stop. Its eyes burning crimson, it roared fiercely, repeatedly crashing against the barrier as if driven mad.

 

Such impacts felt like mountains collapsing, shaking the earth within a hundred miles—yet the barrier remained unmoved, until the Black Dragon’s flesh and blood blurred, showing no signs of breaking.

 

Fu Cha observed all this with immense astonishment at first, then a wave of intense fear surged within him. Without lingering, he transformed into a golden dragon and fled at the fastest speed without looking back.

 

Afterwards, it seemed like an eternity passed, perhaps minutes, perhaps days. The heavenly thunder subsided, and the barrier silently dissipated, leaving only the Black Dragon lying in a pool of blood on the ground. Its red eyes reflected the devastated Phoenix territory after the thunder calamity—

 

Once exquisite buildings now lay in ruins, once perennially blooming flowers were gone.

 

The high platform erected for the ritual was now empty, devoid of the sumptuous feast and fresh fruits.

 

The Phoenixes who had been preparing for the grand banquet with laughter and joy… all gone.

 

Only torrential rain continued to pour down, unable to wash away the air filled with the stench of blood and burnt flesh. The land cracked and darkened like charcoal, the entire Phoenix territory lifeless and devoid of any vitality.

 

The Black Dragon’s eyes widened in agony, letting out a hoarse and mournful cry, vomiting large amounts of blood.

 

Boom!

 

A thunderous roar streaked across the night sky, briefly illuminating the Phoenix territory. It was in that moment that the Black Dragon saw a figure with white hair and robes lying in a corner.

 

Its pupils contracted abruptly. Without hesitation, it transformed back into human form, gritting its teeth as it crawled over and embraced the person.

 

Although his once sleek and beautiful black hair had turned white, Long Ling recognized him from his back alone.

 

It was Su Muluo… his Phoenix.

 

Trembling, Long Ling gently touched Su Muluo’s cold face. For a brief moment, he had some hope, but the next moment, he almost despaired upon realizing that Su Muluo’s Phoenix aura was weak, and his demonic energy was dissipating bit by bit.

 

The unique power of Nirvana, belonging solely to Su Muluo, had been completely exhausted.

 

During the recent thunder calamity, he was the only one in the Phoenix territory not struck by the heavenly thunder.

 

He watched helplessly as his people were swallowed by the thunder— from the elder who had held his hand since childhood, to Frost Li whom he had known for many years, and even Ying Shu who liked to make faces at Frost Li, along with all the other clan members who had accompanied him all the way, all turned into nothingness amidst the thunderous deluge.

 

He exhausted all his strength, even the power of Nirvana that could have brought him back to life… yet he couldn’t save a single person.

 

At that moment, Su Muluo felt all hope slipping away. He felt his life slipping away, his soul drifting aimlessly above the Phoenix territory.

 

He saw Long Ling, covered in wounds but still holding him up— but in his spiritual state, he had lost all emotions, and watching this scene felt like watching a dream unrelated to himself.

 

At that moment, all he could think was, thankfully, this little dragon had survived.

 

—However, the next moment, he felt as if he were being watched. He looked up and saw a pair of cold eyes in the sky.

 

Those eyes seemed oblivious to Su Muluo’s soul, staring down coldly at his barely breathing body, filled with disappointment and disgust.

 

But soon, the expression in those eyes changed.

 

At the same time, Su Muluo felt a powerful force pulling him, dragging him slowly back into his body—

 

The dazed state of his spiritual form dissipated, and emotions surged back. Su Muluo’s eyes widened in disbelief as he saw dark energy seeping from Long Ling’s body. This dark energy flowed into him like Long Ling’s very life, restoring the color to his pale, withered face.

 

His spiritual form was no longer under his control but was forcibly dragged back. At the moment his soul and body were about to fully merge, he looked up again and saw that the eyes in the sky had a look of joy, closely watching Long Ling—

 

Suddenly, Su Muluo seemed to realize something. He glimpsed something he shouldn’t have seen from those eyes, a chill running up his spine. He tried to warn Long Ling to stop immediately—but in his spiritual state, he couldn’t speak.

 

A second later, Su Muluo was fully back in his body. After briefly feeling Long Ling’s tight embrace and warmth… he lost consciousness.

 

What followed was several days of deep sleep. In his dreams, Su Muluo saw his clan members coming one by one to bid him farewell. Some smiled at him, while others watched him silently.

 

Ying Shu made a face at him as usual, and the elder gently stroked his hair. The last to come was Frost Li, who squatted in front of Su Muluo and sighed.

 

“Clan leader, don’t blame yourself,” Frost Li said. “It wasn’t your fault. The Phoenix clan’s fate was sealed, and no one could change it.”

 

Su Muluo looked at him. Perhaps because it was a dream, despite his reddened eyes and the thousand things he wanted to say… he couldn’t cry out or utter a single word.

 

“Remember not to stay up too late, wear more clothes in winter, and don’t be too eager for coolness in summer,” Frost Li muttered. “We’re not around to remind you, so I’m saying a few extra things now. Don’t get annoyed.”

 

He paused, then recalled something, and added, “Oh, and Long Ling will take good care of you!”

 

After saying this, he quietly watched Su Muluo for a while, giving him a reassuring smile. “We’re leaving now. Don’t be sad, and don’t think about us too much. Life is long, and there will always be separations.”

 

“—Clan leader, goodbye.”

 

Frost Li stood up, waved at Su Muluo, and, behind him, all the Phoenixes turned and slowly walked away.

 

—When Su Muluo woke up, his face was already streaked with tears.

 

Immediately, he was tightly held in someone’s embrace. A deep, hoarse voice spoke near his ear, gently calling out the word “Phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo looked up to meet dark golden eyes filled with bloodshot veins… and in the next moment, Long Ling deeply kissed his lips.

 

This was their first kiss after experiencing a life-and-death separation.


T/N: Hello hello! There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

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