Author: hoenibean (Page 6 of 74)

Chapter 33 – My head can’t stand this torture

Chapter 33 – My head can’t stand this torture

 

Zhao Qi came out of the bath feeling much more comfortable, and his expression had shifted from “life is not worth living” to “I will have my revenge.” However, his eyes were still red, and his voice had a nasal quality to it, making him seem somewhat pitiful.

 

He dismissed everyone except for Jiang Dehai. The two of them closed the doors and windows tightly, attempting to think seriously and analyze calmly to find the real culprit.

 

“Who brought me back last night?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

Zhao Qi’s hair was still wet. As Jiang Dehai helped him dry it, he replied, “Your Majesty, I don’t know.”

 

“Don’t know?” Zhao Qi questioned loudly, “You are my head eunuch, and you say you don’t know?”

 

Jiang Dehai smiled bitterly, “Your Majesty has been staying in Haiyan Hall recently. All the servants attending to you have been there. Last night, we waited and waited but couldn’t find you. After searching everywhere, we finally found you in Yonghua Palace.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned and gradually remembered. He had promised Rong Tang to stay in Yonghua Palace but forgot to inform Jiang Dehai. “What was I doing when you found me?”

 

“Your Majesty was sleeping. Seeing you sleep so soundly, I didn’t dare to wake you.”

 

Last night was so chaotic for him; sleeping soundly must have been something that happened in the early hours. This meant that when Jiang Dehai found him, he had already… already been defiled by that scoundrel!

 

The thought of this made Zhao Qi breathless. He took a deep breath and asked, “What time did you find me?”

 

Jiang Dehai recalled, “Just past the hour of the ox. Your Majesty, should we summon the eunuchs and maids of Yonghua Palace for questioning? They might know who brought you back.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Find someone tight-lipped.”

 

“At once, Your Majesty.”

 

Soon, Jiang Dehai brought a eunuch named Xiao Jinzi, known for his discretion, hence his name.

 

Xiao Jinzi knelt before Zhao Qi, “Your Majesty, before yesterday’s banquet, Young Master Rong told us that today is the grand celebration of your birthday, so we didn’t need to be on duty. We didn’t know you would come, so we returned to our quarters early to rest.”

 

Zhao Qi glared at him, “So you don’t know who brought me back either?”

 

Xiao Jinzi nodded, “No, Your Majesty.”

 

Jiang Dehai suspected, “Your Majesty, why would Young Master Rong send away all the eunuchs and maids? Could there be something fishy about it?”

 

Xiao Jinzi said, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong has always preferred quiet. Not just last night, he often orders us to leave him alone.”

 

Jiang Dehai suggested, “Your Majesty, should I summon Young Master Rong for questioning?”

 

Zhao Qi raised his hand, “Wait, let me think.”

 

All the eunuchs and maids of Yonghua Palace were absent last night, and he remembered that Rong Tang had left the banquet early. If Rong Tang returned to Yonghua Palace after him, then there would have been a period when only he and that scoundrel were there. If Rong Tang returned before him, he should know who brought him back and might have seen something. There was also a possibility that Rong Tang was…

 

!!! Stop thinking, Zhao Qi! What are you thinking?! Rong Tang, how could he! He’s an aloof immortal lord, he wouldn’t roll in bed with a mortal, let alone press you down and order you to spread your legs!

 

However, another voice in Zhao Qi’s head reminded him: Dear, remember, he did force you a few times before.

 

 

Ahhh, this is too confusing! His brain couldn’t handle this kind of torment!

 

Xiao Jinzi, seeing the pained expression on the emperor’s face, timidly said, “Your Majesty, I have a suggestion, if I may?”

 

“Speak.”

 

“Why not ask those who attended the banquet? They should know who brought Your Majesty back.”

 

Zhao Qi and Jiang Dehai exchanged a glance: Right, why didn’t they think of that!

 

Jiang Dehai took the initiative, “Your Majesty, I’ll go inquire right away.”

 

As soon as Jiang Dehai left, Rong Tang arrived. Zhao Qi felt like he was facing a great enemy and had no idea how to confront him. Instinctively, he rushed to the bed, preparing to play dead.

 

Unfortunately, his waist couldn’t handle such a sudden movement. When Rong Tang entered, he saw Zhao Qi kneeling by the bed, one hand on his waist, grimacing in pain.

 

Rong Tang: “…What happened?”

 

Zhao Qi, gritting his teeth through the pain, forced a smile, “I twisted it accidentally.”

 

Rong Tang walked over, looking down at him for a moment, then bent down and picked him up.

 

Zhao Qi: !!!

 

Rong Tang was probably not good at this kind of thing, as he wobbled a bit while lifting Zhao Qi, making Zhao Qi instinctively wrap his arms around Rong Tang’s neck.

 

The faint scent of medicine surrounded him, and Zhao Qi felt bewildered and shocked.

 

Rong Tang’s body had recovered so well that he could carry him in a princess hold.

 

Rong Tang placed Zhao Qi gently on the bed, his gaze sweeping over Zhao Qi’s lips, “Last night…”

 

Zhao Qi clutched the quilt tightly, his heart racing.

 

What about last night? Nothing happened last night! Hurry up and tell me you don’t know anything, hurry!

 

Rong Tang seemed uncomfortable, pausing for a long while before saying, “Thank you for your hard work last night.”

 

“…”

 

Zhao Qi’s vision darkened, his head buzzing.

 

Why was he thanking him? How did he know he worked hard? What did he do to him?!

 

Zhao Qi screamed internally, but couldn’t say a word, just staring blankly at Rong Tang.

 

Seeing his stunned expression, Rong Tang suddenly smiled.

 

That smile melted all his coldness. “I understand everything.”

 

Zhao Qi was full of question marks—what did he understand?!

 

Lying on the bed, Zhao Qi watched as Rong Tang sat beside him. Their positions were now reversed from before. The scene felt unfamiliar, and the Rong Tang before him also seemed different.

 

Rong Tang looked at him for a long time, then reached out and stroked Zhao Qi’s cheek before leaning in.

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened. What was he doing?! Was he going to kiss him again? Wait, why again?!

 

While Zhao Qi’s thoughts were running wild, Rong Tang’s face was only inches away, becoming a blurry close-up.

 

Rong Tang’s slightly cool lips pressed a kiss on his forehead, and he smiled contentedly at Zhao Qi’s lack of resistance, “Come home with me.”

 

Zhao Qi’s mind went blank, “—What?”

 

“You said you’d release me from the palace.”

 

“Y-yes.” Zhao Qi tried to stay calm, “When do you want to leave?”

 

“That depends on you.”

 

Zhao Qi still didn’t understand what Rong Tang was talking about.

 

“Think of it as a disguised tour?” Rong Tang stood up, looking out the window, “I haven’t been home since I came to the capital with my father at eight. It’s been ten years.”

 

Only then did Zhao Qi realize Rong Tang meant going back to his family home in Cangzhou, where his family currently resided. “This…”

 

Rong Tang looked down at him, “You promised to listen to me in everything. Does Your Majesty intend to break his word?”

 

“No…”

 

Rong Tang nodded slightly, “Then I’ll wait for your message. Rest well, Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi called out, “Wait.”

 

“Yes?”

 

Zhao Qi frowned. What should he do, ask directly? Did you sleep with me last night?

 

That would be too embarrassing! And if it wasn’t Rong Tang, wouldn’t that expose that someone else had slept with him?!

 

Zhao Qi hesitated for a long time, unable to say anything, and finally gave up, “Nothing, you can go.”

 

After Rong Tang left, Zhao Qi lay on the bed, feeling utterly defeated.

 

He had a strong suspicion that the scoundrel was Rong Tang. He replayed the scene in his head: last night, he was dead drunk, went to Yonghua Palace to pester Rong Tang, and when Rong Tang got fed up, he…

 

Zhao Qi silently curled up under the covers. It wasn’t the first time he’d gotten drunk, but he didn’t know he had a habit of getting aroused when drunk. If it was really Rong Tang, should he castrate him?

 

As he was in deep distress, Jiang Dehai returned, “Your Majesty, I found out that it was General He who brought you back last night.”

 

Hearing this, Zhao Qi felt even more despair. He and He Changzhou had a pure, straight male friendship. He was confident that even if he danced naked in front of He Changzhou, nothing would happen. So, it was Rong Tang after all.

 

Zhao Qi said in frustration, “I see.”

 

“Your Majesty, I have invited General He. Do you want to see him?”

 

Zhao Qi replied indifferently, “Fine.”

 

He Changzhou entered and greeted Zhao Qi properly, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”

 

“Oh, you may rise.”

 

He Changzhou stood up, and when he met Zhao Qi’s gaze, his face turned red in an instant.

 

Zhao Qi: ???

 

What’s this sudden development? Why are you blushing out of nowhere?

 

“You…”

 

“Your Majesty…”

 

They both spoke at the same time. He Changzhou pressed his lips together and said, “Your Majesty, you go first—wait, what happened to your mouth?”

 

Zhao Qi touched the wound at the corner of his mouth and suddenly realized something. Rong Tang hadn’t asked about his lips earlier. Did Rong Tang not notice, or was he the one who caused it?

 

He Changzhou squinted, “Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi made up an excuse, “I accidentally bit it. Let’s not talk about this. You brought me back last night?”

 

A flash of guilt appeared in He Changzhou’s eyes, but he maintained his usual cheerful smile, “Yes, Your Majesty. Have you gained weight recently? It seems no one else can carry you but me.”

 

“Nonsense, I’ve lost weight recently—wait, you’re distracting me. Why did you take me back to Yonghua Palace?”

 

“Huh?” He Changzhou looked puzzled, “Didn’t Your Majesty say you wanted to go back there yourself?”

 

Zhao Qi blinked, “Did I? I don’t remember.”

 

“Your Majesty did drink a lot last night. It’s normal not to remember.” He Changzhou asked casually, “So, does Your Majesty not remember what happened afterward either?”

 

Indeed, Zhao Qi couldn’t remember, but his body told him everything. “After you brought me back, what did you do?”

 

“What did I do…” He Changzhou’s face turned even redder. “I didn’t do anything. I just put Your Majesty on the bed and then left. I didn’t come back!”

 

Zhao Qi trusted his brother but couldn’t help teasing, “What’s with you today? Why are you blushing so much?”

 

He Changzhou cleared his throat, “It’s a bit hot today.”

 

Zhao Qi looked at him suspiciously for a moment, “Alright, never mind, you may leave.”

 

“Okay.” He Changzhou breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave. At the door, he looked back, “Your Majesty.”

 

“Yes? Anything else?”

 

He Changzhou hesitated, “Does it hurt?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t catch what he said, “What?”

 

He Changzhou quickly said, “Nothing, nothing. I’m leaving.”


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Chapter 45 – Circle it

Chapter 45: Circle it

 

At this point, it was winter in Lincheng, and the cold wind rustled at night. The little Phoenix lay on Long Ling’s head for a while, and suddenly felt a little cold.

 

It looked down at Long Ling, jumped on his shoulder slowly, and fluttered its wings, snuggling into his coat pocket.

 

Long Ling watched as the fluffy lump poked out of his pocket.

 

Little Pheonix: “Chirp!”

 

It pecked fiercely at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling hesitated for a moment, then swiftly inserted his hand before the phoenix could peck him again, gathering the fluffy creature into his palm.

 

Little Pheonix: “???”

It felt that Long was taking advantage of it again, so it angrily chirped and twisted its little head, looking for a spot to peck the dragon again… But after a while, it found Long Ling’s palm warm and comforting, sheltering it from the cold wind outside, which felt very cozy.

 

So it stopped chirping and silently nestled in Long Ling’s palm, not moving.

 

It looked very obedient.

 

Long Ling’s lips curled slightly. When his phoenix pecked him, it looked fierce, but it didn’t actually hurt. Now it was peacefully curled up in his hand, pretending to be good and adorable — it made him want to hold it in his palm, cuddling it affectionately.

 

After a while, he took his phoenix back to the rental house and asked, “Is Phoenix cooking today?”

 

Little Pheonix flew onto the sofa, looking like it didn’t want to cook or turn back into a human, hopping around on the sofa.

 

It didn’t want to turn back.

 

In case it turned back and the dragon took advantage of it again, and kissed it… After the kiss just now, if Qiansui found out within twenty-four hours, the phoenix would have a psychological shadow about kissing.

 

Besides, it was originally a phoenix, and it wouldn’t matter if it didn’t eat. Sometimes it was too lazy to cook, and it and its dragon wouldn’t eat anything.

 

Long Ling looked at the bouncing little phoenix and smiled, “Does Phoenix want some soup? I can make soup for you.”

 

Although it was always the phoenix who cooked, he had learned a thing or two from watching. They had bought some beef this morning, which was still in the fridge untouched.

 

When Little Pheonix heard there was soup, it tilted its head and thought for a moment, then chirped.

 

It wanted some.

 

Long Ling extended his hand to it.

 

Little Pheonix flapped its wings and flew into his hand, being carried into the kitchen by him.

 

A few minutes later, a pot of beef soup was ready, clear and fragrant with a sprinkling of green onions on top.

 

Confidently, Long Ling scooped a bowl and presented it to his phoenix, saying, “Phoenix, try it!”

 

Little Pheonix was obviously excited. After all, the beef soup smelled delicious. But now it seemed not quite appropriate to drink soup in this form, so it thought for a moment and turned back into human form.

 

Then it cautiously kept some distance from its dragon.

 

Long Ling: Tsk.

 

He should have just gotten rid of that cat earlier.

 

Su Muluo took a sip of the soup with a brightened eye.

 

Indeed, it was delicious!

 

Even better than what he made!

 

So he said to Long Ling, “Next time, you cook.”

 

Long Ling’s lips curved up. “Okay.”

 

Su Muluo happily finished a pot of beef soup with his dragon, then returned to his original form and jumped onto Long Ling’s hand.

 

Long Ling looked at the small phoenix in his palm and felt that he might not take advantage of the phoenix in human form tonight… Sure enough, next time he kissed his phoenix outside, he should use some diversionary tactics first to be safe.

 

But if the phoenix didn’t want to turn into a human form, besides preventing him from taking advantage, there was another problem — how would it bathe?

 

Long Ling asked, “Does Phoenix want me to help you bathe?”

 

Little Pheonix thought for a moment, spread its wings at him, and chirped.

 

It wanted to bathe.

 

Long Ling happily carried the small phoenix to the bathroom.

 

In the bathroom, Long Ling first filled the bathtub with shallow warm water, tested the temperature, and when he found it suitable, he put the phoenix in.

 

The phoenix’s feathers didn’t get wet or dirty. After Little Pheonix entered the water, it floated in the bathtub.

 

Like a fluffy little ball of fur.

 

Long Ling: “… Haha.”

 

This appearance was quite cute, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

 

But Little Pheonix thought he was mocking it again and immediately raised its head, angrily chirping at him.

 

What’s wrong with floating!

 

It’s not because it’s fat!

 

“I’m not laughing at you, Phoenix,” Long Ling said seriously, “I think you’re cute and beautiful.”

 

He even touched Little Pheonix’s head.

 

Little Pheonix somewhat proudly rubbed against his fingers, knowing it wouldn’t sink, and started swimming in the water.

 

Long Ling was silent for a moment, thinking, like a little duckling.

 

Of course, he had never feared death, so he directly voiced his thoughts: “Phoenix in this posture looks like a duckling.”

 

Little Pheonix: “…”

 

Long Ling: “But cuter than a duckling.”

