Author: hoenibean (Page 11 of 74)

Chapter 30 – Touching Feathers

Chapter 30: Touching Feathers

 

It was impossible for Su Muluo to ignore Long Ling, so he turned his head away, refusing to acknowledge him.

 

Long Ling looked at Su Muluo’s attractive profile and thought to himself, his phoenix was both cute and shy. He wondered when he would be able to touch its feathers.

 

However, before that, he needed to think about how to build his own network. It was better not to tell the phoenix until his influence and connections were truly established. This way, it would be a pleasant surprise for the phoenix.

 

Half an hour later, Qiansui and the black cat returned to the café and brought Su Muluo some good news: “We found the person.”

 

—The young man they were looking for was in an alley in the old town.

 

This area was a filthy and impoverished part of the city, far from the young man’s home. Su Muluo and Long Ling navigated the narrow, winding alley and finally reached the end, where there was a secluded corner.

 

The young man was curled up in the deep corner, hugging his head and trembling. As soon as Su Muluo approached, the young man cried out, “Don’t come closer!”

 

He hid his hands in his sleeves, looking panicked. When he saw Su Muluo, he was stunned and said, “Boss? What are you doing here?!”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I came to find you.”

 

A faint demonic aura pervaded the air, emanating from the young man. Su Muluo’s previous guess was confirmed—this person was indeed a half-demon, and specifically a bird demon.

 

“Come to find me?” the young man muttered, “Why would you come to find me… How did you even find me?”

 

Before he could finish, a look of pain crossed his face, and he hugged his arms tightly.

 

“Leave quickly! I can’t control my power anymore!!”

 

Su Muluo responded by knocking the young man out.

 

The young man collapsed to the ground, revealing his hands covered in small feathers.

 

Long Ling asked, “Where does the phoenix want to take him?”

 

“First, let’s take him to the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings,” Su Muluo said, “After all, he is a half-demon and might be someone the bird clan is searching for.”

 

Long Ling fell silent, clearly displeased.

 

Su Muluo looked at him and said with a smile, “Or we could take him back with us?”

 

“Forget it,” Long Ling said with a click of his tongue, “The Bureau of Extraordinary Beings it is.”

 

Reluctantly, Long Ling transformed back into a small black dragon and crawled into Su Muluo’s pocket.

 

However, a moment later, it popped its head out of the pocket and let out a yelp.

 

The phoenix doesn’t allow anyone to touch him!

 

“Alright, alright, I understand.”

 

Su Muluo laughed, patted its head, and sent a message to Liu He.

 

Soon, several members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings arrived quickly. They first respectfully greeted Su Muluo with “Mr. Su” and then carried the unconscious young man away to the bureau.

 

At the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, two employees were conducting a demon power test on the young man. Liu He stood nearby and said, “No wonder we received a report about unusual demon energy in Lin City recently. It turns out a half-demon has awakened—thank you so much, Mr. Su.”

 

“It was just a small effort,” Su Muluo said, “Did you find out his identity?”

 

Liu He nodded and said, “His ID name is Lin Chengcheng. He has no parents, and his house is rented. According to his landlord, he has only been in Lin City for a year and a half. He usually just does odd jobs at convenience stores and rarely interacts with others—there’s no more information for now.”

 

Su Muluo remained silent. Although the young man’s rented place wasn’t large, the location and environment were decent. He had also ordered special coffee several times before. If he was really just doing odd jobs, he probably wouldn’t have such a comfortable living situation.

 

This meant the young man was hiding other secrets and was not as simple as he seemed.

 

Liu He observed Su Muluo’s expression and asked, “Is this your friend?”

 

“Not exactly,” Su Muluo replied, “But he could be the illegitimate child the bird clan is looking for.”

 

Liu He was surprised, glanced at the unconscious young man, and stroked her chin, “Indeed… He is a half-demon with a demon power of just over twenty years and has bird clan blood… I should contact the bird clan people immediately.”

 

She quickly made a phone call, and soon after, the young man on the bed opened his eyes—

 

And found himself surrounded by people.

 

The young man was immediately shocked and nearly jumped out of bed, exclaiming, “Who are you?!”

 

The next second, he realized he wasn’t at home but in a completely unfamiliar place, and he panicked, “Where am I?!”

 

“You’re awake. You’re at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings,” Liu He said kindly, “The procedure was successful. You are now a half-demon.”

 

The young man: “……”

 

He had a look of disbelief, glancing around. Seeing Su Muluo not far away, he finally spotted a familiar face among the strangers and exclaimed with joy, “Boss! You’re here too!!”

 

However, upon seeing Su Muluo, Lin Chengcheng’s memories came rushing back all at once. His expression changed abruptly as he immediately looked at his hands.

 

At that moment, his demonic power had stabilized, and there were no more feathers on the back of his hands. He let out a sigh of relief and muttered, “It really was a dream. I should just go back to sleep; everything will be fine when I wake up.”

 

He then pulled the covers back over himself and lay down again.

 

The people by the bedside were silent for a few seconds. Liu He reached out and nudged the young man.

 

Lin Chengcheng poked his head out from under the covers, looking extremely terrified.

 

“This isn’t a dream. You’re Lin Chengcheng, a half-demon. Your demonic power awakened earlier, which is why you had those unusual symptoms,” Liu He said. “You’re currently at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, an organization that handles demon affairs. All demons coming to human cities must register here. You must have heard of us before.”

 

“What name??” Lin Chengcheng asked, “What Bureau of Extraordinary Beings? I’ve never heard of it!”

 

He looked genuinely surprised. Liu He was about to respond when a dark voice interrupted from the side, “Miss Liu, that’s enough for now.”

 

It was Mu Ge, who had come with several members of the bird clan after receiving Liu He’s message.

 

“The young master has just awakened. We will explain everything to him later. For now, let him rest,” Mu Ge said, then turned to Lin Chengcheng, “Young master, the bird clan has been waiting for you for many years. Please come back with us.”

 

Lin Chengcheng was confused and tried to refuse, but meeting Mu Ge’s gaze, his mind went blank, and his thoughts seemed to be drained away.

 

“… Well, alright,” he said dully, “But I have a cat I need to pick up…”

 

Mu Ge replied, “Don’t worry about that. We will handle everything for you.”

 

He then turned to Liu He and said, “Thank you to the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings. The bird clan will remember your kindness and will prepare a generous gift in return.”

 

Liu He said, “To be honest, your young master wasn’t found by the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings but by Mr. Su. If you want to thank someone, it should be him.”

 

Mu Ge paused for a moment, glanced at Su Muluo, and said, “Thank you. I apologize for my previous rudeness. It seems you are not the one who killed my master after all.”

 

Su Muluo responded calmly, “So, are you leaving now, or will you stay here to continue investigating your master’s death?”

 

Mu Ge replied, “That’s a matter for the bird clan.”

 

He signaled his two subordinates to help Lin Chengcheng up and then left.

 

After the bird clan members departed, Su Muluo also left the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings. The small black dragon lay in his palm, raising its little head and asking, “Aw?”

 

The phoenix hadn’t asked about the relic.

 

“From Lin Chengcheng’s reaction, he probably doesn’t know much himself,” Su Muluo said. “And it’s not the right time to ask… We’ll meet again soon enough.”

 

He had left a mark on Lin Chengcheng, so he would be able to sense if something happened to him immediately. Judging by his intuition, the mark would likely come into play in a few days.

 

The small black dragon tilted its head and rested its chin on Su Muluo’s fingertip, lazily rubbing against it.

 

It was already evening, and there wasn’t enough time to cook. Su Muluo pinched the little dragon’s soft horn and asked, “Do you want to eat out?”

 

The small black dragon happily let out a “woof,” transforming into a human and wrapping his arms around Su Muluo’s waist.

 

Su Muluo tapped his hand and said, “No hugging in public.”

 

This dragon always liked to hug him suddenly, but thankfully, he reacted quickly and used illusions each time—otherwise, passersby would have been startled.

 

Long Ling’s mouth curved into a smile as he released his embrace and instead held Su Muluo’s fingers in his hand.

 

The two walked slowly along the street and soon passed by a Sichuan restaurant.

 

The restaurant had a pleasant environment, good business, and an enticing aroma of food. Su Muluo decided this was the place.

 

When ordering, Long Ling asked, “Does the phoenix want any drinks?”

 

Su Muluo leaned over to look at the menu. Although he had been to hotpot restaurants before, this was his first time at this kind of place. After some thought, he decided to try something different.

 

“I’ll have a beer,” he said.

 

Long Ling paused slightly while holding the menu and said, “How about juice instead? I remember the phoenix… hasn’t had beer before, right?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “No, I want beer.”

 

He was very insistent and repeated his choice. Long Ling had no choice but to order a can of beer for him.

 

After a while, several dishes were served—spicy, aromatic, and brightly colored. Su Muluo picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, his eyes lighting up, “Delicious.”

 

But also very spicy!

 

Long Ling opened the can of beer, pouring the golden liquid into a glass. Su Muluo eagerly took a sip.

 

Long Ling asked, “So? Is it good?”

 

Su Muluo was silent for a few seconds before taking another sip.

 

“…It tastes quite strange,” he said, “but it doesn’t seem too hard to drink.”

 

He then set the beer aside and turned to drink the soup instead.

 

By the end of the meal, he had only consumed a small portion of the beer. After leaving the restaurant, Su Muluo rubbed his eyes and said, “I feel a bit sleepy.”

 

Long Ling laughed and said, “I’ll carry you back like a phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I don’t want you to carry me.”

 

But right after saying that, he opened his arms to Long Ling.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

This action was unexpected. He looked at his phoenix for a second and then picked him up.

 

Su Muluo buried his face in Long Ling’s shoulder and gently nuzzled.

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

The phoenix was light and soft, and holding him was effortless. But as he looked at the obedient phoenix in his arms… he felt a bit stunned.

 

What’s happening?

 

“Why aren’t we leaving yet?” Su Muluo’s soft face was pressed against Long Ling’s shoulder, his voice lazy as if he were whining, “I want to go back to sleep.”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

So cute!

 

I want to pinch him!

 

But pinching him isn’t possible since they’re still on the street. So Long Ling carried his phoenix back to the rental apartment, gently placed him on the sofa, and then squatted down to observe him.

 

His complexion and expression were normal… he didn’t seem uncomfortable?

 

Could he be drunk?

 

Long Ling remembered that Su Muluo hadn’t finished the rest of the beer and thought it unlikely—his phoenix had only had a few sips, so how could he be drunk?

 

While Long Ling was pondering, Su Muluo seemed a bit unhappy and said, “I don’t want to be here; I want to go to the room.”

 

Then he opened his arms again towards Long Ling.

 

Although the living room was only a few steps from the bedroom, he was unwilling to walk there himself and insisted that Long Ling carry him. Long Ling felt his heart melting and chuckled as he picked up his phoenix, saying, “Alright, let’s go to the room.”

 

But once they were back in the room, there was another problem.

 

How to change into pajamas?

 

Long Ling looked at the pajamas on the bed and then at the phoenix clinging to him. He asked, “Does the phoenix want to change into pajamas by himself?”

 

Su Muluo snuggled lazily in Long Ling’s arms, unwilling to move, “No, I don’t want to change… I want to sleep.”

 

Long Ling responded, “Oh, then the phoenix can sleep here. I’ll go sleep on the sofa.”

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

He immediately lifted his head and stared at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling looked innocent and said, “The phoenix said so. If you don’t want me to sleep in the room, I can only sleep on the sofa.”

 

Su Muluo grabbed the edge of his shirt and said, “You’re not allowed to leave.”

 

“No way, the phoenix told me to leave a few days ago,” Long Ling said. “If the phoenix wakes up tomorrow and finds me in the bed, he might still hit me.”

 

Su Muluo: “I won’t hit you. You’re not allowed to leave.”

 

Long Ling said, “But the phoenix will still hit me. Last time, the phoenix said he’d turn me into a twisted doughnut.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Su Muluo buried his face in Long Ling’s shoulder and muttered, “That was just to trick you.”

 

Long Ling gently stroked his soft hair and, with a hint of laughter, said, “But I was tricked and scared. How will the phoenix make it up to me?”

 

At this point, his confusion grew even more. His phoenix had only had a few sips of beer… Could it really be because of those few sips that he was drunk?

 

Long Ling looked at Su Muluo, who also looked back at him. After a few seconds, Su Muluo tilted his head.

 

A pure white bird with a beautiful sheen landed on Long Ling’s palm, “cheeped,” and spread its soft wings.

 

Here, feel my feathers.

 

Long Ling: “…”


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Chapter 17 – This is my first time attending court.

Chapter 17 – This is my first time attending court.

 

Realizing what Rong Tang wanted to do, Zhao Qi was shocked. He suddenly pushed Rong Tang away, almost jumping out of bed, and pointed at Rong Tang, shouting, “Not again!!! You lecherous scoundrel!”

 

Rong Tang, caught off guard by the push, took a step back. He lowered his gaze to his hand that had just touched Zhao Qi and frowned slightly, saying, “Who forced me to stay in the harem? Doesn’t His Majesty remember? Who exactly is the ‘lecherous scoundrel’ here?”

 

Zhao Qi, knowing he was in the wrong, gritted his teeth and said, “I’m not in the mood today.”

 

“Is it that you’re not in the mood, or just that you’re incapable?”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t believe it. “Rong Tang, you are a person of high moral character and self-respect. How can you speak such… such indecent words! Even if you want to test me, there’s no need to sacrifice your dignity!”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly. “I’m afraid His Majesty has misunderstood me. Affection between men and women is natural and acceptable.”

 

But affection between men is a big no-no! Zhao Qi’s mindset was collapsing. He felt that Rong Tang was like a celestial being who had descended to the mortal world, tainted by earthly desires, ready to turn dark at any moment.

 

Zhao Qi rubbed his forehead. “You must be out of your mind right now. Calm down. I’m leaving.” With that, he fled in a panic, like a maiden chased by a lecherous rogue.

 

Rong Tang remained where he was, watching his retreating figure with thoughtful eyes.

 

Late at night, Zhao Qi walked alone on the way back to Yonghua Palace, occasionally encountering patrolling guards. He walked slowly and carefully avoided them. When passing by the rockery in the imperial garden, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed him from behind and pulled him into the rockery.

 

Zhao Qi’s mind went blank, and he instinctively wanted to call for help, but a familiar, amused voice came from beside his ear: “Which little eunuch is wandering around outside in the middle of the night?”

 

The familiar voice and the scent of fragrant grass… Zhao Qi’s heart, which had jumped to his throat, finally settled. In frustration, he bit the hand of the person who had startled him. The person chuckled softly and let go of him.

 

“You almost gave me a heart attack!” Zhao Qi complained. “You can’t do that!”

 

The moonlight was beautiful tonight. He Chengzhou leaned against the rock wall, bathed in bright moonlight, his posture tall and full of vigor. “A heart attack?”

 

Zhao Qi waved his hand. “What are you doing here?”

 

“To see the Prime Minister.”

 

“At this late hour?”

 

“Mm,” He Chengzhou replied, “And what about His Majesty? Why are you wearing a little eunuch’s outfit at this hour? What are you up to?”

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily speechless. “I…”

 

He Chengzhou glanced towards where Zhao Qi had come from. “Did His Majesty come from the Drunk Scholar’s Studio?”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “Uh…”

 

He Chengzhou took Zhao Qi’s silence as confirmation, his smile becoming enigmatic. “I didn’t expect His Majesty and Young Master Rong to be so… interested in each other. Little eunuch’s clothes… Haha.”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned red. “Ah, it’s not what you think.”

 

He Chengzhou continued on as if to himself, “I just returned to the capital from Youzhou, fought with the remnants of the Broken Pulse Boat, and injured my hand. I work so hard as a minister, and yet His Majesty is… enjoying himself with a male companion…”

 

“I told you it’s not like that! Rong Tang’s old illness recurred. I wanted to visit him, but the Prime Minister wouldn’t let me, so I had to resort to this… Wait, you said your hand was injured?”

 

He Chengzhou raised his hand and clasped his other wrist. “I’m injured. Blades and swords are unpredictable. I’m used to it.” His tone was nonchalant, but his eyes were pitiful, weak, and helpless.

 

He Chengzhou was one of the top experts in the Dajing Dynasty. Zhao Qi didn’t think it was a serious matter. “Just get used to it. Be more careful next time.”

 

He Chengzhou was taken aback. “Is that it?”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. “Huh? What else do you want?”

