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Chapter 45 – I don't trust you, you big pig's hoof.

Chapter 45 – I don’t trust you, you big pig’s hoof.

Zhao Qi nodded incessantly, “Yes.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, who never wasted words, asked again, “Not at all angry?”

 

That was still a bit, but how could I dare to say. “Not angry, not angry, brother is doing things for the sake of the overall situation. I’m grateful to you, why would I be angry.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was silent, his face as cold as frost, and the eunuchs serving in the palace were afraid to breathe. Those who had served in the Hall of Diligent Governance knew that Lord Prime Minister never shouted in anger, and more often than not, he remained silent, his expression difficult to read, but enough to intimidate.

 

Zhao Qi also noticed Xiao Shiqing’s displeasure. He grabbed the sleeve of Xiao Shiqing’s official robe and shook it, “Brother?”

 

Meeting Zhao Qi’s clear gaze, Xiao Shiqing suppressed the rising anger forcefully, “Are you hungry or not.”

 

 Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment, then said, “I’m hungry.”

 

  ”We had our meal at the Qinzhi Palace today,” Xiao Shiqing said, “The food is ready, let’s go.”

 

  Zhao Qi asked, “What about the Prime Minister’s brother?”

 

  ”Do you want me to accompany you?”

 

  ”You’re asking like that, can I say no?” Zhao Qi replied, “Yes, brother.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing nodded, “You go ahead, I’ll join you later.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing called Jiang Dehai over and asked him to add a few more dishes. Jiang Dehai replied, “I’ll do it right away.”

 

  ”There’s one more thing.”

 

  ”Please command, Prime Minister.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing glanced at the little emperor eagerly waiting for his meal by the table and asked, “What did He Changzhou say to the Emperor just now?”

 

  Jiang Dehai hesitated, “Well…”

 

  Xiao Shiqing smiled, “I know you’re loyal to the Emperor, but it’s nothing confidential that I’m asking. If you don’t tell me, I have other ways to find out.”

 

  ”Well, alright.” Jiang Dehai wiped his sweat, “To report to the Prime Minister, when I returned to Yonghua Palace, the Emperor was furious. Not only did he want to expel General He Changzhou, he also revoked his freedom to enter and leave the palace.”

 

  A strange sense of annoyance came over Xiao Shiqing again. He said in a deep voice, “I see.”

 

  Although the dishes were prepared under Xiao Shiqing’s orders, every dish was Zhao Qi’s favorite. Zhao Qi ate heartily while Xiao Shiqing barely touched his chopsticks, but he drank quite a bit of wine.

 

  When Zhao Qi finally put down his chopsticks contentedly, Xiao Shiqing had a hint of alcohol on him, but his eyes towards Zhao Qi remained clear.

 

  Under his scrutiny, Zhao Qi felt uneasy and stood up, saying, “I’ve finished eating, so I’ll…”

 

  Xiao Shiqing set down his wine glass, “Sit.”

 

  ”Huh?”

 

  ”I said sit.”

 

  Zhao Qi could only sit back down, “Is there something else, brother?”

 

  Xiao Shiqing tapped his fingers on the table, even though he remained silent, his mood was palpably uneasy. After a while, he spoke, “He Changzhou was acting on my orders, deliberately getting close to you and gaining your trust.”

 

  With his head lowered, Zhao Qi murmured, “I know.”

 

  ”In the case of Muyang Mountain, I used the Emperor as bait to lure out the snake.”

 

  Zhao Qi’s voice grew even quieter, “Hmm.”

 

  ”I have done things far more extreme than He Changzhou. Why aren’t you angry? I was prepared for your anger.”

 

  Maybe the young emperor would yell at him, cry and call him a bastard, or ignore him for days and nights… But nothing happened. The young emperor remained calm, understanding, and showed no signs of anger. This calmness and understanding disturbed Xiao Shiqing greatly, almost making him lose control.

 

  But the young emperor smiled and said to him, “I’ve said it several times, I don’t blame you, really.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing sneered, “Hmm,” and slammed his wine glass heavily on the table. The sound startled everyone present, though his voice remained low, dripping with unmistakable sarcasm, “The Emperor listens to me obediently indeed.”

 

  Confused, Zhao Qi called out to him, “Brother?”

 

  ”If I let you continue keeping He Changzhou by your side, monitoring your every move, would you want that?” 

 

  Zhao Qi stared blankly at Xiao Shiqing, completely unaware of where his anger was coming from. A nameless fury surged within him. He had been submissive to Xiao Shiqing, enduring everything. What else did Xiao Shiqing want?

 

  Suddenly, Zhao Qi stood up abruptly, “I’m leaving, goodbye.”

 

  ”Where are you going?”

 

  ”Following the Prime Minister’s words, I’m going to find He Changzhou.” Zhao Qi said woodenly, “Then, I’ll stick with him all the time, even sleep together at night. That way, the Prime Minister can monitor my every move. Isn’t that great?”

 

  Xiao Shiqing grabbed Zhao Qi’s wrist, “Are you daring to?”

 

  Zhao Qi was almost laughing with anger, “Didn’t you put He Changzhou by my side? By doing this, I’m just fulfilling your wish, aren’t I?”

 

  Xiao Shiqing tightened his grip on Zhao Qi’s wrist, “Let the past go. But in the future, if you dare to stick with another man day and night, even share a bed…”

 

  Where did Zhao Qi find the courage? He confronted Xiao Shiqing head-on, “Prime Minister Xiao manages everything, including who I sleep with!”

 

  ”Exactly.”

 

  … He nodded, he actually nodded! Xiao Shiqing controlled even this. How could he let He Changzhou sleep with him! Where was Xiao Shiqing when he was crying in bed!

 

  Thinking of this, Zhao Qi said confidently, “You can’t control me at all.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, “Let’s give it a try.”

 

  ”Report!” A palace eunuch rushed in urgently, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister, urgent report from eight hundred miles west.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing wouldn’t neglect state affairs. He let go of Zhao Qi’s wrist and said, “Present it.”

 

  After reading the urgent report, Xiao Shiqing’s face grew even more serious, “Three days ago, Western Xia crossed the border, raided the border towns of Liang’an and Huifang, plundering countless livestock, gold, silver, and silk.”

 

  Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi immediately put aside the petty matter just now, “Have the common people suffered casualties?”

 

  ”Several dozen dead, over a hundred injured.”

 

  ”This is outrageous!” Zhao Qi was furious, “It hasn’t even been seven days yet! Brother Prime Minister, let’s strike back, mobilize a hundred thousand elite troops to Western Xia, and go straight for their capital!”

 

  Xiao Shiqing said, “The opportunity for battle hasn’t arrived yet, Your Majesty, please don’t act rashly.”

 

  ”When will the opportunity arrive?!” Zhao Qi was impassioned, “When they occupy the entire Western Xia?”

 

  ”Western Xia is only raiding for wealth, they haven’t occupied any cities. They simply want to pressure Dajing. Once the case is resolved, they will withdraw.”

 

  ”So the people of Western Xia died in vain?”

 

  Xiao Shiqing poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Qi, “Since ancient times, wars are fought not just with military strength, but with the strength of the people. With a wealthy country and peaceful people, ample provisions can ensure the army’s stability on the battlefield.”

 

  Holding the teacup, Zhao Qi sounded impoverished, “In the end, it’s because the treasury is short of money.”

 

“Huainan has always been a heavy tax-paying region. In recent years, it has suffered repeated floods and the imperial tax revenue has plummeted by a quarter. For the current Da Jing, internal worries outweigh external threats.”

 

Zhao Qi felt a deep sense of powerlessness. “I understand the reasoning, but I’m really annoyed.”

 

Xiao Shiqing inexplicably commented, “You can get angry even at the Western Xia, but not at me.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. “This is completely different, Lord Prime Minister! Why do you seem so eager for me to get angry? Such a strange request, I’ve never seen before. Fine, I’ll indulge you. Actually, even though I say I’m not angry, I am a bit.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow slightly. “Oh?”

 

“I regard you as a teacher and a brother, but I didn’t expect you to treat me like an outsider, monitoring and using me, colluding with He Changzhou. It’s despicable.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s face turned cold.

 

“I have already revoked He Changzhou’s right to freely enter and exit the palace to ensure fairness. Therefore, I must also revoke the right of Lord Prime Minister… um, to freely enter and exit my private quarters. If you show up silently at my bedside in the middle of the night, it would scare anyone.”

 

After a brief silence, Xiao Shiqing chuckled softly. “Forget it, I was too hasty.”

 

Zhao Qi: “???”

 

“The past is done, I’ve acted as I did, nothing more to say. But from now on, I won’t use you anymore, nor will I place you in any possible danger.”

 

Zhao Qi thought to himself, “Yeah right, you old pig hoof.” “So, are you still having me watched?”

 

“No, I’m not,” Xiao Shiqing said without hesitation, “I’m monitoring personally.”

 

Zhao Qi felt that his Yonghua Palace was like a marketplace where pig hooves could come and go as they pleased, even stealing his vegetables… and his medicines. Where was the royal authority, where was the respect for the Emperor!

 

Feeling increasingly aggrieved, Zhao Qi decided to implement strict control over who could enter and leave Yonghua Palace. The next morning, when Xiao Shiqing sent an imperial servant to summon Zhao Qi to the Hall of Diligent Government for a discussion, the servant was turned away at the palace gates.

 

“Lord Prime Minister, the guards at Yonghua Palace asked the servant for the password. The servant couldn’t provide it, so they refused entry.”

 

Chen Li said, “Did you tell them you were sent by the Lord Prime Minister?”

 

“The servant did, but the guards said there’s an imperial decree stating that without the password, no one can enter.”

 

Chen Li looked at Xiao Shiqing. “Lord Prime Minister, what do you think…”

 

“Since we can’t bring the Emperor out, we’ll go in,” Xiao Shiqing said. “After Prince Huai enters the palace, take him directly to Yonghua Palace.”

 

Seeing Xiao Shiqing approaching, the palace guards hesitated whether to stop him or not. Just then, Xiao Shiqing asked, “Password?”

 

The guard stammered, “Friends come from afar?”

 

Chen Li said, “Isn’t that simple enough? It’s a joyous occasion!”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “So this is how you play the usual cards.”

 

At this moment, Jiang Dehai returned from his trip and hurried over to greet Xiao Shiqing and the others. “I’ve seen the Lord Prime Minister and Master Chen.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Is the Emperor awake?”

 

Jiang Dehai smiled, “The Emperor loves to sleep in. He’s probably still asleep now. Please, Lord Prime Minister and Master Chen, come inside. I’ll go wake up the Emperor.”

 

After Xiao Shiqing and Chen Li had finished their tea, Zhao Qi finally arrived lazily, half-squinting as he yawned, “Morning, brother.”

 

Chen Li pretended not to hear the “brother” and respectfully saluted, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”

 

Upon hearing Chen Li’s voice, Zhao Qi fully woke up. “Master Chen is here too? Has the matter of the Western Xia Prince finally been clarified?”

 

“Your Majesty, the two missing teacups have been found,” Chen Li replied.

 

The teacups were retrieved from the lake in the Imperial Garden. After the imperial physician examined them, no traces of any wrongdoing related to the Phoenix Return Road were found on them. However, this did not prove anything, as the teacups had been soaking in the lake for so long that any evidence inside would have been washed away by the water. But the key point was, if there was nothing suspicious in the teacups, why were they abandoned in the river?

 

“I have summoned Prince Huai into the palace in the name of the Emperor,” Xiao Shiqing said.

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “So it really is him. But what about his motive?”

 

“Once the court becomes deeply entangled with Western Xia, it will naturally neglect the control of the northern border. If both sides engage in war, even if the court wins, it will be greatly weakened. Unless necessary, there will be no military action for three to five years, which gives him plenty of time,” Xiao Shiqing calmly explained. “Although there is no evidence, I can assert that Prince Huai has long harbored rebellious intentions.”

 

Chen Li sighed worriedly. “The legitimate Prince is yet to rebel, but Prince Huai…”

 

Zhao Qi was also quite frustrated. The original Zhao Tong had lofty ambitions and a deep sense of righteousness. Even when he rebelled, it was to rid the world of a tyrant for the sake of the people. But now that he was no longer a tyrant, Zhao Tong treated him with courtesy. Why would he still rebel?

 

“Your Majesty, Lord Prime Minister,” Chen Li said, “I have heard that in just one year in the northern border, Prince Huai has gained deep popularity among the people. The northern border is far from the capital, and the common people know only Prince Huai’s mansion, not the court. Now that Prince Huai is suspected of killing the Western Xia prince, it is a good opportunity to eliminate a major threat. I suggest that Your Majesty acts in accordance with justice, handing him over to Western Xia for disposal, seizing the opportunity to reclaim the fief, and appointing a reliable person to lead the northern border.”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent, not expressing his opinion. Zhao Qi harbored doubts. “But the existing evidence is not yet sufficient.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said lightly, “Do you think those two teacups were really retrieved from the lake?”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned.

 

Chen Li glanced at Xiao Shiqing and only spoke after seeing him nod. “Your Majesty, I searched the entire palace and did not find those teacups. The two you saw were newly made by order of the Lord Prime Minister.”

 

Zhao Qi was astonished. Could it really be done like this?

 

Chen Li continued, “As long as the court insists, even if Prince Huai denies it, Western Xia will only think he’s resisting.”

 

Xiao Shiqing slowly said, “If Prince Huai is not dealt with today, it will become a major problem. Now that Your Majesty’s actions are justified, if Prince Huai is disloyal and unjust first, and Your Majesty abandons him later, it will stop all criticisms from the world and will not fall into the name of fratricide.”

 

At this moment, Jiang Dehai hurried forward to report, “Your Majesty, Lord Prime Minister, there’s news from Prince Huai’s mansion. He suddenly fell seriously ill and couldn’t get up. The palace physician was called to attend to him and diagnosed him with Phoenix Return Poisoning. Luckily, it hasn’t progressed deeply enough to cause immediate death, but he’s in critical condition.”

 

Zhao Qi and Chen Li were both taken aback, but Xiao Shiqing chuckled. “Well, he’s quite something.”


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Chapter 57 – Memories

Chapter 57: Memories

 

When Su Muluo arrived at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings , several people were already gathered there, including both monster and human cultivators. However, aside from Fan Huai, Zheng Hechun, and Liu He, there were many unfamiliar faces.

 

“Mr. Su,” Fan Huai, noticing the absence of Long Ling, asked instinctively, “May I inquire about Lord Long Ling—”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Sorry, he won’t be coming.”

 

Fan Huai was slightly surprised. He thought perhaps there was a disagreement between Su Muluo and Long Ling. Hesitantly, he said, “But this journey is dangerous. The Golden Dragon may not be easy to handle.”

 

“I know,” Su Muluo said, “Don’t worry, I’ll be enough on my own.”

 

His tone was calm but carried a sense of determination. Fan Huai met his gaze, paused for a few seconds, and nodded, “Alright, then we’ll rely on you, Mr. Su—let’s set off.”

 

The group then set out. On the way, Zheng Hechun quietly approached Fan Huai and whispered, “Old Fan, since Mr. Su is not a true dragon, will it be stable with just him and us?”

 

Fan Huai shook his head and also lowered his voice, “Lord Long Ling’s absence might have its reasons. Besides, do you remember the feather you received from us?”

 

Zheng Hechun did remember. When the Mirror of Origin shattered in Long Ling’s possession, Su Muluo had sent them one of his own feathers as compensation.

 

At this point, Zheng Hechun understood and was surprised, “Do you mean—”

 

“Exactly,” Fan Huai said solemnly. “Ordinary thousand-year-old monsters cannot contend with a true dragon, but if it’s an entity on the same level as a true dragon, it’s a different story.”

 

“……” Zheng Hechun was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and said, “But isn’t there a deep-seated grudge between dragons and phoenixes?”

 

“That was many years ago. We don’t know the truth. Some things might not be as simple as they appear,” Fan Huai said. “Some matters might not be as straightforward as they seem.”

 

Zheng Hechun fell silent again for a few seconds, then nodded, “You’re right.”

 

He didn’t say anything more but stayed beside Fan Huai and continued walking forward.

 

After this, the personnel from the Lin City’s Bureau of Extraordinary Beings joined with other groups, forming a massive team. A few hours later, they approached the location of the Golden Dragon.

 

According to the previously detected aura, the Golden Dragon was hiding in the deep mountains. The area was covered with tall, dense trees, and the paths were rugged, making movement extremely inconvenient.

 

The Bureau of Extraordinary Beings  team consisted of hundreds of people. Once they entered such deep mountains, even with the utmost caution, it would be impossible to avoid making noise. Therefore, before entering the mountains, Fan Huai ordered preparations, with several powerful members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings holding magical artifacts standing at the forefront—ready to set up formations if they encountered enemies.

 

The personnel were arranged neatly, with magical artifacts and weapons at the ready. Just as Fan Huai gave the command to “depart,” and hundreds of members were about to step into the forest, Su Muluo suddenly called out, “Wait!”

 

He had sensed an enormous amount of demonic aura.

 

The reason it was described as enormous was that the demonic aura was extremely chaotic, as if countless demons were converging together… and it was sweeping toward them.

 

“There are many ahead, be careful!”

 

Due to Su Muluo’s warning, all the Bureau of Extraordinary Being members immediately heightened their vigilance. Some of them were demons themselves and were sensitive to demonic aura. As the aura approached, they warned, “They’re coming!”

 

As the words were spoken, countless birds took flight, and the forest roiled like a tidal wave. Thousands of demons howled, pouring in from all directions like a mountain torrent, charging toward the Bureau of Extraordinary Being members!

 

Fan Huai shouted, “Set up the formation!”

 

They were prepared for this. The leading members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings  quickly set up a barrier—not to completely isolate all the demons but to intentionally allow a portion to enter. Afterward, the barrier closed, and the remaining members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings  surged forward to eliminate the demons.

 

However, the number of attacking demons was too large. Even with careful precautions, the Bureau of Extraordinary Being members couldn’t completely eradicate them immediately… For a moment, the two sides were entangled in fierce combat. Just as Su Muluo was about to take action, an unexpected change occurred—

 

“Roar—!!”

 

A domineering dragon roar swept through the mountains. In an instant, the land within a hundred miles shook, and all beasts were terrified. Both humans and demons engaged in battle could not withstand the impact of the dragon’s roar and collapsed to the ground.