 

Little Pheonix: “…”

 

This conversation was almost like yesterday’s replay. Little Pheonix remembered how it had pointed at the dragon egg and called it a duck egg, feeling a little guilty for a moment, so it didn’t say anything.

 

Forget it, it endured for the sake of the beef soup.

 

After bathing, Long Ling lifted Little Pheonix out of the water, wrapped it in a soft towel, and gently dried the water droplets from its feathers.

 

Little Pheonix: “Chirp chirp chirp.”

 

Don’t take advantage of the opportunity to touch its feathers.

 

“I’m not touching your feathers,” Long Ling said, “and I could have touched them soon.”

 

Little Pheonix was silent for a moment. “Chirp.”

 

Not letting you touch.

 

“Really not letting me touch?” Long Ling raised an eyebrow, smiling, “Then when Phoenix is in heat again, I can only watch from the side.”

 

Little Pheonix: “…”

 

This person is so bad!

 

It immediately turned its little head away, ignoring him.

 

Long Ling laughed and wrapped his phoenix in the towel, placing it on the big bed, saying, “I’m going to take a bath too, Phoenix, wait for me.”

 

Little Pheonix sluggishly buried itself in the soft blanket, calling out to indicate it understood.

 

A moment later, the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom. Little Pheonix boredly jumped around on the bed, suddenly noticing the ancient jade pendant left at the bedside was glowing faintly.

 

It returned to its original form, picked up the ancient jade pendant from a thousand years ago, and saw the light converging into a constantly jumping spiritual body.

 

“Phoenix Lord!” The spirit of the jade pendant was very happy. “I’m awake! Look, I’ve accumulated a little more power! I can transform without entering a dream!”

 

Su Muluo was about to say something when he heard Long Ling in the bathroom shout, “Who is Phoenix talking to?”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant was startled and said, “Is that Lord Long Ling?”

 

Su Muluo said, “Yes.” Then he turned his head and shouted back towards the bathroom, “I’m not telling you!”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

The bathroom fell silent.

 

Su Muluo turned again, addressing the spirit within the jade pendant, “By the way, I have a question—do you know about Suyuan?”

 

Initially just asking casually, Su Muluo didn’t expect the spirit to actually respond. Yet, upon hearing the question, the spirit within the jade pendant became excited, saying, “Of course I do! Suyuan was where you lived thousands of years ago! Lord Long Ling was there with you at that time!”

 

Su Muluo was mildly surprised. “Was it a settlement of the Phoenix clan?”

 

The spirit in the jade pendant shook faintly, “I’m not sure about that. After all, back then, it was just you and Lord Long Ling living there.”

 

This revelation surprised Su Muluo. He had thought he would be with his clan at that time… But suddenly, he recalled something the spirit had mentioned before and a new thought crossed his mind.

 

“Wait, during that time, did you see any other Phoenixes?” Su Muluo asked. “Or was it just me and Long Ling the whole time? Did I never mention my clan?”

 

The spirit in the jade pendant tried hard to remember, “No, I never saw a second Phoenix, nor did you ever mention… I thought you didn’t like your clan at that time.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent. He had always believed that he had turned into an egg with the demise of the Phoenix clan. However, these words from the spirit gave him a new perspective.

 

Upon hearing the words “Suyuan,” he had a faint feeling that it was his homeland. If his intuition was correct, then Suyuan was undoubtedly the former settlement of the Phoenix clan.

 

But when the spirit was born, only he and Long Ling lived in Suyuan, and he had never mentioned his own clan to the spirit… Could it be that by then, his clan was no longer there?

 

If that were the case, he hadn’t left with his clan; instead, he had watched them die one by one before him…

 

Su Muluo’s eyes dimmed. But then, he reconsidered because he distinctly remembered Feng Xuan mentioning that shortly after the Phoenix clan’s chief gave the jade pendant to the avian tribe, the Phoenix clan perished.

 

He shared this doubt with the spirit in the jade pendant. After listening, the spirit said, “I don’t know about that either, but I remember when you handed me over to the avian tribe, you were already prepared to sleep, which means many things might have happened before that.”

 

Su Muluo frowned. If indeed he had handed the jade pendant to the avian tribe, then thousands of years ago, he was the chief of the Phoenix clan. How could he not have lived with his own clan members?

 

Moreover, if his clan was still around, he wouldn’t have been so quick to enter slumber. When he had made all preparations and truly decided to enter deep sleep… Perhaps his clan no longer needed his protection, or maybe they were no longer there at all.

 

Could it be that the demise of the Phoenix clan thousands of years ago wasn’t immediately known to the outside world? Perhaps it was only after he, the last Phoenix, chose to sleep that others discovered there were no more Phoenixes left in the world?

 

But why would the Phoenix clan be reduced to just him?

 

And his dragon companion—why were they the only two left in the end?

 

Su Muluo pondered silently. He had thought about these questions before, and now, this doubt grew stronger in his mind.

 

Another thing that puzzled him was why he didn’t directly tell the spirit in the jade pendant about everything that had happened thousands of years ago and let it pass on to his future self?

 

Or was it that back then, he was afraid that he couldn’t bear the truth, thinking that if his future self didn’t coincidentally encounter this jade pendant, he might as well never remember it again?

 

As countless thoughts crossed Su Muluo’s mind, the bathroom door opened, and Long Ling stormed out.

 

He approached the bed with a fierce aura, finding his Phoenix not speaking with any other woman but instead facing a floating spiritual entity in front of him. After a moment of silence, he asked, “Phoenix, what is this?”

 

Su Muluo said, “It’s the spirit in the jade pendant that I told you about.”

 

Long Ling responded with a casual “Oh,” then stared at the spirit for a few seconds before remarking, “Quite ugly.”

 

The spirit replied hesitantly, “…”

 

Su Muluo lightly slapped Long Ling and said, “Don’t say that about them. Apologize.”

 

Long Ling obediently took the slap and muttered, “Sorry,” then sat down beside his Phoenix.

 

Su Muluo pulled over a bit of blanket for him and asked the spirit in the jade pendant, “Since you know where Suyuan is, can you take us there?”

 

“No problem!” exclaimed the spirit, jumping up. “Even though the world has changed a lot over these thousands of years, I can still find that place because you specifically left a mark there!”

 

Su Muluo thought to himself that over these thousands of years, he must have wanted his current self to slowly uncover the truth, perhaps wanting him to know yet also not to know everything, which is why he hadn’t told the spirit everything.

 

Was that past truly so unacceptable to him?

 

Su Muluo sighed silently and said, “Alright then, after everything is prepared tomorrow, we’ll set off.”

 

The spirit replied, “Okay, I’ll go rest now and save up my energy for tomorrow!” With that, it retreated back into the jade pendant.

 

Su Muluo intended to place the pendant back on the bedside table, but Long Ling took it and tossed it into the living room outside.

 

Su Muluo asked, puzzled, “What are you doing?”

 

“If it has its own consciousness, we can’t let it stay in the room,” Long Ling explained. “What if it hears things when we’re… doing this and that?”

 

Su Muluo’s expression was deadpan. “I’m not doing this and that with you.”

 

Then he pulled the blanket and thought it wouldn’t be fair to let the dragon take advantage, so he transformed back into his original form.

 

Long Ling watched the little Phoenix trying to burrow into the blanket on the bed, finding it very cute as it fidgeted around. Unable to resist, he poked it.

 

The little Phoenix chirped and its feathers were ruffled!

 

Long Ling chuckled softly, transformed back into his dragon form, and rested his head next to his Phoenix.

 

The little Phoenix glanced at the dragon, flapped its wings, and flew up to settle on him.

 

For the little Phoenix, its dragon was clearly more comfortable than the bed. It quickly found a comfortable spot and contentedly nestled down on the dark dragon.

 

The dark dragon wrapped it in circles in its arms, its dark golden eyes watching its Phoenix quietly and attentively.

 

The little Phoenix met the dragon’s gaze, chirped softly after a few seconds, and pecked it gently.

 

“…,” the dragon said.

 

A smile flickered across the dragon’s eyes. It nuzzled the little Phoenix gently, as if guarding its most beloved treasure, and watched over its Phoenix until it fell asleep.


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Chapter 81 – Baby becomes a cub

Chapter 81 (Extra 4)

 

Four little ones stacked together like a pyramid, with a small dragon at the bottom, its body pressed into a purplish hue yet still using its claws to swat at the small black-winged Yujia on top.

 

Black-winged Yujia wasn’t faring any better; atop it was a curled-tail little dragon, pulling its neck feathers and making it cry out in pain.

 

And on the curled-tail little dragon, there was a gray-winged Yujia, biting its tail and twisting its face into a grimace, emitting strange squeaks.

 

Seeing this, the Heavenly Emperor couple hurried forward to separate the four little ones.

 

These four little things looked small but were surprisingly strong; despite their efforts, they couldn’t be pulled apart. Haowei then used a immobilization spell to fix their positions, finally managing to separate them.

 

Si Lan arranged them by size in a row. The eldest was a small white dragon that resembled Haowei the most, the second also alike, with a slightly curled tail. The third looked almost identical to Si Lan, black-winged with black hair and a small green mark between its eyebrows. The youngest, born last, had lighter colors, discovered to be a gray Yujia rather than black.

 

The four little ones had different expressions, showing anger, distortion, and a desire to fight on their faces.

 

Si Lan couldn’t understand why they were fighting. They had fought from the womb and even in their shells. Si Lan frowned and asked coolly, “Why are you fighting?”

 

“Roar.”

 

“Squawk.”

 

The little dragons and Yujias opened their mouths together, emitting strange chirping sounds that were incomprehensible to them.

 

But judging by their expressions, each seemed to think they were in the right.

 

Si Lan chuckled helplessly, leaned down, and carefully inspected them to ensure none were injured before allowing Haowei to release the immobilization spell.

 

“If you fight again, it won’t be as simple as immobilization; you’ll be confined to a small dark room.” Seeing their puzzled looks, Si Lan added, “A small dark room is just like an eggshell, pitch black with nothing inside.”

 

At these words, fear flashed in the eyes of the four little ones.

 

The little dragons hugged each other, the Yujias did the same, and their dry eyes looked at Si Lan.

 

Si Lan suddenly felt like an old witch scaring children, coughed softly, and said, “Let me introduce myself first?”

 

“… ” Haowei gave Si Lan a sideways glance.

 

Is this what it’s like to be a first-time father? Introducing oneself first?

 

“I am the Demon Lord, your father. This one…” Si Lan reached out and pulled Haowei over, smiling, “This one is the Heavenly Emperor, also your father.”

 

The two little dragons glanced at each other. “Roar.”

 

The two Yujias spread their wings and hugged their heads. “Squawk.”

 

Si Lan didn’t understand what they meant, but vaguely guessed they were contemplating something. He couldn’t help but reach out and gently rub their little heads; they were full of secrets despite just being born.

 

Quite intriguing.

 

The little dragon’s touch was smooth and cool, while the Yujia’s touch was soft and warm.

 

They both looked adorable.

 

Si Lan’s eyes revealed a tenderness and fondness he didn’t realize he had. Unconsciously, he had already accepted the fact that he had these babies.

 

The four little ones had just come out of their shells and were still dirty. Si Lan didn’t want to leave it to others, so he and Haowei took the four babies to bathe in a wooden tub.

 

During this, he also checked the babies’ genders and found that the two dragons were boys and the two Yujias were girls.

 

Unexpectedly, the feisty Yujias were all girls.

 

The two Yujias were closer to Haowei, while the two dragons were closer to Si Lan, which surprised him.

 

Haowei seemed to favor the Yujias more, leaning over the tub, teasing the two fluffy gray Yujias.

 

The Yujias nibbled gently on Haowei’s fingers; his eyes softened with tender affection, as if his gentleness was melting away.

 

Meanwhile, the two dragons seemed “ignored” by Haowei, so Si Lan quietly bathed them. Their scales were not as hard as adults’, still tender and pinkish after soaking in warm water, looking incredibly cute.

 

Their horns were as small as pimples on their heads, barely visible unless you looked closely. Their bodies were tender and had a faint pink hue after being soaked, making them look adorable.

 

Si Lan cleaned every scale of the little dragons thoroughly, then kissed each one on their forehead.

 

Across from them, the two Yujias who had been playing with Haowei suddenly stopped and looked at Si Lan with melancholic eyes.

 

Si Lan pursed his lips and tactfully walked over, planting a kiss on each of the Yujias’ heads. But these two Yujias still seemed dissatisfied, chirping something.

 

Si Lan smiled helplessly, “Don’t call out; I don’t understand.”

 

With that said, he looked at Haowei, realizing they hadn’t named the four babies yet.

 

“We should give them names.”

 

“Yeah, you go ahead.” Haowei, abiding by male propriety, handed the naming authority to Si Lan.

 

Si Lan rubbed his chin and pondered, “Let’s name them in order: Zhen, Kan, Xùn, Duì.”

 

These four names respectively meant the eldest son, middle son, eldest daughter, and youngest daughter in the Eight Trigrams.

 

Haowei nodded in agreement, quite pleased. Before the four eggs hatched, Haowei had seen Si Lan reading the Book of Changes, intending to name the babies.

 

Si Lan chuckled, calling out each baby’s name to them. The two little dragons responded obediently, while the two Yujias squawked in a somewhat haughty manner, reluctantly accepting their names.

 

Si Lan turned to Haowei and said, “Xiao Long inherited your temperament but my blood essence. Xiao Yujia inherited my blood essence but your temperament.”

 

Haowei remained silent. Why did he have a feeling that this statement had deeper implications?

 

He didn’t think Xiao Yujia’s temperament was bad; a girl should be a bit delicate to avoid being bullied. Boys, on the other hand, should naturally be steady and honest.

 

After Si Lan finished his tasks, he felt a bit tired and rested on the couch. Meanwhile, Haowei took the four kids out to meet the immortals and demons.

 

These four children were not only theirs but future rulers of the Six Realms, destined for greatness from birth, attracting much attention.

 

Haowei cast a spell, enveloping Xiao Yujia with a protective barrier that made them look like phoenix chicks to anyone outside.

 

Though the babies squabbled among themselves, they behaved obediently and calmly in front of others, their little faces solemn as they were scrutinized.

 

It was the first time many had seen dragon and phoenix babies together, eliciting both surprise and envy.

 

To have four in one birth—true dragon, divine phoenix, boys and girls—remarkable.

 

Who would have thought that dry-looking Demon Sovereign could bear such offspring? Perhaps it was Haowei’s doing.

 

After everyone admired the babies, Haowei entrusted them to fairy attendants and went to find Si Lan. Since Si Lan’s pregnancy, his health hadn’t been great; laying eggs and tirelessly incubating them left him exhausted.

 

Haowei gently pushed open the door and approached the bed. Si Lan lay on his side, buried in the blanket, only his fair neck exposed.

 

Haowei was deeply grateful to Si Lan for entering his life, giving him a profound and sweet love, and blessing him with four precious babies, making his life colorful and less lonely amid the vast celestial realms.

 

Bending down, Haowei kissed Si Lan’s cheek. Sensing the familiar touch, Si Lan turned and embraced Haowei, his voice soft, “Xiao Xun and Xiao Dui’s identities haven’t been discovered, right?”

 

“No.”

 

“Sigh, sometimes one lie requires countless others to cover it up,” Si Lan chuckled softly.

 

Haowei lay on the outer side, his arm around Si Lan’s waist, pulling him close.

 

“Don’t worry, I plan to set up divine formations on Xun and Dui. Even if their identities are suspected in the future, no one will be able to harm them.”