 

He Chengzhou laughed in frustration. “Young Master Rong’s old illness recurred, and His Majesty personally went to see him. I’m injured, and His Majesty only says ‘be more careful next time’?”

 

Zhao Qi laughed as well. “The distinguished General He Chengzhou is acting like a little child begging for candy.”

 

He Chengzhou raised an eyebrow. “Does His Majesty give candy?”

 

“Of course,” Zhao Qi said after thinking for a moment. “Are you hungry? Come with me to Yonghua Palace for a late-night snack!”

 

With He Chengzhou around, Zhao Qi didn’t need to sneak back to the palace as he had on his way out. He Chengzhou claimed he needed to see the emperor, so Xiao Shiqing’s men didn’t dare to stop him. Zhao Qi followed him with his head down and successfully entered the palace.

 

Jiang Dehai, who had been anxiously waiting for Zhao Qi, mistook He Chengzhou for someone sent by Prime Minister Xiao for a check-up. “Why is General He here? His Majesty has already gone to bed.”

 

He Changzhou laughed, “Who is standing behind me?”

 

Zhao Qi emerged from behind He Changzhou. He Changzhou was tall, making Zhao Qi look like a delicate young girl in comparison. Jiang Dehai truly hadn’t noticed anyone behind him.

 

“Your Majesty!” Jiang Dehai sighed in relief, “You’ve finally returned! This old servant has been on edge all night!”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “You’ve worked hard. By the way, go to the imperial kitchen and tell them that I’m hungry and want to eat something…” He turned to He Changzhou, “What do you want to eat?”

 

He Changzhou answered without hesitation, “Meat.”

 

Zhao Qi responded, “Meat?”

 

“I’m not used to the delicate dishes of the palace,” He Changzhou said lazily, “I just want to drink and eat meat heartily.”

 

“I’ll satisfy you,” Zhao Qi said, “Let’s have a few big pig’s trotter. Forget the wine, you’re injured, so no drinking. Also, bring two bowls of soup to help with the greasiness.”

 

He Changzhou laughed, “Alright, I’ll listen to the Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi changed into his clothes, and the big pig’s trotters arrived. There were four braised pig’s trotters in total, with a rich and aromatic sauce that made them taste even better in the evening.

 

He Changzhou ate casually but wasn’t crude. Zhao Qi, on the other hand, was struggling to eat and got his face smeared with sauce, making He Changzhou laugh and call him a little kitten.

 

Zhao Qi was full after one trotter, wiped his hands, and watched He Changzhou eat.

 

He Changzhou asked, “Aren’t you going to eat more, Your Majesty?”

 

“Mmm,” Zhao Qi patted his belly, “One trotter is enough; eating too much would be greasy. By the way, do you usually attend the morning court sessions?”

 

He Changzhou replied, “As long as I’m in the capital, I do—why?”

 

Zhao Qi looked embarrassed, “I’m going to attend the morning court session tomorrow.”

 

He Changzhou seemed a bit surprised, “Prime Minister Xiao asked the Emperor to attend?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Yes, the Prime Minister wants me to try sitting in.”

 

He Changzhou slowed down his eating, “Is that so. How does the Emperor feel about it?”

 

Zhao Qi confessed, “I’m a bit nervous.”

 

“Nervous?” He Changzhou laughed, “It’s not your first time attending court, why be nervous?”

 

Zhao Qi mumbled, “It’s different this time.”

 

He Changzhou reassured him, “If you’re really nervous, just look at me more.”

 

Zhao Qi looked doubtful, “Will that help?”

 

He Changzhou remained calm, “Whether it helps or not, the Emperor will find out.”

 

The next day, at the crack of dawn, Zhao Qi was awakened by Jiang Dehai for washing and changing. Empress Dowager Wen sent some pastries for him to eat before going to court. After all the fuss, it was almost time. Zhao Qi, dressed in elaborate dragon robes, took the dragon carriage to Taihua Hall, where the ministers had long been waiting.

 

Amid the loud announcement of “The Emperor has arrived, important ministers for the morning court” and “Long live the Emperor,” Zhao Qi ascended the steps to the resplendent dragon throne. Below the dragon throne was a sandalwood chair, where Xiao Shiqing was seated. Standing in the front row were members of the cabinet formed by Xiao Shiqing, with most of the others being Xiao’s close allies.

 

From his elevated position, Zhao Qi immediately saw Xiao Shiqing in dark clothes, who was the only one not kneeling. Noticing Zhao Qi’s gaze, Xiao Shiqing tilted his chin slightly and smiled faintly, radiating elegance and nobility.

 

Zhao Qi casually shifted his gaze, searching for He Changzhou among the crowd. He Changzhou, dressed in crimson official robes, was kneeling among the military officials and smiled up at Zhao Qi.

 

Zhao Qi took a deep breath and said, “Rise.”

 

Xiao Shiqing lifted the hem of his robe and sat on the sandalwood chair, his demeanor unchanged, “What matters are to be discussed?”

 

A minister spoke up, “Report to the Emperor, Prince Zhao Nan Li Chisu requests an additional military fund of 300,000 taels.”

 

“300,000?” Zhao Qi pretended to think for a moment and asked Xiao Shiqing, “What does the Prime Minister think of this matter?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “There are no major issues at the southern border, give him 100,000 taels first, and have the Ministry of Revenue handle it.”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “That’s settled.”

 

“Report to the Emperor, Governor of Yuzhou Dong Boxi’s elderly mother has passed away, and Dong Boxi requests a mourning leave.”

 

Before Zhao Qi could ask, Xiao Shiqing said, “Approved. Have the Ministry of Personnel propose a few replacement candidates for the Emperor’s review.”

 

“Your Majesty, the case of the leaked examination questions has been resolved. It was done by the son of the Minister of Rites, Hong Ziming, named Hong Bin. It is said that Hong Bin frequented brothels and incurred huge debts. However, Hong Ziming’s family strictly disciplines him, so Hong Bin dared not report this and resorted to stealing exam papers for money. Last night, Hong Ziming, in a display of righteousness, personally imprisoned his son in the Court of Judicature and submitted a letter of apology. I have already detained Hong Bin in the Court of Judicature awaiting punishment.”

 

Xiao Shiqing spoke softly, “Hong Ziming is honest and fair, but unfortunately, he has a bad son.”

 

Zhao Qi listened attentively, “What should be done then?”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi, “What does the Emperor think?”

 

“Each person should bear their own consequences. Let’s not hold Hong Ziming responsible for his son’s mistakes,” Zhao Qi said, “And the Prime Minister just mentioned that Hong Ziming is a good official.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “The Emperor’s consideration for the old official shows your benevolence and forgiveness.” After a moment of contemplation, he continued, “Hong Ziming will be dismissed from office for investigation due to his lax family discipline, allowing his son’s illegal actions. Hong Bin will be executed, and Hong Ziming should be present at the execution.”

 

Zhao Qi responded, “……” That’s ruthless.

 

“Does the Emperor approve of this handling?” Xiao Shiqing asked.

 

“…… Yes.”


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Chapter 29 – Disappearance

Chapter 29: Disappearance

 

Steam rose from the pot as Su Muluo opened a package of frozen dumplings and began boiling them.

 

He had returned from the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings early in the morning and had not eaten anything since. Fortunately, there was a small pot in the staff lounge, and he had bought a bag of frozen dumplings from the shop across the street, making it his breakfast.

 

While the dumplings were cooking, the little black dragon lay languidly nearby. After a while, it caught the aroma of the dumplings and immediately perked up its head.

 

Su Muluo ignored it, and the dragon slowly inched closer to the edge of the pot, staring longingly.

 

“Yip.”

 

It wanted to eat.

 

“I’m not giving you any,” Su Muluo said, “You bit me just now.”

 

The little black dragon replied with a plaintive “Yip!”

 

That was because you called me a little dog first!

 

Su Muluo said, “I apologized afterward. Why did you still bite me!”

 

The little black dragon fell silent.

 

It certainly wouldn’t admit that it found the phoenix’s aroma irresistible and didn’t want to let go.

 

Su Muluo noticed its silence and poked it, feeling that the dragon had a mischievous mind.

 

However, after the dumplings were done, he took a small bowl and ladled a few into it for the dragon.

 

As Su Muluo and the dragon enjoyed their dumplings in the café, Qian Sui slowly came out of the staff lounge. It first sniffed the air and then looked at Su Muluo, saying, “It seems like someone is outside.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Don’t worry about them. Do you want some dumplings?”

 

The illusion spells were as sophisticated as high-level illusions. The bird people who were watching could only see what he wanted them to see. However, his patience was limited. If they didn’t leave after a while… he would have to “invite” them to leave.

 

Qian Sui wasn’t interested in dumplings and turned away. The little black dragon, however, raised its head warily at Su Muluo’s words and clung protectively to its bowl, looking as though it was guarding its food.

 

Su Muluo chuckled, saying, “You little glutton, you can’t finish all these dumplings by yourself.”

 

The little black dragon responded, “Yip!”

 

That doesn’t mean I’ll give any to others!

 

These are dumplings the phoenix made for me!

 

Su Muluo said, “They weren’t made for you. You just snatched them from me.”

 

Saying this, he added a few more dumplings to the dragon’s bowl.

 

After breakfast, Su Muluo noticed that the bird people were still nearby and had not left as expected. He put the little black dragon into his pocket and left the café.

 

A short while later, he returned as if nothing had happened, holding a feather from a bird and playfully teasing the little black dragon, which was poking its head out of his pocket.

 

The little black dragon looked at the black feather with some disdain, thinking it was neither beautiful nor soft, nowhere near as good as its own phoenix.

 

Then, it climbed out of the pocket and transformed back into its human form.

 

“I have a phoenix feather now,” Long Ling said, lifting his hand and showing off the feather pendant. He then wrapped his arms around Su Muluo’s waist, “The phoenix’s is still the best, soft and fragrant. No other bird compares.”

 

Su Muluo pushed him away, saying, “That doesn’t mean you get to hold me.”

 

Long Ling refused to let go, snuggling closer to Su Muluo’s shoulder with a clingy gesture.

 

Having only been human for a few days, his true nature had already been fully revealed. Every day, he clung to his phoenix and wouldn’t let go when he hugged.

 

Su Muluo looked at the dragon and really wanted to stuff him back into his egg, but since that was impossible, he rubbed the dragon’s head messily.

 

The bird people who had been spying had been driven away. Throughout the day, many customers came into the café, but the young man with the earring did not appear.

 

Previously, the young man would always come when the café opened, but today he did not—under normal circumstances, Su Muluo might not have cared, but now he suspected the young man might be Feng Hen’s illegitimate child and felt it necessary to pay more attention.

 

Feng Xuan came to find the former clan leader’s illegitimate child but unexpectedly died in the hotel. Before he died, he said there were two factions among the bird people—one loyal to the former clan leader Feng Hen and the other to the Grand Elder.

 

If the Grand Elder’s faction killed Feng Xuan and the young man was indeed Feng Hen’s illegitimate child, then his situation would undoubtedly be very dangerous.

 

Su Muluo wondered whether the bird people knew about the young man’s existence now… or whether his absence from the café today was related to the bird people.

 

With this thought, Su Muluo turned his attention to Qian Sui, who had just returned from outside.

 

Qian Sui looked at Su Muluo with vigilance, clearly on guard.

 

Su Muluo spoke gently, “Did you mark every person who took a cat from the shop before?”

 

Qian Sui nodded and asked, “Why?”

 

Su Muluo said, “Please take me to the home of the person who took the black cat.”

 

The young man who had taken a cat from his shop was the only black cat among the group of cats.

 

Qian Sui thought for a moment and said, “The marks from several days ago have already faded.” It paused and then added, “But I went to his house the day before yesterday and know the location.”

 

Without delay, Su Muluo and Long Ling followed Qian Sui to the young man’s home.

 

When Su Muluo first met the young man, he felt a strange aura around him, but it didn’t seem like demonic energy—now he realized the young man was probably a half-demon whose powers hadn’t fully awakened yet, so there was no demonic energy.

 

Before awakening, a half-demon, despite having demonic blood, is no different from an ordinary human and would not be detected.

 

Half an hour later, Su Muluo and Long Ling, guided by Qian Sui, arrived at an ordinary apartment, went up to the fifth floor, and stopped in front of a door.

 

Qian Sui circled the door and said, “This is the place.”

 

Su Muluo moved forward to knock, but Long Ling said, “No need to knock. There’s no one inside.”

 

Then, he simply kicked open the door.

 

Qian Sui looked on in surprise.

 

It glanced at Su Muluo, as if questioning why he wasn’t doing anything.

 

Su Muluo looked at Long Ling, finding that the dragon’s senses seemed far more acute than the phoenix’s… feeling a bit envious.

 

The door opened, and a black cat, startled, immediately jumped onto the sofa.

 

Long Ling entered before his phoenix, surveying the room and saying, “There’s no sign of bird people here.”

 

Su Muluo was surprised, “You can even detect that?” It seemed the dragon’s senses were indeed very sharp, making him even more envious.

 

Long Ling’s lips curved slightly, “Yes, I can sense many auras, but the one I remember the most is the phoenix’s.” He added proudly, “Even if one day the phoenix runs away, I could track you down by the scent of the phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo ignored the latter part and walked into the room.

 

The room was not large and was likely lived in by a single person. However, it was filled with cat beds and climbing structures, and there were several dishes of cat food and fresh water on the floor, enough to feed a cat for several days.

 

The black cat, scared by the intruders, huddled on a climbing structure and refused to come down. Qian Sui walked to the base and meowed up at it.

 

The two cats meowed back and forth, and Qian Sui turned to Su Muluo, saying, “He left by himself. He didn’t seem well before he left, like he was sick… but no one threatened him.”

 

This was quite consistent with Su Muluo’s guess. The lack of bird people’s aura indicated they hadn’t discovered the young man. The food and water for the cat suggested the young man was clear-headed before leaving and had ample time.

 

But why did he leave in the first place?

 

Was something wrong?

 

Su Muluo fell silent. The immediate priority was to find the young man. However, Lin City was so large that finding him might be quite challenging.

 

At this moment, Qian Sui said, “I have many friends scattered throughout the city. They might help find that person.”

 

Without waiting for Su Muluo’s response, it quickly added, “I’m not helping you. I just want to help Doushi find its owner.”

 

Doushi was the black cat in the room. Su Muluo looked at the black cat and then at Qian Sui, smiling slightly, “Thank you. I’ll give you a couple more cans of cat food when we return.”

 

Qian Sui said, “Three cans.”

 

Then it ran out with the black cat.

 

After they left, Su Muluo closed the door.

 

Su Muluo turned to Long Ling and said, “Let’s head back and wait for news.”

 

Long Ling nodded, gazing at the phoenix without saying a word.

 

Perhaps he needed to have his own connections, his own influence, he thought. This way, he could better help his phoenix, provide everything the phoenix wanted… and prevent anyone from taking the phoenix away.

 

Su Muluo didn’t know what Long Ling was thinking. He patted Long Ling’s head, who then took his hand.

 

On the way back, Su Muluo felt that Long Ling seemed preoccupied and was unusually tight-lipped, which was very strange.

 

“What’s wrong?” Su Muluo asked, staring at Long Ling. “If you don’t tell me soon, I’ll ignore you.”

 

Long Ling looked at him, wrapped his arms around Su Muluo’s waist, and said, “I want to keep a phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo laughed upon hearing this, “And how do you plan to do that? I don’t have any salary to give you.”

 

Long Ling said, “I can earn it myself.”

 

He looked very determined, which only made Su Muluo more curious. “How will you earn it? Are you going to get a job?”

 

Long Ling thought for a moment and said, “I’ll see if there are any ways to make money.”

 

Su Muluo handed him his phone, “Here, look for yourself.”

 

By the time they returned to the café, Long Ling had already been looking at his phone for a while. Su Muluo intended to make a cup of coffee for him and the dragon, but suddenly Long Ling exclaimed, “This one can earn three thousand a month!”

 

“That’s a lot!” Su Muluo thought, wondering what job could earn so little. He leaned over to see—

 

Brick moving.

 

“……” He said, “Try another one.”

 

Long Ling said, “Oh,” and after a while, handed Su Muluo the phone again. “How about this one? This one can earn ten thousand!”

 

Su Muluo glanced again—food delivery.

 

“……”

 

Su Muluo took the phone away.

 

Long Ling asked, “?”

 

“Can’t you find a more decent job?” Su Muluo tapped him on the head. “You’re a dragon!”

 

It was rather pitiful to think that the world’s only true dragon could only do brick moving or food delivery.