 

Fan Huai managed to hold on for a few seconds before collapsing awkwardly to the ground. Blood surged in his throat, the world spun around him, and he felt a wave of nausea and disgust.

 

After a while, he struggled to lift his head and realized that the dragon roar had been an indiscriminate attack. Not only was he affected, but the demons that had attacked them were also scattered on the ground. Among the prostrated figures, only one tall and upright figure remained standing, neither retreating nor avoiding.

 

Su Muluo coldly watched the sky, where a golden dragon soared and then quickly transformed into a man. 

 

The man looked down at Su Muluo with disdain, a cold smile on his lips. “Is it just you this time? Or did that lowly…”

 

Before he could finish, a clear and melodious phoenix cry cut through the sky. The golden dragon’s eyes reflected countless sharp white feathers slicing through the air. His expression darkened as he immediately retreated—just in time for Su Muluo to appear in front of him.

 

Boom!

 

With a loud crash, the golden dragon was struck back several miles and crashed heavily to the ground.

 

On the other side, the members of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings  on the ground had lost sight of the battle above. However, upon hearing the phoenix cry, they felt a surge of energy—though they didn’t know what the sound was, it was like a celestial melody to their ears, refreshing them both physically and mentally.

 

Fan Huai was the first to recover. At the same time, many of the demons that had attacked them earlier had risen again. The two groups faced each other, and the battle resumed.

 

In the sky, Su Muluo spared no effort. His demonic power spread freely, with white feathers moving like thunder and snakes, each attack aimed to be a fatal blow. But soon, he realized something was wrong.

 

Despite every hit landing, he couldn’t harm the golden dragon—in fact, before his attacks could truly hit the golden dragon, they were being neutralized by an invisible force.

 

“Oh, you’ve noticed?”

 

Seeing Su Muluo stop, the golden dragon spread his arms, appearing self-satisfied. 

 

“I’m not the same as before. Not only you, but even if you and that black dragon combined forces, you wouldn’t be able to harm me in the slightest.”

 

Su Muluo’s face was as cold as water. He could feel the golden dragon’s demonic aura surging, far stronger than when he last met Su Yuan. 

 

Moreover, he had a premonition that this wasn’t the golden dragon’s own strength… but another power.

 

“You’ve made a deal with the Heavenly Dao?”

 

The golden dragon raised an eyebrow but did not deny it. Instead, he said, “It’s not a deal.”

 

He paused, staring at Su Muluo for a few seconds, then revealed a cold and contemptuous smile.

 

“He chose me, not that lowly black dragon.”

 

Su Muluo was momentarily stunned. He seemed to glean something from these words, a vague thought flashing through his mind… But during this brief distraction, the golden dragon suddenly closed in on him—

 

Boom!

 

Two immense forces collided, creating a deafening explosion in the sky. One figure was blasted away again—the golden dragon.

 

Su Muluo remained rooted in place, unable to react in time, when another man’s arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

 

“Phoenix.” Long Ling, who had appeared from somewhere, rested his chin on Su Muluo’s shoulder and squinted slightly. “You left me there just to meet this person?”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

He met Long Ling’s dark golden eyes, momentarily at a loss for words.

 

Long Ling bit his lip.

 

Only then did Su Muluo snap back to his senses. “How did you find me?”

 

He had clearly cast a sleep spell on his dragon and set up a barrier…

 

“I can smell the Phoenix’s scent,” Long Ling said with a hint of pride, “Even if the Phoenix runs to the ends of the earth, I can still catch up to you.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent again.

 

This line was incredibly familiar. He remembered that his dragon used to say the same thing, but at the time, he had just thought it was a joke… Little did he know he had dug his own grave.

 

On the other side, the Golden Dragon stood up once more. He was still uninjured but looked disheveled, glaring coldly at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling met his gaze, holding his Phoenix by the waist, and said indifferently, “Who is he?” He added, “He looks so annoying. Is he the one who owes the Phoenix millions?”

 

“…” Su Muluo couldn’t help but laugh, saying, “Something like that.”

 

Long Ling responded with an “Oh,” then looked at the Golden Dragon with a suddenly cold expression.

 

“I don’t want you here,” Su Muluo said at this moment. “You haven’t recovered your memories yet. I want to wait until everything is resolved before finding you.”

 

Long Ling replied, “Even if I have amnesia, I won’t let the Phoenix face everything alone.”

 

Su Muluo said, “But—”

 

Long Ling interrupted him, adding, “If the Phoenix tries to run off by himself again, I’ll lock him up and keep him in a room, doing this and that every day.”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Su Muluo: “???”

 

If it weren’t for the Golden Dragon being present, he might have ruffled this dragon’s hair in frustration.

 

Long Ling looked at his Phoenix with a fuming expression, smirked slightly, kissed him on the cheek, and without saying anything more, charged straight at the Golden Dragon.

 

The battle resumed, this time with Su Muluo and Long Ling against the Golden Dragon. Despite the Golden Dragon possessing the power of the Heavenly Dao, it seemed that this power wasn’t enough to fully counter Su Muluo and Long Ling. It wasn’t long before he began to show signs of decline.

 

“Roar—”

 

A high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and the Black Dragon instantly took shape. Its claws, sharp enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, pinned the Golden Dragon, which had also transformed back into its original form, against the cracked stone wall, tearing through scales and directly piercing through its chest!

 

The Golden Dragon let out a furious roar, and the Black Dragon quickly retreated to avoid the dragon breath. The Golden Dragon’s abdomen was drenched in blood, with visible white bones—but such severe injuries healed completely in just a few seconds.

 

At the same time, the Golden Dragon transformed back into human form, panting heavily, and once again locked his gaze on Su Muluo.

 

He growled, “You forced me into this…”

 

Before he could finish, the Black Dragon realized what he intended to do to his Phoenix and immediately tried to turn around to protect him—but at that moment, an invisible yet irresistible force descended from the sky, freezing the Black Dragon and Su Muluo in place.

 

They were trapped by this force for only a second, but in that moment, the Golden Dragon had already rushed in front of Su Muluo. A ball of light appeared in his hand and was pressed directly onto Su Muluo’s forehead—

 

In an instant, Su Muluo felt as if he was falling from a great height, plunging into a deep, cold pool of water. The icy water enveloped him, and countless images surfaced like bubbles. He clutched his head in pain, and sealed memories were forcibly pried open.

 

The Black Dragon’s enraged roars faded into the distance, and Su Muluo’s soul was uncontrollably drifting, returning to a long time ago…

 

It was thousands of years ago, before everything had happened.

 

——

 

“Phoenix!”

 

Outside the Phoenix territory, a man blocked the way of the Phoenix Clan leader, who was clad in white robes and had black hair.

 

The Su Muluo of thousands of years ago stared coldly at him and said, “Fu Sha, move aside.”

 

The man named “Fu Sha” had a dark expression and said, “If it were any other dragon, it would be natural for you to take it in. But that Black Dragon is different. You must give him to me!”

 

“What’s wrong with the Black Dragon?” Su Muluo asked. “He hasn’t done anything wrong or harmed anyone.”

 

Fu Sha said, “But there has never been a Black Dragon among the dragons. This is an ominous sign!”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Before me, there had never been a White Phoenix among the Phoenix Clan. By your logic, I must also be an ominous sign.”

 

“You were born with the power of Nirvana, but does he have that?” Fu Sha said. “As far as I know, he doesn’t even know his origins, with no father or mother, drifting along the water… Don’t you find that strange?”

 

“I don’t,” Su Muluo said. “Move aside.”

 

No matter what Fu Sha said, his attitude remained firm and resolute. Fu Sha and he were at an impasse for a while, and Fu Sha’s tone gradually grew colder: “No matter what, you must give me that Black Dragon—Phoenix, don’t make things difficult for me. I am doing this for my people.”

 

Hearing this, Su Muluo’s lips curled into a slightly mocking smile. “For your people… or for your own selfish desires?”

 

Fu Sha was momentarily stunned. Facing Su Muluo’s clear and beautiful dark eyes, he found himself speechless for a few seconds, unable to answer the question.

 

Su Muluo ignored him and walked straight towards the Phoenix territory. At that moment, a figure in green rushed out from inside.

 

“Clan Leader!” Shuang Li said, “The Dragon Clan is scheming! They disguised themselves as you and forcibly took Long Ling away!”

 

Su Muluo’s expression changed, and he immediately looked back at Fu Sha. Fu Sha, however, did not look at him but instead observed the sky for a few seconds… A smile appeared on his face.

 

“Time’s up,” he said, looking down at Su Muluo. “Sorry, Phoenix, we’re taking him away.”


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Chapter 44 – I will just watch you guys flip over.

Chapter 44 – I will just watch you guys flip over.

Zhao Qi stood still, feeling a slight chill in his heart.

 

He Changzhou was the first person who didn’t care about his “past” as the Dog Emperor and showed genuine kindness towards him. Although Zhao Qi wasn’t ecstatic, he couldn’t help but feel pleased. He accepted He Changzhou as a brother right away, treating him sincerely and granting him the freedom to enter and exit the palace at will, ensuring they could always find each other. Even if He Changzhou had tricked him before, Zhao Qi wasn’t truly angry at him. He felt that He Changzhou was a brother deserving at least ninety points, if not a hundred.

 

He never expected He Changzhou’s kindness and goodwill towards him were all fake.

 

Argh! This makes me so angry!

 

In the hall, Xiao Shiqing lifted his eyelids lazily and said, “Not bad.”

 

He Changzhou smiled and continued, “Several months ago, when the Empress Dowager went to Mount Muyang to pray for blessings, you deliberately let the potential assassins go free in the Forbidden Mountain, and when the assassin infiltrated the Muyang Temple, you turned a blind eye to the Emperor’s safety—”

 

Zhao Qi was still immersed in anger over the false friendship when he heard this and wasn’t particularly surprised. During their time at Mount Muyang, he and Xiao Shiqing had a relationship based on mutual exploitation. It was entirely in line with Xiao Shiqing’s character to do such things. Even now, if Xiao Shiqing continued to use him, he wouldn’t…

 

But he would still feel uncomfortable. He had thought their relationship had progressed significantly from the past, but now it seemed he was just being naive.

 

Xiao Shiqing, cold-hearted and ambitious, prioritized his own interests and valued victory above all else. Serious discussions about feelings with him would undoubtedly end in defeat.

 

Fortunately, Zhao Qi woke up in time.

 

Xiao Shiqing smirked, “I’ll ask you directly, did anything happen to the Emperor in the end?”

 

“No,” He Changzhou answered promptly, “But as I told you before, in any situation, accidents can happen that no one can guarantee against.”

 

“I can,” Xiao Shiqing declared.

 

He Changzhou chuckled, “Prime Minister speaks with great confidence.”

 

“If you didn’t believe in me, why did you agree to this plan in the first place?” Xiao Shiqing’s eyes narrowed with cunning. “By your own admission, you didn’t seem to care much about the Emperor’s safety at that time.”

 

He Changzhou fell silent for a long time before speaking again with a hint of tremor in his voice, “I regret it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow.

 

Taking a deep breath, He Changzhou continued, “Later, I often thought about that day. If things hadn’t gone as you expected, if the Emperor had been hurt…”

 

“Stop thinking about it.” Xiao Shiqing interrupted him. “With me around, nothing will happen to him.”

 

He Changzhou mocked, “On the contrary, with you around, he is most at risk.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes grew cold, faintly revealing a hint of hostility.

 

He Changzhou tightened his grip on the sword hilt and restrained himself. “I don’t know why you did that in front of me…”

 

He paused for a moment before continuing, “No matter what you intend to use him for, this time I won’t compromise again. Even if he’s not under your control now, even if he is, I might still be able to outcompete you.”

 

Suddenly, Xiao Shiqing smiled and clapped his hands appreciatively. “Indeed, General Hei, your spirit is admirable. But let me ask you this, what do you have to compete with me?”

 

With that, Xiao Shiqing stood up. He and He Changzhou were of similar height but exuded vastly different auras. One was sharp and domineering, the other handsome and proud, making the air around them seem heavy.

 

“The Emperor?” Chen Li’s voice sounded from behind. “Your Majesty, I come to pay my respects.”

 

Upon hearing the voice, both men in the hall’s atmosphere changed. Zhao Qi’s thoughts returned, and he saw Chen Li kneeling before him. He stuttered, “R-rise, rise.”

 

Anxious and torn, Zhao Qi hesitated. Before they could speak, Xiao Shiqing and He Changzhou had already walked out. Without waiting for them to speak, Zhao Qi took a step back. “Um, I have something to attend to, so I’ll…”

 

As Zhao Qi finished speaking and attempted to leave, he was caught off guard as He Changzhou grabbed his wrist with a grip so strong it felt like he could crush his bones.

 

Unaware of the truth, Chen Li said, “Is Your Majesty leaving already? I’ve just discovered a crucial lead on the case of the Crown Prince of Western Xia and was about to report it to Your Majesty and the Prime Minister.”

 

Before Zhao Qi could speak, He Changzhou said, “You can tell the Prime Minister.”

 

With that, he pulled Zhao Qi away briskly.

 

“Ah…” With his long legs and martial arts prowess, He Changzhou quickly outpaced Jiang Dehai and the others. Zhao Qi could only jog to keep up with him. Glancing back at Xiao Shiqing, Zhao Qi met his gaze, which seemed deeply troubled and chaotic.

 

He Changzhou moved swiftly, and soon they returned to Yonghua before stopping.

 

Exhausted like a dog, Zhao Qi collapsed into a chair. “Water, bring me water!”

 

The servant hurriedly handed him tea, and Zhao Qi drank three cups in one go. He Changzhou stood by, looking like a child who had done something wrong. “Your Majesty…”

 

As Zhao Qi’s heartbeat gradually calmed down, he glanced at He Changzhou and was about to curse at him, but then noticed He Changzhou’s eyes were slightly red.

 

Zhao Qi blinked in confusion. “Hey… I didn’t even cry, why are your eyes red?”

 

He Changzhou knelt on one knee, hands on the chair’s armrest, staring into Zhao Qi’s eyes. “Did you hear everything?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded.

 

He Changzhou pursed his lips. “Then, Your Majesty, scold me.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

“Or hit me, bite me, anything,” He Changzhou’s voice was hoarse, “just don’t ignore me.”

 

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Qi asked, “Are you the spy Xiao Shiqing placed by my side?”

 

He Changzhou, knowing his guilt, still defended himself, “I wasn’t placed as a ‘spy’. He wanted me to get close to you, to figure out why your temperament suddenly changed.”

 

Zhao Qi said expressionlessly, “Is there a difference? He Changzhou, I asked you before, why is it that everyone else avoids me, dislikes me, fears me, but only you are willing to get close to me? Tell me, you just returned to the capital, you might not be clear about palace affairs—do you remember?”

 

He Changzhou murmured softly, “I remember.”

 

Zhao Qi chuckled self-deprecatingly, “Actually, you know it all. You know I’m an incompetent ruler. Deep down, you look down on me. Xiao Shiqing even has to force himself to be my friend. It must have been hard for you.”

 

He Changzhou’s gaze suddenly sharpened, “Your Majesty is right. I do find it quite difficult.”

 

Zhao Qi felt an urge to cough up blood. Was this response too decisive?

 

“Then you don’t have to endure anymore,” Zhao Qi said coldly. “I want to sever our friendship!”

 

He Changzhou replied without hesitation, “No.”

 

“What use is your ‘no’!”

 

He Changzhou was pushed to his limit and raised his voice, “Your Majesty, perhaps I had ulterior motives when I first approached you, but later on, how I’ve treated you—don’t you know in your heart?”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and grew even angrier, “Are you still daring to bring up ‘later’? What about that night at the palace banquet? Do I need to remind you of what you did to me? Get out, get far away! These months of friendship and time spent together were all a mistake!”

 

Tears welled up in Zhao Qi’s eyes. Seeing him like this shattered He Changzhou’s heart. He spoke softly, “Your Majesty…”

 

The more Zhao Qi thought about it, the angrier he became. He accused, “You’ve done wrong, yet you dare to shout at me. You shouted at me! Even my mother hasn’t shouted at me!”

 

He Changzhou felt helpless, reaching out to wipe Zhao Qi’s tears, but Zhao Qi evaded his touch repeatedly. Finally, He Changzhou simply pulled him into an embrace. “I didn’t shout at you. I just raised my voice a bit. I didn’t mean to shout at you.”

 

Zhao Qi struggled in his arms, but He Changzhou held him firmly. “Let go!”

 

“I won’t.”

 

“I feel suffocated…”

 

Only then did He Changzhou release him. “Are you still angry, Your Majesty?”

 

Ignoring him, Zhao Qi called for someone.

 

Jiang Dehai, who had just returned to the palace, entered and asked, “Your Majesty?”

 

“From today onwards, revoke He Changzhou’s right to freely enter and exit the palace,” Zhao Qi said. “He Changzhou, if you dare to sneak into the palace again, I will enforce palace regulations.”

 

He Changzhou was extremely discontented, but he maintained a calm tone as best he could. “Your Majesty, are you only angry at me?”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What do you mean?”

 

“Isn’t Xiao Shiqing more outrageous than me? Why aren’t you angry at him?”

 

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi replied, “That’s Xiao Shiqing. Even if he were to betray me, it would be expected. What he does is of little consequence.”

 

He Changzhou was stunned for a moment before slowly saying, “Are you angry at me because you consider me one of your own? What about Xiao Shiqing… Are you afraid of him?”

 

“That’s nonsense. I’ve told you to leave several times. Why are you still here?” Zhao Qi snapped. “Jiang Dehai, what are you waiting for?”

 

Jiang Dehai stepped forward, deeply troubled. “General He, His Majesty is still upset. Please don’t defy his wishes. When His Majesty calms down, you can come and appease him.”

 

He Changzhou sighed and bowed respectfully. “I take my leave.”

 

Despite feeling extremely frustrated, Zhao Qi still had the case of the Crown Prince of Western Xia on his mind. “Let’s return to the Hall of Diligent Governance.”

 

As Zhao Qi returned, Chen Li was in the midst of speaking, paused, and bowed to him. Xiao Shiqing stood up, his expression unchanged as usual, as if the earlier turmoil had been an illusion. He nodded slightly, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi waved his hand dismissively, “No need for formalities. Chen Li, please continue.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said to Chen Li, “Start from the beginning.”