 

Si Lan didn’t understand the intricacies of divine formations but felt it couldn’t be that simple. As drowsiness overcame him, he opened his eyes and looked up at Haowei.

 

Their gazes met as Haowei lowered his eyes.

 

“Will setting up the divine formations affect you?”

 

Haowei replied truthfully, “It may hinder my cultivation a bit, but with fifty thousand years of cultivation within me, it won’t harm me fundamentally.”

 

Si Lan hesitated, “Four of them—does that mean setting up four divine formations?”

 

“No, the formations are only for Xun and Dui.”

 

Si Lan fell silent for a moment, “In that case, Xiao Zhen and Xiao Kan might think you’re biased.”

 

“They will understand my good intentions.”

 

Si Lan doubted they would understand; they were still babies, only interested in satisfying their immediate desires, unable to grasp such profound matters.

 

“Although they are young, they are sensitive. We should treat them equally,” Si Lan advised.

 

“Well, I’ll compensate Zhen and Kan in other ways,” Haowei said, kissing Si Lan’s forehead lightly. Initially intending it to be brief, Haowei continued downwards, lifting Si Lan’s chin and kissing his full, lush lips.

 

Their last intimate encounter had ended poorly, with Si Lan in pain and calling for a celestial doctor. Since then, they had restrained their instincts like beasts lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

 

Si Lan blushed faintly, “I’ve gained a bit of weight on my stomach.”

 

Though his skin remained fair and smooth, his body had become more full. He felt somewhat uneasy.

 

Little did he know, Haowei loved him even more in this state, unable to resist caressing him affectionately.

 

The supple waist in his palms felt as soft as water, tempting Haowei to press his fingers firmly into it, leaving bruises.

 

Haowei’s breath was hot, “Your little belly is so cute.”

 

Si Lan’s face grew even redder. Then he heard Haowei continue, “Every part of you is adorable.”

 

At that moment, Haowei’s hand moved to little Si Lan, adding, “Including this delicate cutie.”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

Describing it as “delicate and adorable” didn’t seem entirely flattering.

 

He stretched his leg out to kick Haowei away, but Haowei caught his ankle.

 

Kisses continued, inch by inch.

 

“Si Lan…”

 

“Hmm?”

 

Si Lan closed his eyes, overwhelmed by the sudden intimacy, making him abandon all restraint. But then Haowei’s movements abruptly stopped, oddly.

 

Annoyed, Si Lan opened his eyes, ready to say something, and followed Haowei’s gaze. To his surprise, both Xiao Yujia were standing at the edge of the bed, staring wide-eyed at them.

 

The two Xiao Yujia were even stepping on the heads of two little dragons. The dragons struggled to lift their heads, their four paws clinging to the edge of the bed as they stealthily observed the scene on the bed.

 

“Roar… squeak…”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Haowei quickly pulled the blanket over their bodies, creating a gust that knocked the four babies off the bed, sending them tumbling to the floor.

 

The little ones immediately protested loudly, chirping and squeaking incessantly.

 

Si Lan hurriedly leaned out to look down at them, “Are you okay? Come, let Daddy hold you.”

 

As soon as Si Lan reached out his arm, the four babies pounced on him, climbing up his arm and into his chest. They squirmed against each other, on the verge of fighting until Si Lan preemptively warned, “Anyone who fights will sleep under someone’s butt.”

 

The babies quieted down immediately, each finding a corner and settling on Si Lan’s chest.

 

Si Lan found them surprisingly heavy when pressed against his chest. It made breathing difficult, so he reverted to his original form and gently enclosed them with his wings.

 

Meanwhile, Haowei’s heart was still burning, casting a resentful glance at the babies nestled in Si Lan’s arms.

 

What to do…

 

He had just thought the babies were the cutest creatures in the world, but now he felt like throwing these brats out.

 

Si Lan comforted Haowei with his spiritual sense, “Why don’t you take a cold bath first, and we… have a long way ahead of us.”

 

Haowei remained silent, withdrawing his resentful gaze like an unnecessary bystander feeling dejected.

 

Si Lan watched Haowei leave and couldn’t help but smile.

 

This was exactly what married couples with children inevitably went through. And they had four children, making their task even more daunting.

 

Si Lan’s gaze passed over each of the four babies. After they settled in his arms, their breathing soon steadied as they fell into deep sleep.

 

The little dragon curled up like a snake.

 

The little phoenix tucked its wings and buried its tiny head, resembling a dark ball.

 

Si Lan adjusted his wings and inadvertently pulled the little dragon closer to the little phoenix. Though Xiao Yujia didn’t open their eyes, they used their wings to push away the dragon, who grunted in response.

 

Si Lan chuckled silently, looking at the four babies, lost in thought.

 

What had caused them to start squabbling?

 

He sighed, then turned to the two little dragons, “Regardless of the reason, you two are the older brothers. You must protect your sister and not fight with her.”

 

Then he turned to the two little phoenixes, “And you two are sisters. You should respect your brothers and not bully them.”

 

Whether the four babies understood or not, the next day they woke up and, for once, peacefully coexisted without any fighting.

 

They began to behave, eat properly, and before long, each baby had transformed into a chubby little child.

 

The eldest, Xiao Zhen, was calm and reserved, his chubby face giving him a dignified air.

 

The second, Xiao Kan, was simple-minded and honest, his large, bright eyes innocent and curious.

 

The third, Xiao Xun, was a beauty in the making, charming and delicate, far from the wildness of Xiao Yujia.

 

The youngest, Xiao Dui, was proud and assertive, his face full of arrogance, looking down on others with his nose up. With Si Lan’s patient guidance, he eventually learned to use his eyes to observe people.


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Chapter 80 – Breaking out of the shell and fighting

Chapter 80 (Extra 3)

 

“Is it coming out?” Haowei’s face tensed instantly. He reached out to touch Si Lan, but seeing Si Lan’s pale face, he withdrew his hand anxiously and said, “Does it hurt? Do you want me to help?”

 

Si Lan could only manage weak breaths, the pain rendering him speechless. He gestured for Haowei to help him lie down. Standing like this, the egg might break when it comes out.

 

Haowei quickly held him, guiding him to the bed, and called for the midwife.

 

As Si Lan sat down, a stifled groan escaped his throat, and amniotic fluid soaked his clothes. He endured discomfort and parted his legs.

 

Somewhere within the soaked fabric, a round, swollen object began to take shape.

 

This was the first egg being born.

 

Seemingly pushed out by the other eggs, it trembled with anger as it emerged from the birth canal, causing Si Lan intense pain.

 

Haowei’s arms trembled with excitement as he carefully lifted layer after layer of blue fabric, revealing the golden dragon egg wrapped in amniotic fluid and specks of blood.

 

The surface of the dragon egg was not smooth, dotted with brown pits, likely warm from just being birthed.

 

Haowei delicately took it out and placed it beside Si Lan, guessing that Si Lan would want to see it.

 

Si Lan glanced at the egg, closed his eyes, and emitted a painful groan from his chest.

 

There were three eggs this size!

 

He felt like dying.

 

Summoned by the call, the midwife and celestial physician hurried over. Si Lan was now birthing the second egg, which got stuck.

 

The midwife instructed Haowei to soothe Si Lan’s emotions; he was too tense and might crush the hatchling.

 

Haowei spoke, diverting Si Lan’s thoughts. “Si Lan, it’s my fault that Xiezhe’s tooth has been bothering him lately. I give him candies whenever I go to the Demon Realm.”

 

Amid the midwife’s repeated calls to push, Si Lan rolled his eyes at Haowei. He knew it wasn’t Xiezhe’s doing; it was his own.

 

“And there’s more good news. I was planning to tell you once everything was certain, but it won’t hurt to share now. The snow in the Northern Plains is nearly melted.”

 

Upon hearing this, Si Lan grabbed Haowei’s hand excitedly, and the second egg emerged from him.

 

The midwife held the glittering dragon egg and congratulated, “Congratulations, Your Majesty, and Your Highness. This is a dragon egg.”

 

Haowei placed both eggs side by side. He hadn’t expected the eggs that depended on Si Lan’s blood essence to come out first, meaning the remaining two should be Yujia eggs.

 

Two precious little Yujia still hid behind.

 

Haowei’s eyes sparkled with anticipation as he looked at Si Lan’s abdomen.

 

Si Lan glanced at the second egg, similar to the first but slightly sharper at both ends and rounder in the middle. Another wave of pain swept over him, sweat breaking out on his face as he gasped, “Is it… going to… snow…”

 

Haowei dared not let Si Lan speak too much and hurriedly continued, “Yes, there have been movements in Zhonghuang Star recently, signs of the impending return.”

 

Si Lan hadn’t expected that the prophecy “When the snow in the Northern Plains melts, I will return” from Xiezhe was actually true.

 

If that were the case, then Fanyu would revive soon.

 

Si Lan looked up at Haowei, who knew what he wanted to ask, and continued, “Upon his return, Xiezhe should first go through reincarnation, then into the world, without his previous memories and abilities. So he won’t scare the Six Realms again.”

 

“Fanyu passed away later and will revive in some time.”

 

Si Lan nodded, his attention returning to his stomach. The pain seemed to have stopped at some point, leaving no other feeling.

 

The midwife looked awkwardly at the celestial physician, who tied Si Lan’s elbows with a string and checked his pulse.

 

Seeing Si Lan’s and Haowei’s worried expressions, the physician said, “These… these two eggs don’t seem to have any problem, they just don’t want to come out.”

 

Si Lan.

 

Haowei.

 

Si Lan suddenly remembered the pain in his stomach from earlier. It seemed that those two Yujia eggs had been kicked out by the others…

 

These two little brats kicked me out!

 

He would wait for them to come out and make them understand why the flowers were so red!

 

“What should we do then? How about using a spell to induce labor for the Empress Mother?” suggested the midwife.

 

At this point, Si Lan’s stomach began to ache again. The two Yujia eggs seemed to understand the midwife’s words and showed dissatisfaction by shaking inside Si Lan’s belly.

 

Si Lan groaned in pain, clutching his abdomen. He didn’t believe he couldn’t handle these two little brats: “The eldest and the second are out now. So… let’s see who comes out last and becomes the youngest, becoming the youngest brother or sister.”

 

The two eggs inside his stomach quieted for a moment, then another wave of pain suddenly came over him. Si Lan grabbed Haowei’s hands tightly. Before he could catch his breath, he heard the midwife’s exclamation.

 

“So big… such a big chicken egg!”

 

Si Lan.

 

Haowei.

 

“Oh my, another big chicken egg!”

 

The midwife seemed shocked, staring blankly. Presumably, in her many years of birthing in the Six Realms, she had never delivered such large chicken eggs!

 

Haowei hurriedly took out the two “eggs” from under Si Lan. At first glance, these eggs indeed resembled ordinary chicken eggs, with a bright red shell tinged with yellow, slightly uneven. However, upon closer inspection, something seemed off.

 

The shells appeared fragile but were actually remarkably sturdy and hard, even tougher than dragon eggs. Haowei speculated they could withstand being dropped without damage. Faint silver glimmers could be seen between the eggshells, barely discernible unless closely observed.

 

Haowei tentatively tapped the outer layer of one shell and was surprised to find it peeling away, suddenly understanding.

 

The Yu Jia clan had evolved over the years to evade pursuit, forming a disguise on their eggshells to resemble ordinary chicken eggs. When they transformed, they appeared as wild chickens. After being burned in the Lu Jing Clean Furnace, they could be reborn, revealing their true forms.

 

Since Si Lan had entered the Lu Jing Clean Furnace previously, his true form had undergone a change.

 

He gave a cold glance to the midwife and the immortal physician. “As for today’s birthing room matters, do you know what to say when you go out?”

 

“Y-yes.” The physician and midwife wiped their foreheads nervously, then promptly left to inform the various immortals and demons who had already gathered outside.

 

Shortly after, Si Lan gave birth to two dragon eggs and two phoenix eggs.

 

For a while, the Six Realms were filled with joy.

 

Inside the bedchamber, Si Lan felt as though his entire being had been hollowed out. His once prominently protruding belly had now deflated after delivering four eggs.

 

The skin on his stomach didn’t seem like his own anymore; he felt nothing there.

 

Haowei carefully cleaned him up, laid him on the bed, and tended to him with soup to replenish his strength. Meanwhile, the four eggs were placed aside and covered with silk cloth.

 

After Si Lan had eaten a bit, feeling much better, he asked, “How long does it usually take for dragon eggs to hatch?”

 

“About a month.”

 

Si Lan vaguely remembered his mother’s incubation period for him was also about a month. It seemed these four eggs could be hatched together.

 

He supported his forehead and fell into silence.

 

Giving birth was just the first step; there was still incubation, then nurturing, and worrying about marriage in the future…

 

Haowei seemed to sense his thoughts and comforted him, “Once the children are weaned, we’ll send them all to the Extreme Domain for training, and you and I can resume our normal lives.”

 

When Haowei was young, he had been sent to the Extreme Domain in a similar manner by Taiwei.

 

Si Lan looked at Haowei faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

 

Haowei felt sorry for Si Lan. Originally intending to help with the incubation, he found that these four eggs seemed to dislike him, probably because they found his scales too cold, unlike Si Lan’s feathers, which were soft and gentle. Thus, he had just set the four eggs on the tray, and they rolled around, avoiding his touch.

 

Haowei had no choice but to entrust the incubation task to their “mother,” Si Lan.

 

Whenever Si Lan touched the four eggs, they behaved very well, staying still. However, he still had some reservations, making many mental preparations before sitting on the four eggs with a flushed face, enduring his embarrassment.

 

Ever since he arrived in this world, Si Lan knew it was full of bizarre things, completely different from the world he used to live in. But he never expected to give birth, to hatch eggs…

 

Indeed, the longer one lived, the more absurd things one encountered.

 

Si Lan guessed that these four eggs were similar to himself back then; although not fully formed, they already had consciousness. Thus, he started pondering about egg teaching.

 

Every time he “nested,” he would read children’s literacy books and self-composed fairy tales. Even when the children were still a mass of sticky egg fluid, he had already rolled them up in advance.

 

He wanted them to become the smartest offspring in the Six Realms.

 

 

On the other side, the Divine Mother summoned Haowei, taking his hand and advising with tearful eyes, “I never expected him to love you so deeply that he would swallow four pregnant fruits for you in one breath. I used to have some bias against him, but now I’ve completely changed my view. When marrying a wife, one should choose a virtuous one. He is so considerate and understands the bigger picture. You must treat him well, so don’t think about taking more concubines.”

 

“Concubines?” Haowei looked puzzled.

 

“Yes, a few days ago, didn’t the Dragon King of the East Sea send a little Seven to you?”

 

Suddenly, Haowei remembered there was such a thing, but at the time, the Dragon King of the East Sea said the little Seven was not good enough, weak, and sick from childhood, and wanted to use the Qingyao spring in the Nine Layer Sky.

 

He didn’t think much and agreed.

 

“They all say that Little Seven is the concubine sent to you by the Dragon King of the East Sea. You have already agreed to the order.”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Haowei nodded at the time, clearly agreeing to let Little Seven stay in the palace to recuperate, so how could there be any agreement to take her as a concubine?!

 

How did this rumor spread?!

 

After thinking for a moment, Haowei understood what was going on. Quze had successfully ascended to become a dragon after overcoming his tribulation, though he hadn’t yet sought revenge on the Green Prawn Demon Clan. It was only a matter of time before he did.

 

Back in the day, the Green Prawn Demon Clan managed to destroy the Jinhe Carp Clan with the support of the East Sea.

