Month: September 2024 (Page 3 of 5)

Chapter 34 – Life and Death Uncertain

Chapter 34: Life and Death Uncertain

 

A few minutes later, Lin Chengcheng knocked on Su Muluo’s door and saw Su Muluo and Long Ling walking out, one after the other. 

 

Su Muluo’s expression was calm, while Long Ling seemed shrouded in black mist, his dark golden eyes casting a cold glance at Lin Chengcheng.

 

Lin Chengcheng: “…”

 

For some reason, he suddenly felt as if his life was about to end, and he wouldn’t survive the night.

 

“What’s wrong?” Su Muluo asked gently. “It seems there are no traces of demonic energy around.”

 

“No, no, no, there really is a monster, right in my room!”

 

Lin Chengcheng quickly led Su Muluo and Long Ling to his room, carefully pushing open the partially closed door. Inside, everything was quiet, with only a black cat lying on the bed.

 

The black cat was Lin Chengcheng’s pet named Doumi. To keep his cat with him, he had arranged for pet transport. Although he had enjoyed Doumi’s company during the day, at this moment, Lin Chengcheng was avoiding it as if it were a deadly serpent.

 

Su Muluo met the black cat’s jet-black eyes and raised an eyebrow slightly.

 

“Who are you?”

 

The black cat stood up from the bed. After a few seconds of silence, it spoke in a man’s voice: “We’ve met before. I am Feng Xuan, the elder of the bird tribe.”

 

For a moment, Su Muluo thought he had misheard and asked, “What?”

 

The black cat cleared its throat and said, “Although it sounds surprising, I am indeed Feng Xuan.”

 

“I am not dead. What was killed was only a clone of mine. My main body is still in a deep slumber with the bird tribe. What you see now is a fragment of my clone’s soul.”

 

“I anticipated that I might encounter danger before coming to Lin City, so I set up this secret method in advance. Now it seems that my prediction has indeed come true.”

 

The voice was exactly the same as Feng Xuan’s. Su Muluo asked, “So how did you attach yourself to this cat?”

 

Feng Xuan sighed and said, “That day, Muge poisoned my tea with the bird tribe’s most toxic poison, killing me in the room. Fortunately, the secret method I set up in advance protected my clone’s soul, allowing it to attach to this cat without Muge noticing.”

 

“Later, when I met the young master, I followed him. However, in that state, I couldn’t do anything. To be able to speak to you, I had no choice but to occupy this cat’s body.”

 

“Wait, wait, wait!” Lin Chengcheng said, “Can you leave this cat’s body? This is my cat!”

 

Feng Xuan reassured him, “Young master, don’t worry. Once I return to the bird tribe, I will return to my original form and will no longer need to occupy this cat’s body.”

 

Lin Chengcheng then breathed a sigh of relief. He had heard Su Muluo mention the name “Feng Xuan” before and knew that he was affiliated with Su Muluo’s father, so he had a certain degree of goodwill towards him.

 

However, Su Muluo did not fully trust the black cat and asked him a few more questions about their conversation when Feng Xuan visited the café. Once the answers were consistent, he was convinced that this was indeed the real elder of the bird tribe.

 

“By the way, there’s something I need to tell you,” Su Muluo said, now certain that the black cat was Feng Xuan. “Last time at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, I saw Muge holding a relic of Feng Hen, a round stone resembling an eyeball.”

 

Upon hearing this, although still in the form of a cat, Feng Xuan’s anger was evident: “Indeed, the eyes of Feng Hen are in their hands. They must be involved in Feng Hen’s death back then!”

 

Lin Chengcheng’s expression changed, and Feng Xuan continued, “Feng Hen died mysteriously in the ice prison, and his body was incomplete when buried. I suspected the Great Elder was responsible for his death. However, their actions were flawless and used their power to obfuscate the truth, making it impossible to investigate… Now that Feng Hen’s eyes are actually in their possession, it’s clear evidence!”

 

Su Muluo said, “But Muge took it out openly, and it doesn’t seem like he’s afraid of being discovered.”

 

“Isn’t it because he colluded with the Great Elder’s forces!” Feng Xuan gritted his teeth and said angrily, “They won’t be smug for long. And as for Muge, I took in this scoundrel for years, treating him like my own son. I didn’t expect him to be untrustworthy… When I return to the clan, I will definitely have to personally deal with this traitor!”

 

“W-well, do you know about my father’s past?” Lin Chengcheng couldn’t help but speak up. “He and my mother…”

 

Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan looked at him, and his previously furious expression gradually softened into a gentler one.