 

“Yes,” Chen Li replied. “Your Majesty, I have found the palace maid who served tea to Prince Huainan that day. She said she left after serving the tea and did not retrieve the teacups afterwards. I have also checked the teacups from the Tea Supervision Bureau and indeed found two missing. I have ordered a search in the palace grounds to find these missing teacups as evidence.”

 

Zhao Qi added, “Also search in the lake.”

 

“As you command.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “You may leave.”

 

After Chen Li departed, Zhao Qi asked, “With the investigation up to this point, it’s clear who is most suspicious. Prime Minister, should we summon Prince Huai for questioning?”

 

Xiao Shiqing fixed his gaze on Zhao Qi. “What does Your Majesty wish to ask?”

 

“Well, there are questions, but let’s deal with Prince Huai first…”

 

Xiao Shiqing interrupted sternly, “I mean between you and me.”

 

After a moment’s thought, Zhao Qi said, “Has anyone from the Breakwater Manor been captured?”

 

Xiao Shiqing grunted in affirmation.

 

“That’s good,” Zhao Qi managed a smile. “In the future, if there are similar matters, Prime Minister, feel free to speak directly. I will cooperate with you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing remarked, “You’re angry.”

 

“Not at all,” Zhao Qi chuckled. “How could I dare to be angry with you, Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled lightly, “You don’t even call me ‘brother’ anymore, and you say you’re not angry.”

 

Without realizing the change in how he addressed Xiao Shiqing, Zhao Qi said, “Really, I’m not. I only get angry with Changzhou, not with my brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression cooled, his voice icy. “Is that so.”


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Chapter 56 – Separation

Chapter 56: Separation

 

When Su Muluo woke from his dream, the faint light of dawn was already visible outside the window. It was morning.

 

He shifted in Long Ling’s embrace and looked up, finding that Long Ling was also awake and quietly gazing at him.

 

Their eyes met, and after a few seconds, Long Ling said, “I had a dream.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Hmm?”

 

Long Ling continued, “In the dream, someone said I looked like a little loach.”

 

Su Muluo responded, “……”

 

Long Ling went on, “And they even wanted to name me Loach. It’s so excessive.”

 

“……” Su Muluo calmly said, “It was just a dream.”

 

Long Ling raised an eyebrow slightly and asked, “Was it?”

 

Su Muluo affirmed, “Yes.”

 

Then, as if nothing had happened, he got out of bed and said, “Get up, we need to go out later.”

 

Long Ling stared at his Phoenix with a doubtful look for a while, then grabbed his hand and pulled him back into his embrace.

 

“Was that my past?” Long Ling asked, “Why does it feel like it was such a long time ago?”

 

Su Muluo, losing his balance from the pull, had to hold onto Long Ling’s shoulder and said, “Why are you asking me? I don’t know what you dreamed.”

 

Long Ling said, “But from your reaction earlier, it seemed like you knew.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I don’t know. Let go of me.”

 

His tone was very calm, showing no signs of abnormality. Long Ling looked at him for a moment and then released his hold.

 

He had a persistent feeling that last night’s dream was not just a simple dream. But since Phoenix said it wasn’t, he decided to accept it as such.

 

Su Muluo got out of bed, and Long Ling followed behind him, asking, “Where are we going today?”

 

Su Muluo did not answer directly but said, “You’ll find out when we get there.”

 

After they changed clothes and went to wash up, Su Muluo glanced at Long Ling next to him while lost in thought.

 

Last night’s dream was clearly about their past together. 

 

However, he hadn’t expected that his Dragon would have the same dream—clearly, both of them had regained some memories.

 

Seeing his Phoenix frequently glancing at him out of the corner of his eye, Long Ling asked, “Why are you looking at me?” He then squinted slightly and added, “Is it because you called me little loach and I noticed, so now you’re feeling a bit guilty?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “…… Not at all.”

 

After saying this, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

 

After washing up, the two prepared to go out. However, just before leaving, Su Muluo received a call from Liu He—representing the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, checking on Long Ling’s condition.

 

“Mr. Su, how is Lord Long Ling?”

 

Su Muluo thought for a moment and said, “There hasn’t been any change, but I plan to take him back to our old home.”

 

He did not intend to inform the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings about Long Ling’s amnesia. After all, his Dragon had sealed his own memories, and the Bureau could not do anything about it.

 

Liu He responded with an “oh,” and said, “I see. Then I hope Lord Long Ling recovers soon, and wish you a smooth journey—”

 

She hesitated, as if wanting to say more. Su Muluo noticed this and said, “Don’t worry, you can continue to contact me as usual. If I find out about that person’s presence, I’ll come over immediately.”

 

Liu He said, “Alright, thank you, Mr. Su!”

 

After hanging up the phone, Long Ling asked, “Who is the person Phoenix mentioned?”

 

Su Muluo replied calmly, “Someone who owes us several million but hasn’t paid us back.”

 

Long Ling looked puzzled and asked, “Do we have several million?”

 

“Used to,” Su Muluo said nonchalantly. “But it was stolen by him.” He then changed the subject, “Can you transform back and stay in my pocket?”

 

Long Ling looked even more confused. “Why?”

 

Su Muluo remained silent, simply gripping his clothing and staring at him without blinking.

 

Long Ling sighed, “…… Here we go again!”

 

He looked sternly at Su Muluo for a few seconds, then transformed back into a small black dragon and crawled into Su Muluo’s pocket.

 

Su Muluo slightly curved his lips and reached into his pocket to gently pat the little dragon. “Don’t come out.”

 

The little black dragon held onto his finger and said nothing.

 

When they went to Su Yuan last time, Su Muluo had left a mark there. This time, he did not need the guidance of the Jade Pendant Spirit or the Frost Lichen Remnant Soul; he found his way back on his own.

 

Su Yuan was still desolate. Su Muluo arrived in front of the small building and took the little black dragon out of his pocket.

 

“We’re here.”

 

The little black dragon looked up at the small building and then transformed back into human form.

 

“What is this place?”

 

Su Muluo answered, “It’s our previous home.”

 

Long Ling responded with an “oh,” and looked around. “Why is there nothing here?”

 

“There’s nothing now,” Su Muluo said, “but in the spring, I’ll bring some seeds and plant flowers here.” He paused and added, “You also promised to dig a pond and create a hot spring for me.”

 

Long Ling immediately kissed Su Muluo on the cheek.

 

Su Muluo was surprised. “?”

 

Long Ling said with satisfaction, “A kiss is needed for me to dig a pond and make a hot spring. Give me another kiss.”

 

His Phoenix’s face was soft, and the feeling of kissing him was particularly pleasant. Long Ling wanted to kiss him more.

 

“……”

 

Su Muluo was silent for a moment, feeling that even with amnesia, this dragon was still incredibly mischievous and always wanted to take advantage of him.

 

So, he turned and ran away.

 

The rest of the day, they stayed in Su Yuan and did not go anywhere else.

 

Here, daylight never reached them, and nightfall came faster than outside. The sky was dark, with no moonlight or starlight.

 

In the bedroom on the second floor of the small building, Su Muluo leaned against a soft pillow, his smooth black hair falling over his fair skin, his eyelashes drooping with some sleepiness.

 

Long Ling covered them with a blanket and said, “This place feels strangely familiar.”

 

Su Muluo tilted his head and asked, “Do you remember anything?”

 

Long Ling was silent for a few seconds before shaking his head.

 

Su Muluo patted his head and said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember. We still have time.”

 

Long Ling rested his chin on Su Muluo’s shoulder, breathing in his pleasant scent without speaking.

 

Although his Phoenix seemed indifferent to his amnesia, Long Ling felt that something was off. Also, Phoenix bringing him here… seemed to have another purpose.

 

Long Ling did not voice his thoughts but quietly watched Su Muluo until Su Muluo snuggled into the blanket and said, “I’m tired, time to sleep.”

 

He placed his phone on the bedside, set it to silent, and then adjusted his position comfortably in Long Ling’s arms, burying his face in Long Ling’s chest.

 

Long Ling gently patted the back of his phoenix and said, “Go to sleep.”

 

The two of them fell asleep with their own thoughts. Perhaps it was a coincidence, but Su Muluo had another dream that night.

 

In the dream, it was still a long time ago. He was leaning by the window of a small building, his long, scattered hair mingling with his white robe. His eyes were half-closed, as if he were resting.

 

At this moment, a small figure approached him, clutching at the corner of his robe but remaining silent.

 

It was a young boy with dark golden eyes and two small horns on his head. He had a sullen expression on his face, clearly not pleased.

 

The Su Muluo from thousands of years ago opened his eyes, looked at the boy, and patted his head.

 

“What’s wrong? Did Frost Lily bully you again?”

 

“No.”

 

The boy muttered, hugging Su Muluo’s slender waist and burying his face in his embrace.

 

Su Muluo looked at this little temper tantrum who still clung to him and smiled. “Did you accidentally fall down?”

 

The boy replied, “I wouldn’t fall.”

 

After mumbling this, he lifted his head and stared at Su Muluo without blinking.

 

Su Muluo met his gaze for a few seconds and asked, “What’s going on?”

 

“…” The boy was silent for a moment, then shook Su Muluo’s robe and said, “I heard them say that you have a marriage engagement with the leader of the dragon clan?”

 

Su Muluo was slightly surprised and asked, “Who said that?”

 

The boy replied, “I don’t know, but I heard it.”

 

“You must have heard it from someone who was talking nonsense, or you didn’t hear the whole story,” Su Muluo chuckled and said, “The dragon and phoenix clans indeed have a tradition of marriage alliances, but whether or not to have an alliance is entirely up to personal choice.”

 

The boy looked at him with some anxiety and asked, “Does the phoenix agree?”

 

Su Muluo said, “Of course, I don’t agree. I don’t like him.” He paused, noticing that the boy was still not shifting his gaze, and added, “So when he proposed the marriage alliance, I rejected him.”

 

The boy let out a long “oh,” and his previously sullen face visibly brightened up.

 

“Then the phoenix is not allowed to agree to any other marriage alliances in the future.”

 

Su Muluo asked, “Why?”

 

The boy held his hand, lifted his little face, and said confidently, “Because when I grow up, I want to marry the phoenix! And I want to touch the phoenix’s feathers!”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

The boy continued, “The phoenix can only be mine! No one else is allowed to take it away!”

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

Moments later, Frost Lily passed by the small building, saw the boy squatting at the door with a look of grievance, and immediately gathered around to mock him mercilessly.

 

——

 

The phone by the pillow kept vibrating, and Su Muluo woke up.

 

At this time, the sky was still dark. He remained nestled in Long Ling’s embrace, but Long Ling, seemingly unaffected, was still deeply asleep.

 

Su Muluo freed one hand to grab the phone and found that it was a call from Liu He. He immediately cast a spell on his dragon.

 

This spell could induce a deep sleep. After confirming that Long Ling showed no signs of waking, Su Muluo got up and answered the call.

 

“What’s the matter?”

 

“Mr. Su, we’ve found the hiding place of that golden dragon!” Liu He said quickly on the other end, “The demon power detector detected a place with extremely strong demonic energy, even surpassing a thousand-year-old demon—this should be him, there’s no mistake!”

 

Su Muluo didn’t expect the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings to act so quickly. After a few seconds of silence, he said, “Got it. Send me the location, and I’ll head over there now.”

 

Liu He said, “Okay, we’ll wait for you and Lord Long Ling here!”

 

After hanging up the phone, Su Muluo looked at his still-sleeping dragon, deep in thought.

 

Generally, a powerful demon can easily conceal their demonic energy, so they wouldn’t be detected from outside—given the strength of the golden dragon, it should be able to do this.

 

The reason this person was detected by the demonic energy detector might be deliberate… or perhaps it was to lure him and his dragon to their door.

 

With this thought, Su Muluo gently pulled Long Ling’s hand away from his waist, leaned down, and left a lingering kiss on his lips.

 

The kiss lasted for several seconds, silent but full of affection. After the kiss ended, Su Muluo got up and quietly looked at Long Ling for a long time… then turned his face away and cast a barrier.

 

The barrier enveloped the small building. Su Muluo left without looking back, not daring to take another glance at Long Ling.

 

—— He feared that if he looked one more time, he might not have the heart to leave.

 

The small building was quiet, shrouded in the heavy night.

 

……

 

A few minutes later, Long Ling on the bed opened his eyes.


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Chapter 43 – I take it as my duty not to change my mind.

Chapter 43 – I take it as my duty not to change my mind.

 

Rong Tang’s complexion had indeed improved significantly, with color returning to his lips and his cheeks no longer sunken and gray as before. Zhao Qi was genuinely happy for him, his smile unconsciously spreading as he said, “I came to the harem for a stroll and thought I’d drop by to see you.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Who else did you drop by to see?”

 

Zhao Qi sat opposite him and said, “No one else. I came to catch a thief.”

 

Rong Tang raised an eyebrow, “A thief?”

 

Now Zhao Qi was certain that He Changzhou was a scoundrel, which naturally ruled out Rong Tang as a suspect. He continued, confident that the dignified Rong Tang wouldn’t engage in lewd talk like “spreading legs” or “flowing like water” in bed.

 

Since Rong Tang was no longer a suspect, and Zhao Qi was at ease, he had Jiang Dehai recount the theft of medicines from the Yonghua Palace to Rong Tang in detail.

 

“Under orders, we searched every palace and corner, but the stolen Changxisi medicine was nowhere to be found,” Jiang Dehai reported. “Considering the medicine’s effects, His Majesty suspects the thief might be a beauty in the harem, willing to do anything for favor.”

 

Rong Tang pondered for a moment and asked, “Have all places been thoroughly searched?”

 

“Yes, except for the Cian Palace. We’ve practically turned the entire imperial palace upside down,” Jiang Dehai replied.

 

Rong Tang inquired further, “Have there been body searches?”

 

Jiang Dehai nodded firmly, “Yes.”

 

“And what about the searchers themselves?” Rong Tang pressed.

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “Well…”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly realized, “Are you saying someone is stealing from under their own guard?”

 

Rong Tang nodded slightly, “It’s a possibility.”

 

“Damn it!” Zhao Qi slammed the table hard. In his anger, he hit the corner of the table with his hand, causing a sharp pain that made him yelp and scrunch up his face in pain.

 

Jiang Dehai panicked, “Is Your Majesty’s dragon claw alright?”

 

Zhao Qi grimaced, “I’m… fine.” Other emperors could shake the Nine Provinces with their wrath, but here he was, unable to even handle a table properly. It seemed he couldn’t follow the path of dignity.

 

Rong Tang reached out, “Let me see.”

 

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi placed his hand in Rong Tang’s palm. Rong Tang’s hand was as immaculate as he was, cool to the touch, untouched by the world.

 

He gently massaged Zhao Qi’s hand back, asking, “Does it hurt?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, “Not anymore.”

 

Just then, Jin Ning brought tea. Rong Tang instructed, “Bring some medicine.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Master Rong, you have medicine here?”

 

Rong Tang replied calmly, “I’ve become quite the doctor. There’s less medicine in Zuishuzhai than in the imperial hospital.”

 

While waiting for the medicine, Zhao Qi tried to withdraw his hand. But as soon as he moved, Rong Tang said, “Don’t move.”

 

“Oh…” Zhao Qi curled his fingers, unsure where to place his hand. He couldn’t help but think it was awkward, two grown men holding hands like this.

 

Jin Ning brought the medicinal oil. Rong Tang poured it into his hand and gently rubbed it into Zhao Qi’s bruise. The scent of the oil filled the room, and the pain made Zhao Qi wrinkle his nose, “Gently… please.”

 

Rong Tang persisted, “If the bruise isn’t treated now, it’ll hurt even more tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t help but hiss in pain. Rong Tang looked up at him and asked, “Would you like something sweet?”

 

“Huh?” Zhao Qi licked his lips, “Sure, do you have something sweet?”

 

Without warning, Rong Tang’s face leaned closer, his lips soft and carrying a hint of medicinal fragrance.

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, eyes wide like copper bells, shooting out a lightning bolt… of panic.

 

Jiang Dehai reacted swiftly, covering his eyes and turning away, silently praying: Lord Prime Minister, I didn’t see anything!

 

Rong Tang’s kiss was brief, like a dragonfly touching the water’s surface, yet it left Zhao Qi utterly flustered.

 

Though Rong Tang had kissed him that drunken night before, even biting his lip, Zhao Qi remembered nothing of it. Now, Rong Tang had kissed him while he was sober—effectively taking his first kiss.

 

He, Zhao Qi, a straight-laced man who prided himself on being unyielding, could overlook drunken escapades and bed-sharing with good friends. But losing his first kiss to another man? How could he, a straight-laced man, face his comrades?

 

No—he couldn’t accept it! A mere brush of lips didn’t count as a first kiss; it had to involve tongues!

 

Zhao Qi’s expression froze like a statue, while inside, turmoil raged like a stampede of horses. Meanwhile, the culprit behind this chaos continued to apply the medicine, and finally remarked, “Your hand is sweating.”

 

Zhao Qi snapped out of his daze, swiftly pulling his hand away. “It’s the weather, too hot!”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “Hmm.”

 

There was only one meaning to a kiss on the lips. Today, they were both sober, with no alcohol or medicine involved, yet Rong Tang had kissed him. Zhao Qi found it hard to continue being naive.

 

He didn’t have Rong Tang’s knack for subtlety. “Rong Tang, I…” Zhao Qi began.

 

Rong Tang silently watched him, his eyes reflecting Zhao Qi’s image.

 

Suddenly, Zhao Qi couldn’t find the words to continue. He paused, opting for a more indirect approach, “I’ve been indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and doing many foolish things, especially to you. So now that I’ve awakened, the person I most want to make amends to is you.”

“Hmm.”

 

  ”I still mean what I said. I’ll do my best to satisfy your wishes. You can leave the palace anytime you want. If you wish to go home, I’ll find time to accompany you. If you prefer to stay in the capital and serve, any official position I can influence is yours to choose.” Zhao Qi stared at his hands, his voice growing softer. “But none of this has to do with romance. It’s all because of… my guilt towards you.”