 

Now that Si Lan had become the Divine Mother and Quze was Si Lan’s master, it was akin to Quze being backed by the Heavenly Realm.

 

The Green Prawn Demon Clan and the East Sea couldn’t sit still, so they thought of sending a beauty over to divide the relationship between Haowei and Si Lan.

 

Haowei couldn’t believe that he had fallen for the Dragon King’s tearful expression, and thought he was deeply moved by his father’s love. As a result, the Dragon King spread such a rumor behind his back

 

“Haowei, he bore four children for you as a man. You must not betray him. Taking concubines while he is in postpartum weakness is not right,” the goddess-mother couldn’t help but advise, patting Haowei’s hand.

 

Haowei’s face turned pale and then red, embarrassed as he explained, “Goddess-mother, please rest assured, I won’t do such a thing.”

 

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice transmitted through his divine senses.

 

This celestial attendant was assigned to take care of Si Lan.

 

Usually, unless it was something major, celestial attendants didn’t dare communicate with him.

 

“Your Majesty, you must return quickly, the goddess… the goddess is fighting with someone.”

 

Si Lan was recently engrossed in the “egg teaching” and normally wouldn’t leave her four eggs. So, who was she fighting with?

 

While Haowei bid farewell to the goddess-mother, he also communicated with the celestial attendant, “Who is she fighting with?”

 

“It’s… the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Sea.”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Haowei didn’t dare delay and quickly flashed back to the Jade Palace to find her, only to see that she was still in confinement, grabbing a disheveled man, and was holding a teacup while sitting comfortably on a chair.

 

Seeing Haowei appear, Si Lan didn’t even raise her head, just continued drinking her tea.

 

When the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Sea saw Haowei appear, he immediately wept like a beautiful woman and begged, “Your Majesty, please save me.” After Yuzi finished speaking, he tried to throw himself at Haowei, only to be caught by Si Lan’s neck, and obediently fell down beside Si Lan.

 

Haowei glanced at the scene in the bedchamber. The thin robe on the prince was so light it was almost transparent, and the lingering fragrance in the bedchamber made it clear what was going on.

 

The guessed Prince of the East had come to the bedchamber and, not waiting for him, was waited on hand and foot.

 

Then the two people started fighting.

 

In the heavens and on earth, there were now few who could rival Si Lan. Prince Yuzhe, disheveled with tears in his eyes, looked pitiful.

 

  

But Haowei dared not look at him, approaching Si Lan and asking, “Who is he?”

 

  

“…” Yuzhe.

 

  

Si Lan set down his teacup, knowing Haowei was pretending to be clueless, and smiled, “He’s the Seventh Prince of the Eastern Sea, only two hundred years old and just coming of age.”

 

  

“Oh, I vaguely remember.”

 

  

“At your age, you could be his ancestor. Why would you want to recognize him as your grandson without first greeting me?”

 

  

“Your Highness…” Yuzhe’s voice was like a nightingale, pleading gently.

 

  

Haowei was taken aback by Si Lan’s words and continued awkwardly, “Si Lan, some time ago, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea claimed he was unwell and wished to recuperate using the Qingyao Spring. I agreed to let him stay in the Ninth Heaven.”

 

  

“Oh, what illness has him bedridden?”

 

  

“…” Haowei.

 

  

Seeing Si Lan’s tight expression and dark, intense eyes, Haowei realized he was genuinely angry. He dared not feign ignorance anymore and confessed, “It was only today that I learned from the Heavenly Mother that I was deceived by the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea. He wanted this child, uh, to enter the Jade Pure Palace as a consort.”

 

  

“Even in the mortal realm, taking a concubine requires the consent of the main wife. The Eastern Sea Dragon King’s disregard for me is likely due to your indulgence,” Si Lan said with a slight redness in his eyes, seeming to feign strength as he turned away from Haowei.

 

  

Seeing this, Haowei panicked. He had never made Si Lan cry out of anger before. He hurriedly said, “Si Lan, I did not indulge him! How could I allow him to bully you? It was the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea acting on his own. I will punish him.”

 

  

“Enough, why punish the Eastern Sea for my sake and risk affecting your relationship with them?”

 

  

“Si Lan… Please don’t say that. This matter, indeed, was my fault. I will give you an explanation.”

 

  

“You don’t need to give me an explanation. If you truly think the Eastern Sea is wrong, then agree to one request of mine.”

 

  

“Alright, tell me.” Under pressure, Haowei agreed to anything.

 

  

Si Lan’s eyes flickered slightly, his voice intentionally trembling, “From now on, Tianjie is not allowed to interfere in the affairs between Qize, Eastern Sea, and the Blue Shrimp Demon Clan!”

  

Upon hearing this, Haowei was momentarily stunned, realizing what Si Lan meant.

 

He had been deceived.

 

Si Lan was never really upset, nor did he get angry. Moreover, Si Lan probably knew long ago that the Eastern Sea had sent someone, which allowed him to conveniently catch Yuzhe in the bedroom scene and then confront Haowei.

 

Everything Si Lan did was for Qize.

 

Haowei originally couldn’t avoid managing the affairs between Qize, Eastern Sea, and the Blue Shrimp Demon Clan. Now Si Lan was seizing the opportunity to force him not to intervene in Eastern Sea and Blue Shrimp Demon affairs.

 

Haowei sighed helplessly, “Alright, I’ll abide by your wishes.”

 

He felt increasingly incompetent.

 

Si Lan finally released Yuzhe, who lifted his tearful eyes and wanted to say something to Haowei, but seeing Si Lan’s murderous gaze, he was frightened and fled in his nearly scant clothing.

 

Although Haowei was deceived, he didn’t feel angry. He feared that he had really hurt Si Lan. Si Lan’s words just now reminded him of what he needed to do to prevent future incidents from drawing attention to the Jade Pure Palace.

 

“Si Lan.” Haowei reached out and held Si Lan’s hand. Si Lan didn’t dodge, knowing that things were settled.

 

“I’m sorry,” Haowei suddenly apologized.

 

Si Lan was surprised, looking up at Haowei. Haowei should have realized that today’s events were deliberately provoked by him, so why was he apologizing?

 

“You…” Si Lan hesitated to speak, and Haowei reached forward, pinching his chin gently and saying, “Si Lan, what you said was right. I do need to do better to prevent them from inserting people like this in the future.”

 

With that, Haowei leaned closer to Si Lan. Just as their lips were about to touch, an immortal servant responsible for guarding the eggs hurriedly came to report.

 

“Your Majesty, Goddess, the young prince and princess have hatched!”

 

The two were interrupted by this voice, forgetting their intimacy and rushing over immediately.

 

At this moment, all four eggs placed on the Silk and Jade Furnace had cracked open.

 

Two white little dragons and two black little Yujia were born and immediately started fighting.

 

White dragons helped white dragons, and black Yujia helped black Yujia.

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

“…” Haowei.


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

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Chapter 32 – I must find that man and castrate him!

Chapter 32 – I must find that man and castrate him!

 

Zhao Qi was becoming increasingly dazed, his mind feeling like it was burning with something, thick smoke billowing, crackling sounds echoing. His vision gradually blurred, and the sounds around him seemed to come from another dimension, like a breeze passing by. He clearly heard and understood what others were saying, but the next moment, he forgot everything.

 

In this strange sensation, his sense of touch and smell became sharper.

 

He felt himself being carried horizontally. The person carrying him had a familiar and pleasant scent of fragrant grass. They walked steadily without any signs of strain. However, Zhao Qi felt extremely uncomfortable, though he couldn’t pinpoint why. His throat was dry, he was hot and thirsty, and the new dragon robe he was wearing seemed too tight, sticking to his skin and making it hard for him to breathe.

 

“Don’t carry me.”

 

The person lowered their head, “Hmm?”

 

Zhao Qi struggled to express his thoughts, “Don’t carry me, carry me on your back.” Perhaps a change in position would make him feel better.

 

The person chuckled softly, “Alright, let’s switch to carrying you on my back.”

 

Then Zhao Qi was lifted onto their back. The person’s back was broad, and Zhao Qi wrapped his arms around their neck. With his upper body upright, his breathing difficulties eased somewhat. He felt much better, closed his eyes, and rested his cheek on the person’s shoulder.

 

“Is His Majesty returning to the Haiyan Palace?”

 

Zhao Qi frowned, vaguely remembering that he had promised someone to stay in Yonghua Palace tonight. “Yonghua Palace,” he murmured, “I want to go to Yonghua Palace.” After speaking, the last string of clarity in his mind snapped.

 

When he woke up again, Zhao Qi found himself lying on a large bed. He rolled over several times but didn’t fall off. Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw nothing but a bright yellow hue. A clear thought suddenly flashed in his mind—he was lying on the dragon bed in Yonghua Palace.

 

But Zhao Qi’s clarity lasted only a moment. Soon, the nameless fire inside him flared up again, more fiercely than before he fell asleep; his head was dizzy, and the world seemed to spin.

 

A figure walked into his vision. “Your face is so red, are you that drunk?”

 

The person reached out and touched Zhao Qi’s forehead. Zhao Qi shrank back as if burned, trying to avoid the touch.

 

“You…” The person withdrew their hand, seemingly a bit unwilling, “I’ll go find the imperial physician.”

 

Zhao Qi instinctively grabbed their clothes, “Don’t go! Don’t, don’t leave me alone…”

 

The person’s body noticeably stiffened.

 

Zhao Qi, struggling to remove his dragon robe, muttered weakly, “It’s so hot, why is it so hot, can we turn on the air conditioner…” He pleaded, “Help me, help me take it off.”

 

The person didn’t move for a long time.

 

Seeing no help coming, Zhao Qi had to try on his own, but after struggling for a while, he couldn’t find the buttons. When he spoke again, his voice was tinged with tears, “Call 120, call 120, I’m going to die! No, I’m going to burn to death—”

 

Hearing his delirious words, the person finally realized he was truly in distress. They made up their mind and reached out to him again.

 

Zhao Qi thought he would be relieved, but unexpectedly, the person just tugged at his dragon robe, exposing his shoulder to the air, followed by a sudden pain—

 

In that pain, Zhao Qi blacked out again.

 

After an unknown amount of time, he heard a voice with a hint of amusement, “Do you really want me to help you?”

 

Zhao Qi’s throat was terribly dry, and he couldn’t say a word.

 

“But I’ve never taken off a dragon robe,” the person said with interest, “Can Your Majesty teach me?”

 

“No teaching? Then I’ll have to do it slowly. After all, you brought this upon yourself, you can’t blame me.”

 

“Your scent, this is…”

 

The dragon robe was removed piece by piece, leaving only an inner garment. But Zhao Qi’s body temperature did not decrease at all. He was so uncomfortable that he rolled around on the bed until a pair of icy hands grabbed his face, almost roughly, and asked, “Look carefully, who am I?”

 

Zhao Qi winced from the pain, struggling weakly. He couldn’t see anything clearly, only a blurry figure, but he remembered the scent of this person and stammered, “You, you are…”

 

Hearing his answer, the person smiled and pressed a finger to Zhao Qi’s lips, “This time, you can’t escape.”

 

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi opened his eyes again, his vision filled with vibrant colors, as if he were in a dream.

 

“Did you let him touch you just now?”

 

Unintentionally, Zhao Qi saw a pair of eyes—deep as a pool, revealing no emotion. He didn’t understand what the man was asking, only instinctively shook his head, then crawled to the man’s side and hugged him.

 

The man’s eyes narrowed slightly, showing no reaction, only his Adam’s apple bobbed gently. He pried Zhao Qi off himself, “Something happened, I must handle it, you…”

 

Zhao Qi lay alone on the bed.

 

Gone, they were all gone… What should he do!

 

Zhao Qi’s patience had reached its limit, but no matter how he shouted, no one answered him.

 

Just as Zhao Qi was about to collapse, someone returned and held him in their arms.

 

The last piece of clothing on his body was removed, and he heard a voice, “Your Majesty, your legs.”

 

Zhao Qi, in a daze, felt like he was dreaming, “Hmm?”

 

“Spread them.”

 

The moon was bright and the stars sparse, the candlelight flickering. The thin veil swayed and was pulled down by a hand, falling to the ground.

 

The day after the Longevity Festival was traditionally a day off from court. The nobles and ministers at the palace banquet, if they drank too much, could stay overnight in the palace. The Longevity Palace had dozens of rooms prepared for this purpose. The civil officials remained dignified, not indulging too much; the military officers, on the other hand, drank heartily, and if they got drunk, lay down wherever they pleased, impossible to be moved.

 

So at the time court should have been in session, the hungover ministers gradually woke up, drank the prepared hangover tea, supported each other out of the palace, chatting and laughing all the way, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

 

Unfortunately, the equally hungover emperor was not in such a good mood.

 

Hearing rustling sounds from the bed, Jiang Dehai walked over lightly, “Your Majesty?”

 

“…”

 

“Your Majesty, are you awake?”

 

“…”

 

Jiang Dehai found it strange, there was clearly some noise inside. “Your Majesty, you drank too much last night. Are you feeling unwell? Should I call the imperial physician?”

 

“…”

 

“Your Majesty?” Jiang Dehai couldn’t help but carefully pull back the bed curtains, only to see the young emperor sitting on the bed in a daze, with a cut on his slightly parted lips. The quilt had slipped off, exposing his delicate collarbones, which were covered with deep and shallow marks.

 

Jiang Dehai was shocked, trembling as he spoke, “Your, Your Majesty… what happened to you…”

 

Zhao Qi turned his head very slowly, “I think… I was… taken advantage of.” After saying this, he gasped for air and fell back onto the bed.

 

Jiang Dehai rushed forward to check on him, “Your Majesty, hang in there! Someone, call the imperial physician, quickly call the imperial physician!”

 

Although Zhao Qi hadn’t really fainted, his waist hurt so much that even a slight movement made him gasp. Apart from his waist, his whole body ached, especially in a certain unspeakable place…

 

Gritting his teeth, trembling all over, Zhao Qi’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, “Who was it!”

 

Jiang Dehai was heartbroken, “Your Majesty!”

“Which reckless fool dared to take advantage of me? I will… I will…” Zhao Qi couldn’t finish his sentence as a muscle in his waist was pulled, causing him to cry out in pain. He thumped his chest and lay on the bed, wailing, “You can’t treat me like this, I’m still just a child, waah… I’m tainted, waah…”

 

Jiang Dehai wiped his tears, “Your Majesty, please look on the bright side…”

 

Zhao Qi clutched the quilt and cried loudly, “How can you expect me to look on the bright side if it happened to you? It’s easy to talk when you’re not the one suffering! Go away, let me cry for a while!”

 

Jiang Dehai tried again, “Your Majesty, you should really let the imperial physician take a look.”

 

“No, no, no! If anyone finds out about this, how can I face them!” Zhao Qi sobbed and hiccupped, “Don’t stop me, I want to go out in the rain, let the rain wash away the filth on me!”

 

Jiang Dehai glanced out the window to see the sun shining brightly and a cloudless sky.

 

Zhao Qi also felt it was shameful for a grown man to cry like this. But as the saying goes, men don’t cry easily, it’s just that they haven’t been hurt deeply enough. If being violated isn’t deep enough, then what is? Getting pregnant? So, crying over this wasn’t shameful. Anyone in his position would cry, and those with less mental fortitude might even bash their heads in.