 

“Your father actually had his own difficulties,” Feng Xuan said. “Fifty years ago, your grandfather died unexpectedly, and your father, though young, had to take on the role of clan leader. At that time, the Great Elder held all the power in the clan and forced your father to marry his daughter, only to further seize control of the bird clan’s power.”

 

“Later, the father and daughter caused havoc in the clan, disturbing the entire bird clan. Although your father tried to stop them, he was powerless. It was during that time that he met your mother.”

 

“Your mother was a gentle human woman. If it weren’t for the Great Elder’s coercion, your father would have likely married her and spent his life with her… Unfortunately, the Great Elder’s daughter later discovered your father’s feelings for her.”

 

When Feng Xuan spoke up to this point, his tone carried clear disgust. “That woman, despite keeping several lovers of her own outside, accused your father of being unfaithful. Left with no other choice, your father had to flee with your mother… When they were caught again, only your father remained.”

 

The rest of the story was known to everyone. Feng Hen had died in the ice prison for no apparent reason, and his death ignited the bloodiness and hatred of another faction in the bird clan, uniting them to resist the Great Elder’s control.

 

Lin Chengcheng listened in a daze, and Feng Xuan sighed again. “In fact, your mother never knew about your father’s identity from the beginning to the end. Your father intended to inform your mother of everything after overthrowing the Great Elder and formally marry her as his wife according to clan customs, but…”

 

But he never had the chance.

 

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, Lin Chengcheng remained silent for a long time before finally saying softly, “I suddenly… don’t really want to apologize to that woman anymore.”

 

One of his goals in returning to the bird clan was to apologize to his father’s wife. At first, he thought this woman was a victim of his father and mother’s romance… but now it seemed that wasn’t the case at all.

 

Feng Xuan sneered. “Apologize to her? Does she deserve it! Not to mention that your father’s death was related to her, but even after marrying your father, the very next day, she brought her lovers in front of him—how arrogant! She practically trampled on your father’s dignity!”

 

“Moreover, your father never wanted to marry her; it was entirely forced by the Great Elder! From start to finish, he was just a pawn in the power struggle between the father and daughter!” Feng Xuan’s anger grew as he spoke, and his words were full of hatred. “I even suspected that your grandfather’s death was related to that father and daughter duo. I only hate that the Great Elder was too powerful; even if I had suspicions, I couldn’t investigate or act on them… I was too useless!”

 

“No, you’ve already helped my father and me a lot!” Lin Chengcheng said. “Without you, I wouldn’t know about these past events, and I wouldn’t have anyone to rely on in the bird clan.”

 

After hearing this, Feng Xuan sighed and said, “Rest assured, Young Master. I’ve sent out word to our people. When we return to the bird clan, someone will come to meet you… After so many years, the Great Elder’s faction can’t do much to us for now.”

 

Su Muluo listened quietly and then asked, “How powerful is the Great Elder?”

 

Feng Xuan looked at him with respect and said, “He is an eight-hundred-year-old demon, while your grandfather had seven hundred years of demonic power. Initially, this shouldn’t have allowed the Great Elder to be so arrogant, but when your grandfather passed away, Feng Hen was only three hundred years old and could not contend with the Great Elder, which led to the current situation.”

 

Su Muluo nodded slightly and said, “I see.”

 

His tone was calm, yet it stirred something deep inside Feng Xuan, bringing about an uncontrollable joy.

 

An eight-hundred-year-old demon is among the strongest in today’s demon world. Anyone would be shocked by this, yet the person before him showed no reaction, as if eight hundred years meant nothing in his presence.

 

It is well-known among demons that a difference of a hundred years is significant, two hundred years is a chasm, and three hundred years is like comparing humans to ants, with destruction being as easy as a flick of the finger… Among the three remaining thousand-year-old demons in the world, the strongest one is over a thousand one hundred years old, which is three hundred years more than the Great Elder.

 

This person is indeed one of the three thousand-year-old demons; the bird clan is truly saved this time!

 

Feng Xuan was momentarily overwhelmed with joy, not knowing that Su Muluo was not just an ordinary thousand-year-old demon but a phoenix nearing the level of a divine being. His demonic power could no longer be measured simply by years… Moreover, if it were to be calculated, he would have at least five thousand years of demonic power.

 

After all, beings like phoenixes and dragons, being close to divine entities, can cultivate even within their eggs by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. It is only after hatching that they gain clearer intelligence and are truly born into the world.

 

Fortunately for Feng Xuan, he was unaware of this; otherwise, he might have passed out from sheer excitement.

 

“Sir, the phoenix relic you are looking for might also be in the possession of the Great Elder.”