 

  Zhao Qi believed he had made his rejection clear. Surely someone as smart as Rong Tang would understand. He braced himself for Rong Tang’s anger, but instead, Rong Tang merely asked, “Is Your Majesty finished?”

 

  Rong Tang’s tone remained calm, without a ripple of emotion. Could it be that he had misunderstood things? Did Rong Tang not have those feelings for him? That would actually be a relief.

 

  Zhao Qi nodded hesitantly. “Yes, I’m finished.”

 

  Rong Tang continued, “Those involved are often confused, while bystanders see clearly. Sometimes, the one who can’t see your intentions clearly is yourself.”

 

  Confused, Zhao Qi said, “No, I’m quite sure I don’t have those feelings for you.”

 

  There was a hint of chill in Rong Tang’s eyes. Zhao Qi’s words had stirred up a storm of emotions in him, heavy and oppressive.

 

  Only now did Zhao Qi realize how blunt he had been. Feeling uneasy, he asked, “Rong Tang?”

 

  Rong Tang closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, his expression had cleared considerably. “Back then, you called my name.”

 

  Now even more bewildered, Zhao Qi asked, “When was that?”

 

  ”So I don’t believe what you’re saying now.”

 

  ”What??? Is there a place to recharge IQ? I need a hundred thousand units!”

 

  Suddenly, Rong Tang gripped Zhao Qi’s wrist. “It took me a long time to understand my own feelings. How much longer do you think it would take for yours?”

 

  The oddness of this statement puzzled Zhao Qi. “All I want is to be alone…”

 

  Rong Tang pressed a finger to Zhao Qi’s lips to silence him, while his other hand slipped between Zhao Qi’s fingers, their hands intertwining. “I told you, I’ll wait for you,” Rong Tang said. “Hopefully, I won’t have to wait too long.”

 

  Zhao Qi could only smile wryly. In just a few days, he had rejected two people—one who didn’t believe he was straight, and one who didn’t believe he didn’t like him. What a mess this was.

 

  ”Alright,” Zhao Qi gave up struggling. “I have state affairs to attend to. I should head back.” Being emperor had its perks; when you wanted to leave, you could always use the universal excuse of “urgent state matters” and no one could stop you.

 

  Rong Tang let go of his hand. “Hmm.”

 

  As Zhao Qi reached the door, something occurred to him. He turned back and asked, “Rong Tang, has anyone from the Ministry of Justice approached you?”

 

  Rong Tang replied, “No. However, Prime Minister Xiao personally came to see me.”

 

  ”Regarding the Crown Prince of Western Xia, right?”

 

  ”That’s part of it.”

 

  Curious, Zhao Qi asked, “What’s the other part?”

 

  Rong Tang simply said, “It’s better if Your Majesty doesn’t know.”

 

  Realizing further inquiry was futile, Zhao Qi said, “What about the Crown Prince of Western Xia…”

 

  ”On the day of the palace banquet, Prince Huai did request two cups of sobering tea from a palace maid,” Rong Tang answered without being asked, “and he drank one of them.”

 

  ”You drank the other one?”

 

  Rong Tang shook his head. “That day, I only took a few sips and did not finish the tea.”

 

  Something clicked in Zhao Qi’s mind. “Then where did the remaining cup go?”

 

  ”For that, you’ll have to ask the supervisor of tea affairs.”

 

  Leaving the Library of Drunken Books, Zhao Qi was in a bad mood, staring at his feet without paying attention, nearly running into a tree until Jiang Dehai spoke up: “Your Majesty, be careful!”

 

  Zhao Qi halted, sighed, and asked, “Lao Jiang, why do you think Rong Tang doesn’t believe that I don’t like him?”

 

  Jiang Dehai replied, “Your Majesty has cherished Master Rong for so long. Now that you say you don’t like him, no one, not even Lao Nu, believes it.”

 

  Zhao Qi pinched Jiang Dehai fiercely, “The tears shed today are all because of the stubbornness of the past.”

 

  ”Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, but if Master Rong truly likes Your Majesty, why push him away?”

 

  Zhao Qi pinched another strand of Jiang Dehai’s hair, “Who said I want to start a harem? In the future, I only want one empress.”

 

  Jiang Dehai covered his head, “Even if Your Majesty wants to be with one person for a lifetime, the Empress Dowager will not agree.”

 

  ”Let’s discuss this later. The immediate task is to cut the tangle quickly and make Master Rong give up on me as soon as possible.”

 

  Jiang Dehai didn’t understand, “Why, Your Majesty?”

 

  Zhao Qi pinched Jiang Dehai’s hair again, “I can’t keep him hanging, delaying his search for true love.”

 

  ”But, Your Majesty, Master Rong is still ill. He’s finally showing signs of improvement. If Your Majesty hurts his heart again…”

 

  The more Zhao Qi thought about it, the more he felt a headache coming on. “Ah, the spring wind of the broken sleeve is blowing all over the place. Forget it, let’s not talk about this. What about the Prime Minister?”

 

  ”At this hour, the Prime Minister should be in the Diligent Government Hall.”

 

  Zhao Qi went directly to the Diligent Government Hall, intending to discuss the case of the Crown Prince of Western Xia with Xiao Shiqing.

 

  The palace attendant guarding outside was about to announce him when Zhao Qi stopped him and asked, “Who’s inside?”

 

  ”Your Majesty, Prime Minister and General He are discussing matters.”

 

  ”Just the two of them?”

 

  ”Yes.”

 

  Zhao Qi found it strange that Xiao Shiqing and He Changzhou were discussing matters alone. Could it be about going to war with Western Xia? Why wasn’t he summoned then, especially when he still had half of the tiger tally in his hand!

 

  Entering the hall, Zhao Qi saw Xiao Shiqing seated in his usual place, a faint smile playing on his lips. He Changzhou stood leaning against a pillar, holding a sword, his back to Zhao Qi, so Zhao Qi couldn’t see his expression.

 

  Just as Zhao Qi was about to speak, he heard He Changzhou say, “Initially, Prime Minister suspected Your Majesty harbored ambitions and ordered me to approach you deliberately, to test the waters. Does Prime Minister still remember this?”


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Chapter 55 – Little Loach

Chapter 55: Little Loach

 

When Su Muluo brought Long Ling to the coffee shop, Qiansui happened to stroll out of the staff lounge, glanced at them, and asked, “Are you ready to open today?”

 

Su Muluo nodded and was about to say something when Long Ling squinted and asked, “Why is there a cat here?”

 

Then he looked at Su Muluo and said, “Are you still keeping stray cats outside?”

 

Qiansui: “……”

 

“Sorry, he’s having some issues.”

 

Su Muluo calmly told Qiansui this and then covered Long Ling’s mouth to stop him from speaking.

 

Qiansui looked at the two of them, feeling they were quite odd, and said, “Then be careful.”

 

Then he quickly ran off.

 

After Qiansui left, Su Muluo tried to retract his hand but was grabbed by Long Ling.

 

“What’s wrong with me?” Long Ling asked unhappily. “Why do you always say something about me?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Because you have issues.”

 

He then gave Long Ling’s head a tap.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

What’s wrong with this person?

 

He always bullies him!

 

He immediately grabbed Su Muluo’s hand stubbornly and followed him to the bar counter.

 

At this time, the shop had just opened, and there weren’t many customers inside. Su Muluo sat at the bar, glancing at their clasped hands… not very pleased.

 

If it were the old Long Ling, he might have hugged him at this moment instead of just holding his hand.

 

Su Muluo shifted his gaze from their hands to Long Ling’s face. Long Ling looked at him, puzzled, and asked, “What’s the matter?”

 

Then he tightened his grip on Su Muluo’s hand and slightly raised his chin, saying, “Don’t think I’ll let go. If I let go, you’ll run away.”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Su Muluo turned his face away and ignored him.

 

The street outside the coffee shop was noisy, but it was quiet inside. Long Ling stared at Su Muluo’s profile, wondering why this person was always so moody with him.

 

Was it because he had amnesia that he made this person angry?

 

Long Ling actually heard part of the conversation between Su Muluo and the jade pendant spirit earlier. He knew that the spirit referred to Su Muluo as “Phoenix Daren,” which meant that the person before him was indeed a phoenix.

 

This morning, when he woke up, he found this phoenix cuddled in his arms, sleeping soundly… From this, it seemed their relationship should be quite close.

 

So, this phoenix was indeed his wife!

 

Thinking of this, Long Ling became happy again. He had been confused upon waking up because he realized he had forgotten many things—but when he saw the person in his arms, despite finding them unfamiliar, his heart instinctively filled with joy and happiness…

 

He knew he must really, really like this phoenix.

 

So, did this phoenix like him?

 

Long Ling silently watched Su Muluo for a while and suddenly reached out to hug him.

 

The action was very sudden, and Long Ling even felt that the phoenix in his arms seemed startled—then looked up at him.

 

The phoenix’s eyes were very beautiful, like dark jewels. When staring at him without blinking, it almost melted his heart.

 

Long Ling’s eyes gleamed with a smile. He even wanted to kiss the phoenix, but feeling it might be too forward right now, he restrained himself and arrogantly said, “What’s wrong? You’re my phoenix, and if I want to hug you, I will.”

 

He tightened his embrace a bit more.

 

He also wanted to test the phoenix’s reaction, but Su Muluo only looked at him for a moment and then lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

Why was there no reaction?

 

Was he happy or not?

 

Long Ling leaned in again, trying to see the phoenix’s expression, but Su Muluo also turned his face away, not letting him see.

 

Long Ling was even more puzzled, staring at Su Muluo for a few seconds, and a thought popped into his mind.

 

Could it be… that his phoenix was shy?

 

Just a hug could make him shy?

 

Realizing this, Long Ling couldn’t help but smile. He blissfully rested his chin against Su Muluo’s hair and rubbed it.

 

His phoenix smelled good and was soft, making him feel very comfortable. The more he hugged, the better he felt and the less he wanted to let go.

 

However, he hadn’t been hugging for an hour when Su Muluo made him stop.

 

Because a customer had arrived.

 

“Boss, long time no see, you’ve finally opened!” The customer, obviously a regular, greeted Su Muluo warmly as soon as he walked in. “One special coffee, three parts sugar!”

 

Su Muluo nodded slightly and said, “Okay, please find a seat you like.”

 

While Su Muluo was making the coffee, Long Ling could only watch from the side. He originally thought the phoenix would let him hug after making the coffee—but was rejected again.

 

“There are customers in the shop,” Su Muluo said. “No hugging.”

 

Long Ling: “…… Tsk.”

 

Long Ling waited unhappily at the side, hoping the customer would finish quickly and leave. But before that customer left, another one arrived.

 

“Boss, where have you been? It’s been so long since you opened!”

 

“Wow, boss, you’re back! I’ve missed your special coffee!”

 

“……”

 

After a busy day at the coffee shop with many regular customers warmly greeting Su Muluo, Long Ling felt extremely annoyed. His entire demeanor was sour; he wished he could just snatch his phoenix away.

 

At 7 PM, Su Muluo closed the shop, feeling a bit happy looking at today’s sales. However, he had originally planned to bring his dragon to familiar places, hoping to trigger some memories. Instead, Long Ling not only failed to recover any memories but also turned himself into a sour dragon.

 

“Why do they all seem so familiar with the phoenix?” Long Ling hugged Su Muluo, clearly unhappy. “Phoenix, ignore them.”

 

Su Muluo comforted him, saying, “They are just my customers. If I ignore them, how will I make money?”

 

Long Ling confidently declared, “The phoenix doesn’t need to make money. I can support the phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo sighed and gestured towards him, “Okay, but where’s the money?”

 

Long Ling was silent for a few seconds before admitting, “Right now, it seems like I don’t have any.”

 

Su Muluo chuckled, finding his forgetful dragon quite naive. “It’s not that you don’t have any now; you didn’t have any before either.”

 

Long Ling: “? Why?”

 

Even though he had amnesia, he still felt like he shouldn’t be broke!

 

“It’s true,” Su Muluo patted his head. “I used to support you.”

 

Long Ling remembered telling him before that he would soon have money… But so far, he hadn’t seen his dragon having any money.

 

After hearing this, Long Ling fell silent again, struggling to accept the fact that he used to be a penniless dragon entirely supported by his phoenix. His expression was deeply conflicted.

 

—Until they returned to their rented room, where he clearly still pondered this matter and asked, “So, did the phoenix buy this house too?”

 

Su Muluo said, “It’s not bought; it’s rented.” Then, with a smile, he added, “The shop is also rented. We don’t have anything right now.”—Apart from the several million in the bank account and those priceless Phoenix feathers, they indeed had nothing.

 

Long Ling was silent.

 

He was probably hit hard by this reality and didn’t say another word until bedtime.

 

After Su Muluo took a shower, he sat on the bed. Seeing Long Ling quiet and unresponsive, he nudged him.

 

Wearing soft pajamas, with his skin still warm and slightly damp, and carrying the pleasant fragrance from the bath, Su Muluo was immediately embraced by Long Ling as soon as he came close.

 

Su Muluo pushed him gently and said, “Move away, you haven’t regained your memory yet, so no hugging.”

 

His pushes were soft and feeble. Long Ling didn’t budge but buried his face in Su Muluo’s shoulder, breathing in his scent.

 

It was fragrant.

 

He liked the Phoenix.

 

Long Ling felt a bit more cheerful, stepping out from the shadow of having no money, and asked, “Why did I lose my memory?”

 

At the mention of this, Su Muluo’s face turned sullen, and he replied, “I don’t know.”

 

Long Ling looked at him and thought his Phoenix-like sulking expression was also quite cute. He chuckled lightly and said, “Did anything happen before this?”

 

Su Muluo fell silent for a few seconds before giving the same answer, “I don’t know.”

 

He didn’t plan to tell Long Ling about the Heavenly Dao, the Golden Dragon, or the matters between the Dragon and Phoenix clans.

 

It wasn’t because these matters were too complicated to explain at the moment, but because… he wanted his Dragon to avoid these issues, leaving him alone to handle whatever happened next.

 

Long Ling wondered, “Nothing happened? That doesn’t seem right.”

 

He always felt that he lost his memory due to something very important… but he couldn’t recall what it was at the moment.

 

Su Muluo said, “I really don’t know.”

 

Not waiting for Long Ling to say anything else, he added, “I’m so sleepy, I’m going to bed.”

 

Then he reached out, turned off the light with a “click,” and buried his face into Long Ling’s chest.

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

He looked down at his Phoenix and, after a few seconds, said, “Alright.”

 

Then he nuzzled Su Muluo’s hair a few times before closing his eyes.

 

The darkness enveloped the room, and Su Muluo, resting in Long Ling’s embrace, was still awake even though his eyes were closed.

 

He was thinking that Long Ling’s amnesia was a very good opportunity for him.

 

Tomorrow, he would take Long Ling back to Su Yuan and have him stay there while setting up another barrier—this way, his Dragon wouldn’t be affected by what would happen later.

 

If he could resolve everything smoothly, he would see Long Ling again; if not… at least, he could protect his Dragon.

 

Su Muluo made this decision quietly in his heart and sighed silently with relief.

 

He fell asleep with this thought in mind, but he had a distant dream that night.

 

In the dream, he was still the Phoenix clan leader from thousands of years ago, with Shuang Li squatting beside him, both of them guarding an egg.

 

This egg was the one Shuang Li had found and given to him back then. It was small when found but was now as big as half an adult’s palm and much smoother.

 

At this moment, the egg was lying on a soft pillow, and a small crack appeared with a “crack.”

 

“It’s hatching, it’s hatching!” Shuang Li exclaimed excitedly. “Could it be that the leader’s cooking really made it hatch?”

 

The Su Muluo from thousands of years ago replied calmly, “I told you I wasn’t lying, and it wasn’t me who wanted to cook it; it asked me to.”

 

Shuang Li said, “Wow! Even before it hatched, it seems to have intelligence!”

 

The two continued to watch the egg, and the cracking sound grew louder as the cracks widened… After a while, a small piece of the eggshell was pushed up.

 

Shuang Li said, “It’s coming out, it’s coming out!”

 

He was extremely nervous, and Su Muluo also focused his gaze, looking forward to seeing the egg he had cared for for years.

 

Before this, he had imagined what the hatched creature might look like. Perhaps it would be some mighty beast, small in size but impressive and awe-inspiring—

 

Then he saw a thin, small, black, and not at all impressive little snake emerge from the egg.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

“Oh, it’s a little snake,” Shuang Li said, “all black… No, leader, it doesn’t seem like a snake!”

 

While Shuang Li spoke, Su Muluo had already picked up the “little black snake” in his hands. The “little snake” was soft and curled up in his palm, with two small, soft horns on its head and four tiny paws.

 

Having just been born, the “little black snake” hadn’t opened its eyes yet, but it seemed to have detected Su Muluo’s scent. It clung to one of his fingers with its four tiny paws, rubbing its little horns against his fingertips, making soft, cooing sounds, and being both soft and clingy.

 

Su Muluo looked at the “little black snake” for a while, a trace of a smile crossing his face, and said, “So cute.”

 

“Where’s the cuteness? It’s ugly, not even as cute as our clan’s baby birds.” Shuang Li observed the little snake and said, “But it has horns on its head and four paws. Could it be a dragon?”

 

Su Muluo looked at him and asked, “Are there black dragons in the Dragon clan?”

 

Shuang Li thought for a while and replied, “It doesn’t seem like there are.”

 

Su Muluo looked back down at the “little black snake” clinging to him and said after a while, “No matter, it’s just so cute.”

 

He poked the little horns on the “little black snake,” which clung to him even more stubbornly.

 

Su Muluo’s smile deepened, and he said, “It’s like a little loach…”

 

He thought for a moment and confidently named the “little snake,” “From now on, you’ll be called a little loach!”

 

The “little black snake-loach”: “…”


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Chapter 94 – Buried under the Wutong tree

Chapter 94 (Extra 16)

 

Flat Top Mountain.

 

Clouds gather and disperse, gentle breeze caresses.

 

At the end of spring, wild grasses are still flourishing. A group of brown-gray wild chickens flap their wings, clucking as they search for food across the mountains. Those wild chickens who have already cultivated their forms no longer forage on the ground but instead fish in the streams or gather fruits in the woods.

 

A group of young chicken demons dressed in hemp clothes, carrying fruit baskets, walk along playfully. Upon seeing something, they cover their mouths and exchange glances, whispering quietly.