 

Jiang Dehai didn’t dare call the imperial physician, nor did he leave; he stayed by Zhao Qi’s side. When Zhao Qi’s crying subsided, Jiang Dehai handed him a warm cloth and suggested, “If Your Majesty doesn’t want to see the physician, how about taking a hot bath to check for any injuries?”

 

Zhao Qi, eyes red and face full of despair, agreed, “Fine.”

 

Zhao Qi never allowed anyone to assist him during his baths, and today was no exception. Jiang Dehai waited outside, feeling uneasy, and asked, “Your Majesty, are you sure you’ll be alright on your own?”

 

Zhao Qi mumbled an affirmation, trembling as he removed his newly donned clothes and stepped into the bath.

 

In fact, aside from the temporary marks that wouldn’t go away, there was nothing else on his body. That… that incredibly infuriating bastard must have cleaned him up, so when he woke, he was relatively fresh and unhurt.

 

Sitting in the water, Zhao Qi tried to recall the events of the previous night. His complete memory stopped at He Changzhou toasting him. After that, he could only remember fragments, like familiar scents coming and going, the dragon robe he couldn’t take off, the pain in his shoulder, and the intense pain of being… during that moment.

 

He looked down at his shoulder and saw a faint bite mark.

 

This was why he was furious but hadn’t lost all reason. He vaguely realized that what happened last night seemed to be initiated by him.

 

He had pulled that bastard, preventing him from leaving, asking him to help undress; when the bastard told him to assume various positions, he complied.

 

But! That doesn’t excuse the bastard from surviving!

 

Fine, even if he initiated it, couldn’t that person push him away? Knowing he was drunk and not in his right mind, why comply so obediently? Would defying an order once kill him?

 

Oh, defying an order was indeed a capital offense.

 

… What a mess. No matter who started it, anyone daring to take advantage of him would not have a good end!

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes turned dark and sinister, his fists clenched tightly under the water.

 

Unforgivable. Absolutely unforgivable. I will find that person and have them castrated!


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

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What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 44 – Suyuan

Chapter 44: Suyuan

 

“A thousand years ago… he was your true fiancé. Please don’t forget.” 

 

With these words echoing in the room, silence descended.

 

Li He: “…”

 

What happened?

 

Why aren’t Mr. Su and Zhenlong speaking?

 

Looking left and right, although she didn’t quite understand the words just now, she felt like there might be some gossip to hear… But just as she was puzzled, Su Muluo raised a barrier with a wave of his hand, keeping her outside.

 

Outside the barrier, she couldn’t hear or see anything. Li He stood still for a few seconds, dragged over a chair, and silently sat down.

 

Inside the barrier, Su Muluo’s icy gaze fell on the demonic spirit, saying, “How pathetic, this is just your own imagination.”

 

The demonic spirit pulsated silently, as if someone behind it was laughing loudly, their voice tinged with mockery: “Though you’ve lost your memories, your eyes are still the same as before, unchanged.”

 

“However, it’s precisely because you’ve lost your memories that you’ve forgotten our past together, right?”

 

“Phoenix, I wonder if you’ve dreamed of me in your dreams?”

 

The mention of “Phoenix” made Su Muluo feel a wave of nausea. This disgust was a physiological reaction, just like when he heard that strange man call him “Phoenix” in his dreams before.

 

But in those dreams, he was alone, whereas now his dragon was by his side. Su Muluo immediately turned his gaze to Long Ling and found Long Ling’s eyes dark and stormy, which confused him.

 

Seeing his Phoenix’s emotions fluctuate, Long Ling knew he had misunderstood and immediately soothed him by taking his hand and softly reassuring him, “Phoenix, don’t worry, I don’t believe him, I just find him disgusting.”

 

In Long Ling’s eyes, the man behind the demonic spirit was as ugly as a dead c0ckroach and trying to lay claim to his Phoenix was laughable and disgusting.

 

Listening to his low and gentle words, feeling the warmth Long Ling’s dragon brought him as their fingers intertwined, Su Muluo’s originally unsettled heart suddenly calmed down, and he smiled faintly.

 

Then he leaned over and gently rubbed his forehead against Long Ling’s.

 

The demonic spirit: “…”

 

Perhaps they found such intimacy stimulating, as the person behind the demonic spirit didn’t speak for several seconds. But no one responded to him.

 

After this silence for a while, the person realized that if this continued, he might really be ignored. His voice turned colder: “Phoenix, don’t you want to know what happened a thousand years ago?”

 

Even if there are individuals of the same level as Zhenlong, as long as Mr. Su and another Zhenlong are here, plus the combined strength of all the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, they won’t fear the other side.

 

The only concern now is whether that person will, as Su Muluo said, stir up trouble between humans and demons again.

 

“I will immediately report this situation to headquarters,” Li He sighed, “No matter what, it seems that the human world may really become turbulent.”

 

Su Muluo nodded slightly and said, “There’s one more thing, do you know about Suyuan?”

  Li He asked in surprise, “What place is that? I’ve never heard of it before.”

 

Su Muluo said, “It’s a place left by that person. I plan to go there and see if I can find something about my past with my dragon.”

 

He didn’t elaborate further, and Li He didn’t press for more details. She knew she had already received enough useful information, and further inquiries would delve into Mr. Su’s private matters.

 

“Mr. Su, rest assured, we will find that place for you,” Li He said, “In addition, we will send out the elite of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings to ensure your safety.”

 

Su Muluo said, “No need for protection, just me and my dragon will go.”

 

Li He wanted to say something more, but Long Ling said lightly, “With you around, it might become a burden.”

 

Li He: “…”

 

Seems a bit too real.

 

Afterward, the three separated. Li He went to report everything to Zheng Hechun, while Su Muluo, after obtaining Yang Yueyue’s hospital address, sent a message to Song Nan.

 

Upon receiving it, Song Nan immediately replied with a series of excited gratitude, even wanting to send money to Su Muluo as thanks, but Su Muluo refused.

 

He and his dragon came out of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings and found it was still early, so they went to a coffee shop first.

 

“It feels like we’re going to go out again after just coming back,” in the coffee shop, Su Muluo looked at the empty shop and said, “Just came back for a day, and now we’re leaving again.”

 

Long Ling leaned his chin on Su Muluo’s shoulder and chuckled, “It’s okay, I’ll support the Phoenix in the future.”

 

Su Muluo looked at him and said, “How are you going to support me?”

 

Long Ling said, “I’ll have money soon, and then I can buy a big beautiful house for the Phoenix.”

 

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

 

But Su Muluo just took it as a joke and smiled, “Alright, then I want a house with a small yard. I can grow flowers and plants later.”

 

Long Ling readily agreed and kissed Su Muluo’s cheek.

 

Su Muluo was silent for a moment, feeling that since they kissed, this dragon had become more and more adept at taking advantage of him.

 

So he patted Long Ling, saying, “I suspect that person is manipulating the Elder, and he probably has more than one force.”

 

The incident of the Avian Clan’s transformation can be traced back fifty years ago, which means that person might have started acting around that time.

 

As for Long Ling’s hatching, although the Bureau of Strange Affairs had immediately suppressed the news, the aura of a true dragon’s birth had already shaken thousands of miles around… Other monsters might still be confused, thinking it could be the tremor caused by some millennium-old monster. But as a monster contemporaneous with Su Muluo and Long Ling, that person must have sensed it as the sign of a true dragon’s birth, immediately focusing their attention on Lin City.

 

Unlike Su Muluo and Long Ling who lost their memories, this person, on the contrary, knew many things that these two didn’t know. From the very beginning, they came prepared.

 

Long Ling said, “So does the Phoenix still plan to go to the place he mentioned, Su Yuan?”

 

Su Muluo nodded, “We will meet eventually. I’m not afraid of him. Besides, this place always gives me a very familiar feeling… Anyway, I want to go there and take a look.”

 

When he heard the words “Su Yuan,” it felt like hearing about his hometown. This place naturally attracted him, likely being where the Phoenix Clan once lived.

 

So no matter what schemes that person might have, he would find this place and uncover his past.

 

Long Ling hugged his own Phoenix without objection, smiling, “Wherever the Phoenix goes, I’ll follow.”

 

Like Su Muluo, he also felt a strong familiarity with Su Yuan and a sense of fondness.

 

Su Muluo made a sound of acknowledgment, remembering there was something else he hadn’t clarified with his dragon. “By the way, about that person mentioning a marriage contract between him and me…”

 

Before Su Muluo could finish, Long Ling interrupted, “Phoenix doesn’t need to say anything.”

 

Su Muluo looked at Long Ling, who gently touched his Phoenix’s forehead and said, “I don’t believe his words. Even without past memories, I know the Phoenix has always belonged to me alone.”

 

With their bond, there couldn’t possibly be a third party proposing a marriage.

 

Therefore, that person must be lying.

 

Su Muluo smiled at hearing this, realizing he had been thinking the same. He gently rubbed against Long Ling’s cheek, like a sticky little bird.

 

Long Ling: “!”

 

Long Ling felt his Phoenix was incredibly adorable, immediately taking advantage and saying, “I don’t want the Phoenix to rub against me, I want the Phoenix to kiss me!”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling hugged him to prevent him from leaving and said, “I want the Phoenix to kiss me!”

 

Su Muluo stayed silent for a few seconds before saying, “There are people outside.”

 

Upon hearing this, Long Ling knew his Phoenix was willing, lightly laughing, “They won’t see us here. I’ll shield the Phoenix.”

 

Then he adjusted their position so his back faced the door, ensuring that people passing by wouldn’t notice what the two were doing inside the shop.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

He remained silent again, just looking down with his eyes lowered, his long eyelashes trembling slightly as Long Ling lifted his chin and slowly leaned in.

 

Long Ling’s hand rested between Su Muluo’s slender waist, feeling the warmth and breath of his Phoenix in his arms, lowering his head to kiss those soft lips.

 

His Phoenix could only belong to him alone.

 

Long Ling thought to himself.

 

No one could take him away.

 

The morning light was just right, and this kiss flowed gently like a stream, tender and intoxicating… But as they kissed, Su Muluo suddenly heard a voice.

 

He immediately turned his head—seeing an orange cat frozen at the coffee shop’s entrance, one paw half-raised in mid-air, completely motionless.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Qiansui: “…”

 

Qiansui said, “I didn’t see anything. You can continue.”

 

Then swiftly turned around, using all four limbs to quickly run away.

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

Su Muluo looked quietly at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling’s heart skipped a beat, fearing his Phoenix might hit him, immediately hugging him tighter and not letting go.

 

Su Muluo said expressionlessly, “Go away. I won’t let you hug me!”

 

Long Ling replied, “I won’t let go. If the Phoenix isn’t angry, then I’ll let go.”

 

Su Muluo tried to pat him, saying, “I’m ignoring you!”

 

“But the Phoenix won’t ignore me,” Long Ling laughed, “Clearly, the Phoenix enjoyed that kiss just now.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Su Muluo was almost driven mad by him, so he decided to transform back to his original form. A little Phoenix flapped its wings and flew out of Long Ling’s embrace, reaching a place he couldn’t reach.

 

Long Ling: “!”

 

He thought his Phoenix was about to fly away and immediately felt remorseful. Unexpectedly, the little Phoenix just jumped onto his head and playfully messed up his hair with its small claws.

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

After messing up his hair, the little Phoenix angrily settled down there. Despite looking a bit ruffled, it was still round and very cute.

 

Long Ling remained silent for a moment.

 

He couldn’t help but start laughing.

 

Little Phoenix: “Chirp chirp chirp!”

 

Seeing Long Ling daring to laugh, it immediately angrily chirped and pecked Long Ling a few times.

 

Long Ling quickly suppressed his laughter, and very seriously said, “The Phoenix is right, I was wrong.”

 

Then he attempted to reach out and pet this shiny little Phoenix.

 

Little Phoenix: “Chirp!”

 

No touching you!

 

It spread its wings threateningly.

 

This threatening gesture almost made Long Ling burst into laughter again. However, to avoid being pecked by the Phoenix, he struggled hard to contain his amusement and said, “Does the Phoenix want to go back?”

 

Seeing his Phoenix looking so angry, it probably didn’t want to change back again.

 

The little Phoenix turned its head away, ignoring him.

 

Long Ling smiled slightly, with a fierce little Phoenix on his head, they returned to the rental.


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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Chapter 31 – It’s my birthday

Chapter 31 – It’s my birthday

 

Zhao Qi returned to the Haiyan Hall, where a eunuch immediately brought warm water for him to wash his hands. Noticing that the eunuch holding the basin kept sneaking glances at him, Zhao Qi asked, “Is there something on my face?”

 

The young eunuch quickly lowered his eyes, “Your Majesty, your divine appearance and profound blessings are such that this servant can’t help but look a few more times to gain some fortune.”

 

Zhao Qi touched his chin in front of the mirror, “I do look quite divine, hahahaha, hic!”

 

After Zhao Qi finished washing his hands, the young eunuch withdrew with the water basin and then slipped out of Haiyan Hall when no one was looking.

 

Outside Mingcui Palace, a palace maid named Fu Die was pacing anxiously. When she saw the young eunuch approaching, she hurriedly greeted him like he was her savior, “Xiao Xiazi, you’re finally here!”

 

Xiao Xiazi whispered, “What’s going on? Why did the Emperor return to the palace unscathed?!”

 

Fu Die replied, “I don’t know either! My lord clearly followed your instructions and took the Chang Xiangsi that can make men pregnant, and then put the second dose into the cakes for the Emperor. But the Emperor showed no reaction. Instead, my lord fell ill upon returning, with a high fever that won’t subside, and…” She blushed, “He tried to do that with me. Luckily, I ran away quickly, or I would have been caught red-handed by the Emperor!”

 

Xiao Xiazi murmured, “This shouldn’t be happening…”

 

Fu Die said, “Whatever the case, my lord is still ill. What should we do—call the Imperial Physician?”

 

Xiao Xiazi exclaimed, “No way! If the Imperial Physician finds out, won’t it be obvious that the medicine was stolen by you?!”

 

Fu Die’s eyes welled up with tears, “Then what should we do?”

 

“What can we do,” Xiao Xiazi said impatiently, “Just endure it, it’ll pass.”

 

Fu Die sobbed, “We shouldn’t have taken such dubious medicine. Now we’re in trouble, let alone producing a dragon heir…”

 

Xiao Xiazi snapped, “Crying won’t solve anything! Go back and take care of your lord. I sneaked out; if I don’t return soon, it’ll arouse suspicion.”

 

Mingcui Palace was in turmoil all night, but it didn’t attract much attention. After all, Jiang Bao’er was just an unfavored male consort without a proper title. The entire palace was busy preparing for the Emperor’s longevity festival; who had the time to care about his life or death?

 

By April, the weather had completely warmed up. After lying in bed for half a month, Rong Tang’s health had visibly improved, and his face had regained some color. Although Zhao Qi didn’t visit him, he inquired about his condition daily. Upon learning that Rong Tang could now get out of bed and walk around, he ate half a bowl more of rice to celebrate.

 

The day before the longevity festival, the Ministry of Rites sent over a new court robe for Zhao Qi to try on, assisted by Jiang Dehai. The bright yellow dragon robe symbolized supreme nobility, with nine majestic dragons vividly embroidered. However, once Zhao Qi wore it, it only made his skin look paler without adding much effect.

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t help but sigh, “I still lack some imperial dignity. I think the Prime Minister’s official robe looks more imposing than my dragon robe. Maybe I should have the dragon robe made in black in the future.”

 

Jiang Dehai laughed, “Your Majesty, anyone can wear black, but only you can wear bright yellow.”