 

Earlier, when Feng Xuan was with Lin Chengcheng, he had heard their conversation and knew that Su Muluo was searching for the relics of the phoenix clan. He now took the initiative to bring it up.

 

“That relic went missing when Feng Hen fled the clan, and the Great Elder used it as an excuse to label him as a traitor. But I know Feng Hen; he would never steal that relic because it is not only a phoenix clan relic but also something that the bird clan’s leaders are sworn to protect.”

 

Su Muluo asked, “Do you know what that phoenix relic actually is?”

 

Feng Xuan shook his head. “Only the past clan leaders know what it is, but as an elder of the bird clan, I do know its origins.”

 

“It is said that over five thousand years ago, the bird clan faced a great catastrophe. Thanks to the protection of the phoenix clan, the entire bird clan was spared.”

 

“Later, the phoenix clan’s leader entrusted something to the bird clan, saying it would be taken back many years later. In gratitude for saving their lives, the bird clan’s leader vowed to guard this item for generations until the phoenix came to reclaim it.”

 

“And then?” Lin Chengcheng asked with great curiosity. “Why is the item still with the bird clan? Did the phoenix never come to retrieve it?”

 

Feng Xuan said, “This is the most regrettable part because shortly after, the phoenix clan was destroyed by the natural order… The item then became a relic of the phoenix clan, remaining forever in the bird clan.”

 

When Su Muluo heard this, he lowered his eyelashes, hiding the enigmatic expression in his eyes.

 

At that moment, his hand was gently held by someone else, the warmth of the grip enveloping his fingers. Su Muluo looked up and met Long Ling’s focused and tender gaze.

 

“……”

 

He slightly curved his lips and smiled at his dragon.

 

On the other side, Lin Chengcheng let out a sigh and said regretfully, “So there are no more phoenixes now. I was hoping to have the fortune of seeing one someday.”

 

Feng Xuan replied, “To be honest, with your strength, even if there were phoenixes, you would still be unable to meet them.”

 

Lin Chengcheng: “……” How very real.

 

Feng Xuan continued, “Although the phoenix clan was wiped out, the bird clan leader at that time still remembered the phoenixes’ kindness. He set a clan rule, designating that phoenix relic as the bird clan’s supreme treasure. It was decreed that the bird clan leader must protect this treasure for life, not privately possess it, or disclose its existence. Anyone who privately possesses or discloses it would be executed, and their family would be expelled from the bird clan. This is why only the clan leader and elders knew about the existence of that phoenix relic later on.”

 

He reminisced for a moment and added, “Actually, there was one final rule in the clan regulations. If a descendant of the phoenix came to retrieve the relic and could recognize it, then that descendant would be allowed to take the relic away… but back then, since the entire phoenix clan was annihilated, where would the descendants come from?”

 

Lin Chengcheng shook his head with a hint of sadness, while Su Muluo calmly said, “So, after Feng Hen’s incident, the phoenix relic disappeared, and it’s possible that it’s in the hands of the Great Elder?”

 

Feng Xuan confirmed, “Yes, both Feng Hen and the old clan leader strictly adhered to their duties and protected the relic. Only the Great Elder had shown repeated signs of coveting the relic, so he is the most suspicious.”

 

Su Muluo nodded and said, “I understand.”

 

Since it was getting late, and he had a general understanding of the phoenix relic, he thought Feng Xuan might still have something to say to Lin Chengcheng, so he and Long Ling went back.

 

In the hotel room, Su Muluo lay on the soft big bed, snuggling into the warm blankets.

 

The little black dragon curled up beside him, its tail flicking back and forth in displeasure.

 

“Chirp.”

 

It had wanted to continue its earlier affection when it came back, but was rejected by its phoenix!

 

It had been promised, but was turned down!

 

Not happy!

 

It was all the half-demon’s fault. If not for his interruption, it could have gotten its affection from the phoenix!

 

The little black dragon grew more and more displeased, and immediately stopped flicking its tail, nuzzling Su Muluo’s finger.

 

Su Muluo looked at it with a smile and said, “What can you do about your bad luck? Don’t blame others.”

 

The little black dragon: “Roar!”

 

Clearly, the phoenix had acted unreasonably too!

 

The phoenix had promised!

 

Su Muluo pretended not to hear and pulled the blanket over his head.

 

The little black dragon: “……”

 

The little black dragon, enraged, lay down by the edge of the bed and sulked.

 

The room grew quiet, and Su Muluo felt the warmth of the little dragon curled up by his side, reflecting on the conversation he had with Feng Xuan earlier.