 

Long Ling held his hand and said, “But it says here that food delivery can earn ten thousand a month—can the phoenix’s shop earn that much?”

 

If he worked for fifty months, that would be fifty thousand, enough to buy a diamond ring!

 

Su Muluo said, “Of course, it can earn much more than that.”

 

With his shop, Su Muluo could sell several cups of special coffee every day, and just from the special coffee, he could earn over ten thousand a month, which was definitely better than food delivery.

 

Long Ling thought for a moment and said, “But that’s not money I’ve earned. I’ve never earned money before.”

 

His tone was a bit dejected.

 

Seeing that his dragon was getting unhappy, Su Muluo patted his head and smiled, “It doesn’t matter. We don’t need to worry about money. We came here for fun, not to make money.”

 

His tone was gentle, but Long Ling didn’t seem comforted. “No, if we don’t make money now, how will we buy a diamond ring for the phoenix?”

 

Su Muluo was about to say that he wasn’t really interested in a diamond ring when Long Ling added, “Then I can marry the phoenix and make her my wife.”

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

Marry what?

 

Do what?

 

“We also need to buy a big house so the phoenix can lay eggs for me,” Long Ling continued seriously, then said, “No, don’t buy eggs. Just get a big house to keep the phoenix.”

 

He seemed a bit happy talking about this, “Then I can keep the phoenix in the big house and touch her feathers every day.”

 

Su Muluo: “??? ”

 

He was about to angrily say, “You can touch yourself,” but heard Long Ling sigh, as if suddenly coming back to reality, and said gloomily, “So we need to save money quickly. Otherwise, what if the phoenix thinks I’m poor and runs off with another wild man?”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Long Ling looked at him with a bit of grievance, “The phoenix doesn’t comfort me. I feel like the phoenix doesn’t like me.”

 

Then he grabbed Su Muluo’s hand and loudly complained, “I’m unhappy! I want the phoenix to be affectionate! A hundred times of affection!”

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

Su Muluo expressionlessly shook off Long Ling’s hand.

 

“Go move bricks then!”


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Chapter 65 – Demon Lord Becomes a Container

Chapter 65

 

“Yu Wuxia said, only by entering the Pentagram Array can we save Quze.”

 

“Quze is trapped within the Pentagram Array?” Haowei’s tone lowered slightly.

 

“Mm.”

 

As they spoke, the two descended near the foot of the mountain. Apparently affected by the array, Línglóng Mountain had undergone changes. The mountain was densely carved with runes, peculiar symbols that shimmered like insects under the flickering golden light.

 

Si Lan hesitated slightly, “Apart from Quze, Xiè Lí and the two guardians are also inside the array.”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

It was the first time he encountered a situation where an entire family was dragged into an array.

 

They probably intended to ensure that none could escape.

 

“After entering the array, we’ll first meet with Xiè Lí,” Haowei said.

 

“Mm.” Si Lan nodded like an awkward follower, then added, “Xiè Lí mentioned that there are many demons and monsters inside the array, possibly those subdued by Yu Wuxia before.”

 

“Mm.” Haowei responded, observing the array. It was a part of the Nine Heavens Pentagram Array.

 

From the outside, amidst the flowing golden light, there were faintly shimmering, peculiar runes. Originally used for sealing beasts, these runes were now placed within the array, likely intended to capture them alongside these people as demons or monsters.

 

Looking inside, the array had two layers; Quze’s aura was on the second layer, while Xiè Lí and the others were struggling on the first layer. As for Yu Wuxia, his presence seemed both here and everywhere.

 

Remembering something, Haowei took out the Demon Subduing Goblet and released the fox demon from within.

 

The fox demon, dizzy from its earlier spinning, had rested in the goblet for quite some time and felt somewhat better upon coming out. However, upon seeing Haowei’s face, it couldn’t help but gnash its teeth in irritation. Soon, though, it reverted to its charming and delicate appearance, its seductive eyes arching playfully. “Oh my, you’re so annoying! You made me so dizzy and sore. My body still feels achy.”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

Haowei gave her a sidelong glance. “If you don’t want to die, then shut your mouth.”

 

The fox demon immediately closed her mouth, blinking as she surveyed her surroundings. She realized she was back at Línglóng Mountain. Thinking Haowei might seal her again, she quickly begged tearfully.

 

“This immortal saved you. Why would I seal you again?” Haowei’s cold tone conveyed, “We just need you to follow us.”

 

The fox demon was once Yu Wuxia’s lover and resembled Jia Héng Buddha. With her, they had an added assurance.

 

Finding Haowei difficult to talk to, the fox demon moved closer to Si Lan’s side. Glancing with almond-shaped eyes, she felt Si Lan seemed more approachable. “So, what are you two immortals planning to do?”

 

Si Lan looked at the fox demon. She lowered her head and lifted the corners of her eyes, intentionally making herself seem shy.

 

Rather than answering the fox demon directly, Si Lan teased, “Don’t you want to avoid being sealed again?”

 

“Mm.”

 

“Then help us capture Yu Wuxia. We won’t seal you again if you cooperate.”

 

“What do you want me to do?” The fox demon leaned closer and asked.

 

“Help us capture Yu Wuxia.”

 

“…” The fox demon looked conflicted. She didn’t want to because Yu Wuxia was her lover, and also because he was highly skilled. Going after Yu Wuxia would be like courting danger.

 

The fox demon muttered, “What did Yu Wuxia do that you’re going through all this trouble to capture him?”

 

“He wants to destroy the Six Realms. If you don’t want to die, cooperate with us,” Haowei said calmly, pulling Si Lan aside to intervene between her and the fox demon.

 

As Haowei approached, the fox demon instinctively moved away from him. Upon hearing that Yu Wuxia wanted to destroy the world, her expression turned oddly serious, though not entirely surprised. “Back then, I already felt Yu Wuxia’s thoughts were somewhat obsessive. But I never imagined he’d go so far as to want to destroy the Six Realms.”

 

The fox demon added, “But even if he destroys the Six Realms, what can I do? I’m just a little fox who’s been imprisoned for thousands of years and understands nothing.”

 

“… ” Si Lan.

 

He stepped past Haowei, gaze fixed on the little fox demon imprisoned and ignorant for thousands of years, offering her reassurance, “No, you’re one of the few women Yu Wuxia genuinely cares for. You must be different to him.”

 

The fox demon, upon hearing this, cast her eyes down shyly, as if blushing, “Actually, when everyone said that the Azure Bird was Yu Wuxia’s true love, I didn’t think so. I was the first to pull Yu Wuxia down from his pedestal. Surely, in his heart, I’m the one he truly loves.”

 

“Mm.” Si Lan nodded heavily in agreement, though inwardly he marveled at another romantic saga unfolding. “So, saving the Six Realms hinges on you.”

 

The fox demon smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying, but seeming persuaded.

 

The three entered Línglóng Mountain, where each step illuminated a swastika-shaped golden light, yet oddly, Línglóng Mountain, which was once easy to traverse, now seemed endless.

 

Uncertain, the fox demon tried to edge closer to them but found Haowei beside her. She then moved to Si Lan’s side, clutching a handkerchief that had appeared from nowhere, coquettishly murmuring, “It’s so scary here. I think I’d rather wait for you outside.”

 

Si Lan glanced at her but his gaze fell beyond her. “I’m afraid it’s too late for that.”

 

Before he finished, a swarm of venomous bees charged at them. Haowei shielded them, conjuring a barrier, but strangely, the bees pierced through.

 

Haowei suddenly realized, “These bees aren’t real. It’s an illusion.”

 

They had fallen under an illusion the moment they set foot on Línglóng Mountain.

 

Si Lan was about to speak when a deep, unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Once heard, he could not forget it — Yu Wuxia.

 

“When Haowei’s divine injury resurfaced, he killed ninety thousand evil spirits of the Ninth Abyss. While these spirits had their reasons for existing in the Six Realms, Haowei indiscriminately slaughtered them and was thus sent to the Mortal Realm for judgment.”

 

As Si Lan listened to Yu Wuxia’s words, he surveyed his surroundings. Having fallen under the illusion, both Haowei and the fox demon were nowhere to be seen. They, too, must have been ensnared in their own illusions.

 

Si Lan didn’t understand why Yu Wuxia was saying this, but he furrowed his brow, “Haowei has already been judged by the Mortal Realm for his crimes.”

 

“Hehe, judged by the Mortal Realm…” Yu Wuxia’s laughter seemed to echo mockingly overhead, “But the Mortal Realm was created by the Heavenly Realm. How could it be impartial?”

 

“Yu Wuxia, Haowei’s divine injury persisted because of your intentional disruption of his tribulation. In this sense, you are the mastermind. Bemoaning injustice, but it’s you, the mastermind, who has evaded punishment, which is the real injustice.” Si Lan’s tone was firm and resolute as he countered Yu Wuxia.

 

Yu Wuxia chuckled again, perhaps amused by Si Lan’s retort, realizing Si Lan wasn’t easily swayed.

 

Suddenly, his presence pressed against Si Lan. Si Lan felt momentarily uncomfortable, turning back but seeing nothing.

 

In the next instant, hands slammed onto the back of his neck, propelling his entire body forward until his cheek pressed against an invisible barrier.

 

The barrier slowly morphed, revealing the illusion where Haowei resided.

 

Instinctively, Si Lan shouted Haowei’s name, “Haowei… Haowei…”

 

But no matter how he called, the Haowei before him couldn’t hear his voice. They were close yet separated by an invisible divide.

 

Yu Wuxia’s voice lowered another notch near Si Lan’s ear, “In fact, the sacrifice for the Línglóng Mountain array is not Quze, but you.”

 

Si Lan raised his head in astonishment. Though he couldn’t see Yu Wuxia’s face, he seemed to behold something horrifying beyond, his eyes slightly trembling.

 

Yu Wuxia’s fingers were icy as they pressed firmly against his neck. Whatever he did, Si Lan couldn’t move, feeling a burning sensation coursing through every inch of his flesh and blood under the array’s eerie symbols, sprawled painfully against the barrier as he gazed at the illusion of Haowei.

 

At this moment, Haowei was in combat mode, his eyes turned crimson-gold, exuding an aura of menace. His sword spun like a flowing arrow in the sky, step by step assessing the surroundings, a hint of concern on his face as his lips moved ever so slightly.

 

Si Lan understood. He was calling his name.

 

“I’ve embedded the Línglóng Mountain array within you. Imagine when Haowei breaks the array, every strike will land on you. How do you think he will react?”

 

He would go mad.

 

Si Lan thought about this, unsure where the strength came from, he clenched his fingers, wanting to rise and resist the person behind him. But he was still held high in the air by the opponent’s invisible hands.

 

He was just about to endure the pain and pull out the Xuanxin Whip when Yu Wuxia’s voice sounded again.

 

“This formation, either it’s planted within your body, or within Quze’s body. Jun Li, who do you think is more suitable for it, you or Quze?” Yu Wuxia’s voice carried a clear smile, yet it felt chilling and terrifying, each word uttered like venomous snakes coiling around Si Lan’s body.

 

Si Lan shuddered, countless chills pervaded his heart, his eyes involuntarily reddened, and he slowly lowered his arm.

 

He was higher in cultivation than Quze, yet Quze had a greater chance of survival.

 

“If your target is me, then release Quze.”

 

“Of course.”

 

The strange burning sensation at Si Lan’s neck continued to sear his nerves, he knew this was Yu Wuxia’s formation within him. His lips were pale, yet his voice still retained a hint of calmness, “Why are you tormenting Haowei like this?”

 

“To make the heavens unable to tolerate themselves.”

 

After finishing speaking, Yu Wuxia burst into laughter again, his voice filled with disdain and arrogance towards all living beings.

 

He could have directly trapped Haowei in the Pentagram Formation, but that wouldn’t be as interesting.

 

Haowei was a “variable” deliberately added by the heavens in this lifetime, so he wanted to slowly drive this variable insane, turning him into a ruthless thug.

 

In this way, it was like giving the heavens a hard slap in the face.

 

Chapter 66

 

In fact, it was not only to make the heavens unable to tolerate themselves, but also to destroy Si Lan.

 

“Jun Li, the one who wants to harm Haowei is not me, it’s you.” After Yu Wuxia laughed, his voice surged into Si Lan’s ears like a venomous snake.

 

“You could have chosen to place the formation inside Quze’s body. That way, even if Haowei harms or kills Quze, you wouldn’t feel so guilty. But you insisted on implanting it into your own body. Isn’t this harming Haowei?”

 

“You should understand Haowei’s feelings for you. If he knew he hurt you even a bit, he might not be able to bear it and hurt himself tenfold. So it’s your generosity, your kindness, your compassion that led you to choose to hurt the person you love the most.”

 

As soon as Yu Wuxia finished speaking, on the other side of the barrier, Haowei was suddenly attacked by a monster that looked humanoid but was as withered as dead wood.

 

The monster moved swiftly and ghost-like, attempting to approach Haowei but was directly cut in half at the waist by a long sword. However, the pain transmitted to Si Lan.

 

It felt like being punched in the abdomen, causing his face to pale.

 

At some point, Yu Wuxia released him.

 

He fell to the ground, trying to stand up, but then felt as if his abdomen had been slashed open again, the tearing pain rolling out from his flesh and blood. Clearly, there were no visible wounds on his body, yet the pain was unbearable.

 

In such agony, he still couldn’t help but complain inwardly—what kind of sword did Haowei take? Why did it hurt so much when it slashed someone? When they returned, he would definitely ask him to change the sword.

 

He held his abdomen with one hand, curling the other tightly to support himself, trying to stand up. At that moment, another sword struck him heavily, sending him flying backward, crashing into a giant rock. A metallic taste of blood instantly overflowed from his throat.

 

“Haowei.”

 

He tried to contact Haowei with his spiritual sense, but couldn’t reach him.

 

After slaying two monsters, Haowei’s sword transformed into countless shadows, swirling high in the air, poised to break through the illusion.

 

Si Lan glanced at those sword shadows, his legs trembling. He estimated that if those hit him, he’d either die or be crippled.

 

Silently consoling himself, he knew his unique constitution could turn others’ blood into flesh, hopefully aiding his own survival. As long as he could still drink blood, he should be able to make it through.

 

While restraining his breath, he observed the situation inside the barrier. Yu Wuxia had left at some point.

 

All around was pitch black, save for his breathing—no other sound. He cast a spell to conjure firelight, illuminating his surroundings. It was then he realized he was inside a massive stone coffin.

 

To be precise, the illusion he was in was a stone coffin.

 

The entire coffin was icy cold and pale white, covered inside with densely packed runes. Glancing at them, he recognized them as Soul Calamity curses.

 

Soul Calamity was an extremely malicious curse. Those cursed would have their souls destroyed, never to reincarnate.

 

He frowned. It seemed Yu Wuxia had prepared this stone coffin for him, intending to use his physical body to activate the Pentagram Nine Heavens Formation, then let his soul perish.

 

Yu Wuxia probably didn’t want the heavens to find him again for reincarnation, intending to completely eliminate this “threat” in this lifetime.

 

Estimating that Yu Wuxia had left, but was likely still lurking in the shadows, enjoying the spectacle of him and Haowei in dire straits, Si Lan looked up into the air and gestured obscenely.

 

Outside the barrier, myriad swords flew in the sky, their illusions interweaving like flowing arrows, slowly approaching the formation, seemingly waiting for the right moment to attack.

 

Si Lan leaned closer to the barrier, quietly watching Haowei’s face.

 

Suddenly, he remembered that since Haowei had returned to his adult male form, he hadn’t really looked at him seriously. Now, for the first time, he observed him in such a scene.

 

His eyes welled with bitterness as he reached out, gently touching Haowei’s eyebrows and eyes through the barrier. When he first met Haowei, he was just a little white dragon—haughty, silly, delicate, and noble, but without the imposing and cold aura.

 

So even though Haowei later returned to his adult appearance, Si Lan didn’t fear him much.

 

Actually, Haowei’s face was very cold and stern. When others saw him, they felt a strong sense of intimidation.

 

Especially with his slightly downturned eyes and raised eyelids, he naturally exuded a chill and disdain, as if he held everyone in contempt.

 

The illusions of the long swords spun faster and faster, causing debris to rise from the ground, nearly obscuring Haowei’s figure. Si Lan closed his eyes and silently apologized in his heart.

 

He had already suppressed his breath. If his soul truly scattered, he would only become an ordinary skeleton. He hoped Haowei wouldn’t find out. If Haowei didn’t know he was dead, he wouldn’t suffer.