 

“That strange chicken is sitting on the mountaintop in a daze again.”

 

“She’s getting old. Instead of idling like this, why doesn’t she find a mate? Who knows if she can still lay eggs.”

 

“She’s always out of it. None of the males in the clan dare to get close to her.”

 

Although the chicken demons speak in hushed tones, every word reaches Luo Hui’s ears clearly.

 

Luo Hui glances at them, stands up, and spreads her wings with a flap, stirring up a cloud of dust.

 

Several chicken demons are instantly surrounded by dust, waving their hands and coughing. After the strong wind passes, they all look disheveled.

 

*Cough cough.*

 

“Who’s there?”

 

They look up at the mountaintop, intending to confront Luo Hui, but she has already disappeared.

 

Several chicken demons are infuriated, their faces pale.

 

“Weird chicken!”

 

“No wonder she can’t get married!”

 

*

 

Luo Hui flaps her wings and lands at the foot of the mountain. She meets several rooster demons who have just returned after catching fish, hearing them talk about an eagle demon that fell and got charred near Yuqiang Lake.

 

When the eagle fell, it created a pit over ten feet deep.

 

The clan members dared only to stand at the edge of the pit, watching without approaching. They planned to wait until the eagle demon’s corpse rotted before burying it on the spot.

 

Luo Hui walks with a heavy heart, thinking about the mocking words of the chicken demons earlier. She truly feels that she might never get married.

 

On her deathbed, her mother held her hand and told her she must marry a true dragon or a divine phoenix to continue the clan’s bloodline, lest it perish completely.

 

But where does she even meet such lofty true dragons and divine phoenixes now?

 

Sighing, she kicks a stray branch on the ground and lifts her head, only to realize she has unwittingly walked to the edge of Yuqiang Lake. Before her lies the deep pit the rooster demons were discussing earlier.

 

Thin wisps of smoke rise from the deep pit, emitting a charred smell that’s quite unpleasant.

 

No wonder the chicken demons avoid this place.

 

She originally wanted to cover her nose and leave, but she vaguely senses a faint breath still lingering in the pit. Furrowing her brow, she covers her nose and approaches the pit.

 

In the pitch-black pit lies a creature charred black beyond recognition.

 

Could this be the “eagle demon” spoken of by her people?

 

She casts a spell to turn the “eagle demon” over. It seems to feel pain as a muffled groan emanates from its chest, startling her into retracting her hand quickly. She didn’t expect this “eagle demon” to still have a faint sign of life.

 

Without further thought, she jumps into the deep pit. The eagle demon has been burned badly, its entire body emitting a smell of singed feathers.

 

She reaches out to the eagle demon’s neck, thinking it might not have much time left, only to find its pulse surprisingly strong. There’s still a chance to save it.

 

She takes out a handkerchief, covers her nose, and then carefully lifts the charred eagle demon onto her back. With a flick of magic, the two of them return in an instant to her small wooden house.

 

The eagle demon lies on the ground, revealing a long, slender neck.

 

She examines it closely and whispers softly, “An eagle’s neck doesn’t look like this.”

 

This slender neck resembles that of a swan.

 

Could it be a swan demon?

 

She inspected his body, flipping open his wings, and suddenly noticed a glimmer of gold amidst the charred feathers. She carefully plucked at his feathers and was astonished to find a patch of feathers not burnt black but gleaming gold!

 

Suppressing her excitement, she checked the feathers on his tail. The blaze had scorched them head-on, so unlike those on his chest, the feathers here were completely charred.

 

Peeling back the layer of dark feathers, she uncovered layers of golden feathers interlaced with brown patterns resembling ancient characters.

 

The pattern on the forehead resembled “virtue,” on the wings “righteousness,” on the back “propriety,” and on the chest “trust.”

 

Though the characters were now indiscernible, they hinted at his identity.

 

He was a phoenix!

 

Not some eagle demon or swan demon at all!

 

Luo Hui couldn’t believe a phoenix had fallen among the wild chickens, burned into this sorry state. Wasn’t it said that phoenixes undergo rebirth through fire? They shouldn’t fear fire.

 

Ignoring her curiosity, she hurriedly went to the mountain doctor to buy medicine. Returning, she tried to feed the phoenix with water, but he refused to drink!

 

She forcefully pried open his mouth and shoved the medicine down his throat, but he still wouldn’t swallow. Perplexed, she sought help from the mountain doctor, who advised her not to use ordinary water but morning dew to feed the phoenix. Only then did he swallow the medicine obediently.

 

Sure enough, after feeding him with morning dew, the phoenix, nearly burned to ashes, needed such delicate treatment.

 

Why was he so delicate?

 

Back when she fled for her life with her mother, they caught and ate insects. Who cared about such things then?

 

She administered the medicine for several days, combined with the phoenix’s own healing abilities. Three days later, right before her eyes, the phoenix transformed into human form.

 

In human form, the phoenix was no longer dark and charred but fair and strong, with muscles bursting with strength. Though his eyes were tightly closed, his handsome and dignified features were still evident. Lying naked on the bed, he resembled a work of art.

 

She was stunned, her gaze lingering on the phoenix. She knew that males of the phoenix clan were handsome, but she never expected him to be this striking.

 

His facial contours were flawless, as was his physique, with long arms and slender legs, and in between…

 

Blushing, Luo Hui reached out and covered him with a blanket.

 

Until then, she had hesitated about whether to bear children with this charred phoenix.

 

After all, a charred phoenix was still a phoenix.

 

But upon seeing his appearance, she made up her mind.

 

It was him.

 

This face, coupled with hers, could undoubtedly produce the most noble and beautiful child in heaven and earth.

 

Thus, when Si Shaoxun awakened from the depths of chaos, before he even opened his eyes, he heard a clear female voice in his ears.

 

“I saved you. You must marry me.”

 

Si Shaoxun opened his eyes, his vision gradually clearing, and he saw a girl in black armor. She had tied her hair into a ponytail behind her head, a few strands falling from her temples. Her gentle smile adorned her brows and eyes, and her lips moved slightly before him.

 

“Do you know how much I lost to care for you?” The girl counted on her fingers. “To buy medicine for you, I spent all my gold. To heal you, I lost half of my cultivation. And at home, I cared for you for seven days without going out to hunt, depleting our stored winter provisions. So now you owe me.”

 

Si Shaoxun regained his composure, surveying his surroundings with a clear understanding of the situation. Sitting up in bed, he suddenly realized he was completely unclothed under the sheets.

 

“…” Si Shaoxun remained silent.

 

Seeing his frozen state, Luo Hui explained, “There are no men’s clothes in my house, so I didn’t have anything for you to wear. Besides, you’ve been lying in bed, so there was no need for clothes.”

 

“…” Si Shaoxun said nothing.

 

For some reason, a hint of awkwardness flickered in his eyes.

 

How could this wild chicken spirit be so audacious? Keeping a naked man in her home like this!

 

He conjured up a snow-white robe, tightened its collar, and then uncovered himself.

 

Luo Hui reached out to help him, fearing he might be unsteady, but he avoided her touch without changing his expression.

 

“Is this the demon realm?” His voice, low and oddly magnetic, was unexpectedly pleasant to hear.

 

Luo Hui nodded.

 

Si Shaoxun had been subduing the Chi Kiss, already binding it, when it suddenly self-destructed, engulfing him in the Three Clear Flames that burned fiercely.

 

Already injured, he extinguished the flames but sustained serious wounds, causing him to fall unconscious from the Pingding Mountain.

 

Reflecting on this, he thanked Luo Hui and promised to show his gratitude with a grand gift upon returning to the Ninth Heaven.

 

Unexpectedly, Luo Hui hesitated before refusing, “No, I have only one condition: you must marry me.”

 

“…” Si Shaoxun couldn’t hide his surprise.

 

Si Shaoxun couldn’t help but look up at Luo Hui. Though bold celestial maidens were not rare in the heavenly realms, he had never encountered such a straightforward and uninhibited woman.

 

Meeting Si Shaoxun’s gaze, Luo Hui blushed slowly.

 

Couldn’t resist.

 

This man was just too good-looking.

 

Si Shaoxun averted his eyes, his expression unreadable. “Marriage is no trivial matter. It shouldn’t be decided so lightly.”

 

“How could it be trivial? I saved you, you should repay me. It’s only right and proper.” Luo Hui insisted.

 

Si Shaoxun pursed his lips, feeling their conversation was going nowhere. After a silent moment, he proposed that he could repay her in any other way except marriage.

 

But Luo Hui wouldn’t back down, and Si Shaoxun fell silent.

 

His injuries were nearly healed, and in a few days, he would leave this place. He planned to discuss how to repay Luo Hui at that time.

 

Before dawn, Luo Hui got up early, preparing to go out.

 

Listening to the faint sounds outside the folding screen, Si Shaoxun couldn’t help asking, “What are you going out to do?”

 

“To collect morning dew.” Luo Hui replied, carrying a basket and a bottle, her figure disappearing into the darkness.

 

She didn’t return until nearly noon, pouring out the collected morning dew into a bottle and placing it in front of Si Shaoxun. She then sat down to nibble on wild fruits.

 

Si Shaoxun had thought that after repeatedly declining her marriage proposal, she might be upset, but he hadn’t expected her to still be so considerate.

 

He remained silent. She seemed to recall something and furrowed her brows, asking, “What’s your name?”

 

“Si Shaoxun.”

 

Luo Hui’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Si Shaoxun. She had heard this name countless times.

 

Nowadays, descendants of the Phoenix clan in the Six Realms were rare, especially the Divine Phoenixes. In recent years, there had only been one Divine Phoenix born in the Phoenix clan.

 

Thus, this Divine Phoenix was also hailed as the last Divine Phoenix of the Six Realms.

 

His name was Si Shaoxun.

 

Seeing Luo Hui’s astonished expression, Si Shaoxun calmly said, “What’s the matter?”

 

“Nothing much, I just feel like I should marry you.” With that said, Luo Hui gnawed on wild fruits, lowering her head in thought.

 

“…” Si Shaoxun was speechless.

 

Si Shaoxun felt like he was being targeted by a hungry wolf. He planned to leave after resting tonight, but what he didn’t expect was that he would fall into her trap that very night.

 

He heard Luo Hui’s cry for help from the creek behind the mountain. Without much thought, he immediately flew over and stood on the water’s surface. Suddenly, Luo Hui stood up from the water and hugged him tightly from behind.

 

Before he could react, Luo Hui turned around and kissed the corner of his lips, passing some breath into his mouth.

 

Her brows and eyes were adorned with water droplets as she gently held his face. Her deep black eyes stared directly into his, “I just cast a love curse on you.”

 

“You…”

 

“You have no choice but to love me, to want me.”

 

Luo Hui kissed the corner of his lips. Perhaps due to the love curse taking effect, he intended to push her away, but instead of doing so, he was pulled into the water by her.

 

The passionate surge, hotter than the Chi Kiss’s flames, roared within him. Facing Luo Hui’s gaze, he felt the warmth and softness of her naked body against him, inch by inch losing his composure.

 

 

When Si Shaoxun woke up, Luo Hui was still asleep.

 

He silently watched the sleeping figure for a while before getting up. Luo Hui reached out and grabbed his waist, her fingers not quite behaving, feeling around his abdomen.

 

“…” He was speechless.

 

Her salty hands left a bunch of marks on him.

 

Were all demon women this bold?

 

He pushed her hand away and fastened his clothes, “I need to visit the Divine Phoenix clan first.”

 

She opened her blurry eyes and mumbled unclearly, “Will you come back?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Luo Hui waited for Si Shaoxun on Pingding Mountain for over a month but didn’t see him return. Instead, she heard gossip from the chicken demons in her clan, saying that Heaven had arranged a marriage between the Divine Phoenix clan and the Divine Phoenix clan, with Si Shaoxun marrying Princess Zhu.

 

Knowing that Si Shaoxun didn’t really like her, she figured his promise to return was just to placate her. Thus, in this month-long period, Si Shaoxun did not send her any letters.

 

She didn’t blame Si Shaoxun. She only wanted to borrow his seed.

 

If she didn’t get it, she would just find another target.

 

But if she did get it…

 

Luo Hui touched her abdomen, caught in a dilemma. With her cultivation, she couldn’t protect the child herself, so she needed to find the child’s father for protection.

 

A few days later, Luo Hui noticed her abdomen slightly bulging and her body showing unusual symptoms. Unable to tolerate any meaty smells, she went to a mountain doctor for an examination and indeed found out she was pregnant!

 

The old mountain doctor stroked his beard leisurely, “The egg in your belly seems unusually large.”

 

Of course, it was unusually large. This was the child of Yujia and the Divine Phoenix!

 

Luo Hui immediately exclaimed in excitement, “Doctor, are you sure I’m pregnant?”

 

“Yes.” The old mountain doctor hesitated for a moment. It was the first time he had seen an old hen so excited about laying an egg, as if she had laid a phoenix egg.

 

Before he could tell Luo Hui that there was still an egg in her belly that had not yet formed, she hurriedly thanked him and left.

 

Luo Hui went back to pack her things and, without stopping, went to the Ninth Heaven to find Si Shaoxun.

 

Little did she expect that she would give birth to the egg halfway there.

 

This egg was about eight or nine times larger than a normal chicken egg and looked exactly like an ordinary egg, with differences that could only be seen with careful observation.

 

Inside the eggshell, faint silver light seeped through. The silver interior was the true appearance of the Yu Jia egg.

 

The outer shell, as hard as iron, evolved over many years to camouflage and protect the Yu Jia egg.

 

She carried the egg, ascended through the Nine Heavens, and inquired about the position of the Phoenix Clan, heading straight there.

 

But within moments, the entire Nine Heavens buzzed with gossip. A wild chicken had come looking for Si Shao Xun, intending to use the chicken egg to assert its position.

 

 

Inside the great hall, Luo Hui carefully pulled out the chicken egg and showed it to Si Shao Xun and the members of the Phoenix Clan.

 

Si Shao Xun gazed at the unusually large egg in silence.

 

Luo Hui awkwardly explained, “You’re a divine phoenix, so you’re larger. That’s why this egg is bigger than usual.”

 

Before Si Shao Xun could speak, other members of the Phoenix Clan couldn’t help but rebuke Luo Hui.

 

“Where did this wild chicken come from? Claiming this egg is a descendant of our Phoenix Clan?”

 

“If you’re going to deceive, at least put in some effort. Our Phoenix Clan’s eggs don’t look like this at all, and furthermore…” The person didn’t finish their sentence, glancing at Si Shao Xun before continuing, “Our clan leader has never been interested in women, not even the celestial maidens. Why would he be fond of such a wild chicken like you?”

 

“That’s enough.” Si Shao Xun glanced at the person, who immediately fell silent. Si Shao Xun stepped forward, about to touch the egg, but Luo Hui quickly hid it again, afraid Si Shao Xun would discover something.

 

“This egg mustn’t cool down. I’ve wrapped it in cloth to maintain its temperature. In a little while, the child will be ready to hatch.”

 

Si Shao Xun said nothing, his gaze falling on Luo Hui’s disheveled hair and weary face. He instructed her to rest first.

 

She didn’t lie; indeed, the egg needed to be wrapped in cloth to maintain its warmth.

 

After Si Shao Xun arranged for her to stay, he didn’t come to see her for quite some time. She then reverted to her original form, closed her eyes, folded her wings, and sat on the bed incubating the egg.

 

Perhaps feeling uneasy, she dreamed of fleeing with her mother.

 

Her mother had also married a male phoenix, and shortly thereafter gave birth to her. The male phoenix treated her mother and her very well. Her mother thought that after so many years of marriage, the male phoenix was worth relying on, so she told him about her being a descendant of the Yu Jia blood.

 

As a result, that very night, the male phoenix’s face changed. He planned to kill her and drink her blood to ascend to the Ninth Heaven as a divine phoenix. He even advised her mother to have another child in the future.

 

Only then did her mother realize that so-called deep affection was no match for material gain. She took her and fled, both forced to the brink of despair.

 

Her mother told her that it must end, that news of the surviving Yu Jia tribe must not be known to anyone.

 

Her mother also said that the Yu Jia tribe must not perish, and she must continue the Yu Jia bloodline, not repeating her mistakes.

 

Above all, she must not trust those closest to her.

 

Finally, her mother embraced the male phoenix, and they perished together.

 

Luo Hui recalled this, a tear falling from her eye.

 

A hand with distinct bones wiped away her tears, a deep voice resonating above her head, instantly waking her from her dream.

 

“Why are you crying?”

 

“Ah… I…” Luo Hui was caught off guard, opening her eyes to meet Si Shao Xun’s gaze.

 

Si Shao Xun’s eyes were pitch black, with an unmistakable hint of scrutiny. She remembered her mother’s advice from the dream, pursed her lips, and explained, “I… I just thought of what the Phoenix Clan said earlier. Husband, would you also despise me and our child as mere wild chickens like others?”

 

“No.” After a pause, Si Shao Xun’s expression suddenly grew cold. “What did you call me?”

 

“Husband…” Luo Hui blinked.

 

“…”

 

Si Shao Xun seemed somewhat angry, furrowing his brows and glaring at Luo Hui before turning and leaving.

 

Luo Hui noticed the peculiar reddening at the base of Si Shao Xun’s ears and couldn’t help but add, “We already have a child together. Naturally, you are my husband, and I am your wife.”

 

Si Shao Xun’s footsteps quickened.

 

After teasing Si Shao Xun, Luo Hui chuckled and transformed back into human form. Just as she hid the egg away, the door suddenly burst open.

 

Before she could react, she was seized by a strange figure. When she woke up, she found herself imprisoned in an underwater dungeon.

 

Her hands were bound to wooden stakes with iron ropes inscribed with runes. Water submerged her from the chest down, her feet unable to touch the bottom. The pitch-black water revealed strange creatures floating within.

 

She screamed in fright, struggling to escape. However, the water itself was enchanted; any movement caused silver ripples to lash at her like elongated whips.

 

“Father, are you sure she’s Si Shao Xun’s beloved?”

 

“Of course. Otherwise, with Si Shao Xun’s temperament, why would he keep a wild chicken in his palace?”

 

“Let’s see now what her position is in Si Shao Xun’s heart. We thought joining forces with Chi Wen could kill Si Shao Xun, but he survived the Three Clearings’ intense flames.”