 

Tonight, he had gathered a lot of useful information, and what concerned him the most was the identity of the owner of that relic—the leader of the phoenix clan.

 

Previously, Su Muluo had thought the relic might belong to one of his own clan members, but he never expected it to belong to their leader… the Phoenix Lord, the King of Hundred Phoenixes.

 

But why would the leader of the phoenix clan have entrusted their belongings to the bird clan?

 

Was it because he had foreseen the fate of the phoenix clan and wanted to leave behind something no matter what?

 

But if that were the case, why did he say he would come back to retrieve the item years later… Could he have already predicted that thousands of years later, there would be a clan member who would remain in the world and accidentally find the whereabouts of the relic?

 

The more Su Muluo thought about it, the more confused he became. He turned his head and stroked the little black dragon beside him. The little black dragon snuggled closer, curling up in his palm.

 

Su Muluo held the warmth in his hand, a slight smile on his lips, and closed his eyes.

 

That night, he fell into a deep sleep with several unanswered questions. Perhaps due to thinking too much during the day, he quickly had a strange dream.

 

In the dream, it was still the distant past, but his vision was filled with vast expanses of blood-red. The blood spread from the horizon to the front, splattering a glaring crimson.

 

For some reason, the sight of the blood made Su Muluo feel a deep sadness, as if his soul was being torn apart, and the most important part of his life was forcibly stripped away, leaving only a despairing emptiness… He felt nothing, only the pain was so clear.

 

He couldn’t speak, only staring blankly ahead. The sensation flowing through his limbs was no longer blood but an icy chill that pierced into his bones. The world was cold; he was gripped by immense pain that squeezed his heart, nearly suffocating him. He even wished he could just die like this.

 

“Phoenix…”

 

At that moment, someone was calling him from beside him.

 

“Phoenix.”

 

It was the voice of a completely unfamiliar man. Though it was just a simple two-word call, it filled him with a nauseating disgust.

 

He wanted his dragon; only his dragon could call him “Phoenix,” and only his dragon’s voice carried a tone of affection and tenderness when calling him “Phoenix.”

 

But… where was his dragon?

 

Phoenix looked around in confusion, trying to find his dragon, but he saw nothing but the sea of blood.

 

In an instant, he seemed to understand why he felt such profound sadness and suffocating heartache. He even guessed where this blood came from and whose it was… But as soon as the thought emerged, it was forcefully suppressed.

 

No, it’s impossible.

 

Absolutely impossible.

 

Phoenix trembled uncontrollably. His head ached as if thousands of steel needles were piercing into it, causing him to break out in cold sweat and his face to turn deathly pale.

 

At the same time, he heard the voice of the malicious stranger again.

 

“Phoenix, look… isn’t he right in your arms?”

 

“…”

 

Phoenix stiffly looked down. He saw a strand of silver hair slipping from his shoulder and noticed his hands covered in blood.

 

In his arms, lay a man.

 

A man covered in blood, whose life or death was unknown.

 

 

In an instant, Su Muluo woke up, abruptly opening his eyes.

 

At that moment, an overwhelming panic consumed him. He instinctively moved to one side, seeking the familiar warmth.

 

Even a bit of warmth would be enough to calm all his fear and confusion, giving him a sense of complete reassurance.

 

… But he touched nothing.

 

Su Muluo froze in place, his fingertips cold. At that moment, his entire body felt as if the blood had turned to ice.

 

There was no one on his bed.

 

His dragon… was not beside him.


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Chapter 21 – I did something shameful.

Chapter 21 – I did something shameful.

 

In the next few days, Zhao Qi was busy completing the “punishment” given to him by Xiao Shiqing. It seemed that Xiao Shiqing had lost trust in him and personally supervised his calligraphy practice. Outside the Hall of Governance, Xiao Shiqing was discussing matters with the officials, while inside, Zhao Qi was suffering through his punishment.

 

During the meeting, Xiao Shiqing saw Jiang Dehai come out from the inner hall and asked, “What’s the matter?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Reporting to the Prime Minister, His Majesty said he is hungry and wants something to eat.”

 

“Didn’t he just eat half an hour ago?” Xiao Shiqing stood up, “I’ll go check on His Majesty. You all may leave.”

 

The Minister of Revenue asked, “What about the military supplies for the Prince of Zhao Nan…”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “Whenever he arrives at the palace, we’ll discuss it then.” Yesterday, he received a confidential report from the capital’s network. Li Chisu had arrived in the capital two days ago. After arriving, he neither returned to the Prince of Zhao Nan’s residence in the capital nor entered the palace but had been lingering in the newly opened Jiao Fang Si and had yet to come out.