 

“Haowei…” Si Lan murmured his name.

 

At that moment, the swords that were about to break through suddenly halted, standing motionless in mid-air.

 

The scattered stones and dust on the ground fell instantly, revealing Haowei’s face. Haowei took steps, slowly walking towards Si Lan.

 

Si Lan’s heart suddenly raced. He stared at Haowei intently, unsure if Haowei had sensed something.

 

Haowei reached out his hand, separated by an invisible barrier, pressing it against the palm of the other. He chuckled inexplicably, his chest trembling slightly, thin mist gathering in his eyes. “Haowei…”

 

Haowei’s dark eyes hardened. He withdrew his sword without breaking the formation.

 

He speculated that although Haowei couldn’t see him, he might have sensed something amiss.

 

Suddenly, three ghastly monsters like dried corpses emerged within the formation, gnashing their teeth and lunging towards Haowei. He had to dodge their attacks, refusing to strike back.

 

As if intentionally provoking Haowei, more and more monsters surged within the formation, almost filling the entire illusionary space.

 

Haowei, for some reason, refrained from attacking them. After several evasions, he was scratched by a monster, leaving a bloody mark on his face and tearing his robes, blood faintly visible.

 

Si Lan knew this was Yu Wuxia forcing Haowei to act.

 

Cornered, Haowei remained cold-faced, his eyes unreadable. Suddenly, behind him, the stones propped against him morphed into a gaping maw. Si Lan couldn’t help but cry out, “Haowei… Haowei… Watch out behind you!”

 

Unfortunately, Haowei couldn’t hear him. By the time he noticed, the creature had already lunged, and instinctively, he attempted to attack with his sword, only to be recalled by it.

 

He sidestepped the attack but was still caught, the creature’s sharp fangs slicing down his arm, tearing away flesh.

 

Blood instantly soaked through his white robe.

 

Si Lan’s heart rose to his throat, voice hoarse. “Haowei, Haowei… Strike back quickly!”

 

He shouted for a while, but Haowei outside the barrier showed no response, perhaps due to his injured arm or exhaustion. His dodges slowed, injuries accumulating.

 

Fearing for Haowei’s life if this continued, Si Lan knew Haowei couldn’t break free, but he could enter and save him. Thinking this, he drew the Mysterious Heart Whip, the whip wrapping around the barrier like a spirit serpent.

 

The barrier trembled, faint swastika-like characters appearing. This was the door of the barrier. The whip transformed into a sharp blade, hacking repeatedly at the swastika.

 

After a few strikes, a crack appeared in the barrier. Si Lan’s expression eased slightly, but upon seeing the situation inside the formation, his face darkened again.

 

Haowei lay defeated on the ground, his white robes soaked in blood. Trying to rise, he was kicked down by the creature. Its desiccated fingers turned into blades, slashing his back and reaching for his core.

 

Despite everything, Haowei did not resist and endured the pain as his core was forcibly extracted.

 

The monster, ecstatic upon retrieving Haowei’s core, swallowed it eagerly, emitting another triumphant howl. It then tore open Haowei’s body, crushing his spiritual platform.

 

In an instant, a majestic aura akin to a fallen true dragon overflowed from within the formation, shaking the valley and startling myriad beasts.

 

Si Lan stood dumbfounded for a moment, then broke down screaming, “Haowei… Haowei, get up quickly!”

 

Ignoring everything, he attacked the barrier frantically. Finally, the crack on the swastika grew larger, revealing a gap. He swiftly transformed into wisps of smoke, breaking through the barrier without hesitation and rushing into the formation.

 

He reached Haowei’s side, lips trembling as he called out his name, but found himself unable to utter a sound.

 

Haowei was covered in blood. When Si Lan touched him, his hand came away red. He froze in shock, unable to speak, tears streaming down his face.

 

Suddenly, the monsters within the formation turned to dust, vanishing into thin air.

 

Behind them, Yu Wuxia’s figure appeared.

 

Previously appearing only as a phantom, this was the first time Yu Wuxia had manifested in his true form.

 

He wore a lead-gray kasaya, with one thousand and eighty imperial yellow prayer beads hanging from his chest. His figure was tall and straight, his clothes moving without wind.

 

Though his face was handsome like a monk, the sensual red mark on his forehead suggested a wild and unrestrained nature.

 

Looking at Haowei in the pool of blood, a hint of regret crossed his face.

 

Regret that Haowei had died so easily.

 

Originally thought to be a divine emperor, transcending the cycle of reincarnation and immortal, Haowei had unexpectedly died at the hands of a few ordinary monsters.

 

It seemed that during their divine exchange some time ago, Haowei had transferred too much of his cultivation to Si Lan.

 

But Si Lan, that little fool, probably still didn’t realize that Haowei’s death was a result of his own actions step by step.

 

Walking slowly to Si Lan’s side, Yu Wuxia’s eyes gleamed with mockery. “He ended up like this all because of you.”

 

Si Lan said nothing, seemingly immersed in profound grief, hands clenched tightly. He wouldn’t cry, wouldn’t move, turning into a puppet, silently sitting by Haowei’s side.

 

Yu Wuxia, in a chilling tone, said, “Heaven has again erred, sending something utterly useless.”

 

With those words, Yu Wuxia reached out to crush Haowei’s physical body with a palm strike. However, in that moment, when his hand was about to strike, the corpse, already blurred by the blood on the ground, suddenly turned around with lightning speed, grabbing Yu Wuxia’s elbow. A strange black rune along with it, quickly entering his body.

 

Yu Wuxia was about to cast a spell to retaliate when Si Lan, who had been struggling with grief, unexpectedly opened his tightly clenched hands, revealing a long sword formed from the little finger of Heaven, and lunged towards Yu Wuxia’s heart without hesitation.

 

After being stabbed by the long sword, Yu Wuxia’s body seemed to split open, a golden light spilling out of his chest. In panic, he used a spell to push the two of them away, his figure staggered backwards for several steps.

 

He spat out blood, reaching out directly to the chest with the Tao finger

 

He slowly let his gaze fall upon Haowei. After Haowei stood up, all wounds and bloodstains on him vanished completely. His robes were as white as snow, and his face handsome and dignified.

 

Haowei looked at him coldly.

 

He couldn’t believe it. “Aren’t you supposed to be dead?” He had believed Haowei to be dead because when a true dragon fell, causing spiritual fluctuations that shook mountains and rivers and made all beasts cry out.

 

Therefore, he had been willing to reveal his true form.

 

Originally, he couldn’t be sure he could defeat these two, so he had refrained from revealing himself until he saw Haowei supposedly dead. But unexpectedly, this turned out to be a play arranged for him!

 

“Yu Wuxia, you’re not the only one who can use illusions.” Haowei spoke while glancing cautiously at Si Lan, a hint of wariness in his eyes.

 

Si Lan sneered, a trace of crimson still lingering in his eyes, as if he hadn’t fully recovered from his earlier grief. “We’ll settle the score when we get back.”

 

Haowei had cast an illusion, yet hadn’t informed him!

 

This had caused him to almost faint from shock when he had seen Haowei’s injured appearance within the barrier, blood almost overwhelming his heart.

 

He only realized something was amiss when he walked to Haowei’s “corpse” and saw a blurred hand reaching out from under the robe, the little finger hooking his own finger.

 

He instantly understood that Haowei hadn’t actually died; Haowei was deliberately acting.

 

When the figure of Yu Wuxia appeared behind him, Haowei’s little finger hooked again, and he vaguely understood what was going on. So he quietly manifested a divine tail finger technique and concealed it in his palm.

 

Fearful of exposing the trick, he maintained an appearance of extreme grief and numbness throughout.

 

“Alright.” Haowei leaned slightly towards Si Lan’s ear, his voice carrying a magnetic tone. “When we return, punish however you like.”

 

Si Lan’s ears inexplicably turned red, glaring at him.

 

How could such a straightforward statement sound tinged with flirtation?

 

At this moment, Yu Wuxia watched the two “flirting” before him, blood mist swirling in his eyes uncontrollably. He slowly closed his fingers, attempting to stop the bleeding with internal energy.

 

After the divine tail finger struck him, he couldn’t directly kill Haowei, but he was severely wounded.

 

He felt his cultivation dissipating like flowing sand, hindered from using internal energy to stop the bleeding by the black runes Haowei had placed within him. The collision of energies within him caused a sweet and bloody taste to surge up again.

 

Haowei looked at him and said, “I’ve read the runes you inscribed on the Pentagram Array in my father’s Taiwei book. I knew it was a curse embedded in the array, and I guessed you might have integrated the Pentagram Array into someone’s body. While fighting those two monsters, I suddenly understood your intention. You intended to use my hand to kill someone.”

 

Thus, Haowei devised a counterplan, pretending to be killed while secretly casting an illusion within the array when he fell, making Yu Wuxia mistakenly believe that his spiritual energy had dissipated and the true dragon had fallen.

 

However, the one thing he hadn’t anticipated was that Yu Wuxia had actually integrated the array into Si Lan’s body, not Quze’s. Thinking back to how Si Lan had entered the array with his soul almost shattered, he felt uneasy about it.


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Chapter 64 – Go to the Demon Realm to propose marriage

Chapter 64

 

Yu Wuxia finished speaking and his figure instantly dissipated.

 

Si Lan’s expression tightened inch by inch, containing his emotions. He turned around to gaze at the newlywed couple.

 

Their bridal chamber was their tomb, and after returning to their respective tombs, they would repeat this scene again and again.

 

The sedan bearers with their eyes sewn shut and the matchmaker went to fetch the bride, while the young groom stood in front of the wedding hall, awaiting the bride’s return, to bow in ceremony and enter their tomb.

 

To break this illusion, their obsession must be resolved.

 

And this obsession, isn’t it also Yu Wuxia’s obsession?

 

Yu Wuxia led him into this illusion, probably wanting him to experience this feeling as well.

 

Just as Si Lan hesitated about what to do next, a rift tore open in the illusionary night sky, and a tall figure with a graceful and ethereal aura stepped through the opening.

 

Surrounded by faint starlight, his silhouette seemed dreamlike and surreal as he approached, lotus flowers blooming under his feet, dispelling all evil spirits.

 

Suddenly, terrified screams of evil spirits echoed in the barren forest.

 

Si Lan never expected Hàowēi to emerge from the illusion so quickly and find him within this illusion. Seeing him unharmed, Si Lan’s tense expression relaxed slightly as he asked, “Are you injured?”

 

Si Lan shook his head.

 

Hàowēi wanted to take him out of the illusion directly, but Si Lan pointed to the eerie procession of the bridal party and said, “This is the challenge Yu Wuxia has set for me.”

 

Hàowēi glanced at the scene in the illusion and said lightly, “These should be the things Yu Wuxia once encountered.” Hàowēi’s previous illusion was in a torrent, where his father chose to rescue a distant daughter on the shore instead of a pregnant stranger nearby.

 

The woman, harboring resentment after death, trapped his father in an endless cycle. To break the cycle, his father had to sacrifice personal feelings for the greater good, choosing to save the pregnant stranger and abandoning his own daughter.

 

But no matter how many thousands of times he repeated it, the father steadfastly chose his own daughter each time, leading his soul unredeemed and forever trapped in that scene.

 

Haowei didn’t dispel the illusion, but out of concern for Si Lan, he broke through the illusion directly and entered the painting of “Lan” to find Si Lan.

 

Si Lan: “I want to dispel this illusion.”

 

These illusions are not only the obsessions of those involved, but also the obsessions of Yu Wuxia. Perhaps, once dispelled, they could shake the obsession of Yu Wuxia to some extent.

 

Haowei nodded lightly and glanced at the paper couple in the midst of their wedding ceremony, roughly guessing the reason, “Do we need to make them give up their marriage?”

 

“Yeah.” Si Lan landed beside the paper people, following them into the bridal chamber while explaining, “Originally, these two were in a stepmother-stepson relationship. After falling in love, they were discovered by villagers, subjected to extreme punishment, and died. After death, they turned into vengeful spirits and killed the villagers. Later, they were punished and trapped in this cycle for eternity.”

 

Haowei: “This punishment was probably imposed by Yu Wuxia.”

 

Si Lan sighed helplessly, “That’s what I think too.”

 

Haowei looked at the two graves inside the new house, estimating this place to be a graveyard; the joyful hall and bridal chamber before him were just illusions.

 

After the paper couple finished drinking their wedding wine, they were about to enter the graves. He cast a spell to create a barrier, blocking their path and preventing them from entering the graves.

 

They continued mechanically stepping forward, just moving step by step in place.

 

Haowei tried to communicate with them but found it impossible.

 

Do these paper people lack souls?

 

Approaching them, he discovered their mouths were stuffed with something like mud, preventing them from speaking at all.

 

Haowei: “Their mouths are stuffed.”

 

“What?” Si Lan also stepped forward to observe, his brow furrowed, “It seems after they died, the villagers feared they would complain to the King of Hell, so they stuffed their mouths.”

 

No wonder after becoming vengeful spirits, they hated the villagers so much that they slaughtered the entire village, severed their heads, and threw them into the dead wood forest, while their bodies were hung on trees.

 

Si Lan fell silent for a moment, then transformed into “Elder Sister” to express sympathy for their plight first, then advised them to let go of their obsession and reincarnate early.

 

Talking until his throat was dry, the two still did not respond. Si Lan could only awkwardly say, “If you can’t speak, even a little physical response would do.”

 

The two continued mechanically raising their legs, intending to enter the graves, completely ignoring Si Lan.

 

Si Lan realized that persuading them with this method would not dispel their obsession. He surveyed the scene of the joyful hall and bridal chamber, trying to find a clue.

 

His gaze finally fell on the memorial tablet. On the woman’s tablet, the left side displayed the name of the son, which was the stepson’s name, Song Lian. On the right side, there was the character for “deceased,” and in the center was written the alias of Lady Shen Tai Ru, born as Ying Yu Sheng Xilian.

 

The man’s tablet was much simpler, perhaps because his parents had passed away early and they had no sons or daughters. Only the four large characters “Tomb of Song Lian” were written in the center, and behind the tablet were Song Lian’s birth date and horoscope.

 

He picked up the tablet and examined it closely.

 

“Is there something wrong with the tablet?” Haowei asked.

 

“These two tablets are not placed on top of graves, probably because they are dissatisfied with them,” Si Lan replied.

 

Haowei’s brow furrowed at the sound of this, instantly understanding Si Lan’s meaning.

 

This deeply infatuated couple had repeated their wedding ceremony countless times, probably because each time they hadn’t truly become husband and wife.

 

Even after their deaths, the tablets erected for them still defined their relationship as stepmother and stepson.

 

This also meant that in the underworld, according to ghostly regulations, the stepmother and stepson still couldn’t marry.

 

But they had died and had to enter the graves, go to the underworld, and be bound by ghostly regulations.

 

Thinking of this, Si Lan couldn’t help but feel a pang of emotion.

 

From birth to death, people are bound by various rules, and it is these rules that prevent true liberation.

 

He gently waved his hand, and all the densely carved characters on the woman’s tablet disappeared, leaving only nine words: “Tomb of Song Lian’s wife, Shen Yingyu.”

 

Then, he placed this tablet next to the tablet of “Song Lian’s Tomb.”

 

Haowei withdrew the barrier, and the two paper figures, with wooden expressions, lifted their heads and walked into the graves.

 

Seeing this, Si Lan couldn’t help but feel nervous, his gaze fixed on the graves, unsure if this could resolve the couple’s entanglement.

 

However, after waiting for a long time without seeing any changes, thinking it had failed and about to rethink his strategy, the two paper figures unexpectedly walked out of the graves again.

 

The two paper figures still had pale faces with no expressions, but they knelt towards Si Lan.

 

They had been trapped here for a long time, wanting to change their relationship from “mother and son” to husband and wife and enter reincarnation. However, the words carved on the tablet defined them as “mother and son,” making it impossible for their last obsession to be fulfilled, preventing them from becoming a true couple each time.

 

Now, Si Lan had finally fulfilled their obsession.

 

The lips of the two figures moved slightly, their mouths filled with filth and debris, unable to speak. They could only bow their heads towards Si Lan again to express gratitude.

 

After bowing, the boundless black illusion before them turned into scattered silver starlight. The two paper figures had fulfilled their wishes; their figures disappeared in an instant, and the evil spirits in the dead wood forest screamed incessantly. The dark illusion around gradually gave way to scenes of reality.

 

Si Lan and Haowei broke free from the illusion and returned to the real world.