 

“Even if he survives, Father won’t let him take your position as clan leader.”

 

“Thank you, Father.”

 

 

Luo Hui faintly heard the conversation echoing around her. She lifted her head to locate the voices but saw nothing.

 

She had been confined in the water dungeon for three days, but her main concern was the egg. She had placed it in the Qiankun bag, unsure if Si Shao Xun would find it.

 

He must see it.

 

Just like a chicken egg, a Yu Jia egg needed continuous nurturing. If the nest was disturbed midway, the egg would turn cold and perish.

 

 

Luo Hui’s breath gradually weakened, and she drifted into unconsciousness. When she regained awareness, she heard the sound of water stirring. She fluttered her eyelashes, opened her eyes, and saw the water before her seeming to part as if with a life of its own, splitting into two sides.

 

A man in white robes trembled as he embraced her. She fell into his arms, hearing his voice by her ear.

 

“Luo Hui.”

 

She hadn’t told him her name. How did he know?

 

She parted her lips, and he lowered his head. She faintly heard a few words.

 

“Qiankun bag… egg…”

 

“It’s fine.”

 

Only then did Luo Hui relax and close her eyes.

 

Si Shao Xun’s gaze gradually lowered, noticing blood staining her skirt. The former water dungeon also bore faint traces of red.

 

The celestial physician informed him that she had recently developed an egg in her belly, now lost due to the cold.

 

His lips tightened, eyes darkening. After taking care of Luo Hui, he left the palace with a long sword.

 

He never cared for the position of Phoenix Clan leader.

 

Yet now, because of that position, Luo Hui was injured and he had lost a child.

 

It was all despicable.

 

 

Luo Hui woke up three days later. As she regained consciousness, she instinctively searched for the Qiankun bag by the bedside. Not finding it, she instead saw her egg safely placed inside a jade vessel at room temperature.

 

She quickly hugged the egg, as if holding a rare treasure recovered from loss. Sniffling, she leaned down and planted a heavy kiss on the eggshell.

 

“Sob, you scared Mama. Mama thought she’d never see you again.” Luo Hui kissed the eggshell a few more times.

 

She had no idea that during her time in the water dungeon, she had lost a child forever.

 

Si Shaoxun found that she was unaware of this matter, smiling foolishly all day long, so he concealed the truth from her, unable to bear to tell her the reality.

 

She had originally thought that by coming to the Ninth Heaven, she could live a luxurious life with her husband. However, she didn’t expect that Si Shaoxun would suddenly fall into darkness!

 

Si Shaoxun killed the current chief of the Phoenix Clan and his son. The Phoenix Clan was both fearful and resentful. To appease his anger, they planned to appoint him as the new clan chief. However, he refused. In a fit of anger, he left the Ninth Heaven and went to the Demon Realm.

 

Luo Hui’s dream of a beautiful life collapsed. She was forced to clutch at straws and follow Si Shaoxun to the Demon Realm.

 

“Did you kill them to avenge me?”

 

“No,” Si Shaoxun replied calmly. “They originally conspired against me with the hand of Chiwen, and deserved to die.”

 

Fortunately, soon after Si Shaoxun turned into a demon, he quickly defeated Chu Shanjun and became the new Demon Lord.

 

Luo Hui began to live another kind of luxurious life. Under her daily “egg teaching,” not long after, their child hatched from the egg.

 

Everything was just as she had imagined. This child inherited one hundred percent of Yu Jia’s bloodline and disguised itself as a wild chicken upon birth.

 

A pitch-black little wild chicken flapped its wings vigorously and took small steps, crawling out of the eggshell.

 

Luo Hui’s heart melted, unable to help but look at Si Shaoxun. Si Shaoxun’s expression remained calm and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations as he looked at the little wild chicken, as if seeing a fruit on a tree.

 

She silently criticized him for being heartless, but on the surface, she fluttered into Si Shaoxun’s arms, one hand resting on his strong chest.

 

“A divine phoenix rules the Demon Realm, domineering and imposing. But a wild chicken ruling the Demon Realm is quite ironic. So, in order for our son to inherit your position properly in the future, I want to conceal his true identity and publicly declare him as a little divine phoenix.”

 

Si Shaoxun remained silent, his gaze fixed on the chirping little wild chicken, his thoughts inscrutable.

 

After a while, Si Shaoxun pushed away Luo Hui’s salty pig hand and said, “As you wish.”

 

Luo Hui was overjoyed. She didn’t expect this Ninth Heaven divine phoenix to be so easily deceived.

 

“Do you have anything to say to me?” Si Shaoxun asked.

 

“No, nothing.”

 

She cast an illusion to instantly transform the true form of the little wild chicken into the appearance of a little divine phoenix. The little wild chicken seemed dissatisfied, clucking and flapping its wings.

 

She smiled and patted the little wild chicken’s head, tossing a fat earthworm over.

 

“…”

 

“Husband, do you want to give our child a name?”

 

“As you wish.”

 

Just these two words again.

 

Luo Hui pouted and turned to Si Shaoxun, saying, “Mother hopes that you will grow up to be someone who corrects mistakes when necessary and is consistent in words and deeds, so let’s call you Si Guoyi for now.”

 

“…”

 

“The baby seems to be unhappy with this name. Why does he keep gesturing?” Luo Hui tugged at Si Shaoxun’s sleeve.

 

Si Shaoxun nodded.

 

Luo Hui smiled, “Then let him choose his own name when he grows up. For now, let’s call him Si Guoyi as a nickname.”

 

“…”

 

After Si Shaoxun left, Luo Hui did not feed Si Guoyi worms. Instead, she immediately threw away the fat earthworm and brought Si Guoyi celestial dew and jade brew.

 

“Guoyi, you must remember, you only like celestial dew and jade brew. You are a little divine phoenix. Please don’t let anyone know your true identity. When you grow up, Mother will tell you the reason.”

 

Luo Hui smiled and rubbed Si Guoyi’s head, vaguely feeling that Si Guoyi seemed to sigh. She couldn’t help but feel strange. Although her son was small in size, why did his expression look like that of a little adult?

 

Fortunately, the child was sensible. Whatever she said, he understood with just one mention, making her childcare work simple and relaxed.

 

Recently, Si Shaoxun had been busy, often leading his demon soldiers into battle outside.

 

She had never concerned herself with Si Shaoxun’s affairs until a maid hinted that a fairy had come to the Demon Realm and was constantly by Si Shaoxun’s side.

 

The maid’s words implied caution towards that fairy.

 

She found time to visit the military camp to find Si Shaoxun and sure enough, beside him was a fairy in a red dress. The fairy was tall and graceful, with delicate features like a painting, exuding an unreachable aura of elegance.

 

However, as she looked at Si Shaoxun, all her haughtiness faded, revealing eyes full of love.

 

Luo Hui held her breath, quietly approached, and listened to their conversation.

 

“Shaoxun, are you really not going back to the Heavenly Realm?”

 

“Zhu, since I’ve fallen into darkness, it’s impossible for me to go back. Besides, my wife and child are both in the Demon Realm.”

 

“Wife and child? Are you referring to that unknown wild chicken? Shaoxun, you’re the last divine phoenix of the Nine Heavens. How can you mix with her? The two of you are completely incompatible!”

 

Luo Hui couldn’t help but grind her teeth upon hearing this woman’s disdainful tone towards her, a truly venomous heart beneath her fairy appearance.

 

Does she need to comment on whether they are compatible or not?

 

Zhu then softened her tone. “Shaoxun, I know you don’t truly love her. She forced you to marry her through dirty means. I’m willing to wait for you at Mount Gushe until you change your mind.”

 

After saying this, Zhu didn’t wait for Si Shaoxun’s response and left with a spell.

 

Luo Hui didn’t enter immediately, unwilling to appear like she was catching them in the act. Instead, she waited until Zhu had been gone for a while before going in to find Si Shaoxun.

 

Si Shaoxun was looking at a map, his expression serious and focused. When he saw her appear, he only glanced up briefly.

 

Pretending not to know anything, she smiled and said, “Husband, Chu Shanjun’s subordinates still lack a few to be subdued.”

 

“One.”

 

“Oh, then Husband should be returning home soon.”

 

Si Shaoxun paused, looked up at her and asked, “What’s wrong?”

 

“Nothing, I just suddenly missed my husband.”

 

At her words, Si Shaoxun’s mouth twitched.

 

Seeing his smile, tinged with a hint of mockery, she thought that with his former lover from the Heavenly Realm accompanying him, he probably didn’t want to see her at all, hence the smile.

 

Luo Hui suddenly lost the desire to continue chatting. After looking around inside the tent and not seeing any belongings of a woman, she said, “I’ll go back first.”

 

“Is there nothing you want to say to me?” Si Shaoxun suddenly looked up and asked her.

 

She shook her head, turned around, and left, not seeing the subtle change in his expression behind her.

 

 

Si Shaoxun quickly subdued the last opponent. However, instead of returning to Zhuyun Peak, he stayed on the drifting Firefly Island in the Demon Realm.

 

When Luo Hui learned of this, her expression briefly froze, but she quickly smiled and teased Si Shaoxun.

 

Since that incident when she “arranged” Si Shaoxun, the two had never been intimate again.

 

This husband was merely in name.

 

She had once thought of smoothing things over for the sake of their child, after all, the child would still need Si Shaoxun’s protection in the future.

 

That was when they first arrived in the Demon Realm. She had taken the initiative to undress and lie down on the bed, but when Si Shaoxun saw her, he merely reached out to help her adjust her clothes, his gaze lingering briefly on her abdomen before quickly looking away.

 

She probably understood that this man was not interested in her body.

 

Or rather, he was not interested in her body that had borne children.

 

It’s heard that many men disdain their wives’ figures after childbirth, and now her lower abdomen has extra skin, naturally not comparable to that slender-waisted fairy, the phoenix princess.

 

She no longer humiliates herself. Si Shaoxun cannot find her, and she does not seek Si Shaoxun.

 

Separated by a mountain, they haven’t seen each other for over twenty years.

 

But they never expected that their reunion after over twenty years would mark the end of her life.

 

She didn’t know what happened between Si Shaoxun and the Phoenix Clan. The Phoenix Clan vented their anger on Si Lan and captured him.

 

Watching Si Lan restrained and pressed to the ground, she nearly lost her sanity, the long sword in her hand almost slipping away.

 

Ju Zhu pinched Si Lan’s face, her eyes crazed with crimson madness: “He’s just a mongrel! Why should he bind Si Shaoxun? If not for you and him, how could Si Shaoxun have turned out like this? You both deserve to die.”

 

Ju Zhu made a move to execute Si Lan, but she swung her sword at Ju Zhu in defiance. Unexpectedly, the divine formation on Ju Zhu’s body rebounded, and the sword wound struck her own chest.

 

Fresh blood flowed continuously from her chest and mouth.

 

The long sword fell to the ground, and she also collapsed.

 

Torrential rain poured down, the sounds of rain, wind, and Si Lan’s crying mingling in her ears. She struggled to open her eyes and saw Si Lan’s face wet with rain.

 

“Mother, mother…”

 

She wanted to speak, opened her mouth, but only a gush of blood spurted out.

 

Si Shaoxun finally appeared.

 

Through the dense rain curtain, she couldn’t clearly see Si Shaoxun’s face, only his white clothes seemingly stained by the rain, strikingly vivid.

 

She said, “I’m dying… Promise me one last request, don’t let Si Lan’s identity be discovered.”

 

At these words, Si Shaoxun transformed into his true form as a divine phoenix, severed a pair of phoenix wings, and placed them on Si Lan’s back.

 

A peaceful smile finally appeared on her face.

 

Amidst the noisy rain, a hoarse question came.

 

“Is there anything you want to tell me?”

 

“No.”

 

Never.

 

She used him, guarded against him.

 

Never loved him.

 

He was just a tool she had chosen.

 

And he, under the influence of love poison, was only this unwilling.

 

Si Shaoxun calmly handled her affairs and buried her body beneath the phoenix trees of Zhuyun Peak.

 

Her soul, however, he gathered into a Soul Lamp.

 

She died from spiritual trauma, unable to re-piece her soul back together.

 

He often looked at the Soul Lamp, day after day, without saying a word.

 

Later, he took the Soul Lamp to seek revenge on the Phoenix Clan. He struck Ju Zhu with a sword, but the backlash of the divine formation appeared on him as well.

 

Ju Zhu covered her wound, tears falling: “I was just angry for a moment, just trying to scare her by capturing the child. I didn’t expect her to strike me with a sword. If not for that, she wouldn’t have suffered the backlash…”

 

The Princess of the Phoenix Clan repaid Ju Zhu’s life with another life and saved her.

 

He dragged his wounds back to Zhuyun Peak and slept under the giant phoenix tree.

 

Years passed day by day.

 

His cultivation advanced rapidly, and he had already subdued the leaders of the twelve peaks of the Demon Realm.

 

There was nothing left for him to cling to. At the moment of his divine demise, Si Lan told him, “Mother once got drunk and said that the promise she made to you back then wasn’t a love poison, she never poisoned you.”

 

“Mother also said she really wanted… really wanted to grow old with you as a couple.”

 

Tears welled up in his eyes as he held the Soul Lamp, trembling slightly.

 

So that’s how it was.

 

That’s how it was.

 

In the sixtieth year after Luo Hui’s passing, he peacefully passed away under the phoenix tree, his soul carrying Luo Hui’s soul, entering the cycle of reincarnation.

 

He bribed the King of the Underworld, and in the next life, he and Luo Hui would have a perfect ending.

 

And in this life, their ashes were buried together under the phoenix tree.

 

Year after year, age after age, together forever.


T/N: And that marks the official end of the Most Eligible Widow-Bachelor in the Six Realms + side stories! I always love it when a series ends with tons of after and before scenarios; to make sure we’re not just left high and dry or hanging and empty at the end of the story!

Thank you to all my readers who left comments, it really helps motivate me. If you see any mistakes, feel free to drop a comment and I’ll fix it right up too. It helps me improve and learn too, plus it’ll probably improve the quality of reading for those after you (or yourself, if you choose to revisit this story). It was quite the ride, and I did not expect so many side couples with sad backstories. Welp, at least the main couple got together right…?

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Chapter 42 – I am innocent.

Chapter 42 – I am innocent.

Zhao Qi was completely bewildered, but he knew he had to heed the Prime Minister’s brother’s words, or there would be serious consequences.

 

Zhao Qi obediently parted his lips. Xiao Shiqing smiled in satisfaction, leaning slightly forward to block others’ view, then passionately kissed Zhao Qi on the lips.

 

“Brother—mm—” Zhao Qi’s lips were bitten painfully, his breath stolen away. Embarrassing sounds escaped through his clenched teeth, faint yet audible to everyone present.

 

He Changzhou stood frozen, his face terribly pale, glaring hatefully at Xiao Shiqing, wishing he could tear him apart.

 

Xiao Jinzi was both shocked and fearful, trembling silently. Even Jiang Dehai, who had been in the palace for decades and considered himself knowledgeable, kept his head low, avoiding eye contact with the trio. Only the secret guards of the Tianji Camp remained composed as ever.

 

As Zhao Qi felt suffocated, Xiao Shiqing finally lifted his head. Zhao Qi went limp from the kiss, any clarity left drowned in Xiao Shiqing’s overwhelming presence. Xiao Shiqing lifted him up, Zhao Qi instinctively reaching out and gripping his shoulders.

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at He Changzhou with undisguised disdain. “Learned your lesson?”

 

He Changzhou’s chest heaved violently, his eyes burning like they might shed blood. Every action and word from Xiao Shiqing felt sharper than enemy blades on the battlefield, piercing his heart mercilessly.

 

Before He Changzhou could reply, Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi out, followed by the silent guards.

 

The Yonghua Palace fell into silence. He Changzhou remained unresponsive for a while. Jiang Dehai approached tentatively, softly calling, “General?”

 

He Changzhou remained silent, his once lively and straightforward demeanor completely gone. He looked at his hands, then abruptly stormed out.

 

When Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi back to Haiyan Hall, Zhao Qi was already asleep in his arms, his breath faintly smelling of alcohol.

 

Xiao Shiqing dismissed the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving only the two of them in the hall. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi lay sprawled on the bed, half awake at Xiao Shiqing’s call, opening his eyes just a slit.

 

“Take off your clothes before sleeping,” Xiao Shiqing instructed.

 

Zhao Qi seemed not to understand, hesitating for a moment before closing his eyes again.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed, methodically undoing the dragon robe on Zhao Qi’s body. Halfway through, Zhao Qi suddenly turned over, the robe slipping off his arm, revealing a fair shoulder.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened as he traced the bite mark on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, his voice hoarse. “Servant.”

 

A eunuch entered respectfully. “Prime Minister.”

 

“Prepare the bath. His Majesty wishes to bathe.”

 

The next morning, Zhao Qi woke alone in bed, his head pounding from a hangover. He gently tapped his head and muttered, “Lao Jiang, what time is it?”

 

The room was eerily quiet, no one answered him.

 

Opening one eye, Zhao Qi saw dim morning light filling the room, devoid of any figures. He called out again, “Lao Jiang? Xiao Jinzi?”

 

A figure approached against the light. “Awake?”

 

The man’s face was in shadow, but Zhao Qi recognized the voice instantly, burning it into memory. “Brother?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Glancing around, Zhao Qi suddenly felt as though he were under a spell. “This isn’t my bedchamber… Why am I here?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a moment, then coolly replied, “Forgot again?”

 

Confused, Zhao Qi asked, “‘Again’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing inquired, “Why did you drink so much last night?”

 

Slowly recalling some details, Zhao Qi casually fabricated a reason, “I was troubled by state affairs and sought solace in wine.” He watched Xiao Shiqing closely as he spoke.

 

Xiao Shiqing reached out, and Zhao Qi instinctively flinched back. Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes. “Why are you avoiding me now, when you seemed to enjoy it before?”

 

“Eh?”

 

“Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated before moving closer, feigning nonchalance. “Brother wouldn’t hit me, right? Haha.”

 

“No.” Xiao Shiqing reached to tuck a loose strand of Zhao Qi’s hair behind his ear, but after several failed attempts, he let it drop.

 

Unable to watch anymore, Zhao Qi said, “Brother, no need to trouble yourself. I’ll have Xiao Jinzi help me with my hair later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suggested, “Or I could help you?”