 

Zhao Qi had just finished practicing a calligraphy piece and was taking a short break at his desk when Xiao Shiqing entered. He quickly picked up his brush, but in his haste, the brush tip left a mark across his face. “I’ll continue practicing!”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Aren’t you hungry? Eat first, then write.” He took a handkerchief from the eunuch. “Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi took a small step back. “I’ll wipe it myself.”

 

Jiang Dehai brought a plate of almond pastries and a bowl of snow fungus and lotus seed soup. As Zhao Qi ate, he asked, “What did the Prime Minister and the officials discuss just now?”

 

“Mainly about the imperial examinations.”

 

“Oh, have the results come out?”

 

“Yes,” Xiao Shiqing said, “One hundred and twenty students have been selected to participate in the palace examination.”

 

“The palace examination…” Zhao Qi thought for a moment. “Isn’t that the one I preside over?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi was pleased. After years of taking exams himself, it was finally his turn to supervise others!

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “Are you happy?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Yes, of course I’m happy to see the future talents of Dajing. I hope they are genuinely talented and not like Master Chen from the Dali Temple.”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, “What’s wrong with Master Chen?”

 

Zhao Qi was angry. “I asked him to investigate the disappearance of the early peaches from Muyang Temple, and he actually said that my little peaches were stolen by rats from Muyang Temple. Can you believe that?”

 

“…”

 

“He thinks I’m a fool. I picked so many peaches—how could rats steal them all in one night? Are all the rats in the capital at Muyang Temple?”

 

“…”

 

“Prime Minister, don’t you think it’s infuriating?”

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly replied, “It is.”

 

After filling his stomach, Zhao Qi resumed his work. Xiao Shiqing watched him for a while and said, “Once you finish practicing the calligraphy, you can rest for a day.”

 

Zhao Qi stretched. “Then I’ll definitely sleep for a whole day.”

 

In the end, Zhao Qi did not get his wish to sleep for a whole day. Zhao Qiao, learning that Xiao Shiqing had granted him a day off, eagerly said, “Your Majesty, why don’t you come out of the palace with me to get some fresh air?”

 

Aside from the trip to Muyang Mountain, Zhao Qi had never left the palace. As an emperor, he didn’t even know what the capital of his own country looked like. He was very eager to see the outside world, but he valued his life even more. “No, what if I encounter an assassin?”

 

“Your Majesty, you’ve been out of the palace with me several times before, and there have always been secret guards accompanying us. Nothing has ever happened.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated. “Give me some time to think about it.”

 

Zhao Qiao continued to persuade him, “Your Majesty, a new Spring Breeze Pavilion has opened in the southern part of the city. It has been attracting many powerful and influential people recently. I’ve heard that it’s like a paradise on earth, and once people go there, they can’t move away!”

 

Spring Breeze Pavilion… It sounds like the name of a grand restaurant. Zhao Qi asked, “Is the food inside really that good?”

 

Zhao Qiao smiled widely, “Of course, one bite is enough to make you feel like you’re floating in the sky!”

 

Zhao Qi was skeptical, “Is that true?”

 

“How could I deceive Your Majesty?” Zhao Qiao said with a serious expression, “That would be a crime of deceiving the emperor!”

 

Although Zhao Qi could eat delicacies from various places in the palace every day, he was curious to try some local cuisine. He made up his mind, “Alright, let’s go to Spring Breeze  Pavilion!”

 

Although the current Great Jing Dynasty had a less competent emperor, with Empress Dowager Wen and Minister Xiao Shiqing in charge, the common people still lived fairly stable lives. The capital city was bustling with activity, with all kinds of shops lining the streets. The streets were crowded, and there were also many foreigners dressed in unusual clothes.

 

Zhao Qi, dressed in a light blue and white brocade robe, looked no different from the pampered young masters of the capital, except his face was a bit more refined and fair. Zhao Qiao, a frequent visitor, led Zhao Qi to Spring Breeze  Pavilion. As soon as they entered, an old madam greeted them, “Young Master Zhao Si, you’ve finally arrived! The young ladies have been waiting for you!”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression turned complicated; it turned out that Spring Breeze  Pavilion was the famous brothel. No wonder Zhao Qiao was so eager to bring him here.

 

The old madam looked at the young man behind Zhao Qiao and asked, “Who is this?”

 

Zhao Qiao said mysteriously, “This is a very, very, very, very, very important person. You must serve him well.”