 

They stood on a desolate burial mound, facing two graves that were almost flattened by wind and rain. The tablets on the graves, however, looked unusually new, clearly engraved with words:

 

“Tomb of Song Lian.”

 

“Tomb of Song Lian’s wife, Shen Yingyu.”

 

Si Lan’s lips curled slightly, a sense of relief washing over him. Although he hadn’t done much except change the words on the tablets, the thought of those two ghosts finally fulfilling their long-standing wish and being able to reincarnate peacefully filled him with joy.

 

He imagined Yu Wuxia must be watching him right now. Looking up at the sky, he said, “I did it.”

 

Yu Wuxia uses “desire” to ensnare them.

 

While he uses “emotion” to free them.

 

Emotion gives rise to desire, desire turns into attachment, and attachment dissolves in emotion.

 

In this world, myriad things cannot escape the word “emotion.”

 

After Si Lan came out, he immediately used his divine sense to contact Song Cheng and Song Ye, learning that they had already rescued Xie Li from the cliff.

 

“Your Majesty, Xie Li kept clamoring to find Quze, and now we have brought him to Linglong Mountain.”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

He had intended to instruct them to stay at Zhuyun Peak and not wander around, but the words stuck in his throat. Feeling somewhat helpless, he said, “How could you allow Xie Li to…”

 

Song Ye slightly embarrassedly said, “Your Majesty, we thought he was just an ordinary demon monk. Thinking that my brother and I could rescue Quze, we pursued them to Linglong Mountain.”

 

“Linglong Mountain is filled with numerous formations. Don’t move outside Linglong Mountain.”

 

After Si Lan finished his instructions, there was no response for a long time, and he sensed something was wrong: “Song Cheng, Song Ye…”

 

“Your Majesty, I’m here.”

 

Song Cheng spoke up, his voice somewhat low and embarrassed, “Your Majesty, we accidentally entered a formation. This formation is pentagram-shaped, and inside it’s full of monsters and demons…”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

At this moment, little Xie Li also joined in with his divine sense, saying, “Your Majesty, when are you coming? Wah, I’m so scared. That demon monk looks very powerful, and the monsters inside this formation are so fierce…”

 

“Don’t be afraid, I’ll come over right away. Remember to stay close to the two protectors and don’t wander around.” Si Lan rubbed his brow, suppressing the urge to curse. They dared to go to such a dangerous place as Linglong Mountain, and not only that, they had even broken into the pentagram formation.

 

He felt like he had just started a game, only to find that all his teammates had been captured by monsters.

 

“Alright, Your Majesty, wah, we’ll wait for you…”

 

“Mm.”

 

After saying that, Si Lan sighed, feeling helpless, and informed Haowei about Xie Li and the Song brothers’ accidental entry into the pentagram formation.

 

Haowei’s expression turned serious: “Then let’s hurry to Linglong Mountain.”

 

The two didn’t dare delay and immediately cast their spells to rush to Linglong Mountain. Si Lan knew that this trip to Linglong Mountain meant they were going to have a battle. Winning meant nothing would change, but losing would require rebuilding the Six Realms.

 

The world remained the same, but the people and events within it had changed.

 

However, from the illusionary pair of paper people, Si Lan gained inspiration. He wondered if Yu Wuxia’s weakness might also lie in his desires?

 

If he could unite him with the Great Immortal Jia Heng, could it prevent disaster?

 

Lost in such wild thoughts, Si Lan couldn’t help but say aloud, “But if that’s the case, wouldn’t Great Immortal Jia Heng have to sacrifice his chastity?”

 

Haowei glanced at him askance, his eyelids slightly lowered, and then heard him say, “For the Six Realms, a temporary sacrifice of chastity is also a Bodhisattva’s act of self-sacrifice and salvation of others, so the most urgent task is still to persuade Great Immortal Jia Heng to sacrifice himself…”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Unable to tolerate any longer, Haowei reached out and lightly tapped the back of his neck, saying calmly, “If it were that simple, you wouldn’t have reincarnated so many times without successfully stopping Yu Wuxia.”

 

Si Lan awkwardly responded, “Perhaps it was because I didn’t successfully persuade Great Immortal Jia Heng before?”

 

“Oh, even if that’s true, how do you feel you can persuade Great Immortal Jia Heng in this lifetime?”

 

Si Lan pursed his lips in response.

 

Haowei sensed he had sounded a bit confrontational just now, so he lightly coughed and softened his tone, saying gently, “Yu Wuxia is naturally rebellious. Regarding Great Immortal Jia Heng, he’s entirely driven by his own will, which only stirs up his rebellious nature. You could say Great Immortal Jia Heng is his desire and his emotion, something he wants to attain, but it’s not a weakness.”

 

Si Lan found this reasoning quite convincing and couldn’t help but sigh, “When I was a mortal, my only worry was not having enough money. Back then, flying around in the sky seemed like an unattainable dream. I thought that achieving enlightenment would make everything perfect. Now I realize, being human has its own hardships, and being a demon has its own burdens.”

 

Haowei thought Si Lan might be having a relapse of “dissociative identity disorder” and saying strange things again, so he reached out and pulled him closer, soothingly saying, “Don’t think too much. You forgot what Zhiyou Shenjun said—this lifetime, you have me.”

 

Perhaps Yu Wuxia knew he was a variable, which was why he came to disrupt him during his tribulation with the Divine Emperor.

 

The corner of Si Lan’s mouth twitched slightly, almost showing a smile, “If I have the chance to get close to Yu Wuxia and use the Transmission Return Spell, I might just find his weakness.”

 

Then, seemingly lost in thought, Si Lan added, “The magic I obtained from Jiuying this lifetime is also a variable.”

 

“Mm.” Haowei gently traced his finger around the back of Si Lan’s neck, silently calming his emotions.

 

Although Si Lan hadn’t shown any obvious signs of stress these days, Haowei could feel the pressure and tension in him. His breathing deepened slightly when he rested at night, and his brow furrowed deeply.

 

Upon reflection, Si Lan seemed more like someone with a solitary destiny.

 

For over a thousand years, he had never truly felt at ease.

 

The more Haowei understood him, the more he felt sorry for him. As the Great Demon King who grew up in such illusions, without a bold and optimistic heart, he might have long succumbed to melancholy.

 

The silhouette of Linglong Mountain was already faintly visible in the sky. At the summit, strange golden lights appeared, weaving into bizarre shapes like blooming flowers.

 

Suddenly, Haowei spoke up, “After we finish at Linglong Mountain, I’ll have Wudao take people to the Demon Realm for marriage proposals.”

 

Si Lan remained silent for a while before saying, “Okay.”

 

He hoped that this lifetime would finally break the cycle, so he wouldn’t meet this arrogant little white dragon again.


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Chapter 16 – I was bullied by Rong Tang again (Why did I say "again"?)

Chapter 16 – I was bullied by Rong Tang again (Why did I say “again”?)

 

Rong Tang’s eyes opened slightly. Was this the kitten that had been meowing earlier?

 

Under the candlelight, Rong Tang’s face was enveloped in a soft, thin veil, and his usual cold demeanor had softened considerably. Zhao Qi stared in a daze. It was true that a beauty who could mesmerize even the Emperor of Dogs, who had seen countless beauties, was indeed captivating. There was probably no one in the world more suited to the term “white moonlight” than him.

 

Rong Tang was surprised for only a moment before quickly regaining his usual indifference. “Your Majesty?”

 

“Yes, it’s me, it’s me.” Zhao Qi glanced at the door, “Step aside, I’ll climb in first. There are too many eyes of officials in the palace… the officials’ spies. I don’t want to be discovered.” As he spoke, he made an effort to get one leg up onto the windowsill.

 

Rong Tang asked, “Why not use the door?”

 

Zhao Qi paused and asked, “Will you open the door for me?”

 

Rong Tang didn’t answer, instead turning and walking away. Zhao Qi, still with his leg raised, was unsure whether to lower it or continue climbing. At that moment, he heard a creak, and Rong Tang stood at the door, “Come in.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled at him, “Mm-hmm.”

 

Once inside, Rong Tang discreetly observed Zhao Qi. The dark blue eunuch’s robe Zhao Qi wore was a bit large, trailing on the floor and with the sleeves pulled down considerably. In the dim light, Zhao Qi’s bright eyes and charming gaze made him indeed look like a very delicate “little eunuch.”

 

The same face, which had once filled him with disgust a few months ago, now…

 

Rong Tang looked away and asked, “Your Majesty mentioned Minister Xiao earlier. Is it that Minister Xiao did not allow you to come here?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi complained, “He even stationed people outside the Yonghua Palace to keep me from coming out. I had to borrow a eunuch’s outfit just to sneak out.”

 

Rong Tang was quiet for a moment, “You went through all this trouble just to see me?”

 

Not entirely, he had also enjoyed the thrill of subtly opposing Xiao Shiqing, but that didn’t need to be shared with Rong Tang. “Yes,” Zhao Qi said, “You rarely say you want to see me, so I had to come, even if I had to climb.”

 

“Aren’t you afraid the minister will find out and punish you?”

 

“He probably won’t find out,” Zhao Qi glanced around, worried that Xiao Shiqing might suddenly appear, “Unless you decide to report me—You wouldn’t do that, would you?”

 

Rong Tang poured him a cup of tea, “I won’t.”

 

Zhao Qi, who had been anxious throughout his journey, was indeed thirsty. He picked up the teacup and was about to bring it to his lips but then set it down again, “I’m not thirsty.”

 

Rong Tang said calmly, “You think I might have poisoned it?”

 

“Not really. You don’t have poison on you right now, so how could you poison me?” Zhao Qi said, “I’m just afraid of dirtying your cup.”

 

Rong Tang remained silent for a moment and then said, “I don’t mind. You can drink.”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit surprised but took the teacup again, sipping the tea while quietly observing Rong Tang. Could it be that Jiang Dehai was right? That after enduring hardships, Rong Tang was finally moved by him? No, while he did enjoy Rong Tang’s character in books, he preferred the delicate and charming young lady.

 

After finishing the tea, Zhao Qi cleared his throat and asked, “Do you have anything you want to say to me? You can say it now.”

 

Rong Tang simply said three words: “Miss Wang.”

 

Zhao Qi looked confused, “Who?”

 

Rong Tang briefly described what he had seen and heard in the Cold Palace that day. Before he could finish, Zhao Qi interrupted, “What? She’s still alive and well? It makes me so angry!” Zhao Qi paced back and forth in the room, “Tomorrow, I’ll use the most poisonous and potent medicine on her. If she can still come through unscathed…”

 

Rong Tang asked, “What do you intend to do?”

 

Zhao Qi looked up helplessly at the sky, “Then she must be one of those rare individuals who are immune to all poisons. She must be a reincarnated fairy. What can I do with her?”

 

Rong Tang sighed lightly, “Your Majesty, you don’t want her dead, nor do you wish to torture her. Why don’t you just admit it?”

 

Zhao Qi felt like he was having a really bad day. After going through so much to do a good deed and atone for the original owner’s sins, how did it end up being discovered by Rong Tang? If word got out, wouldn’t he look like a fool with a grassland on his head, still choosing to forgive? How could he face his future empress, and where would he find the face to be a man?

 

Feigning ignorance, Zhao Qi said, “I really don’t know what you’re talking about.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him, “Fine, I won’t ask anymore.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed with relief, “So you called me just for this matter? Is there anything else you want to say?”

 

“No.”

 

“Then, shall I leave?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Zhao Qi opened the door, and Rong Tang coughed behind him. He turned back and asked, “Are you alright?”

 

Rong Tang covered his mouth and nodded, “Cough, cough.”

 

Rong Tang continued to cough several times, his beautiful face flushed with redness. Zhao Qi’s sympathy for the weak was stirred. After hesitating for a moment, he closed the door and walked to Rong Tang’s side, helping him sit down and tentatively placing his hand on Rong Tang’s back. Seeing that Rong Tang did not reject him, he gently patted his back.

 

In just a short while, Rong Tang’s expression turned unfavorable. Zhao Qi, looking worried, asked, “Should we call the imperial doctor to have a look at you?”

 

“It’s nothing,” Rong Tang replied with his eyes closed, “Your Majesty, please leave. Cough, cough.”

 

At that moment, a female voice came from outside the door: “Young Master, why are you coughing again? Young Master, I’m coming in.”

 

Rong Tang and Zhao Qi exchanged glances. Before they could speak, Jin Ning pushed the door open. “Oh, Young Master, why did you open the window? The doctor said your illness shouldn’t be exposed to the night breeze. Did you forget?”

 

As Jin Ning moved to close the window and head into the inner room, Zhao Qi abruptly stood up. “Tell her not to come in!” He didn’t mind Rong Tang seeing him in eunuch attire, since Rong Tang had seen him in such a state before, but Jin Ning was different.

 

Rong Tang’s eyes flickered for a moment. “It’s too late.”

 

Zhao Qi quickly looked around and said, “You said you didn’t mind me.” With that, Zhao Qi pulled back Rong Tang’s blanket and crawled in, covering himself tightly. The faint medicinal fragrance that was often present around Rong Tang enveloped him from all sides.

 

Rong Tang: “…”

 

Although Rong Tang had a cold personality, he was never harsh with his servants. There were only a few people in the Drunken Book Studio, and the one he spoke to the most was Jin Ning. Thus, Jin Ning was quite casual around him. When Jin Ning entered the inner room and saw Rong Tang sitting at the table, she asked, “It’s already this late. Why haven’t you gone to sleep yet?”

 

Rong Tang coughed twice. “I’ll sleep soon.”

 

“Your complexion looks so bad. You must have caught another chill,” Jin Ning said, with a hint of reproach in her voice. “I clearly closed the doors and windows when I left. Why did you open them?”

 

“Little cat.”

 

“Little cat?” Jin Ning asked. “When did we have a cat in the Drunken Book Studio?”

 

“It came from elsewhere. It’ll leave soon,” Rong Tang said. “You should go to sleep. There’s no need to worry about me.”

 

Jin Ning wasn’t reassured. “Let me stay and attend to you until you fall asleep.”

 

Rong Tang glanced at the bed and said, “Leave.”

 

Jin Ning wanted to say something more, but seeing Rong Tang’s expression, she decided against it. After Jin Ning left, Zhao Qi immediately threw off the blanket to get some fresh air, his face red. “I’m suffocating!”

 

Rong Tang approached the bed and looked down at him. “It seems like Your Majesty really likes this bed.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t understand Rong Tang’s meaning. “Your bed is quite soft and comfortable.”

 

“And others’ beds?”

 

“Huh?”

 

Rong Tang looked at his flushed face. “Have you ever been in someone else’s bed?”

 

“Why do you ask that?” Zhao Qi said, a bit evasively. “There are so many beautiful women in my harem…”

 

“Yet you haven’t touched a single one,” Rong Tang interrupted. “Why is that?”

 

Zhao Qi refused to answer. “I just asked if you had anything else to say, and you didn’t. Now that you’re asking me, I won’t tell you. Move aside; I’m going back to the palace.”

 

Rong Tang remained unmoved. He recalled the two times he had tangled with Zhao Qi in bed, and the other person didn’t seem to react much. “Could it be that you, like the Prince of Huai, are incapable of intimacy?”

 

The Prince of Huai was only pretending, but the dog emperor was truly incapable of intimacy. But that was in the past. Now, his dragon vein was in great shape. As Jiang Dehai put it, it was like a pillar propping up the sky, as solid as Mount Tai!

 

“Certainly not!” Zhao Qi became angry. “Don’t think that just because I like you, you can be so presumptuous! Is it acceptable to speak of the Son of Heaven’s incapability? That’s a warning to cut off your tongue.”

 

Rong Tang said calmly, “If that’s the case, we’ll find out by trying.”

 

Zhao Qi had a bad premonition. “Trying… How will you try?”

 

Rong Tang said nothing, only watching him. He then reached out, pinching Zhao Qi’s face and brushing his lips with his fingertips.

 

Rong Tang’s hand was cool, and Zhao Qi widened his eyes, watching as Rong Tang leaned closer.


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Chapter 15 – I can't live without my brother, and my kingdom can't live without my brother!

Chapter 15 – I can’t live without my brother, and my kingdom can’t live without my brother!

 

Zhao Qi: ???

 

Does this question even make sense? Why would he need to answer such a question?

 

Zhao Qi’s gaze shifted back and forth between Rong Tang and Xiao Shiqing. These two looked no different from usual—one was casually noble, while the other remained coldly aloof.

 

To be honest, he leaned more towards Rong Tang. It was rare for the cold beauty to take the initiative to speak to him, and he was quite curious about the reason. On the other hand, Xiao Shiqing’s imposing presence made him feel overwhelmed every time they were alone together.