 

“Better not,” Zhao Qi replied, “With brother’s skills, I might end up bald.” Between managing household and state affairs, his hair had been thinning.

 

Xiao Shiqing muttered, “… Fool.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled outwardly, inwardly cursing, “What a moron.”

 

Seemingly fixated on Zhao Qi’s hair, Xiao Shiqing gently ruffled it and said, “There’s nothing to worry about. If my guess is right, we’ll soon solve the case of the Prince of Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi seized on the point. “Brother, have you made a breakthrough?”

 

“If I think it, it will come.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t quite understand. Xiao Shiqing explained, “The deadline of seven days is almost upon us. Regardless of the final outcome, we must provide an explanation to Western Xia. The veracity of this explanation is irrelevant; what matters is that it silences Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, “So, Prime Minister wants to find a scapegoat. Isn’t that unfair to the scapegoat, who is innocent?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coolly, “Some people are destined to die. In that case, it’s better to make their deaths meaningful.”

 

Shaking his head, Zhao Qi couldn’t agree. But he knew this wasn’t an era of equality; imperial authority trumped all, and he lacked the ability to lead Great Jing toward a republic. “There are still a few days left,” he said, “I don’t believe with so many intelligent people, we can’t find the real culprit!”

 

Xiao Shiqing neither affirmed nor denied, saying, “Court awaits.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi pushed aside the covers, noticing he wore different inner clothes from yesterday’s. Belatedly realizing he felt remarkably refreshed, he exclaimed, “Someone helped me bathe, didn’t they?”

 

Zhao Qi was completely bewildered, but he knew he had to heed the Prime Minister’s brother’s words, or there would be serious consequences.

 

Zhao Qi obediently parted his lips. Xiao Shiqing smiled in satisfaction, leaning slightly forward to block others’ view, then passionately kissed Zhao Qi on the lips.

 

“Brother—mm—” Zhao Qi’s lips were bitten painfully, his breath stolen away. Embarrassing sounds escaped through his clenched teeth, faint yet audible to everyone present.

 

He Changzhou stood frozen, his face terribly pale, glaring hatefully at Xiao Shiqing, wishing he could tear him apart.

 

Xiao Jinzi was both shocked and fearful, trembling silently. Even Jiang Dehai, who had been in the palace for decades and considered himself knowledgeable, kept his head low, avoiding eye contact with the trio. Only the secret guards of the Tianji Camp remained composed as ever.

 

As Zhao Qi felt suffocated, Xiao Shiqing finally lifted his head. Zhao Qi went limp from the kiss, any clarity left drowned in Xiao Shiqing’s overwhelming presence. Xiao Shiqing lifted him up, Zhao Qi instinctively reaching out and gripping his shoulders.

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at He Changzhou with undisguised disdain. “Learned your lesson?”

 

He Changzhou’s chest heaved violently, his eyes burning like they might shed blood. Every action and word from Xiao Shiqing felt sharper than enemy blades on the battlefield, piercing his heart mercilessly.

 

Before He Changzhou could reply, Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi out, followed by the silent guards.

 

The Yonghua Palace fell into silence. He Changzhou remained unresponsive for a while. Jiang Dehai approached tentatively, softly calling, “General?”

 

He Changzhou remained silent, his once lively and straightforward demeanor completely gone. He looked at his hands, then abruptly stormed out.

 

When Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi back to Haiyan Hall, Zhao Qi was already asleep in his arms, his breath faintly smelling of alcohol.

 

Xiao Shiqing dismissed the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving only the two of them in the hall. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi lay sprawled on the bed, half awake at Xiao Shiqing’s call, opening his eyes just a slit.

 

“Take off your clothes before sleeping,” Xiao Shiqing instructed.

 

Zhao Qi seemed not to understand, hesitating for a moment before closing his eyes again.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed, methodically undoing the dragon robe on Zhao Qi’s body. Halfway through, Zhao Qi suddenly turned over, the robe slipping off his arm, revealing a fair shoulder.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened as he traced the bite mark on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, his voice hoarse. “Servant.”

 

A eunuch entered respectfully. “Prime Minister.”

 

“Prepare the bath. His Majesty wishes to bathe.”

 

The next morning, Zhao Qi woke alone in bed, his head pounding from a hangover. He gently tapped his head and muttered, “Lao Jiang, what time is it?”

 

The room was eerily quiet, no one answered him.

 

Opening one eye, Zhao Qi saw dim morning light filling the room, devoid of any figures. He called out again, “Lao Jiang? Xiao Jinzi?”

 

A figure approached against the light. “Awake?”

 

The man’s face was in shadow, but Zhao Qi recognized the voice instantly, burning it into memory. “Brother?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Glancing around, Zhao Qi suddenly felt as though he were under a spell. “This isn’t my bedchamber… Why am I here?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a moment, then coolly replied, “Forgot again?”

 

Confused, Zhao Qi asked, “‘Again’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing inquired, “Why did you drink so much last night?”

 

Slowly recalling some details, Zhao Qi casually fabricated a reason, “I was troubled by state affairs and sought solace in wine.” He watched Xiao Shiqing closely as he spoke.

 

Xiao Shiqing reached out, and Zhao Qi instinctively flinched back. Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes. “Why are you avoiding me now, when you seemed to enjoy it before?”

 

“Eh?”

 

“Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated before moving closer, feigning nonchalance. “Brother wouldn’t hit me, right? Haha.”

 

“No.” Xiao Shiqing reached to tuck a loose strand of Zhao Qi’s hair behind his ear, but after several failed attempts, he let it drop.

 

Unable to watch anymore, Zhao Qi said, “Brother, no need to trouble yourself. I’ll have Xiao Jinzi help me with my hair later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suggested, “Or I could help you?”

 

“Better not,” Zhao Qi replied, “With brother’s skills, I might end up bald.” Between managing household and state affairs, his hair had been thinning.

 

Xiao Shiqing muttered, “… Fool.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled outwardly, inwardly cursing, “What a moron.”

 

Seemingly fixated on Zhao Qi’s hair, Xiao Shiqing gently ruffled it and said, “There’s nothing to worry about. If my guess is right, we’ll soon solve the case of the Prince of Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi seized on the point. “Brother, have you made a breakthrough?”

 

“If I think it, it will come.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t quite understand. Xiao Shiqing explained, “The deadline of seven days is almost upon us. Regardless of the final outcome, we must provide an explanation to Western Xia. The veracity of this explanation is irrelevant; what matters is that it silences Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, “So, Prime Minister wants to find a scapegoat. Isn’t that unfair to the scapegoat, who is innocent?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coolly, “Some people are destined to die. In that case, it’s better to make their deaths meaningful.”

 

Shaking his head, Zhao Qi couldn’t agree. But he knew this wasn’t an era of equality; imperial authority trumped all, and he lacked the ability to lead Great Jing toward a republic. “There are still a few days left,” he said, “I don’t believe with so many intelligent people, we can’t find the real culprit!”

 

Xiao Shiqing neither affirmed nor denied, saying, “Court awaits.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi pushed aside the covers, noticing he wore different inner clothes from yesterday’s. Belatedly realizing he felt remarkably refreshed, he exclaimed, “Someone helped me bathe, didn’t they?”

 

“Mm.”

 

  ”Who is it? Who dares! I’ll gouge out his eyes!” It couldn’t be Jiang Dehai or Xiao Jinzi; those who attended to him knew he never allowed anyone to help him bathe.

 

  Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “It’s me.”

 

  After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhao Qi silently pulled the blanket back over himself.

 

  ”Don’t cover up, I’ve already seen everything,” Xiao Shiqing said nonchalantly, “Your legs are quite straight.”

 

  Zhao Qi stiffened and rolled back onto the bed, burying his head in the pillow—he couldn’t face anyone now.

 

  ”I didn’t cover up,” Zhao Qi’s voice was muffled, “Brother and I are both men, if you saw, you saw. It’s no big deal. I’ll just treat it as a trip to the public bathhouse.”

 

  Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

  Back at Yonghua Palace, Zhao Qi sought out Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi, questioning them about the previous night. “I distinctly remember drinking alone in my own chambers, how did I end up in Haiyan Hall?” Zhao Qi’s tone was displeased, “Didn’t I instruct you to keep everyone out?”

 

  Jiang Dehai sighed. “Your Majesty, these two, one couldn’t stop them, the other didn’t dare to… “

 

  ”Wait,” Zhao Qi was shocked, “There was more than one person?”

 

  Jiang Dehai held up two fingers. “Just two—General He and the Prime Minister.”

 

  Zhao Qi widened his eyes. “He Changzhou? That scoundrel is back again?”

 

  ”Your Majesty, don’t worry. General He didn’t do anything to Your Majesty. When I followed the Prime Minister into the hall, Your Majesty was still fully clothed…”

 

  Zhao Qi scanned Jiang Dehai coldly, who promptly closed his mouth. Checking his own waist, he felt no soreness like last time, and nothing unusual in a certain embarrassing area.

 

  Zhao Qi snorted. “At least he has some conscience left.”

 

  Xiao Jinzi couldn’t help but ask, “Your Majesty, shouldn’t you ask what the Prime Minister did to you?”

 

  Zhao Qi dismissed it. “What could the Prime Minister do? He has no interest in me.”

 

  Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a meaningful look. Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty…”

 

  ”Oh, Xiao Jinzi, where’s the observation diary you were supposed to write for me?” Zhao Qi asked, “Quick, bring it here for me to see.”

 

  After reading the diary, Zhao Qi felt vindicated and roared to the heavens, “I don’t become amorous when drunk, I am innocent! Lao Jiang, look, you see!”

 

  Jiang Dehai nodded solemnly. “Your Majesty, you were indeed set up by a schemer, resulting in this banquet disaster.”

 

  ”Yes, someone must have drugged me!” Zhao Qi fumed, “Since I can’t castrate He Changzhou, I’ll use his… for a ritual offering!”

 

  ”Your Majesty, in my opinion, this person may not necessarily be a man.”

 

  ”You’re pushing it.” Zhao Qi pressed his temples with two fingers, pondering deeply, “What kind of person would drug me?”

 

  Jiang Dehai lowered his voice. “If it was General He that night, could it be…”

 

  Without hesitation, Zhao Qi dismissed Jiang Dehai’s suggestion, “Changzhou sleeps with me, but he would never drug me.” Based on He Changzhou’s skills, forcing anything upon him would be unnecessary, let alone admitting it afterwards. “Whoever drugged me didn’t want to kill me, just to arouse me…”

 

  Jiang Dehai whispered, “Your Majesty, it’s been a long time since you visited the harem.”

 

  ”Then tomorrow I’ll go see.”

 

  ”Your Majesty, there’s one more thing,” Jiang Dehai reminded, “Not long ago, two bottles of Changxiangsi went missing. Do you remember?”

 

  Zhao Qi suddenly awakened. Could he also have been affected by Changxiangsi?

 

  The next day, amidst his busy schedule, Zhao Qi took a moment to accompany Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi to the harem.

 

  Ever since the last time Xiao Shiqing dispersed half of the beauties in the harem at once, it had become much quieter. According to a sweeping maid in the harem, recently Jiang Baor had organized everyone to “train”, but lately even Jiang Baor didn’t come out, the harem was quiet as if it was no different from the cold palace.

 

  Zhao Qi hesitated momentarily, unwilling to disturb him. He waited until Rong Tang placed down a white piece before speaking up. “Rong Tang.”

 

  Rong Tang turned his head, catching sight of Zhao Qi. In his eyes, touched by the mundane world, a light smile emerged. “You’re here.”


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Chapter 54 – Good and Evil

Chapter 54: Good and Evil

 

“……” After hearing Long Ling’s words, Su Muluo remained silent for several minutes.

 

Long Ling continued to study him, glancing left and right. He found the person in front of him beautiful, with a pleasant fragrance. Holding him would undoubtedly be both fragrant and soft, very comfortable.

 

However, Su Muluo was reluctant to speak and seemed unhappy.

 

Could it be that he was taken away?

 

Thinking of this, Long Ling scoffed and said to Su Muluo, “Even if you’re unwilling, it doesn’t matter. Since you’re in my bed, you’re mine.”

 

He spoke with an air of arrogance.

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

Su Muluo felt that this dragon might have some brain issues after losing his memory.

 

But why did he lose his memory?

 

He frowned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

 

Could it be that the Heavenly Law took action… But what’s the use of that? If it can make the dragon lose his memory, why not directly control him?

 

Or, could it be that the dragon sealed his own memories, just like he did a thousand years ago…

 

Su Muluo couldn’t make sense of it. Looking at Long Ling in front of him, he remained silent for a while before picking up the jade pendant from the bedside.

 

Long Ling asked, “What is this?”

 

Su Muluo ignored him and addressed the jade pendant, “Are you there?”

 

Since returning from Su Yuan, the spirit of the jade pendant seemed to have lost its power and fell into a long period of slumber, likely influenced by Long Ling’s battle with the golden dragon.

 

Yesterday, Su Muluo had tried to awaken it, but with no success—however, today, the spirit of the jade pendant had awakened.

 

“I’m here!” It floated out of the jade pendant, stretching and saying, “Master Feng, my power has fully recovered now. You can summon me as usual!”

 

Long Ling stared at the spirit for a few seconds and remarked, “What is this? It’s so ugly.”

 

The jade pendant’s spirit: “……”

 

The jade pendant’s spirit: “???”

 

Being despised by Long Ling once was bad enough, but now being dismissed twice was too much. The spirit felt it was intolerable and burst into tears, saying to Su Muluo, “Master Feng! He’s bullying me!”

 

Su Muluo said seriously, “It’s his fault. I’ll help you deal with him.”

 

He then gave Long Ling a light tap and said, “Apologize.”

 

Long Ling: “???”

 

He looked incredulously and said, “You, who I took away, dare to—”

 

Su Muluo interrupted, “Apologize.”

 

“……”

 

Long Ling stared at Su Muluo for a few seconds.

 

He awkwardly said “sorry” to the jade pendant’s spirit.

 

The jade pendant’s spirit wasn’t dull; it quickly realized something was off after hearing the conversation and looked at Su Muluo, saying, “Master Feng, he…”

 

Su Muluo said, “He has lost his memory.”

 

“What?” Long Ling said, alert, “What do you mean lost memory? I haven’t lost my memory.”

 

Su Muluo ignored him and told the jade pendant’s spirit about Long Ling’s strange behavior from yesterday and today.

 

After listening, the jade pendant’s spirit was stunned for a moment and said, “This situation… seems to have happened to Lord Long Ling thousands of years ago.”

 

Su Muluo’s attention immediately focused. “What?”

 

“There was a period when Lord Long Ling was very unwell, and the symptoms were just as you described.” The jade pendant’s spirit recalled, “But at that time, he didn’t lose his memory; it was you who helped him suppress these anomalies… As for how you suppressed them, I’m not very clear.”

 

“However, you did tell me that Lord Long Ling’s condition was due to him falling into demonic possession.”

 

Su Muluo was taken aback. “What does falling into demonic possession mean?”

 

The jade pendant’s spirit shrank a bit, looking somewhat pained and confused.

 

“Strange… I clearly didn’t know this before…” it muttered, “Thousands of years ago, you said… Lord Long Ling was the only black dragon in the world, which made him different from others… When he couldn’t control his own power, he would fall into demonic possession.”

 

It seemed to finally recall some details and spoke more smoothly, “But generally, Lord Long Ling wouldn’t lose control of his power—unless he self-destructed, or some external force was affecting him.”

 

The jade pendant’s spirit stopped at this point, but Su Muluo had already understood many things.

 

Long Ling couldn’t have self-destructed for no reason, so the only explanation was that some external force was influencing him—and that force was likely the Heavenly Law.

 

However, it was clear that the Heavenly Law couldn’t truly control Long Ling; it could only influence him. This meant another fact—

 

The so-called Heavenly Law might not be as powerful as they imagined, or it could do very little, even being unable to interfere directly with the world, and had to use other means to achieve its goals.

 

And Long Ling’s memory loss might be a way for him to alleviate his demonic possession and resist the Heavenly Law’s influence.

 

Suddenly, the confusion in Su Muluo’s mind cleared, and he looked at the jade pendant’s spirit and asked, “What will happen if he truly falls into demonic possession?”

 

“I don’t know… Actually, you didn’t know either at that time,” the jade pendant’s spirit said, “But I think the consequences would be severe.”

 

Su Muluo was silent for a few seconds and whispered, “Indeed.”

 

The Heavenly Law had influenced Long Ling thousands of years ago, trying to make him fall into demonic possession, and it was still the same thousands of years later… But whether thousands of years ago or now, there were more dragons in the world besides Long Ling, so why did the Heavenly Law choose him?

 

Or is it because he is the only black dragon, the most special one…

 

Su Muluo thought of this and turned to look at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling: “……”

 

“What are you guys talking about?” He listened to Su Muluo and the jade pendant’s spirit exchanging words and felt completely lost, “Are you talking about me?”

 

Su Muluo looked at him for a moment without answering, then asked the jade pendant’s spirit, “Do you really not know how I dealt with his anomalies thousands of years ago?”

 

“Well… maybe when the time comes, you will remember it yourself,” the jade pendant’s spirit said, “Actually, those memories I just recalled—seems like you sealed part of my memories thousands of years ago. Only when you ask me can I remember.”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

In other words, if his dragon hadn’t shown these symptoms, he wouldn’t have asked the jade pendant’s spirit, the spirit wouldn’t have recalled anything, and he would remain unaware of this past—only when these things truly happened could he find out the reason.

 

It seemed that he really hoped that his future self would avoid all this… Unfortunately, what is meant to come will come, and it can’t be avoided.

 

Holding this thought, Su Muluo asked the jade pendant’s spirit, “Do you know if I had any similar demonic possession conditions thousands of years ago, and why I sealed my own memories?”

 

“No, you were fine at that time… Uh, at least I don’t remember you having any issues.” The jade pendant’s spirit said, “I don’t know why you sealed your own memories; you should not have told me about it.”

 

Su Muluo nodded, not surprised by the answer, and said, “Thank you. It’s thanks to you that I now know the answers to these questions.”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant floated with a hint of joy and chuckled, “This is something you told me thousands of years ago, so there’s no need to thank me.”