 

There were many high-ranking officials and influential families in the capital, and the old madam had seen her share of important people. She smiled and said, “Please follow me, Young Masters.”

 

Zhao Qi stood at the entrance, unmoved, “Forget it, I won’t go in.”

 

Zhao Qiao was anxious, “How can we just leave now that we’re here?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “If my brother finds out I came to such a disreputable place…”

 

“Oh, Young Master, you’re mistaken,” the old madam said. “All the young ladies here are pure and clean; they perform arts, not trade their bodies. If you have strict family rules, you can come in, get a private room, have some drinks, listen to some music. I’m sure your brother won’t mind.”

 

Zhao Qi remained hesitant, “I’m not sure…”

 

Zhao Qiao pushed Zhao Qi into Spring Breeze  Pavilion, “Oh, my good brother, it’s not your first time in such a place. Even Lord Xiao didn’t get angry before. Let’s go, let’s go! If we delay, the best girls will be picked up!”

 

Zhao Qi reluctantly followed, somewhat confused, into the brothel. Contrary to what he expected, the place was quite elegant. Many scholars dressed in traditional attire were composing poetry.

 

The old madam proudly said, “These young gentlemen are all newly graduated scholars who will be attending the palace examinations tomorrow!”

 

Zhao Qi was startled, “Quick, get me a private room!” If those scholars remembered his face, he might be recognized at the palace examination—he didn’t even want to think about that scenario.

 

The old madam led them to a private room and asked, “Would you like a young lady to accompany you?”

 

“That goes without saying!” Zhao Qiao waved his hand, “Bring out the most beautiful courtesan in your pavilion!”

 

The old madam smiled, “Oh, the courtesan is with Young Master Li these days and might not be available for other guests.”

 

“How much did Young Master Li pay you? We’ll double it!”

 

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, “Spendthrift, you don’t even deserve the Zhao surname. Ignore him, just bring two sisters who can play some tunes. Also, bring out all your best food and drinks.”

 

Soon, the old madam brought in two young ladies, one named Ru Yan and the other Ru Meng. They had a refined demeanor, like fresh lotus flowers, and were indeed different from the usual common courtesans.

 

Ru Yan and Ru Meng sat down, one next to Zhao Qi and the other next to Zhao Qiao.

 

“What music would the Young Master like to hear?”

 

“Would the Young Master like some wine?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Play whatever you like—sister, move aside, you’re blocking me from reaching the food.”

 

Zhao Qiao shook his head, “Brother, you’ve really changed.”

 

Zhao Qi shrugged, “No choice, my family is very strict.”

 

Zhao Qiao chuckled and told Ru Yan and Ru Meng, “You, play some music; you, fill up my glass.”

 

The dishes at Spring Breeze  Pavilion had their own flavors compared to those made by the palace chefs. Zhao Qi was quite happy to try different tastes. Zhao Qiao and Ru Meng kept offering him drinks, and he graciously accepted a few glasses, creating a pleasant atmosphere.

 

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the private room, followed by hurried footsteps. Zhao Qi put down his wine glass, “What’s happening? Are there assassins?”

 

Zhao Qiao looked terrified, “No way, are there really assassins? Where are the secret guards? Protect me, quickly!”

 

Ru Yan stood up, “Young Masters, don’t panic. I’ll go check.”

 

A moment later, Ru Yan returned, “Don’t worry, Young Masters. It’s the officials from the government, sent by Minister Xiao to look for someone. They are asking all the men to go to the main hall.”

 

Zhao Qi and Zhao Qiao stared at each other, “He wouldn’t be looking for me, right? Damn, it must be!”

 

Zhao Qiao was frantic, “Minister Xiao is overstepping! Does he think he’s the empress?”

 

Zhao Qi trembled, “I can’t be discovered, especially not seen by those scholars in the main hall.” He was frustrated and felt like he might puke blood; he knew coming to such a place would bring trouble.

Ru Yan worriedly said, “I’m afraid it won’t work. Even if you don’t go downstairs, the officials will search room by room.”

 

Ru Meng said, “I do have a plan, but I’m not sure if it will work.”

 

The private room where Zhao Qi was hiding remained unmoved, and indeed, the officials came to the door themselves.

 

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a man with a thick beard and sideburns entered. Seeing the four people, he addressed Zhao Qiao, “Who are you to defy the orders of the Prime Minister?”

 

Zhao Qiao arrogantly said, “I am Zhao. Who do you think I am?”

 

The bearded man scrutinized Zhao Qiao, “Being named Zhao won’t help. The Prime Minister said that no matter how high your status or who your relatives are, you cannot be spared! Someone, bring Zhao Gongzi downstairs!”