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, and Xiao Shiqing urged him, “Your Majesty?”

 

“Lord Xiao must have urgent matters to discuss,” Rong Tang said, “Your Majesty should go with Lord Xiao first.”

 

“Did I ask you?” Xiao Shiqing said slowly, “Questions directed at the emperor naturally need to be answered by the emperor.”

 

… Please, just spare me!

 

Conflicted as he was, Zhao Qi knew the standard answer to this question. Xiao Shiqing was the prime minister, and Rong Tang was his nominal lover. Did he even have a choice?

 

Zhao Qi said quietly, “I choose the prime minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was satisfied, “Your Majesty is wise.”

 

Zhao Qi looked apologetically at Rong Tang, “Then I’ll be going.”

 

Rong Tang seemed indifferent to his answer, “Take care, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled at him, “I’ll come talk to you later at the Drunken Scholar’s Study.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression hardened, and he said mockingly, “The Emperor seems quite busy. Don’t worry, Young Master Rong, I will make sure the Emperor is free soon, so as not to disrupt your evening.”

 

Rong Tang’s brows furrowed slightly, “Thank you, Lord.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and walked away. After taking a few steps, he stopped and turned, “Why are you still standing there?”

 

Zhao Qi responded with an “Oh” and followed.

 

Xiao Shiqing was tall and had long legs, so Zhao Qi had to take two steps to match his one. Xiao Shiqing walked at a steady pace, and Zhao Qi didn’t make an effort to catch up, maintaining a distance of a few steps.

 

When they reached the Hall of Governance, Xiao Shiqing stopped at the threshold and turned to extend his hand to Zhao Qi.

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. What was Xiao Shiqing trying to do? Was he going to hold his hand?

 

No… why is everyone suddenly breaking character? First Rong Tang, now Xiao Shiqing. It’s suffocating.

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “Hmm?”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated and was about to place his hand in Xiao Shiqing’s palm when Jiang Dehai approached, “No need for the prime minister to do this, this servant will help.”

 

Zhao Qi then realized that Xiao Shiqing was offering to help him over the threshold. “I don’t need your help. The threshold is just this high; I could jump over it myself.”

 

“Then Your Majesty should jump.”

 

Zhao Qi was momentarily speechless, “… Prime Minister, there are so many people watching.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “Have everyone else leave. Should the Emperor jump just for me to see?”

 

The guards at the door had stern faces, but Zhao Qi could see they were struggling not to laugh. He felt offended and whispered, “Prime Minister, can you at least give me some face?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked down at him, “What should I call you, Your Majesty?”

 

“Prime Minister…” Zhao Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He cupped his hand around his mouth, stood on tiptoe, and whispered into Xiao Shiqing’s ear, “Prime Minister Brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing showed no reaction, merely responding lazily with an “Hmm,” but Zhao Qi ultimately walked into the Hall of Governance.

 

“What does Prime Minister Brother want from me?” Zhao Qi asked, naturally taking a seat on the lower seat.

 

There was no one else in the hall, so Xiao Shiqing didn’t need to observe the emperor’s dignity and pulled him up, “This isn’t your seat. Go sit on the Dragon Throne.”

 

“I can sit anywhere.”

 

“Not allowed. There must be a distinction between ruler and minister.”

 

Oh, now you care about the distinction between ruler and minister? Why didn’t you mention it when you wanted me to jump over the threshold? Zhao Qi silently grumbled and took his seat on the Dragon Throne. “Speak.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “After the Longevity Festival next month, you will be nineteen…”

 

“Stop!” Zhao Qi interjected with frustration, “So it’s about the matter of appointing a consort again?”

 

“Consort? No,” Xiao Shiqing pondered, “But you’ve reminded me.”

 

Zhao Qi wished he could slap himself for being so talkative. “No, don’t let me remind you!”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, “Are you very opposed to the matter of appointing a consort?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded.

 

“Why?”

 

“Because I want someone I like to be the Empress.”

 

Xiao Shiqing slightly straightened his body. “Who do you like?”

 

“Rong Tang. The whole capital knows that I like him. Surely, you know that too, right?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “I know.”

 

“I am aware that making him the empress is impossible,” Zhao Qi said, putting on a pained expression. “So, I don’t want to appoint an empress. Please don’t bring it up. It makes me uncomfortable.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression was neutral. “Since Your Majesty says so, I won’t mention it.”

 

Zhao Qi noticed that Xiao Shiqing had resumed using the formal address, thinking that he was about to discuss serious matters. He said, “It’s good that the Prime Minister understands me.”

 

Xiao Shiqing gave a small smile. “I don’t understand enough. I will try to understand better in the future.”

 

Zhao Qi found Xiao Shiqing’s smile chilling. “Thank you, Prime Minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow.

 

“…Brother.”

 

After some idle talk, Xiao Shiqing finally revealed the purpose of Zhao Qi’s summons. Zhao Qi was shocked and stood up abruptly. “What did you say?”

 

Xiao Shiqing held a teacup and took a sip. “The late emperor started his reign at sixteen. You’re almost nineteen now. Do you intend to spend your life doing nothing and drifting aimlessly?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned pale. “You… you need to give me some time to think.”

 

What’s going on? This was not in the original story where Xiao Shiqing advised the lazy emperor to take on governance! Why is Xiao Shiqing suddenly bringing this up?

 

Zhao Qi’s mind raced. Could this be a test?

 

It must be! If he agreed to govern, Xiao Shiqing would definitely think he was dissatisfied with the current situation under the Xiao family’s control and was eager to seize power for himself. Once that’s confirmed, ambitious Xiao Shiqing would not let it go easily. He might even kick the emperor off the dragon throne and replace him with a more obedient puppet.

 

With this thought, Zhao Qi’s face grew even paler.

 

Xiao Shiqing frowned. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

 

Zhao Qi grabbed Xiao Shiqing’s hand. “Brother Prime Minister, why are you saying this!”

 

“Mm?”

 

“I really don’t want to govern, truly! Whenever I see state affairs, I get a headache. I just want to be a quiet little emperor for my brother…”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze was complicated. “What do you mean?”

 

Zhao Qi, with overly sweet words, said, “I mean, I can’t live without you. My country can’t be without you!”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him for a long while and then smiled. “Does Your Majesty think I’m easily fooled?”

 

“Huh? I’m speaking the plain truth.” Zhao Qi held Xiao Shiqing’s hand and placed it on his chest. “Don’t believe me? Feel for yourself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing felt Zhao Qi’s racing heartbeat and was momentarily taken aback.

 

Zhao Qi hesitated and said, “I’m really not lying to you. So, please don’t suspect me and push me off the throne!”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a long time and then said, “You can let go now.”

 

“Oh.” Zhao Qi released his hand and asked, “Do you still want me to govern?”

 

Xiao Shiqing regained his composure and said firmly, “Yes.”

 

“???” So, was everything I said just now in vain?

 

“This is what your mother wants,” Xiao Shiqing explained. “Besides, she’s right. The country belongs to the Zhao family, and the person on the throne is you. As the Son of Heaven, it’s your responsibility to govern.”

 

“Even so, with you and Mother, isn’t Da Jing doing well?”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Do you really not want to govern?”

 

Zhao Qi answered without hesitation, “I don’t!”

 

Xiao Shiqing thought for a moment. “In that case, the matter of governing can be postponed. However, you still need to learn. Starting tomorrow, you will attend court with me.”

 

“Ah? But I don’t know how.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow slightly. “I’ll teach you.”

 

Zhao Qi stopped resisting. “Alright.” He had just finished high school before coming here and was just a high school student. He didn’t think he had the ability to manage a country. However, gaining exposure to court affairs and getting to know more officials could be beneficial. If Xiao Shiqing were to turn against him in the future, he wouldn’t be left isolated and helpless.

 

“Does Big Brother have other matters to attend to?” Zhao Qi asked. 

 

“No, I’ll head back first,” he replied. 

 

“Where will you be going?” Xiao Shiqing asked. “Yonghua Palace or Drunken Scholar’s Study?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s mention of Drunken Scholar’s Study made Zhao Qi momentarily forget about the meeting with Rong Tang. “I’ll go to Drunken Scholar’s—” Noticing the narrowing of Xiao Shiqing’s eyes, Zhao Qi’s instinct for self-preservation kicked in, and he corrected himself. “I’ll go to the most suitable place for rest—my sleeping quarters, Yonghua Palace.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression was almost a smile. “That’s what His Majesty said. Someone, escort the Emperor back to the palace.”

 

After Zhao Qi left, Xiao Shiqing stared at his own palm in a daze for a moment, then picked up the already cold tea and drank it all in one go.

 

As Zhao Qi was escorted out of the Hall of Governance by two guards and was about to head towards the rear palace, one guard said, “Your Majesty, Yonghua Palace is that way.”

 

Zhao Qi was bewildered. “Are you monitoring me?”

 

“This subordinate does not dare. But Your Majesty said you were going to Yonghua Palace, and a gentleman’s word is his bond.”

 

“……”

 

Jiang Dehai advised, “Your Majesty, it’s better to return to Yonghua Palace first. Visiting Drunken Scholar’s Study can wait until later.”

 

The guard added, “Your Majesty, Lord Xiao said you have an early court session tomorrow. It’s better to rest in Yonghua Palace today.”

 

“……”

 

Zhao Qi, fuming, finally reached his sleeping quarters after the two guards had left. He vented his frustration. “That Xiao Shiqing, he controls everything—from the heavens to the earth, and now he even controls whom I can meet!”

 

Jiang Dehai brought tea, saying, “Your Majesty, calm down. It’s really not a big deal.”

 

“I don’t want any,” Zhao Qi retorted angrily. “I didn’t particularly want to see Rong Tang, but since Xiao Shiqing is stopping me, now I definitely want to see him.”

 

Jiang Dehai, looking distressed, said, “Your Majesty, why make things difficult? The Empress Dowager has repeatedly advised you not to oppose the Prime Minister right now. Have you forgotten?”

 

“I haven’t forgotten,” Zhao Qi said. “I’ve been following Xiao Shiqing’s orders on major matters, but if I also have to obey him on minor issues, then I’d be too submissive!”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “But now those two guards are stationed right at the Yonghua Palace gate. How will Your Majesty get out?”

 

That night, Rong Tang, as usual, finished his medicine and was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard the soft sound of a cat meowing outside the window.

 

Since when did Drunken Scholar’s Study have a cat? And such a soft meow—it must be a kitten.

 

Holding a palace lantern, Rong Tang approached the window and saw a young man in eunuch robes appear in his view. “Rong Tang, I’m here!”


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Chapter 28 – The Phoenix Relics

Chapter 28: The Phoenix Relics

 

Although extremely unwilling, Long Ling was still dragged out by his phoenix.

 

As soon as they stepped outside, he transformed back into a small black dragon and burrowed into Su Muluo’s pocket.

 

“Roar.”

 

He didn’t want the people from the Extraordinary Bureau to see him in his human form.

 

He disliked them.

 

Su Muluo didn’t stop him; since this little dragon didn’t like the Extraordinary Bureau, staying in his pocket was fine.

 

But every time they went there, it seemed like nothing good ever came of it.

 

So, he comforted the little dragon by patting its small head and led it away.

 

At the Extraordinary Bureau, Liu He, as usual, waited for Su Muluo at the entrance. Upon seeing him, he quickly walked over and said, “Mr. Su, the people from the bird clan are currently in the director’s office. Please come with me.”

 

Su Muluo had no objections and said, “Thank you for your trouble.”

 

Liu He smiled awkwardly and said, “It’s no trouble at all, Mr. Su. Rest assured, we believe you were dragged into this. However, the people from the bird clan are quite agitated and might ask you a few questions.”

 

Only the high-level members of the Lin City Extraordinary Bureau and a few people at headquarters knew Su Muluo’s identity. Because of this, they believed Su Muluo would have no reason to target a bird clan elder. However, the bird clan was unaware of this. Given the involvement of the True Dragon, the Extraordinary Bureau could not reveal Su Muluo’s identity to them.

 

So after the bird clan elder’s incident, the Extraordinary Bureau’s role was to have Su Muluo come over, mediate, and find a solution to the matter.

 

On the way to the office, Su Muluo asked, “How did Feng Xuan die?”

 

Liu He’s expression grew serious at the mention, “We are still investigating. So far, we have found that he went to your coffee shop yesterday, then returned and instructed his subordinates to find three people. After that, he stayed in the hotel and didn’t come out—when his subordinates found him again, he was already dead in his room.”

 

The little black dragon popped its head out from Su Muluo’s pocket and let out a fierce “Roar.”

 

Liu He was startled and thought the True Dragon might breathe fire at her again, so she stepped back immediately.

 

Su Muluo calmly pushed the little black dragon back and said, “Don’t come out again later.” Then he said to Liu He, “He just said that no matter how you think about it, Feng Xuan’s subordinates are the most suspicious.”

 

Liu He thought to herself that Mr. Su was truly impressive, understanding even such trivial talk, but maintained a serious face and said, “We initially thought so too, but after investigation, Feng Xuan’s strongest subordinate had only been around for 250 years, while Feng Xuan himself was a 500-year-old bird demon. They simply couldn’t overpower him.”

 

She paused slightly and added, “Moreover, those subordinates had been with Feng Xuan for hundreds of years and had always been loyal, maintaining a good relationship with him.”

 

So, after all the twists and turns, Su Muluo, the last stranger Feng Xuan had interacted with, remained the most suspicious.

 

Su Muluo fell silent. He hadn’t expected Feng Xuan to die unexpectedly. Moreover, before their separation, Feng Xuan had promised to find out the identities of the bird demons who had attacked him… Could the issue lie here?

 

During their conversation, the two had already reached the office. Liu He knocked on the door, and after receiving a response from inside, she led Su Muluo in.

 

The office was spacious. The director of the Extraordinary Bureau, Zheng Hechun, sat in the main seat, with several people on either side, all looking cold and unfriendly.

 

“Mr. Su,” Zheng Hechun’s attitude was quite gentle, “please have a seat.”

 

Su Muluo calmly sat on the sofa. Liu He did not return to Zheng Hechun’s side but stood behind him.

 

This was a signal, indicating the Extraordinary Bureau’s attitude towards Su Muluo. The few bird demons exchanged glances, and their expressions subtly changed.

 

“Mr. Su,” said a man leading the bird demons, “yesterday my master came to see you, and he ended up dead in the hotel that night. How do you explain this?”

 

Su Muluo knew he was referring to Feng Xuan’s disciple, Mu Ge, a 250-year-old bird demon, and replied, “There’s nothing to explain. I only spent a short time with him and haven’t been in contact since.”

 

“However, before my master was killed, he had only seen one unfamiliar person—namely you!” Mu Ge said. “What did he say to you? After returning, he instructed us to investigate if there were any anomalies within our clan?”

 

His tone was somewhat sharp, but Su Muluo remained calm and replied, “He mistook me for the illegitimate child of the former bird clan leader and asked me to return and inherit the bird clan.”

 

Zheng Hechun: “…”

 

Liu He: “…”

 

“Illegitimate child of the bird clan…” Mu Ge repeated the phrase, and his expression toward Su Muluo changed slightly. “So, after my master left, where did you go?”

 

Su Muluo: “I went to my shop.”

 

Mu Ge: “And after closing the shop? Surely you didn’t stay there the whole night!”

 

Su Muluo calmly said, “Then I went home and spent time with my boyfriend.”

 

As soon as he finished speaking, the pocket started moving as the little black dragon inside wriggled furiously.

 

Su Muluo reached into the pocket to hold down the little black dragon, which then clung tightly to his fingers.

 

And even bit him.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Meanwhile, Zheng Hechun and Liu He both looked surprised when they heard “boyfriend,” while the bird clan members remained unmoved and said, “Since you say you were with your boyfriend, where is he? Let him come out and testify!”

 

Su Muluo: “That’s not possible. He’s still asleep at home.”

 

Another bird demon sneered immediately and said, “Are you trying to deceive us? Are you planning to go back and find your boyfriend to make a run for it?”

 

Su Muluo raised an eyebrow slightly. The bird demon continued, “Why aren’t you speaking? Are you feeling guilty?”

 

“Sorry to interrupt,” Liu He spoke up at this moment, “You have no evidence to prove that Mr. Su is the killer. We only asked him questions—now that the questions are answered, Mr. Su can leave.”

 

“Impossible!” the bird demon said. “He’s a suspect in the elder’s murder. He cannot be let go!”