 

Zhao Qi casually remarked, “Only I can wear bright yellow, but many people can take it off.” Referring to Jiang Dehai and the other eunuchs who served him personally.

 

Jiang Dehai was taken aback, then responded, “Indeed, in the future, when the Emperor has three thousand beauties in the harem, it won’t be my turn to take off the dragon robe for you.”

 

Zhao Qi imagined returning from court to a beautiful, fair-skinned empress helping him out of his dragon robe—ah, the simple happiness of a man.

 

Soon, a palace maid named Jin Ning, who served Rong Tang, walked in. Zhao Qi was quite surprised to see her, “Is Rong Tang sick again?”

 

Jin Ning shook her head, “Your Majesty, the young master wishes to see you.”

 

After many days, Zhao Qi stepped into his bedchamber again. Yonghua Palace, the residence of the Emperor, had the best location and furnishings, second only to Cian Palace, making it ideal for recuperation.

 

Rong Tang, still dressed in snow-white robes, looked ethereal and otherworldly despite his thinner frame.

 

Zhao Qi looked at him, finding it hard to believe that this celestial-like figure was the same person who had been sick and vomiting blood before.

 

Rong Tang gazed at him quietly, eyes slightly lowered, and after a long while, he called out softly, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi responded with a “hmm” and, searching for words, said, “You’ve lost weight.” He regretted it immediately. Of course, he had lost weight after being sick for so long.

 

Rong Tang said, “Your Majesty will turn nineteen tomorrow.”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi smiled, “I remember you are a year younger than me, so you are eighteen now.”

 

Rong Tang nodded slightly, “The birthday gift is on the table. Your Majesty can take it.”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned—Rong Tang had prepared a birthday gift for him? Really?

 

“Does Your Majesty not want it?”

 

Zhao Qi snapped back to reality, “Of course, I want it!” He quickly walked to the table and saw a long, rectangular box, “Is it a painting?”

 

Rong Tang nodded lightly.

 

Zhao Qi asked eagerly, “Did you paint it?”

 

Rong Tang averted his gaze, “Yes.”

 

As a talented scholar, Rong Tang was skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Zhao Qi had seen his calligraphy but had never admired his paintings. He immediately wanted to open it, “What did you paint?”

 

Rong Tang said, “Your Majesty can look at it later.”

 

Zhao Qi stopped himself, smiling, “Alright.”

 

Zhao Qi was genuinely happy. He had thought Rong Tang wanted to argue with him but was pleasantly surprised that he spoke calmly and even gave him a gift. Although Zhao Qi still couldn’t guess Rong Tang’s thoughts or understand his change in attitude, he was content as long as Rong Tang could let go of past grudges and recover his health.

 

Holding the long box, Zhao Qi asked, “Do you want to attend the longevity festival banquet tomorrow? I’ve kept a seat for you.”

 

Rong Tang was silent for a moment, “Does Your Majesty want me to go?”

 

Zhao Qi replied without hesitation, “Yes.”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “Alright.” After a pause, he added, “When will Your Majesty move back?”

 

“No rush,” Zhao Qi said, “We’ll talk about it when you’re fully recovered.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him, “Move back.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled, “Huh?”

 

“You said you would give me whatever I wanted.”

 

“I did say that. But…”

 

Rong Tang interrupted, “I don’t like you living in Haiyan Hall. Move back tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t understand Rong Tang’s insistence on this matter. But since he had been staying at Haiyan Hall for a while and Rong Tang was almost recovered, it made sense for him to move back to his own chamber.

 

“Alright.” Zhao Qi agreed readily, “Do you have anything else you want? Just say it, don’t be shy.”

 

Rong Tang said slowly, “No rush, there’s plenty of time.”

 

“Oh, then… I’ll take my leave?”

 

“Take care, Your Majesty.”

 

Holding the painting, Zhao Qi walked to the door, then turned back to Rong Tang and said, “Rong Tang, I’m really glad you could move on.”

 

Rong Tang remained silent. He indeed had moved on.

 

Whether out of guilt or strategy, as long as he could keep the person by his side, it was enough.

 

Back at Haiyan Hall, Zhao Qi opened Rong Tang’s gift—a painting of a blooming peach blossom, pink and white, radiant and charming, with a “Rong” character in the bottom right corner. Zhao Qi couldn’t find the words to praise it and simply said, “Awesome! Old Jiang, have this painting framed. I want to hang it on the wall!”

 

On the day of the longevity festival, Zhao Qi got up early. According to custom, he had to first pay respects to the Empress Dowager and then lead the royal family to the Ancestral Temple for a sacrificial ceremony.

 

When leaving Haiyan Hall, it was still dark. Zhao Qi glanced at the hall opposite, “Is the Prime Minister still asleep?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Your Majesty, the Prime Minister returned to his residence last night. He will enter the palace with the civil and military officials today.”

 

At Cian Palace, Zhao Qi performed the grand ceremony for the Empress Dowager.

 

The son’s birthday is a mother’s day of suffering. With everything that had happened recently, the Empress Dowager felt deeply moved seeing Zhao Qi respectfully bowing to her. She personally helped him up, her fingers brushing over his lively eyebrows, and smiled, “Xier has really grown up.”

 

Zhao Qi sighed, “I wish I could grow a bit taller.” His height was really worrisome; even Jiang Bao’er was slightly taller than him.

 

The Empress Dowager laughed, “You’ve aged a year, but you still have a child’s heart. I must quickly find you an Empress. Once you have a prince, you’ll become more mature.”

 

Zhao Qi felt exasperated: Ah, here we go again.

 

The topic of the Empress and the prince accompanied Zhao Qi through breakfast. The royal family members within three degrees of kinship had been waiting at the front hall of the Ancestral Temple for some time. Leading them were Zhao Qi’s several uncles, and behind them was Zhao Qi’s only full brother. Zhao Tong was still the same as the last time Zhao Qi saw him—quiet, humble, and graceful, always wearing a gentle smile that endeared him to everyone.

 

Zhao Qi glanced at him a few more times, then turned and walked into the Ancestral Temple.

 

The sacrificial ceremony was lengthy and cumbersome, lasting several hours. Finally, it was over, and Zhao Qi had to summon the civil and military officials to issue a decree of general amnesty. It wasn’t until the evening banquet that he had a chance to eat something.

 

The banquet was held in the Wanshou Palace, where the royal family, civil and military officials celebrated together. The only person with a special status was Rong Tang, who sat with the civil officials. He wore his regular clothes, sitting alone at a table, expressionless.

 

The newly appointed top scholar was displeased, “Isn’t this person the emperor’s favorite? Even if he has to attend, he should be with the empress dowager and the rest of the harem. Why is he here with us?”

 

“The emperor must have his reasons for doing so,” the third-place scholar, Xu Qiu, said indifferently. “Speaking of which, Young Master Rong is exceptionally talented. I’ve admired him for many years. If I have the chance today, I definitely want to share a drink with him!”

 

Their conversation drifted into Rong Tang’s ears, but he remained unmoved. Someone approached him and asked, “May I sit here?”

 

Rong Tang looked up and met the person’s eyes. “Prince Huai, please go ahead.”

 

Sitting in the highest seat, Zhao Qi observed the scene and felt a bit unhappy. What was Prince Huai trying to do? Was he still trying to recruit Rong Tang even though Rong Tang had already expressed his unwillingness?

 

“Your Majesty,” Li Chisu walked forward with a wine cup in his hand, his peach blossom eyes filled with a smile, “I toast to Your Majesty’s long life and prosperity.”

 

In the presence of Empress Dowager Wen and others, Zhao Qi couldn’t refuse. He picked up his wine cup, gestured towards Li Chisu, and drank half of it.

 

After toasting, Li Chisu presented his gift, “Your Majesty, twenty years ago, my father and I hid a jar of peach blossom wine in the palace’s peach grove. I retrieved it during my last visit to the palace and now present it to Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi found it odd. Others’ gifts were either priceless or extremely rare, but what was the significance of this aged wine?

 

Though Zhao Qi didn’t understand, the Empress Dowager and Xiao Shiqing, who sat beside him, understood clearly. “Twenty years ago, during the reign of Emperor Gaozu, I was just the crown princess and often saw Emperor Gaozu and the old Prince Zhaonan sparring and discussing ancient topics in the palace, closer than blood brothers,” Empress Dowager Wen explained.

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “Prince Zhaonan’s gift of this wine shows his sincerity.”

 

Hearing their words, Zhao Qi understood that Li Chisu was using this wine to remind them of the friendship between Emperor Gaozu and the old Prince Zhaonan.

 

“I am humbled,” Li Chisu said with a smile, looking at Zhao Qi, “Your Majesty, today you haven’t grown a beard, have you?”

 

Feigning a cough, Zhao Qi changed the subject, “Prince Zhaonan, enjoy your food and drink, and don’t stand on ceremony with me.”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “Of course.”

 

Returning to his seat, Li Chisu suddenly found a note under his plate. He looked around, quickly scanned the note’s contents, and left his seat.

 

Later, Empress Dowager Wen, feeling tired, returned to Cian Palace. Gradually, many others came to toast Zhao Qi, including high-ranking ministers and envoys from allied countries. Each toast required Zhao Qi to show some courtesy. After several rounds of drinks, Zhao Qi was slightly drunk and didn’t notice when Rong Tang left early. By the time He Changzhou arrived, Zhao Qi was already quite tipsy.

 

“Your Majesty, I toast to you as well. I hope Your Majesty will favor me more in the future?”

 

Under the influence of alcohol, Zhao Qi spoke freely, “What is our relationship! One cup is not enough, at least three!”

 

He Changzhou laughed, “That’s what Your Majesty said. Someone, bring more wine!”

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Shiqing frowned, “you cannot handle your liquor. Do not overindulge.”

 

“It’s fine,” Zhao Qi’s voice had softened, “It’s my birthday, why can’t I get drunk once.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, unwilling to argue further, directly took the wine cup from Zhao Qi’s hand, “Your Majesty is already drunk.”

 

“Give it back to me, the cup…”

 

Zhao Qi lunged forward to grab the cup, but Xiao Shiqing blocked him with one hand around his waist. “Jiang Dehai, take the emperor back to his palace.”

 

Suddenly, Zhao Qi shouted, “Xiao Shiqing!”

 

The surrounding area fell silent.

 

Perhaps the alcohol was too strong, Zhao Qi felt an unbearable heat throughout his body. He squinted at Xiao Shiqing for a moment, then leaned uncontrollably against him. “Prime Minister brother…”

 

Xiao Shiqing steadied him, “Hmm?”

 

“Everyone else has given me gifts, where’s yours?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes flickered, and his voice was as gentle as if coaxing a child, “Your gift will be given to you later.”

 

“Alright…” Zhao Qi obediently agreed and closed his eyes.

 

Jiang Dehai looked at Zhao Qi, “Is His Majesty asleep?”

 

Xiao Shiqing, “Yes, I’ll carry him back.”

 

“Prime Minister Xiao,” He Changzhou pointed below, “The palace banquet is not yet over, the officials have not finished celebrating, and both the Empress Dowager and the Emperor have left. As the head of the officials, you should stay here to preside. As for the Emperor, I can carry him back to the palace. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done so.”


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Chapter 43 – The Betrothed

Chapter 43: The Betrothed

 

The living room was quiet, and Long Ling gently nudged the phoenix in his arms.

 

Su Muluo remained motionless.

 

Seeing him pretending to be indifferent like a quail, Long Ling couldn’t help but laugh. He affectionately nuzzled against Su Muluo’s hair and said, “Alright, I’ll wait until Phoenix is willing to talk to me.”

 

He wasn’t in a rush. Phoenix would definitely be his, and he believed Phoenix wouldn’t make him wait too long.

 

Su Muluo finally lifted his head slowly upon hearing this, glanced at Long Ling, and casually turned away as if nothing happened. “Remember to leave early tomorrow,” he said.

 

He planned to check on Yang Yueyue at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings and then inform Song Nan.

 

Upon hearing this, Long Ling immediately put on a sulky face. “Going to the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings again?”

 

“Yes,” Su Muluo patted his head. “So remember to get up early.”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Tsk.

 

The next morning, Su Muluo led his dragon, whose face was filled with joy, into the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings.

 

Liu He was still waiting at the door. Upon seeing them enter together, even holding hands, she couldn’t help but gasp and then quickly pretended to cough loudly to cover it up.

 

“Cough cough cough, Mr. Su, you’re here,” Liu He smiled. “Long time no see. I didn’t see you last time I visited your coffee shop. Were you out somewhere?”

 

Upon hearing this, Su Muluo knew she and Zheng Hechun had indeed come to visit because of his dragon transformation. “Yes, I went to other places for a few days.”

 

Without waiting for Liu He to ask where exactly, he changed the subject. “By the way, about the tracing mirror last time, has Headquarters blamed you?”

 

“Not at all!” Liu He laughed cheerfully. “Not only that, the most uncivilized group ended up getting caught by the neighboring branch instead, hahaha!”

 

In fact, after they handed over the feather, Headquarters sent someone to talk to Zheng Hechun, insisting they must maintain good relations with Su Muluo and Long Ling. Any requests they had must be fulfilled, and they must not offend them.

 

“Since Mr. Su came, our treatment and bonuses in the Lincheng branch have improved a lot!” Liu He said. “So if you need anything, please let us know. As long as you ask, we’ll do our best!”

 

Su Muluo said, “Is that so? Show me the most uncivilized group next year, then.”

 

Liu He instantly fell silent.

 

Su Muluo smiled and said, “Take me to see Yang Yueyue.”

 

Liu He immediately nodded like a pecking chicken. “Please follow me.”

 

Initially, she thought with so many benefits they received, they should perhaps give something back to Mr. Su materially. But Zheng Hechun stopped her, saying Mr. Su wasn’t interested in wealth. Last time, helping them resolve the fox demon incident and receiving gratitude was reasonable, but if they gave money now, it might be seen as an offense.

 

Therefore, all they could do was cater to Su Muluo, fulfilling all his requests. Even if he had none, they must ensure he stayed comfortably and happily in Lincheng, feeling at home at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings.

 

“Oh, Mr. Su, in the message I sent you earlier, did I mention that there have been incidents of demons harming people in other cities?” Liu He asked Su Muluo and Long Ling as they walked.

 

“In fact, we held a meeting because of this. It hasn’t been very peaceful in the human world recently. Not only are demons harming people, but there are also cases of demons possessing humans. Of course, those malevolent demons are all unregistered residents of our Bureau. Those holding identity cards are still living peacefully, but…”

 

Even so, this slight change was enough to subtly alter the harmonious relationship between humans and demons that had lasted for many years.

 

Su Muluo was somewhat surprised. “Is it serious now?”

 

“Not really,” Liu He said. “After all, malevolent incidents are still few. Perhaps one or two per city. It’s just that these incidents have occurred coincidentally within this week.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent. A week ago… wasn’t that when they were preparing to visit the Avian Clan?

 

He didn’t speak, and Long Ling asked, “Have you interrogated them to see if there’s an organized force behind them?”

 

Liu He hesitated and didn’t dare to converse much with him. She whispered, “We’ve interrogated them, but we haven’t found the situation you mentioned yet.”

 

In fact, those monsters only harmed people without causing any fatalities. They even inflicted only minor injuries, so initially, the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings didn’t pay much attention, chalking it up to new demons not adjusting to human cities and getting into arguments with humans… It was only yesterday at the Headquarters meeting that they summarized the situations from various places and realized that similar conditions had appeared in many cities.