 

Zhao Qiao was carried out by two burly men, one of his shoes falling off. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, “Dare you touch me?! I’ll have the Emperor have your heads chopped off and kicked like balls—”

 

Zhao Qi, with his head down: Sorry, brother, I’m not that cruel.

 

After the officials left, Zhao Qi suddenly lifted his head and said to Ru Meng, “Thank you, miss. It’s not safe to stay here. I must take my leave.”

 

Ru Meng asked, “How will you get out? The front door is full of officials.”

 

“I’ll find a way to sneak out. They’re only looking for men, so they probably won’t notice me. Sisters, we’ll meet again.”

 

After Zhao Qi left, Ru Yan and Ru Meng exchanged glances and sighed, “This young master in women’s attire is even more eye-catching than in men’s clothing…”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi was dressed in a bright red skirt, with black hair like ink and red lips like fire. He wore a golden hairpin and sneaked along the corridor. It was embarrassing, but with so many boys cross-dressing these days, it wasn’t a big deal compared to being hauled back from the brothel by Xiao Shiqing or being recognized by examinees at the palace exam.

 

The skirt was a bit long, and Zhao Qi was worried about stepping on it, so he walked very carefully. Unexpectedly, a familiar-looking man approached. Zhao Qi vaguely thought he was a palace guard and might recognize him.

 

Cursing softly, Zhao Qi quickly pushed open a nearby door and hid inside.

 

“This must be one of the high-ranking courtesans who came right to our door.”

 

A slightly flirtatious voice has said, and Zhao Qi turned to see a pair of charming, almond-shaped eyes.


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Chapter 33 – Kiss…

Chapter 33: Kiss…

 

Liu He never expected that the Mirror of Origin would shatter right there in their Lincheng branch. Everyone was stunned, frozen in place, unable to move.

 

Su Muluo remained silent as he exchanged glances with Long Ling, then said to Liu He, “I’m sorry. I can compensate for it.”

 

Liu He was dazed for a moment. It wasn’t until Su Muluo nudged her that she snapped back to reality, showing a distressed expression as she weakly said, “No… it’s not necessary. It can still be repaired… The Mirror of Origin is like that; as long as the mirror shards are intact, it can be fixed.”

 

Before she could finish, the surface of the Mirror of Origin cracked with another “crack,” creating a small fissure.

 

Liu He: “Ah, ah, ah, ah!”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

This mirror must be doing it on purpose!

 

He immediately cast a look of grievance and innocence towards Su Muluo, who, with no choice, took the mirror back.

 

“No matter what, we broke this mirror,” Su Muluo said. “I’ll talk to Mr. Zheng and arrange for compensation.”

 

Liu He wanted to refuse again, but he had already dragged her dragon to find Zheng Hechun.

 

In the director’s office, Zheng Hechun’s smile froze when he saw the damaged Mirror of Origin.

 

Liu He immediately covered her face, turning to face the wall in remorse.

 

“…It’s not Mr. Su’s fault,” Zheng Hechun said after a pause, trying to regain his composure. “After all, Mr. Su and your… companion didn’t do it intentionally, and no one knew such an incident would occur before the Mirror of Origin was obtained.”

 

Su Muluo did not pick up the topic but observed his expression and asked, “Are you okay?”

 

Zheng Hechun: “I’m fine.”

 

He had guessed the identity of the man beside Su Muluo the moment he saw Long Ling, but at that moment, the shock from the shattered Mirror of Origin far exceeded that of encountering a true dragon.

 

The most uncivilized organization, the most uncivilized organization, the most uncivilized organization…

 

Zheng Hechun’s mind numbly echoed this phrase, but he still managed to maintain a semblance of calm. “The Mirror of Origin has been broken before; this level of damage can still be repaired. Mr. Su need not worry. You can borrow it as usual next time.”

 

It’s a minor issue, a minor issue.

 

He continuously reassured himself in his mind.

 

A mere “most uncivilized organization” and an Mirror of Origin are nothing compared to a true dragon and this esteemed guest. If this esteemed guest broke it, even a hundred of them would be acceptable.

 

So, it’s a minor issue. Everything is a minor issue.

 

He then raised his hand and took a big gulp from his thermos filled with red date and goji berry soup.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

He glanced at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling looked aggrieved and still wanted to hold his hand.

 

However, just as his hand touched his phoenix, it suddenly felt lighter— a feather had fallen on it.

 

Su Muluo remained silent.

 

Another feather fell!!

 

It had been so long since any feathers fell that he had almost forgotten about it!