 

Liu He glanced at Zheng Hechun, maintaining her calm demeanor, “As I said, you have no evidence, and Mr. Su has no motive to kill Elder Feng. However, the Extraordinary Bureau will assist the bird clan in investigating until the true culprit is found.”

 

She then added with a slight smile, “Moreover, if we are talking about suspicion, you were the last to contact Elder Feng, so… your suspicion might be a bit higher than Mr. Su’s?”

 

The bird demon: “You—”

 

Just as he was about to get angry, Zheng Hechun roared from behind his desk, “Xiao Liu! What nonsense are you talking? Apologize immediately!”

 

Liu He quickly bowed her head and obediently said, “I misspoke. I’m sorry!”

 

With her apology, Zheng Hechun smiled at the bird demon and said, “She’s young and doesn’t know better. I’ll discipline her more in the future. Please forgive us.”

 

The bird demon: “…”

 

With the exchange of words, the bird demon couldn’t say much more. Mu Ge glanced at them faintly and said, “In that case, we’ll trouble the Extraordinary Bureau.”

 

After their brief stay, they left. Subsequently, Su Muluo also departed.

 

“Mr. Su,” outside the office, Liu He said, “You might need to be more cautious these days. The bird clan hasn’t lifted their suspicion of you and might send people to keep an eye on you.”

 

Su Muluo nodded, “Thank you for the reminder. I’ll be careful.” He understood Liu He was kindly warning him not to let the bird clan know he had a True Dragon, as the existence of a True Dragon should be kept as hidden as possible.

 

The two walked out of the Extraordinary Bureau. On the way, Liu He mentioned Feng Xuan again.

 

“Elder Feng had extremely keen senses and could detect the presence of familiar people. If a familiar person had contact with a stranger, he could even sense that familiarity on the stranger.” Because of Feng Xuan’s incident, Liu He also learned the bird clan’s purpose in Lin City. “He might have sought you out because you had contact with the bird clan’s illegitimate child. If you encounter someone like that, please inform the Extraordinary Bureau immediately.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent upon hearing her words.

 

Perhaps being an outsider gave Liu He a different perspective… a perspective completely different from before.

 

He had always thought that Feng Han had the bloodline of the Phoenix clan, which made Feng Xuan sense a similarity in their auras. But the truth might be that Feng Han didn’t have Phoenix blood at all. Instead, he had unknowingly come into contact with Feng Han’s illegitimate child, and thus had a trace of that aura, which Feng Xuan, with his acute senses, detected.

 

If that was the case, he must have indeed met that illegitimate child and seen him many times. Many people could meet this condition… such as the frequent customer who regularly paid in cash and had a peculiar aura.

 

Suddenly, many faces flashed through Su Muluo’s mind, finally settling on one.

 

The young man who often paid in cash, wore an ear stud, and always had an odd aura about him.

 

Could it be him?

 

While Su Muluo was deep in thought, Liu He continued, “And there’s one more thing you shouldn’t tell others. I just heard it from the director.”

 

She looked around to ensure no one was nearby and whispered, “The reason the bird clan came to Lin City to look for the former clan leader’s illegitimate child is not only because they need a new clan leader but also because they suspect that the lost treasure of the bird clan might be with that illegitimate child.”

 

Su Muluo asked, “Bird clan’s treasure?”

 

Liu He nodded, “That treasure has been missing since Feng Han disappeared. It might have been taken by him or could still be with the bird clan… I’ve heard it’s a relic left by the Phoenix clan and has been part of the bird clan’s heritage for a thousand years.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

What?

 

A relic of the Phoenix clan?

 

Had he been too reclusive? It seemed… he had never heard of such a thing.

 

Liu He added, “However, the existence of this treasure has always been kept secret by the bird clan and never disclosed to outsiders. Only because they need to cooperate with the Extraordinary Bureau this time did they reluctantly inform the director—who told me, and I’m telling you. Please don’t tell a third person.”

 

This explained why the outside world knew nothing about this treasure. Su Muluo felt reassured and didn’t think he was overly reclusive. He said, “Okay, I won’t say anything.” He might just mention it to a dragon later.

 

After that, the two parted ways at the Extraordinary Bureau. Su Muluo didn’t return to his rented apartment but went to his coffee shop.

 

Liu He’s reminder was correct. As soon as he arrived at the shop, he noticed many more eyes on him. So he used a concealment spell and took the little black dragon out of his pocket.

 

The little black dragon nestled in Su Muluo’s palm, clinging to his hand like a phoenix, twisting and turning with delight.

 

It’s calling me its boyfriend!

 

Boyfriend!

 

The little black dragon was so thrilled it almost tangled itself up again, but it reacted quickly, untangling itself and wrapping its tail around Su Muluo’s wrist, happily giving his fingertip a little peck.

 

Su Muluo was amused by its small gesture and soon fell into deep thought.

 

He had thought that if Feng Hen didn’t have phoenix blood, it wouldn’t concern him. But he didn’t expect that the bird clan would have a phoenix relic, and it might even be in the hands of Feng Hen’s illegitimate child.

 

And that illegitimate child is currently in Lin City.

 

Su Muluo patted the little black dragon’s head and said, “What do you think this phoenix relic is, and how did the bird clan obtain it?”

 

The little black dragon, happily rubbing against the phoenix’s finger, nudged it for a few seconds before shaking its head to indicate it didn’t know.

 

Su Muluo scratched its chin, pondering, “They have a phoenix relic but never tell anyone about it. They keep it so secretive—are they afraid of attracting envy?”

 

Or is there something else going on?

 

The little black dragon looked at its phoenix and gave a small “aow” in response.

 

If the phoenix wants it, it will help the phoenix get it.

 

Su Muluo said, “There’s no need. Even if it’s a phoenix relic, it might be something left to them by other phoenixes, not mine… I just want to take a look.”

 

According to Liu He, the phoenix relic might be with the bird clan or with that illegitimate child. Either way, he needed to meet this illegitimate child and see what the legendary phoenix relic really was.

 

With some luck, he might even catch a glimpse of some hidden truths from the past.

 

Thinking of this, Su Muluo said to the little black dragon, “Do you want to go to the Abnormality Bureau again and use the Trace Mirror?” He hadn’t had the little black dragon use the Trace Mirror before because it wouldn’t transform into its human form then. Now that it had, it was time to give it a try.

 

The little black dragon: “……”

 

Aow!

 

It didn’t want to go to the Abnormality Bureau again!!!

 

Su Muluo said, “Alright, alright, I understand.”

 

Although he said this, he was still thinking about finding a day when the little dragon wasn’t paying attention and taking it to the Abnormality Bureau.

 

Today, the café opened earlier than usual, with no customers at first. Su Muluo wasn’t in a hurry. He wasn’t aiming to make money by opening early; he was waiting for the young man with the ear stud.

 

While waiting, the little black dragon clung to Su Muluo’s fingers, spinning around in his hand, chasing its own tail.

 

Su Muluo watched it play with itself for a while and couldn’t help but laugh, “You look like a little puppy.”

 

The little black dragon: “?”

 

Su Muluo added, “Little puppies also chase their tails and spin around.”

 

The little black dragon: “???“

 

The little black dragon never expected that, after the mud eel spirit and the little mouse, its phoenix would now label it a “puppy.” It immediately lifted its head and let out a loud “aow.”

 

It was not a puppy!

 

It wanted an apology!

 

“Not at all,” Su Muluo said, “I didn’t say you are a puppy, I said you look like one.” He then added with a grin, “Given how black you are, a little white dog might be cuter than you.”

 

The little black dragon: “……”

 

The little black dragon suddenly bit Su Muluo’s finger.

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

He shook his finger and said, “Let go.”

 

The little black dragon didn’t let go.

 

Su Muluo shook his finger again and said, “Alright, you’re not a puppy. Can you let go now?”

 

The little black dragon still wouldn’t let go.

 

Su Muluo pleaded, “I’m sorry, I was wrong. Please let go!”

 

The little black dragon just wouldn’t let go.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

The little black dragon didn’t bite hard or hurt its phoenix, but it just wouldn’t release its grip.

 

It even looked at him with a triumphant expression.

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

Moments later, a small pot of hot water was boiling, with the little black dragon suspended above it, tightly holding onto Su Muluo’s finger and making a commotion.

 

“Aow!!”


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Chapter 14 – I have to choose between the Prime Minister and Rong Tang.

Chapter 14 – I have to choose between the Prime Minister and Rong Tang.

 

Jiang Dehai returned to Yonghua Palace and recounted his conversation with Rong Tang to Zhao Qi in full detail.

 

“Perhaps it’s just the servant’s impression, but it seemed like Young Master Rong felt a bit guilty when he heard that the Emperor was upset due to him.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. “Why would Rong Tang be guilty because of me? When have I ever been upset for him?”

 

Jiang Dehai chuckled, “I said this to test Young Master Rong. From what I see, he seems less resistant to the Emperor than before. Truly, the Emperor’s sincerity can move even stone and metal.”

 

Zhao Qi was very confident. “Impossible. If Rong Tang were to soften towards me, even a sow could climb a tree. By the way, any news from the Dali Temple? Who stole my little peach?!”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Perhaps the Emperor should send for the Dali Temple’s Chief to inquire?”

 

“Oh?” Zhao Qi was eager. Even though he had been emperor for a long time, he had never summoned an official for questioning. He cleared his throat and said, “Then, summon him.”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “I’ll go right away.”

 

In the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Jiang Dehai returned. Zhao Qi looked behind him but saw no one and asked, “Where is he?”

 

Jiang Dehai looked troubled. “Your Majesty, Chief Chen of the Dali Temple is currently in the Administrative Hall discussing matters with the Prime Minister. When I went to summon him, the Prime Minister said…”

 

“Said what?”

 

“He said that Chief Chen is currently unavailable and if the Emperor has matters to discuss, he should go to the Administrative Hall.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” As expected of Prime Minister Xiao, truly audacious. I am very angry, but the outcome is—quiet.

 

Of course, it was Xiao Shiqing. Even if the emperor changed, he wouldn’t lose his position as Prime Minister. Just deal with it.

 

Zhao Qi waved his hand, “Forget it. I’ll ask Chief Chen another day.”

 

At that moment, a little eunuch stepped forward to report, “Your Majesty, Young Master Jiang requests an audience.”

 

Without thinking, Zhao Qi said, “Refuse.”

 

“But Your Majesty, Young Master Jiang is crying so sadly outside.”

 

“What now?” Zhao Qi was a bit impatient, thinking he needed to find a reason to dismiss the beauties of the harem soon. “Let him in.”

 

“Your Majesty—” As soon as Jiang Bao’er arrived, he cried and threw himself at Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi nimbly dodged, avoiding him, and asked, “Why are you crying so sadly? Did someone bully you?”

 

Jiang Bao’er’s eyes were full of tears. “Your Majesty, Bao’er is no longer the same Bao’er as before. Bao’er… sob sob sob…”

 

Zhao Qi was headachy from his crying. “How about you go outside and cry some more, and come back when you’re done?”

 

Jiang Bao’er immediately stopped crying and shyly said, “Bao’er remembers Your Majesty’s teachings and doesn’t want to be as weak and sickly as Young Master Rong, so every day I run laps with other siblings in the harem…”

 

Zhao Qi praised, “That’s a good thing.”

 

“But!” Jiang Bao’er said with great grievance, “After a month of running, Bao’er’s legs… Bao’er’s legs have become much thicker, Your Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qi: “… Haha. Come, come, let me take a look.”

 

Jiang Bao’er lifted the hem of his clothes. Zhao Qi looked at his calves for a while and honestly said, “They are indeed quite thick.”

 

Jiang Bao’er cried out, “Bao’er knows that Your Majesty likes soft and slender beauties. Now that Bao’er looks like this, I truly have no face to stay in the palace to serve Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes lit up, “You’ve finally come to your senses and want to leave me? That’s good news!”

 

“No, Your Majesty, Bao’er’s life depends on you. If Bao’er leaves you, Bao’er will die!”

 

“…Then what do you want to do?”

 

“Bao’er wants to ask Your Majesty to summon a court physician to examine Bao’er. I’ve been eating and drinking less than usual, so why are my limbs swelling up like this?”

 

Zhao Qi pinched his brow, “This symptom won’t be helped by a physician.”

 

Jiang Bao’er was desperate, “Then who should Bao’er ask?”

 

“Ask me.” Zhao Qi said seriously, “Call everyone over. I will teach you an unparalleled technique that will strengthen your body without making your legs thicker.”

 

Jiang Bao’er was overjoyed, “Bao’er will go right away!”

 

Jiang Dehai watched in astonishment, “Your Majesty, when did you learn martial arts?”

 

Zhao Qi stood up, stretched his limbs, and said resolutely, “As the Son of Heaven of Dajin, I have many hidden talents. Keep your eyes open and watch—this is going to be a display!”

 

After a visit to Muyang Temple, Zhao Qi deeply realized how weak he was. Climbing a tree or riding a horse almost cost him his life. This couldn’t go on. Health was the foundation of revolution, and he didn’t want to spend the rest of his life like Rong Tang, clutching a medicine bottle. He needed to exercise and bring his beauties along.

 

Zhao Qi changed into a light outfit and went to the Imperial Garden, where his beauties were waiting for him. He counted—wait, there was an extra person?

 

Hold on, the one standing at the end seemed to be…

 

Zhao Qi rubbed his eyes and looked again—indeed, it was Rong Tang!

 

Among the beauties present, all of whom were extraordinarily beautiful, Rong Tang was still the most eye-catching, with a cold and aloof demeanor that stood out even among them.

 

Zhao Qi summoned Jiang Bao’er and asked, “Why did you call Rong Tang here too?”

 

Jiang Bao’er said, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong is also one of the beauties in the harem.”

 

“But he never came before.”

 

“Yes, but today he hesitated for a moment and then came.”

 

“… What should I do? Could it be that he also wants to pass on that ‘peerless divine skill’ to Rong Tang?” Zhao Qi imagined the scene and felt complicated.

 

Zhao Qi looked at Rong Tang, who was also looking back at him. Besides the usual indifference and aloofness in his eyes, there seemed to be something more.

 

Zhao Qi walked over, steeling himself to speak, “You… have you been well lately?”

 

Rong Tang nodded slightly, “Not bad.” Then he cleared his throat.

 

Zhao Qi scratched his head and asked, “My little peach, have you eaten it?”

 

“Not yet.”

 

“You didn’t throw it away again, did you?” Zhao Qi said, “I went to great lengths to pick it. If you’re not going to eat it, just return it to me, and don’t throw it away.”

 

“But Your Majesty, didn’t you say you hadn’t touched the early peaches before?”

 

“…” Oh no, the secret is out.

 

Seeing Zhao Qi’s conflicted expression, Rong Tang gave a faint smile, “Your Majesty, is there something you need?”

 

Jiang Dehai, unable to keep quiet, said, “The Emperor mentioned he has a peerless divine skill to impart to the beauties.”

 

Rong Tang, “Hmm?”

 

Zhao Qi, feeling very embarrassed, said, “Shut up. Rong Tang, you can rest over there. This divine skill is not suitable for you.”

 

Rong Tang had no interest in the so-called divine skill, “I have something to discuss with Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi widened his eyes in shock, “Ah?” He turned to Jiang Dehai, “Did I hear that wrong?”

 

Rong Tang, “…”

 

Jiang Dehai, who thought he saw through everything, said, “The Emperor didn’t hear wrong. Young Master Rong said he has something to say to you!”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi looked somewhat bewildered, “Then wait for me. I’ll talk to you after I finish teaching them.”

 

In the Hall of Diligent Administration, Master Chen of the Supreme Court and Master Pan of the Ministry of Rites stood before Xiao Shiqing like they were walking on thin ice. Xiao Shiqing asked, “Master Chen, do you know why the Emperor summoned you?”

 

Master Chen replied, “It must be about the theft at Muyang Temple.”

 

“Has Master Chen discovered anything?”

 

Master Chen wiped the sweat from his brow, “I… I haven’t discovered anything.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow nonchalantly, “The Supreme Court is actually helpless with a theft case. Master Chen, do you think this is acceptable?”

 

“Th-This official is guilty.” Master Chen felt like crying. It’s not that he hadn’t discovered anything; he was afraid to speak up!

 

Master Pan, unable to bear seeing his colleague suffer, kindly reminded, “Master Chen, whatever you find, you need to give the Emperor an answer. If the Emperor believes it, your job is over.”

 

Master Chen suddenly understood, “Rest assured, Prime Minister. I understand now!”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Master Pan is indeed wise—how is the preparation for the spring examination going?”