 

Long Ling sneered softly. “Right now, it’s only harming people. By the time you discover something is wrong, it may have already escalated to murder.”

 

Although his tone was calm, Liu He shrank back. “You’re right, so Headquarters has already ordered us to detain all demons who have harmed people and question them again.”

 

The meeting had just ended when she received a message from Su Muluo and immediately had Yang Yueyue brought over.

 

A few minutes later, the three arrived at where Yang Yueyue was held. She was trapped by a faint golden web and struggled fiercely on the ground.

 

“Why do you bring me here! Let go of me, or I’ll…”

 

Afterward, a string of profanities followed, causing Liu He to frown and turn to explain to Su Muluo and Long Ling beside her, “This is a tool specifically for people possessed by demons. As long as it detects demonic energy, it will light up.”

 

Su Muluo glanced at the glowing golden net and asked, “Will the exorcism ritual later harm her?”

 

“Mr. Su, rest assured,” Liu He said. “This tool only affects the demon possessing her. At most, she’ll be a bit weak. After resting for a few days, she’ll be fine.”

 

Su Muluo felt relieved, feeling that the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings was indeed professional in handling such matters.

 

Next to Yang Yueyue stood a Bureau employee holding a pale golden bell, one end of which was entangled with silk threads and the golden net. “Can we begin?”

 

Liu He nodded. “Let’s begin.”

 

As soon as she finished speaking, the employee shook the golden bell in his hand.

 

The bell’s sound was peculiar; each ring seemed to overlap, piercingly sharp. For a moment, the room echoed with the ear-piercing chime.

 

Su Muluo didn’t find it disturbing, just a bit noisy. However, to Yang Yueyue, the bell’s sound felt like thousands of steel needles stabbing into her brain. Immediately, she screamed in agony.

 

“Ah! Ah! It hurts so much! Help! Help!!”

 

The glow of the golden net intensified, and golden lights moved along the grid, forming a magical seal over Yang Yueyue. Her body convulsed violently, while something twisted and distorted formed into a spirit in midair from her facial orifices.

 

Liu He was astonished. “She’s actually possessed by a ghost spirit?!”

 

Generally, when demons tried to possess humans, they would rely on something, like the bracelet someone wears, earrings, or even a puppet toy. But there’s also a more extreme method, which is to extract one’s own soul and dive into another person’s body, using this more direct means to control them… Of course, this also brings great risks to the demon.

 

However, this method also has its benefits. Because the possessing demon is in a soul state, when discovered and forcibly extracted from the human body, it can easily escape… just like now.

 

The demon automatically split into several pieces, wriggling out through the cracks in the golden net, then quickly gathering together and darting towards the door—

 

Just as it was about to escape through the door crack, an agent from the Bureau of Anomalies shook a golden bell in his hand, and a deep “clang clang” resounded throughout the room. The demon seemed to be caught by an invisible hand, writhing in pain, unable to move forward even a step.

 

At the same time, Yang Yueyue on the ground tilted her head, losing consciousness.

 

“Alright, spirit dispersion successful.” The bureau agent put away the golden net, saying, “I’ll take her to the hospital first.”

 

Liu He nodded, saying, “Remember to erase her memory and find a suitable reason… um, just say she encountered a ghost.”

 

The agent agreed, picked up Yang Yueyue from the ground, and quickly walked out.

 

In the room, there were only Su Muluo and two others left with the demon still struggling. It was covered with layers of golden threads at some point, unable to escape no matter what.

 

Liu He pinched the demon and asked, “Are you going to confess here, or do you want to wait and confess after we use some methods in the interrogation room?”

 

The demon stuttered, “I… you…”

 

It spewed out a bunch of words incoherently, but none of the three in the room understood.

 

Liu He frowned, “Can’t you speak human?”

 

The demon fell silent.

 

After a second, its body suddenly swelled up like an inflated balloon, on the verge of exploding in the blink of an eye.

 

“No! It’s going to self-destruct!”

 

The room surged with demon energy that could explode at the slightest touch, and Liu He’s expression changed completely, completely unprepared for the demon to actually self-destruct, instinctively trying to dodge aside.

 

Just then, Long Ling raised his hand. With a slight gesture, the inflated demon spirit suddenly shrank, unable to release its demon energy.

 

Liu He watched helplessly as the spirit writhed painfully in midair, wanting to explode but unable to, wanting to escape but unable to, shuddering and silently retreating to the side.

 

Luckily, Mr. Su is willing to help them… oh no, luckily Mr. Su is easy to talk to.

 

She thought.

 

If it weren’t for Mr. Su, no one could control this dragon, and the world would really be in trouble.

 

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but feel respect for Su Muluo.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Why does her gaze suddenly look so strange?

 

But his attention is not on Liu He now; it’s on the demon spirit, saying, “Who are you, and what is your purpose?”

 

The demon spirit remained silent, and Long Ling coldly said, “Speak.”

 

The next moment, the entire demon spirit was crushed into shapelessness by his powerful demon energy, a heart-wrenching scream echoing in the room, and Liu He silently covered her ears.

 

“I’ll talk… I’ll talk!!”

 

Struggling to squeeze out these words amidst the screams, Long Ling stopped, and it collapsed on the table like clay. After a few seconds, it trembled and said, “I am…”

 

Before it could finish, the demon spirit convulsed violently again, but this time, Long Ling did not act.

 

Su Muluo frowned; he felt a very powerful demon energy controlling this soul, and this demon energy’s origin was unknown, likely far from where they were.

 

Liu He also sensed this demon energy, feeling as if Mount Tai was pressing down on her, her face suddenly changing, bones rattling… but the next moment, Su Muluo lightly patted her shoulder, isolating her from the oppressive force brought by that demon energy.

 

In an instant, Liu He slumped in the chair, trembling for a long time before thanking Su Muluo.

 

She had never felt such terrifying demon energy before. Although she had faced a true dragon before, this demon energy might not be stronger than a true dragon, but the two were fundamentally different.

 

After all, when she faced the true dragon, the other party did not really intend to harm her, just a demonstration, with some restraint in the demon energy. But the demon energy just now… it treated her like an ant, disregarding her completely and crushing her directly.

 

What’s going on? Wasn’t it just a normal demon harming incident? How did it escalate to this?

 

What kind of existence did they provoke?

 

For a moment, Liu He’s thoughts were a tangled mess, unable to articulate anything. On the other hand, Su Muluo looked at the demon spirit, his gaze gradually turning icy.

 

He didn’t recognize this demon energy, nor did he know who was manipulating this demon spirit behind the scenes.

 

But one thing was certain—the other party was definitely malevolent.

 

Long Ling held Su Muluo’s hand, slightly moving forward, in a stance that protected his phoenix behind him.

 

“Don’t hide your head and show your tail,” he said coldly. “Who are you?”

 

“…”

 

The demon spirit twisted into a blurry face in midair, its features indistinguishable, only vaguely discernible as a man.

 

Obviously, this man did not fully control the demon spirit; he let it retain some self-awareness, tremblingly speaking for him: “I… convey a message on behalf of the master…”

 

“Soon, he will return to the mortal realm, and the conflict between demons and humans will begin again…”

 

Long Ling sneered at this, “Are all your subordinates such insignificant little demons of a century or two? It’s really embarrassing.”

 

This statement was directed at the man behind the demon spirit, but he did not respond, continuing to control the demon spirit.

 

“The master has one more thing to say… it’s for another master…”

 

The demon spirit convulsed as it turned slowly towards Su Muluo.

 

Su Muluo’s expression was cold, as if through this demon’s soul, he was locking eyes with another person—a gaze that he intensely disliked.

 

“The master says, he will come to pick you up soon.”

 

“Although you may have forgotten him, he kindly reminds you—”

 

“A thousand years ago, he was your true betrothed. Please, don’t forget again.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Liu He: “…”

 

Ah, what’s wrong?

 

The atmosphere seems a bit off, doesn’t it?


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Chapter 79 – The four treasures are out

Chapter 79 (Extra 2)

 

The Childbearing Fruit only existed in ancient texts.

 

However, it was merely briefly mentioned—its effect is to transform the dry into the fertile, allowing men to bear sons. There are no records regarding the appearance or taste of the Childbearing Fruit, so over the years, many have considered it merely a legend.

 

Based on this legend, theories such as the Childbearing Pill and Multiple-children Pill were developed.

 

Si Lan instinctively covered his abdomen, blinking his eyes non-stop as he stared at Hao Wei, as if trying to discern the truth in his words.

 

Seeing Hao Wei’s earnest expression, his heart sank to the bottom: “How could there be Childbearing Fruit?”

 

“This is a spiritual treasure nurtured by the Celestial Venerable over thousands of years,” Hao Wei lightly coughed, “He specially had someone deliver it to the Jade Clear Palace.”

 

Si Lan fell silent.

 

Why were these immortals so idle?

 

Why were they all staring at his stomach?

 

He clenched his fingers, suppressing his emotions. “Is it effective if taken beforehand or afterwards?”

 

“It works if taken within three days afterwards,” Hao Wei answered truthfully.

 

Hearing this, Si Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and released his grip on his fingers. “That’s good. It’s been almost two months since we last met.”

 

He rejoiced too soon, failing to notice that Hao Wei’s expression froze as soon as he finished speaking.

 

Hao Wei pursed his lips, seeing Si Lan reach out as if to feel the atmosphere, then thought better of what he was going to say.

 

If telling Si Lan now wouldn’t help matters and might even provoke his rage, it was better to delay it for now.

 

When the time comes for the truth to come out, it will already be months later…

 

At least during this time, peace and harmony prevailed.

 

When Si Lan looked up at him, Hao Wei had already composed himself, smiling at Si Lan as he explained, “There was turmoil in the Demon Realm recently. I went there to calm things down, which delayed my return to the Ninth Heaven. I intended to come for you tonight, but I didn’t expect you to return so soon.”

 

Si Lan felt there was something odd about his words, as if he were hiding something.

 

So he leaned closer to Hao Wei, sensing his aura, but detected no presence of a third person around Hao Wei.

 

“Did the matters in the Demon Realm delay you for so long?”

 

“Yeah.” Hao Wei didn’t dare to reveal the truth. If Si Lan knew he had been visiting the Seven Strings Cave every night, engaging in intercourse on average every two days, he estimated Si Lan would tear his tendons and peel his dragon skin.

 

“Although I’ve been away from you for so long, I’ve been thinking of you every day. It feels like I’ve been holding you in my arms every night,” Hao Wei boldly spoke sweet words.

 

The frost on Si Lan’s face thawed: “I’ve been focusing on cultivation during this time and didn’t miss you.”

 

“Yeah.” Hao Wei naturally knew how focused Si Lan was. His consciousness detached from his body, roaming beyond the Six Paths, so Hao Wei went there every night, making sure to clean up afterward, but Si Lan remained unaware.

 

Thinking of this, Hao Wei blushed slightly, but pretended to casually hug Si Lan from behind, hiding his guilty expression.

 

“But I miss you a lot.”

 

“In that case, think about it yourself.” Si Lan’s lips curled up, trying to suppress it but failing, he pushed away Hao Wei’s arms and returned to the sleeping hall, indicating a reconciled meaning.

 

Hao Wei saw his insincere look and chuckled softly. Turning around, he saw the Childbearing Fruit placed on the table, and his smile froze again.

 

Four fruits, four children.

 

Ah.

 

While it’s rare for men to bear children, there are precedents in the Six Realms.

 

Moreover, that little jade ornament is the one that really makes it happen.

 

Hopefully, three months later, Si Lan will discover the truth with less anger.

 

However, Si Lan discovered something wrong just one month later.

 

His lower abdomen inexplicably swelled, suspecting he had overeaten, he tried hard to curb his appetite, but the more he restrained, the more he craved strange things.

 

For instance, he wanted to eat the thousand-year-old brocade carp raised in the Jade Clear Palace. Every time he saw that carp, he couldn’t help but salivate.

 

Furthermore, he inexplicably developed a liking for eating melon seed shells recently, specifically fried melon seeds, eating only the shells and leaving the kernels. He felt like he had been possessed by a little mouse, staying up every night sneaking outside the main hall to crack melon seeds.

 

At first, he thought he was just indulging his appetite and didn’t think much of it, until one day he inexplicably vomited, he realized something was wrong.

 

He knew a little about medicine, but not much, after feeling his pulse, his expression slowly collapsed, as if unwilling to believe it, he quickly summoned a fairy doctor.

 

Upon learning that Si Lan had called for a fairy doctor, Hao Wei hurried to the sleeping hall.

 

Si Lan was lying on the chaise, and upon seeing Hao Wei, he cast only a faint glance at him, saying nothing.

 

Hao Wei instantly felt uneasy, as if a thorn was at his back, experiencing such discomfort for the first time in his life.

 

Feeling like a guilty child, he approached the chaise and saw the fairy doctor delicately examining Si Lan’s wrist, pinching a thread of silk in one hand and stroking his graying beard with the other.

 

The fairy doctor frowned deeply, seeming concerned about the situation.

 

Both Si Lan and Hao Wei held their breaths.

 

“The issue here isn’t an abnormal pulse, but rather a pregnancy,” the fairy doctor finally spoke.

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

Hao Wei bowed his head slightly.

 

The fairy doctor paused, then rotated the thread of silk before continuing, “In this belly, there are four eggs—two dragon eggs, and two…” chicken eggs.

 

The last two words, the fairy doctor dared not utter. He glanced at Si Lan and then shifted his gaze to Hao Wei.

 

Suddenly feeling his life was at risk.

 

This pregnancy, surrounded by controversy when he entered the Ninth Heaven, was initially rumored to involve a wild chicken. Later, somehow, the Phoenix Clan Princess Zhujia was implicated as a wild chicken.

 

Therefore, now… if he bluntly stated there were two chicken eggs in Si Lan’s belly, he might not be able to leave through that door alive.

 

Si Lan and Hao Wei, seeing the fairy doctor hesitate, both asked in unison, “And the other two?”

 

“Two… cough cough, Phoenix eggs.”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

“…” Hao Wei.

 

These two “Phoenix eggs” were probably Zhujia’s eggs.

 

After dismissing the fairy doctor, an eerie atmosphere settled in.

 

Si Lan maintained a strained expression, sitting on the chaise without saying a word. Hao Wei dared not move, even his breathing involuntarily weakened, minimizing his presence as much as possible.

 

Suddenly, Si Lan raised his hand, and instinctively, Hao Wei leaned away, thinking Si Lan was about to strike him.

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

This man still had some self-awareness, knowing he had done wrong.

 

“Speak up. How did this child come about?” Si Lan demanded.

 

Hao Wei truthfully replied, “Actually, I lied to you. During this time, I’ve been visiting the Seven Strings Cave to see you.”

 

This was almost exactly what Si Lan had suspected.

 

Hao Wei hadn’t entered through the cave entrance; he must have come in through the underground stream.

 

Turns out, this man hadn’t been avoiding him, but… whether he should be happy or angry at this moment was suddenly unclear to Si Lan.

 

“Si Lan, if you’re blaming someone, blame me. Just don’t take it out on the child,” Hao Wei couldn’t help adding.

 

Si Lan looked up at him, eyelids drooping with a murderous gaze.

 

He had never seen Hao Wei so subdued, so shameless. Truly, everyone in the Ninth Heaven should witness how shameless Hao Wei could be!

 

Now, he even suspected that tempting, attractive Childbearing Fruit had been deliberately given to him by Hao Wei!

 

He was about to lose his temper when Hao Wei preempted him, “Don’t get angry, be careful of your stomach. There are four eggs inside.”