 

“—However, since Lord Long Ling has lost his memory, I suggest you observe him for a while to avoid any further issues.”

 

After hearing this, Su Muluo shifted his gaze back to Long Ling.

 

In fact, knowing that his dragon might have actively sealed its own memories made him somewhat angry.

 

His dragon hadn’t informed him and chose to bear everything on its own, resisting the influence of the Heavenly Law by itself.

 

If it weren’t for the spirit of the jade pendant, he might still be in the dark, anxiously worried whether his dragon was truly controlled by the Heavenly Law…

 

With this thought in mind, Su Muluo gave Long Ling another pat.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

Why was he being hit again?

 

And there was that long speech he didn’t understand at all.

 

So frustrating!

 

Immediately, he transformed back into the black dragon and coiled around Su Muluo.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

The black dragon coiled around him so tightly that he could hardly move. He stared at the dragon for a few seconds and said, “Let me go.”

 

The black dragon remained unmoved.

 

Su Muluo: Tsk.

 

So he turned his face away, ignoring the dragon.

 

The room fell silent, as if they were in a cold war.

 

The spirit of the jade pendant quietly withdrew, not wanting to be involved. After a while, the black dragon’s gaze landed on an item at the head of the bed, and its eyes sharpened.

 

It was a piece of spine encased in black mist.

 

His instincts told him that this was his dragon bone.

 

The black dragon immediately transformed back into human form, picked up the dragon bone, and said, “Why is my bone here?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “You gave this to me. I want it back.”

 

Long Ling didn’t respond but narrowed his eyes slightly.

 

He hadn’t fully heard the conversation between Su Muluo and the spirit of the jade pendant because he couldn’t understand it. However, from their snippets of conversation, he could sense that his relationship with this person was quite intimate.

 

But giving away his dragon bone… it seemed a bit too intimate.

 

So he said, “If you admit you’re my wife, I’ll give it to you.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

He stared at Long Ling in silence.

 

Long Ling, very stubbornly, said, “Staring at me won’t help. If my dragon bone is to be given to anyone, it’s to my wife.”

 

“So, are you my wife?”

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

He looked at Long Ling for a while without responding and said, “You promised to turn it into a dagger for me.”

 

Long Ling huffed, “Did I say that? I don’t remember—are you my wife?”

 

Su Muluo remained silent.

 

He just stared at him with his beautiful dark eyes, unblinking.

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

This person seemed to be acting coquettish with him.

 

…A bit cute.

 

So, he said nothing and let the black mist in his hand engulf the dragon bone—

 

Moments later, a dagger made from the bone appeared in Long Ling’s palm, its blade sharp enough to cut through anything in the world.

 

He raised his eyes and said to Su Muluo, “You—”

 

Before he could say more, Su Muluo took the dagger directly and put it away himself.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

No thank you?

 

Not even a word of acknowledgment??

 

He immediately felt displeased and wanted to transform back into the black dragon to coil around Su Muluo again. However, Su Muluo was already prepared and quickly got out of bed to head to the bathroom.

 

Long Ling paused for a second and then followed right after.

 

His temper was so bad.

 

As he followed, he thought to himself.

 

Apart from being a bit more attractive, a bit more fragrant, a bit softer, and more comfortable to hold…

 

He didn’t seem to have many flaws.

 

Well, if he had a bad temper, so be it.

 

With this thought, he even felt a bit pleased.

 

After a while, Su Muluo finished washing up in the room, then picked out a set of clothes from the wardrobe for Long Ling and said, “Put these on. I’ll wait for you outside.”

 

Long Ling replied with an “Oh” and asked, “Why don’t you help me put them on?”

 

Su Muluo gave him a glance and turned to leave.

 

Long Ling: Tsk.

 

He changed into the clothes, opened the door, and walked out. Upon seeing the small living room, he remained silent for a few seconds and said, “It’s so small.”

 

Then he asked, “Why are we living in a place like this?”

 

Su Muluo simply replied, “No money.”

 

Long Ling frowned slightly and asked, “Don’t I have money?”

 

Su Muluo patted his head and laughed, “You’re broke. Let’s go, we’re heading out.”

 

He planned to take his dragon to a café and maybe stroll around familiar places to help trigger some of the dragon’s memories.

 

Long Ling took Su Muluo’s hand and asked in confusion, “What are we going out for?”

 

Su Muluo answered, “To work.”

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

Long Ling immediately felt offended, “No way!”

 

He refused to work; he was a dragon, after all. Why should he work?

 

Su Muluo fixed his gaze on Long Ling and asked, “Are you going or not?”

 

Long Ling met his eyes and stubbornly said, “Not going.”

 

He wouldn’t go just because he said so!

 

Su Muluo squinted his eyes slightly and said, “Go, or not?”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

So fierce.

 

But also so cute.

 

So, after a second of hesitation, he calmly said:

 

“Fine. I’ll go.”


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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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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Chapter 41 – I am on the battlefield every day.

Chapter 41 – I am on the battlefield every day.

Jiang Dehai guarded the door, suddenly seeing Xiao Jinzi thrown out with both person and pen, he was shocked and turned pale. “What’s going on?! Where’s the Emperor?!”

 

Xiao Jinzi struggled to get up, panting slightly, “General He came in uninvited late at night, saw the Emperor drunk, and without saying a word, threw me out! Grand Tutor, could General He be attempting to assassinate the Emperor?”

 

Hearing this, Jiang Dehai felt slightly relieved, “General He is loyal to the Emperor and would never harm him. The worst consequence would be the Emperor being… forcibly attended to once again.”

 

Xiao Jinzi panicked, “Then what should we do? We can’t just leave the Emperor alone in the sleeping palace.”

 

Jiang Dehai thought for a moment, pressed his ear against the door, his expression grave.

 

Xiao Jinzi asked anxiously, “Grand Tutor?”

 

“Shh—”

 

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jinzi asked, “Did you hear anything, Grand Tutor?”

 

Jiang Dehai furrowed his brow, “No sound.” He tried pushing the door and found it locked from the inside. “Oh no! Could it be that they’re already on the dragon bed?”

 

Xiao Jinzi stared in disbelief, “Would the Emperor really consent to being attended by General He?”

 

“…”

 

“…”

 

Determined to save his master, Jiang Dehai made up his mind, “Go fetch the Prime Minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing had returned to the Prime Minister’s residence today, and Madam Xiao had someone stew a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, personally delivering it to him.

 

Xiao Shiqing finished his soup and noticed his mother looking at him hesitantly. “Mother, just say what you want to say.”

 

Xiao’s mother hesitated before speaking, “That girl you brought back from Chunfeng Pavilion last time…”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, as if recalling something. “What about her?”

 

“How has she been lately?”

 

“She’s doing well,” Xiao Shiqing replied. “I didn’t expect mother to still remember her.”

 

Xiao’s mother glanced at him sideways. “How could I forget? You’re not young anymore. Besides that girl, I haven’t seen any other women around you. If you really like her, bring her to the mansion. It’s better to have someone you like by your side even if you don’t have an official wife or concubine.”

 

“It’s alright, she lives in her own home, and I can see her often,” Xiao Shiqing replied calmly.

 

Xiao’s mother urged earnestly, “If you see her often, is there any news of her being pregnant?”

 

“No,” Xiao Shiqing replied curtly.

 

A hint of disappointment crossed Xiao’s mother’s face, but she quickly composed herself. “I’ll have the palace midwife send you some prescriptions for promoting fertility. You…”

 

Xiao Shiqing cut her off decisively, “She won’t conceive.”

 

“Why not?” Xiao’s mother didn’t quite understand. “Even though her birth isn’t prestigious, if she can bear a child for the Xiao family, she could be made a concubine in the future!”

 

Xiao’s mother, focused on matters of the household, was fixated on securing imperial heirs. Xiao Shiqing knew arguing further was futile and said, “Mother, don’t bother. She will never become a concubine.”

 

Xiao’s mother was displeased. A courtesan becoming a concubine of a prime minister was already a great honor. What more did she want?

 

Just as Xiao’s mother was about to inquire further, the steward of the mansion entered to report, “Prime Minister, Prince Huai’s carriage has just arrived at the mansion.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded lightly. “Mother.”

 

His mother sighed, “I knew you wouldn’t come back without other matters—go then.”

 

Apart from a night they spent alone in the palace when they were young, Xiao Shiqing and Zhao Tong rarely interacted privately. Tonight marked their first private meeting since Zhao Tong arrived in the capital.

 

The steward escorted Zhao Tong into the courtyard. “Your Highness, please.”

 

Zhao Tong, always modest and courteous, even thanked the servants before entering the courtyard.

 

Under the sparse moonlight and gentle breeze, Xiao Shiqing stood by the table, tall and slender, with deep, sharp eyes and a handsome, noble face. His every move carried a hint of regal bearing.

 

Zhao Tong collected himself and performed a respectful bow. “Prime Minister Xiao.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly and returned the gesture. “Your Highness, I’ve already had food and wine prepared. Please, join me for a drink under the moon.”

 

The two sat facing each other. As Xiao Shiqing poured the wine, Zhao Tong looked at the bright moon in the sky and spoke thoughtfully, “Tonight’s moonlight reminds me of that snowy night many years ago. Prime Minister and I were trapped in the palace, sitting together all night…”

 

“Your Highness has sent several invitations. Was it merely to reminisce with me?” Xiao Shiqing pushed the wine towards Zhao Tong. “Please.”

 

Zhao Tong looked into his cup with a smile. “I confess. That night might mean little to Prime Minister, but to me, it’s akin to the moment Zhong Yao met Liu Xuande.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “Your Highness compares yourself to Liu Xuande?”

 

“Not daring to. I just use it as an example.” Zhao Tong continued, “Prime Minister achieved much at a young age, guiding the country with unparalleled wisdom. Your words then carried more weight than ten years of books.”

 

Xiao Shiqing shrugged dismissively. “Who isn’t brash in their youth?”

 

Flattering, Zhao Tong said, “Even in your arrogance, Prime Minister, you’re the only one who can afford it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing gazed at Zhao Tong. Though Zhao Tong and Zhao Qi were half-brothers, they shared no resemblance. Zhao Tong appeared gentle and polite, whereas Zhao Qi…

 

“Why does Prime Minister laugh?” Zhao Tong asked curiously.

 

Xiao Shiqing sipped his wine and said casually, “Sometimes the Emperor behaves like a fool.”

 

Zhao Tong’s eyes lit up. “Prime Minister, that’s just like before.”

 

“Oh?” Xiao Shiqing smirked casually. “What did I say back then?”

 

Cautiously, Zhao Tong replied, “Prime Minister said that the current Emperor is incompetent and unfit to rule.”

 

“Did I really say such treasonous words?”

 

Zhao Tong’s smile froze. Trying to mask it, he picked up his wine glass, “Perhaps I misremembered.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said slowly, “That does sound like something I’d say. But who else but the Emperor is fit to rule?”

 

Zhao Tong, unsure of Xiao Shiqing’s tone, dared not speak rashly. Feigning anxiety, he said, “Prime Minister, your words are unnerving.”

 

Xiao Shiqing half-seriously said, “The Northern Territory is harsh with extreme cold and snow year-round, historically barren. To grant it to you, Your Majesty and Empress Dowager must greatly favor you.”

 

Zhao Tong remained silent.

 

Xiao Shiqing toyed with his wine glass, “Yet, because of this, the people of the Northern Territory are exceptionally strong against wolves and bandits. It’s said any commoner can fight off ten men. Add to that the fifty thousand troops stationed there, Your Highness’s power rivals even the Prince of Zhaonan.”

 

“That’s just rumor,” Zhao Tong said, “Besides, those fifty thousand troops only recognize Prime Minister’s authority.”

 

This was true. Empress Dowager granted Zhao Tong the Northern Territory because these troops were directly under the capital’s control, ensuring Zhao Tong’s loyalty.

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Let’s hope it stays that way. There’s one more thing I’d like to ask Your Highness.”

 

“Prime Minister, please ask.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked into Zhao Tong’s eyes. “The sobering tea from the palace, is it to your liking?”

 

Zhao Tong remained composed and replied naturally, “Anything from the palace is naturally excellent.”

 

A maid approached to refill their wine, whispering something to Xiao Shiqing. His expression darkened suddenly. “Prepare the horses. We’re returning to the palace.”

 

 Zhao Tong asked, “But what’s happening in the palace?”

 

Xiao Shiqing ignored him and ordered, “Someone, escort His Highness out of the mansion.”

 

In Yonghua Palace, the fragrance of wine filled the air, and the lights flickered.

 

He Changhai casually lifted a jar of wine and weighed it, surprised, “Is all this what the Emperor drinks?”

 

Zhao Qi had passed the stage of crying and causing a scene, sitting quietly now. His eyes, hazy, looked at the youth in front of him. Slow to react, he murmured, “Xiao Jinzi, why does your voice sound so coarse?”

 

He Changhai squatted down, meeting Zhao Qi’s gaze. “Your Majesty, I am not Xiao Jinzi.”

 

Zhao Qi hiccupped, the smell of alcohol mingling with his unique scent of dragon’s blood incense, hitting He Changhai as he leaned forward. “You’re not Xiao Jinzi, then who are you?”

 

“I am…” He Changhai smirked mischievously. “I am, Your Majesty’s husband.”

 

Furrowing his brow in confusion, Zhao Qi seemed puzzled. He wasn’t so drunk that he forgot his own gender; how could a man like him have a husband?

 

He Changhai lifted Zhao Qi’s chin with one hand. “Your Majesty, say ‘husband’ and see how it sounds.”

 

Zhao Qi pushed He Changhai’s hand away with a snap. “I don’t have a husband.”

 

“Not before, but now you do.” He Changhai persisted, teasing Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, just say it once, hmm?”

 

This guy was so annoying, so noisy. Maybe if he called him ‘husband,’ he would quiet down a bit.

 

Zhao Qi glanced at him, seeing him eagerly listening, and moved his lips hesitantly. “Hus…band.”

 

He Changhai paused, then chuckled. “Not ‘madam,’ it’s ‘husband.'”

 

Serious now, Zhao Qi said, “Boys don’t have husbands.”

 

He Changhai looked disappointed. “Husband” and “madam” meant almost the same thing. Seeing Zhao Qi drooping his eyelids, clearly exhausted, he asked, “Your Majesty, do you want to sleep?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “Dizzy… sleepy.”

 

Muttering to himself, He Changhai said, “This time, he’s completely different from last time when he was drunk. He’s not being all over me now.”

 

Zhao Qi yawned, his head swaying, finally leaning against He Changhai’s shoulder.

 

He Changhai whispered softly, “Your Majesty?”

 

“…”

 

“Has Your Majesty fallen asleep?”

 

“…”

 

Suddenly feeling like he’d missed out on a billion gold, He Changhai hesitated no more. Lowering his head, holding his breath, he leaned towards those slightly parted lips.

 

Just as their lips were about to touch, the door unexpectedly creaked open. He Changhai jerked his head up, seeing a man in black walking briskly towards them.

 

Xiao Shiqing stopped at the door, his brows sharp and cold, carrying the chill of the late night. Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi followed behind him, subdued and silent.

 

He Changhai still held Zhao Qi, meeting the gaze filled with a hint of killing intent. “What a coincidence, Prime Minister also came to visit His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing saw Zhao Qi dressed neatly in imperial robes, his expression slightly softened, but still chilling. “Put down His Majesty, and you can leave.”

 

“If I leave, will you stay?” He Changhai smirked briefly. “On what grounds?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s tone was icy. “On the grounds that he belongs to me.”

 

Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a terrified glance. He Changhai’s pupils suddenly constricted, mocking Xiao Shiqing. “Prime Minister Xiao Shiqing, despite your overwhelming power, you are still a subject of Da Jing. The Emperor belongs to all the people. By saying such things, are you implying you want to replace His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing repeated, “Put down His Majesty.”

 

He Changhai’s voice deepened. “And if I say ‘no’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing uttered a single word. “Snatch.”

 

He Changhai laughed. “Prime Minister thinks you can snatch him from me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent. In an instant, dozens of dark guards from the Tianji Camp rushed in, surrounding He Changhai. They only awaited his command to seize him.

 

Jiang Dehai inwardly lamented. This situation was like forcing an abdication.

 

Xiao Jinzi was frightened too, whispering, “Your Excellency, what should we do now?”

 

Jiang Dehai looked at His Majesty sleeping soundly in He Changhai’s arms, and cautiously said, “Prime Minister, why not let this servant attend to His Majesty’s rest? Fists have no eyes; what if His Majesty gets hurt…”

 

The leader of the guards, Fu Zi, assured, “Your Excellency, we will take great care not to harm His Majesty.”

 

Jiang Dehai turned to He Changhai, helpless. “General He, what do you think…”

 

He Changhai was burning with anger. In a one-on-one fight, the men of the Tianji Camp might not be his match. But now, outnumbered and with His Majesty asleep in his arms, if he and Xiao Shiqing really clashed in Yonghua Palace, it would likely lead to a heap of troubles afterward.

 

After weighing his options, He Changhai suppressed his anger and said, “I’ll take His Majesty to bed.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice was cold. “Don’t touch him.”

 

“You…” He Changhai began.

 

Xiao Shiqing approached them, looking down coldly. “Hand him over to me.”

 

He Changhai refused to let go. With both men locking eyes, the situation again reached a deadlock.

 

Zhao Qi, caught in the middle, stirred awake. Opening his eyes, he saw Xiao Shiqing and murmured hazily, “Brother?”

 

He Changhai froze suddenly. In that moment of shock, Xiao Shiqing swiftly grasped Zhao Qi’s slender waist and successfully snatched him into his embrace.

 

Unable to stand steadily, Zhao Qi leaned against Xiao Shiqing’s chest like a small cat. “The smell of wine… Brother, did you drink too?”

 

Xiao Shiqing suddenly smiled. “What did General He want to do to His Majesty just now?”

 

He Changhai clenched his fists tightly. “That’s between His Majesty and me, what does Prime Minister have to do with it?”

 

“I’m afraid General He doesn’t know what he wants to do.” Xiao Shiqing said each word clearly, “Xiao… Shi… Qing.”

 

“No matter, I’ll teach you.” Xiao Shiqing lowered his head to the person in his arms, “Your Majesty.”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“Good, open your mouth.”


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

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

https://ko-fi.com/hoenibean

 

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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