 

Master Pan replied, “Prime Minister, everything is proceeding smoothly.”

 

“But I have heard that a list of exam questions is circulating in the capital, each set priced at one thousand taels of silver, with the seller claiming them to be ‘genuine and unaltered.'”

 

Now Master Pan was unsettled, a layer of sweat forming on his forehead, “I will investigate immediately.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “You may go.”

 

After the two officials left, Xiao Shiqing distractedly read the memorials and said, “Come in.”

 

The hidden guard immediately appeared, “Prime Minister.”

 

“Why hasn’t the Emperor arrived?” Xiao Shiqing said, “Wasn’t he supposed to come to the Hall of Diligent Administration to summon people?”

 

The guard replied, “Prime Minister, after Eunuch Jiang conveyed your message, the Emperor said never mind. He’ll question Master Chen another day.”

 

“Then what is he doing now?”

 

“Prime Minister, the Emperor is currently frolicking in the Imperial Garden with the beauties of the harem.”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “His true nature is hard to change—who is he with?”

 

“Everyone.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression changed slightly, “What?”

 

The guard said firmly, “Prime Minister, the Emperor is seeking pleasure with all the beauties of the harem, including Young Master Rong from the Drunken Study.”

 

Xiao Shiqing slammed the memorial shut, “He’s not afraid of exhausting himself to death!”

 

Xiao Shiqing set aside a pile of urgent matters and rushed to the Imperial Garden. Before he could see anyone, he heard Zhao Qi’s voice: “March in place—one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, stop! First set, stretching exercises…”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Are you sure they’re frolicking?”

 

The guard hesitated, “Uh, aren’t they?”

 

Zhao Qi, holding a rattan stick and shouting commands, occasionally stopping to correct the mistakes of the beauties: “Second set, chest expansion exercise—hey, hey, hey, the one in the second row, third column, didn’t you eat? Why are your hands so limp? Straighten them out!”

 

Zhao Qi was teaching diligently and hadn’t noticed Xiao Shiqing. However, the sharp-eyed Jiang Dehai saw him and ran over, “This servant greets the Prime Minister.”

 

“What is the Emperor doing?”

 

“The Emperor is teaching the beauties martial arts.”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “What kind of martial arts is this? Nonsense.” He watched for a while and said, “Even Rong Tang is here. Why isn’t he practicing?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Young Master Rong’s health isn’t good. The Emperor is compassionate and let him rest on the side.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Our Emperor really knows how to be tender and considerate.” He walked up behind Zhao Qi and said coolly, “Is the Emperor done making a commotion?”

 

Zhao Qi, startled, dropped the rattan stick, “Prime Minister? Why do you always appear out of nowhere!”

 

“If you’re done with your antics, come with me to the Administrative Hall of Diligence,” Xiao Shiqing said, “I have something to discuss.”

 

Before Zhao Qi could respond, Rong Tang walked over and asked, “Have you finished teaching, Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi looked at Rong Tang, then at Xiao Shiqing, and said, “Prime Minister, I promised Rong Tang that I’d speak with him first.”

 

“Is that so,” Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Then choose one—me or him.”


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Chapter 27 – Did You Kill Feng Xuan?

Chapter 27: Did You Kill Feng Xuan?

 

Under Long Ling’s melancholic and resentful gaze, Su Muluo comfortingly patted his head.

 

Long Ling, looking very unhappy, grabbed Su Muluo’s hand, leaned in, and hugged his phoenix’s waist.

 

Su Muluo pushed him away: “Go away, I’m not letting you hug me.”

 

Long Ling wouldn’t let go.

 

Su Muluo: “I’m going to take a bath!”

 

Long Ling pretended not to hear.

 

Su Muluo: “If you don’t let go, I’ll hit you!”

 

Long Ling buried his face in Su Muluo’s shoulder, snuggling and rubbing against him.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Su Muluo quickly tugged at the feather bracelet on Long Ling’s wrist.

 

Long Ling: “!”

 

He immediately let go, protecting his bracelet.

 

“This is something the phoenix said was for me!”

 

“Then what about what I just said?” Su Muluo said expressionlessly, “Still taking advantage of me.”

 

Long Ling huffed, “It’s because the phoenix doesn’t comfort me.”

 

Su Muluo asked, “Comfort you about what? Comfort you about being poor?”

 

Long Ling was even more displeased, grabbing Su Muluo’s hand again and refusing to let him go. “I don’t care; I want the phoenix to comfort me.”

 

Su Muluo tried to pull his hand free but couldn’t. He looked at Long Ling for a few seconds, then smiled and said, “Alright, alright, I’ll comfort you. It’s okay to be a little poor; as long as you’re good-looking, that’s fine.”

 

Long Ling found this a bit odd and not very comforting. However, he still enjoyed being praised by the phoenix, so he let go of Su Muluo’s hand.

 

He then eagerly asked, “Can I go take a bath with the phoenix?”

 

Su Muluo patted his head, the corner of his mouth curving up slightly. “Dream on.”

 

And then he went to take a bath alone.

 

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and Long Ling, feeling bored, sat on the sofa browsing through Su Muluo’s phone.

 

There was a lot of content on the phone, but he wasn’t interested in any of it; he preferred being with his phoenix.

 

When could he bathe with the phoenix?

 

Black Dragon thought whimsically.

 

Do phoenixes have mating seasons? If they do, could he cuddle with his phoenix then?

 

Also, can phoenixes lay eggs? Would they lay a nest of beautiful baby birds for him?

 

Long Ling recalled the memories left to him by the dragon clan and realized they didn’t mention whether phoenixes could lay eggs for their dragons. He couldn’t help but feel a bit regretful.

 

When Su Muluo came out of the bathroom, he saw Long Ling sitting on the sofa, intensely focused on his phone.

 

What could be so interesting?

 

Curious, Su Muluo walked over and glanced at the screen—right at the top of the search bar was “Bird Reproduction Methods.”

 

Also “Bird Egg Care.”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Su Muluo: “???”

 

At that moment, the phoenix almost had a fit. He immediately snatched the phone back, shocked and incredulous. “What are you looking at??”

 

Checking out other pretty birds while he was in the bath??

 

That’s too much!

 

Thinking this, he angrily gave Long Ling a tap.

 

Long Ling looked innocent and said, “I just wanted to check in advance to see how phoenixes lay eggs and what preparations need to be made.”

 

Su Muluo: “???”

 

Leaving aside whether he could lay eggs, this dragon wanted to prepare in advance?

 

Preparing ten thousand years in advance?

 

So, Su Muluo’s face darkened, and he said coldly, “Then you’ll be disappointed. I can’t lay eggs. If you want eggs, find another bird!”

 

After saying that, he turned to leave, but Long Ling quickly got up and hugged him.

 

“I’m sorry, phoenix, don’t be angry.” Long Ling was very quick to apologize, hugging his phoenix tightly, leaning in to whisper affectionately in his ear, “I want the phoenix, not eggs.”

 

Su Muluo ignored him.

 

Long Ling buried his face in Su Muluo’s hair, rubbing and snuggling, “I was wrong. Don’t be angry, phoenix. I like you the most, you’re the prettiest—”

 

With sticky sweet talk and his breath tickling Su Muluo’s ear, Su Muluo felt itchy, pushed him away, and said, “Let go of me.”

 

“Not letting go,” Long Ling said, “I’ll let go once the phoenix isn’t angry.”

 

And he continued to snuggle.

 

Su Muluo felt that what was clinging to him wasn’t a dragon but a clingy big dog. He wasn’t really angry but finally couldn’t stand being snuggled any longer and laughed, “Alright, alright, I’m not angry anymore. Stop snuggling me!”

 

Long Ling finally relented and happily rested his chin on Su Muluo’s shoulder, no longer snuggling.

 

“The phoenix is the best,” he said with a smile, “Next time I won’t search for those weird things anymore.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I’m not that great. The birds you were looking at earlier were much prettier than me.”

 

Long Ling saw this as a tricky question and immediately became serious. “No, they’re all bald birds and ugly. They don’t look as good as the phoenix.” He then added, “My phoenix is the prettiest bird. No one can compare.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent, but judging by his expression, it was clear that he was somewhat pleased by his dragon’s words.

 

Long Ling tightly hugged his phoenix, thinking that even if the phoenix could lay eggs, after those little birds or dragon hatchlings were born, the phoenix might focus all its attention on them and not look at him much. 

 

So it was better not to lay eggs; he only wanted his phoenix.

 

After a while, Su Muluo realized that Long Ling was still hugging him and immediately pushed him away, telling him to go take a bath.

 

At bedtime, Long Ling changed into the pajamas that the phoenix bought for him and tried to enter the room with the phoenix—only to be kicked out again.

 

“Go away,” Su Muluo said, shoving a quilt into his arms. “Go sleep on the sofa.”

 

“……”

 

Long Ling hugged the sofa, silently watching Su Muluo with a forlorn look.

 

Su Muluo remained unmoved and even tried to close the room door. Long Ling quickly stepped in front of the door and said, “But what if the phoenix acts like last night?”

 

He remembered how the phoenix was sweating profusely and had a dazed look in its eyes, almost like it was in a mating season… looking very tempting.

 

“I wouldn’t do that,” Su Muluo said. “I’m not sleepy tonight and only lost one feather.”

 

Feeling a bit confident, Su Muluo saw Long Ling reluctantly trying to say something and immediately said, “Go to bed quickly, or you’ll go bald!”

 

And then he closed the door.

 

—Though Su Muluo was quite forceful when kicking Long Ling out, after the lights were out in the room, he found himself unable to sleep again.

 

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark. After a while, he pulled the quilt over his head.

 

The first half of the night was still very hard to bear, but in the early hours, a familiar drowsiness came over him. Su Muluo’s heart sank, sensing something was wrong, but he quickly fell into a deep sleep under the drowsiness.

 

As expected, he was soon awakened by a burning heat.

 

But this time it wasn’t as uncomfortable as before, at least not with that feeling of weakness and exhaustion. Su Muluo groggily opened his eyes and found himself lying in a man’s embrace.

 

“Phoenix,” Long Ling’s strong arms were wrapped around his waist, gently patting his back, and he asked softly, “Are you still uncomfortable? Do you want something cold to drink?”

 

“……” Su Muluo looked at Long Ling in a daze. “When did you come in?”

 

Long Ling noticed that his phoenix seemed to be feeling better compared to the previous night and honestly said, “An hour ago.”

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

The dizziness vanished in an instant, and he immediately got up to try to push Long Ling out. However, Long Ling was quicker and wrapped his arms around Su Muluo’s waist, pressing him tightly into his embrace, not letting go.

 

Su Muluo was trapped in Long Ling’s embrace and poked him, saying, “Let go!”

 

“No, I won’t let go. The phoenix needs me,” Long Ling asserted, “It was after I arrived last night that the phoenix felt much better. This time I came early, so the phoenix isn’t as uncomfortable.”

 

Su Muluo was shocked and felt that this dragon had become even more shameless. Just as he was about to say something, Long Ling continued, “Since I became human, as long as the phoenix is with me, it has never experienced abnormal drowsiness. The phoenix can think about it; it’s true.”

 

After hearing this, Su Muluo was silent for a moment and said, “You’ve only been human for two days.”

 

Long Ling replied, “Two days can already prove a lot! Besides, after I hatched, the phoenix was affected by many anomalies because of me. Now that I’ve stabilized, as long as the phoenix stays by my side, it will stabilize too.”

 

He spoke with such reason and evidence that it seemed very convincing. For a moment, Su Muluo couldn’t think of a rebuttal.

 

Since Long Ling appeared in a stable human form beside him, he indeed had not felt drowsy as frequently as before. Moreover, the discomfort in the past two nights was also because his dragon wasn’t by his side… He had never spent a night apart from his dragon in the past eighteen hundred years.

 

There must indeed be some connection between them, but he didn’t expect it to be so profound that he couldn’t even be apart from his dragon for a while.

 

What kind of feelings did they have when they forged this connection back then?

 

Su Muluo fell silent, and Long Ling, keenly sensing something from his silence, lowered his head and gently nuzzled his soft hair, smiling, “So don’t drive me away, okay?”

 

Su Muluo looked at him for a while and said softly, “Then turn back.”

 

He still couldn’t quite accept being hugged to sleep by a man, feeling it was too intimate.

 

He didn’t want to let this dragon take more advantage!

 

Long Ling was still very pleased with this. He liked sticking close to his phoenix in any form, as it was all the same to him.

 

So he transformed into a small black dragon.

 

“Eek.”

 

The small black dragon wrapped around Su Muluo’s finger, its dark golden dragon eyes fixed on him unblinkingly.

 

Su Muluo patted its little head and said, “If you turn back while I’m asleep again, I’ll throw away your feather bracelet.”

 

The small black dragon: “!”

 

The small black dragon curled up into a little ball in his palm, looking very well-behaved.

 

Su Muluo’s eyebrows curved slightly as he pulled the blanket over himself and the little dragon, saying, “Let’s sleep.”

 

With his dragon by his side, he indeed slept very comfortably in the second half of the night. The next morning, Su Muluo was awakened by a clear bird call.

 

He opened his eyes and saw a paper crane on the bedside while the small black dragon was still curled up in his palm, hugging its tail and sleeping soundly.

 

To avoid waking his little dragon, Su Muluo did not get up. Instead, he reached out to retrieve the paper crane, unfolded it, and a line of text appeared in mid-air.

 

It was the biography of the former bird clan leader, Feng Hen. He had asked the old rabbit demon to investigate yesterday, and today he got the results.

 

However, after reading the investigation results, he frowned slightly.

 

Feng Hen’s life… could be described as very plain.

 

His talent was not outstanding, and he continued the leader position only because his father was the former leader of the bird clan. To stabilize his position, he had to marry the eldest elder’s daughter, and then left most clan affairs to the elder, rarely getting involved.

 

If it weren’t for meeting the human woman he adored, he might have stayed in his leader position and lived a plain life.

 

The boldest thing he did was to escape the bird clan with that human woman… and then he was caught and died inexplicably in an ice prison.

 

Such a person seemed to have no relation to the phoenix bloodline, especially since the old rabbit demon emphasized in the letter that Feng Hen’s strength was mediocre and not exceptional—if he truly had the phoenix bloodline, he would definitely not be so ordinary.

 

Su Muluo put away the paper crane and fell into deep thought.

 

Feng Hen’s parents had long passed away, and he himself had been dead for many years. Now, the only person related to him by blood was probably his illegitimate child.

 

If he truly had phoenix bloodline, then his child should also have it. With the phoenix clan now extinct, even a trace of bloodline would make the child a part of Su Muluo’s kin.

 

Perhaps he should go find Feng Xuan and inquire more about Feng Hen and that illegitimate child…

 

Just as this thought crossed Su Muluo’s mind, his phone suddenly rang. It was a call from Liu He.

 

Su Muluo answered the call and heard Liu He’s urgent voice on the other end, “Mr. Su, did you meet privately with the bird clan elder Feng Xuan?”

 

A bad premonition surfaced in Su Muluo’s mind. He replied, “Yes, he came to see me yesterday. What’s wrong?”

 

Liu He was silent for a second and then said, “Feng Xuan was killed last night, murdered in a hotel—”

 

“And you were the last stranger he met before his death.”

 

“……”

 

A few minutes later, the call ended. The small black dragon lazily opened its eyes, tilted its head, and let out a “woof” at Su Muluo.

 

The phoenix was making noise and was unhappy.

 

It needed comforting.

 

Su Muluo said, “I’m not comforting you.” Then he patted the dragon and said, “We need to get up. We have to go out later.”

 

The small black dragon: “Woof?” Where are we going?

 

Su Muluo: “The Department of Abnormal Affairs.”

 

The small black dragon: “?”

 

Why do we need to go there again!

 

The small black dragon still remembered how its phoenix almost didn’t want it last time they went there. It grumbled in dissatisfaction, tightly clutching the sheets and showing that it didn’t want to leave.

 

Seeing the little dragon throwing a tantrum, Su Muluo couldn’t help but smile slightly. Innocently, he said, “It seems like I’ve caused trouble again.”

 

“The bird clan elder from yesterday was murdered, and since I was the last person he interacted with, I’ve become a key suspect. So, I need to go there for questioning.”

 

The small black dragon: “……”

 

It knew that every time they went to the Department of Abnormal Affairs, nothing good ever came out of it!

 

Every single time!!

 

So, the little dragon sulkily transformed into a human, hugged his phoenix tightly, and refused to move.


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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