 

No wonder his belly had become so noticeably swollen in just one month.

 

Hearing this, Si Lan hugged his stomach with both hands, unaware that he had quickly adapted to and accepted the fact that he was the pregnant spouse, coldly saying, “You don’t need to be so kind-hearted. Go away, stay away from me for now. I don’t want to see you!”

 

This bastard knew he might be pregnant and didn’t tell him. Earlier, he saw him hungry and even encouraged him to eat more, saying he liked his plump appearance.

 

Hmph.

 

“Mm.” Haowei didn’t insist on staying. He obediently walked out upon hearing this, considerately closing the door behind him.

 

At this moment, he dared not provoke Si Lan at all.

 

Si Lan was currently proud of his eggs.

 

Haowei cast a spell, activating his Thousand-Mile Eyes, though he sat in the court of governance, he constantly kept an eye on Si Lan’s condition.

 

He saw Si Lan drive him out and sit alone on the couch, absent-mindedly touching his abdomen with one hand.

 

Thinking of something, Si Lan lifted his clothes, gazing at his belly with a complex expression, then prodded it with his finger.

 

There was no response from his belly.

 

But the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, as if smiling, his expression softening slightly.

 

Seeing this, Haowei couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, while Si Lan appeared angry on the surface, deep down he had already accepted those four eggs.

 

Si Lan had never imagined that one day he would personally bear children, let alone four at once.

 

He remembered his mother often lamenting that as a male, he couldn’t continue the family line.

 

But now he wanted to tell her, Mother, look at the advancement in technology—no, in magic. Men can also continue the family line. In the future, he would continue the Yu Family lineage.

 

Both dragon and Yujia races lay one egg per pregnancy, yet he was carrying four directly. By the fifth month, his belly had grown abnormally large, forcing him to lie in bed to nurture them.

 

Strangely, Yu, in this biological state, became more beautiful as the pregnancy progressed, emitting a sweeter fragrance by the day, tormenting Haowei constantly.

 

Out of concern, Haowei dared not stray too far from him. But when he got too close, Haowei’s own breath became erratic, almost wanting to devour him whole.

 

Si Lan was also quite uncomfortable. Pregnancy worsened his temper, and he also craved…

 

But he was too embarrassed to say it directly, so when falling asleep, he used his eyes and gestures to hint. Each time, Haowei would tighten his expression, helping him adjust his clothes carefully and reminding him gently, “Don’t catch a cold.”

 

“…”

 

Later, Haowei understood his meaning, after much hesitation, even consulting ancient texts to confirm that occasional indulgence wouldn’t have much impact.

 

However, halfway through, Si Lan suddenly felt pain in his belly, startling Haowei into hastily summoning a celestial physician to check on him, fearing he had overexerted and hurt Si Lan’s belly.

 

Haowei nervously held Si Lan’s hand, deeply regretting it. Si Lan couldn’t help but endure, but how could he endure?

 

He shouldn’t have indulged Si Lan like this.

 

Pale-faced, Si Lan held his belly. The pain was strange, as if the offspring inside were moving. Through fresh blood, he felt connected to their lives…

 

After a detailed consultation, the celestial physician reassured him, “Your Majesty, don’t worry. This is a normal phenomenon. It seems the four eggs in the Divine Consort’s belly are competing for territory.”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Competing for territory at five months?

 

Haowei thought inwardly, “Truly worthy of my descendants.”

 

Si Lan thought inwardly, “Little rascals, once you’re out, I won’t spare you.”

 

After this incident, no matter how Si Lan hinted at Haowei afterwards, Haowei pretended not to understand, helping him put on clothes and tucking him in bed, no longer easily yielding to him.

 

Si Lan gnawed his lips in frustration.

 

This person, who used to fuss over him like mad, now “avoids him like a snake and scorpion.”

 

Heh heh.

 

A hypocritical man.

 

Since becoming pregnant, Si Lan’s emotions had become much more sensitive and unstable, maintaining this state until the day of delivery.

 

On that day, Si Lan and Haowei somehow got into an argument, though it was mostly Si Lan arguing by himself while Haowei remained silent, listening all along.

 

Seeing Si Lan with his big belly, looking huffy, Haowei found him both cute and worrying, silently casting spells to secretly stabilize Si Lan’s posture.

 

But since he didn’t speak, Si Lan was dissatisfied.

 

“Why aren’t you talking? Do you think I’m being unreasonable?”

 

“No.”

 

“If not, then why won’t you speak?” Si Lan continued incessantly. But suddenly, this time he stopped talking, straightened his back, and tightly squeezed his legs in a strange posture, as if afraid something might fall out.

 

Seeing this, Haowei quickly asked, “What’s wrong?”

 

“It seems… the egg… is coming out…”


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

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Chapter 78 – Swallowing the childbirthing pill by mistake

Chapter 78 (Extra 1)

 

A small underground stream flowed through the Seven Strings Cave, the water moving slowly and reflecting a mottled light off the stone walls. On a jade platform by the stream, a man in a blue robe rested one hand behind his head and held a booklet in the other. A moonlight lamp floating in mid-air illuminated the surroundings, allowing him to clearly read the words on the booklet.

 

These were all the strange and interesting stories from the six realms that Quze had collected for him.

 

“Your Majesty, Emperor Haowei has come again.”

 

From outside the cave, Quze’s voice suddenly rang out.

 

This was the third time Quze had said such a thing today.

 

Si Lan’s expression hardened, his eyelids drooping. “Tell him I don’t want to see him right now. If he keeps bothering me, I’ll find a place to hide where he can’t find me.”

 

Quze received the order and left, but returned shortly after to report back.

 

“Your Majesty, Emperor Haowei said he wants to apologize to you in person and won’t bother you again after that.”

 

Si Lan put down the booklet in his hand. “Fine, let him come in.”

 

As soon as he finished speaking, Haowei’s voice echoed from outside the cave.

 

“Si Lan, are you… are you okay?”

 

“Thanks to you, I’m doing just fine,” Si Lan replied sarcastically.

 

The person outside seemed to freeze, then after a moment of silence, spoke again with a hint of apology, “I’m sorry. Next time, if we do it together again, I’ll make sure to get your consent first.”

 

Just hearing these words made Si Lan feel a tearing pain throughout his body. The experience from a few days ago made him feel as if he had endured the most brutal torture.

 

He couldn’t help but move his body, lifting himself from the waist down. Despite having used magic to erase the marks and soreness on his body, he still felt pain in his heart.

 

Previously, when they dual-cultivated in their spiritual forms, they had occasionally done it together, but it only left him feeling mentally exhausted, with no physical discomfort.

 

After they got married, they had never tried such a thing in their human forms until a few days ago, when Haowei, overcome by his dragon nature, put two in together in his original form, causing Si Lan considerable suffering.

 

Although Haowei later explained that it was due to the demonic energy from his spirit platform taking over and causing him to lose control, Si Lan was still furious. In a fit of anger, he returned to the Demon Realm, lay in the Seven Strings Cave, and announced his seclusion.

 

Haowei had been coming every day, three times today alone.

 

Si Lan blushed furiously. “Shut up. Are you… is there anyone with you?” Haowei had spoken so bluntly, and he was afraid Quze and Xie Li would hear.

 

Haowei looked around. “No one is here.”

 

Hearing this, Quze wisely retreated silently, pretending not to have heard anything.

 

Si Lan continued, “Go back. Don’t come over the next few days.”

 

“Alright. If anything happens, remember to contact me through our spiritual connection.”

 

Si Lan ignored this last statement, picking up the booklet again to read. He and Haowei had been bonded for six years, their days having returned to normalcy.

 

Perhaps it was this normalcy that led Haowei to act as he did last time.

 

Men, at their core, loved excitement.

 

Si Lan thought angrily, unable to focus on the words in the booklet. He took off his clothes and transformed into his original form, a Yujia bird, before jumping into the stream.

 

Most birds feared water, but he was different, enjoying the feeling of being in the water. He swam a couple of laps, feeling tired, then transformed back into human form, lying on the water’s surface with his eyes closed to rest.

 

His breathing gradually steadied.

 

At the moment his breathing steadied, a huge white dragon tail emerged from the silent stream, the silver scales overlapping like jade and frost. The tail gently moved, bringing the floating man into its embrace.

 

The silver tail slowly wrapped around Si Lan’s waist, bringing him closer.

 

Seemingly infatuated with the other’s scent, the giant dragon nuzzled Si Lan’s lips with its head. Si Lan murmured drowsily, and the dragon quickly held its breath, casting a spell to put Si Lan into a deeper sleep.

 

Only then did the dragon become “bold,” transforming into a human form with a smooth, muscular upper body. He held Si Lan in his arms, standing up from the water as the stream cascaded down. The silver-white light flowed between them, drying their bodies.

 

For the past few days, Haowei had been sneaking in through the stream while Si Lan slept.

 

He didn’t dare to enter through the cave entrance, as it was warded and would leave traces.

 

He placed Si Lan on the jade platform, looking at his sleeping face with a mix of helplessness and affection. “How can you sleep in the water every day without worrying about harming your body?”

 

After all, Si Lan wasn’t an aquatic creature, and sleeping in the water would let the cold seep into his bones, which wasn’t good for his injuries or his health.

 

Haowei reached out and held Si Lan’s hand, transferring some spiritual energy to warm his body.

 

He estimated that Si Lan was about to wake up, so he gently placed him back into the water and transformed into a small white dragon, swimming away.

 

Si Lan had intended to rest his eyes for a moment, but unexpectedly slept for a long time. Fortunately, he felt no discomfort when he woke up.

 

He increasingly felt that, though he wasn’t a fish, he was even more suited to living in water than a fish.

 

Truly, he was a lazy fish.

 

He held his breath, focused his mind, and sat cross-legged to meditate.

 

Once he started, he was completely absorbed, training for forty-nine days in the Seven Strings Cave.

 

After finishing his cultivation, he felt his spiritual power had grown much stronger, his internal breath steady and orderly, though still somewhat lacking compared to Haowei.

 

Thinking of Haowei, he suddenly remembered that since he had driven Haowei away last time, Haowei hadn’t come to see him even once.

 

Forty-nine days had passed…

 

Si Lan pushed aside the booklet, stood up, his expression not looking good. He walked to the entrance of the Seven Strings Cave, reaching out to open the door, but after some hesitation, he turned back and continued meditating on the white jade platform.

 

He wanted to see if Haowei would still come.

 

However, after cultivating for more than ten days, Haowei still hadn’t come to see him.

 

With a stern expression, Si Lan paced inside the cave, then suddenly thought of something and sent a message to Quze: “Quze, has there been anything unusual outside the cave recently?”

 

“Your Majesty, nothing unusual has been observed outside the Seven Strings Cave.”

 

“Oh,” Si Lan replied, dragging out the word.

 

Quze seemed to understand what he was asking, pausing for a moment before adding, “Your Majesty, Emperor Haowei seems to have been very busy with affairs recently and hasn’t come to the Seven Strings Cave.”

 

“Alright, I understand.”

 

Si Lan’s fingers unconsciously tapped on the white jade platform as he thought about the longest time he had been apart from Haowei since their marriage. It was during the time when Quze was undergoing his carp-to-dragon transformation.

 

At that time, Si Lan had guarded Quze within the formation for eleven days. When he emerged, Haowei acted as if they had been separated for eleven thousand years, meticulously checking and kissing Si Lan all over before feeling satisfied.

 

Thinking of this made Si Lan’s face flush slightly. But now, Haowei could endure forty-nine days without seeing him?

 

After his anger subsided, alarm bells rang in Si Lan’s mind. Thoughts of those melodramatic stories from novels filled his head, and he couldn’t help but frown, growing increasingly uneasy.

 

Something was wrong.

 

Haowei wasn’t that kind of person.

 

Even though they hadn’t known each other for ten years, Si Lan knew Haowei’s character very well. So why hadn’t Haowei come to see him?

 

Could he be in trouble?

 

With this thought, Si Lan no longer hesitated. He left the Seven Strings Cave and flew to the Heavenly Realm.

 

At the foot of Zhuyun Peak, Quze, who had grown into the appearance of an adult man, was holding Xie Li’s hand, looking up at the sky.

 

Xie Li said, “Senior Brother, I won the bet. His Majesty went back to the Heavenly Realm on his own, so you have to get me some candy.”

 

Quze smiled helplessly. “Alright.”

 

He had lost the bet.

 

He thought that Si Lan, being so angry, would stay in the Demon Realm for a longer time and that Emperor Haowei would personally come to bring him back. But he didn’t expect Si Lan to return on his own.

 

Xie Li hadn’t told Quze that although it seemed like Haowei hadn’t come, he actually did come every day. Haowei was just sneaking into the Seven Strings Cave through the stream.

 

Xie Li had seen the giant dragon in the stream when he was washing his candies.

 

The dragon was about to threaten him as usual, to turn him into a pig-headed kid, but Xie Li had wised up. “If you bring me the best candy from the Heavenly Realm every day, I won’t tell His Majesty.”

 

He could feel Haowei’s expression growing extremely complicated—angry, helpless, exasperated, and somewhat collapsing. It seemed unimaginable that an emperor would be threatened by a kid.

 

Haowei didn’t say anything, but since then, he brought Xie Li a candy every day. Then Xie Li deliberately bet with Quze to win more candies.

 

He really was a clever little imp.

 

 

After arriving in the Nine Heavens, Si Lan went straight to the administrative hall of the Jade Purity Palace.

 

He didn’t see Haowei there, only two incense burners sending up curling smoke. This meant Haowei was still in the Jade Purity Palace; otherwise, the incense wouldn’t be lit.

 

So Haowei wasn’t in trouble.

 

Si Lan’s tense expression relaxed a bit. He walked to the desk and saw a particularly beautiful plate of fruits. The fruits were shaped like dolls, appearing as translucent as jade, and exuded a faint wild fragrance, looking extremely delicious.

 

Si Lan picked up one of the wild fruits, curiously examining it, as he had never seen such a fruit before. He tentatively took a bite.

 

The fruit tasted quite good, sweet and sour.

 

After eating one, he was still hungry and ate another.

 

When Haowei walked in, Si Lan was eating his fourth wild fruit. Seeing this, Haowei’s face tensed slightly. He stepped forward quickly but hesitated to speak.

 

Si Lan wiped his hands, his gaze falling on Haowei, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

 

This person was indeed safe and sound.

 

It seemed he had truly forgotten about him in the Demon Realm.

 

After all, they had been bonded for several years and had become like an old married couple. If he didn’t return, Haowei might even forget that he had a wife in the Demon Realm.

 

Haowei asked, “How many of those fruits did you eat?”

 

Si Lan’s expression stiffened. They hadn’t seen each other for almost two months, and the first thing Haowei cared about was how many fruits he had eaten!

 

Could this life get any worse?

 

Fuming, Si Lan shouted, “Four!”

 

“…”

 

Haowei fell into a strange silence, his gaze slowly lowering to Si Lan’s abdomen.

 

Si Lan was infuriated by his behavior and continued shouting, “What’s wrong? Do you want me to pay for them?”

 

Haowei knew Si Lan had misunderstood, so he moved his lips to explain, “Si Lan, do you know what those fruits are?”

 

“Oh? What prestigious fruits are they? Tell me.”

 

“It’s a fertility fruit, also known as a child-bearing pill.”

 

“…”

 

The anger on Si Lan’s face visibly vanished.


T/N: First extra! And wow, was NOT expecting to see M-preg pills. I thought they’d conceive through some magical Dao/Qi, but apparently pills it is!~

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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