 

But this feather fell quite opportunely. He snatched it from Long Ling’s tightly clenched hand and placed it on Zheng Hechun’s desk.

 

Zheng Hechun was still gulping down the red date and goji berry soup, and neither he nor Liu He had noticed the feather that Su Muluo had just dropped. When they suddenly saw the beautiful, light-glowing white feather, their attention was immediately drawn to it.

 

This feather… contains at least a thousand years of demon power!

 

Zheng Hechun’s mind was stirred up in a storm, almost causing him to drop his thermos.

 

He was right; this esteemed guest was indeed a thousand-year-old great demon!

 

And among the three thousand-year-old great demons remaining in the world, none of them are bird demons!

 

Zheng Hechun stared at the feather, feeling as if all his senses were being drawn into it. He had seen countless high-quality magical and demonic artifacts, but none had ever given him such a shock and attraction…

 

It felt like encountering a divine object, even evoking a kind of impulse to kneel in reverence.

 

For a moment, Zheng Hechun couldn’t speak. When he finally managed to regain his composure, he asked with difficulty, “Mr. Su, what is this?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “It’s a feather from a friend of mine. He gave it to me, and now it will serve as compensation for the Mirror of Origin.”

 

Zheng Hechun said, “No, this is too valuable! Your… friend might not be happy about it either.”

 

The value of this feather alone was more than enough to cover the cost of an Mirror of Origin, even surpassing the worth of most of their Lincheng branch’s magical artifacts.

 

“What is given to me is mine. He won’t be unhappy,” Su Muluo said. “But if you don’t accept it, I will feel uneasy.”

 

Regardless, the Mirror of Origin was broken by his dragon. Out of courtesy and obligation, he needed to make amends.

 

Seeing that Zheng Hechun still wanted to say something, Su Muluo left the feather and quickly left with Long Ling.

 

After they left, the office was silent for a few seconds. Liu He slowly approached.

 

She stared at the feather, completely captivated by it, unable to tear her gaze away.

 

“Is this Mr. Su’s feather?” she murmured. “So Mr. Su is a bird demon… wait.”

 

Her expression changed, and she looked at Zheng Hechun and asked, “Director, do you think he could be… that existence?”

 

When Liu He first saw the newly-hatched true dragon with Zheng Hechun, she had questioned whether the young man next to the dragon was a phoenix. However, Zheng Hechun had dismissed this idea at the time.

 

Seeing the feather now, her doubts grew even stronger.

 

Zheng Hechun remained silent for a moment, then tentatively reached out to touch the feather. After a while, he said slowly, “But does the phoenix clan… have white-feathered phoenixes?”

 

Liu He was taken aback, then furrowed her brow and replied, “No.”

 

In the ancient texts of the Anomalous Human Bureau, phoenixes were categorized as red, green, yellow, and purple, but there was no mention of a white phoenix, nor any records about one.

 

Unfortunately, they didn’t have records about the dragon clan, or they could have known what the only true dragon in existence was like among the dragons.

 

The two people in the office remained silent. Outside, Su Muluo had already returned to the coffee shop.

 

Long Ling had been unhappy since they came back, saying, “The phoenix gave the feather away.”

 

He really wanted that beautiful feather!

 

Su Muluo didn’t care much, saying, “So what if he gave it away? I even use feathers to make coffee.” He added, “And it’s still your fault that the Mirror of Origin got broken.”

 

Long Ling protested, “I didn’t do it on purpose! Maybe the mirror broke on its own!”

 

Then, he hugged Su Muluo and complained, “I knew it. Every time we go there, something bad happens.”

 

Su Muluo looked at his unhappy dragon, patted his head to comfort him, and asked, “So you really didn’t see anything?”

 

Long Ling shook his head and said, “No.”

 

Su Muluo found it strange that his dragon didn’t react to the Mirror of Origin or reflect his own face. Could it be that his dragon was special?

 

He pondered for a while but couldn’t figure it out, so he sighed and said, “Forget it. Let’s just go to the bird clan and find that phoenix relic.”

 

If they could solve their past, maybe their current issues would also be answered.

 

Long Ling had no objections and rubbed his phoenix’s face. “Aren’t you afraid they’ll find out the phoenix’s identity from the feather?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I checked before. There’s no mention of a white phoenix in the records of the Anomalous Human Bureau. So even if they have doubts, they won’t find anything.”

 

Although he didn’t know why there were no records of a white phoenix, it was a good thing for him.

 

Moreover, as their interactions with the Anomalous Human Bureau increased, his identity would eventually be exposed. He used to be wary, thinking they were all unfriendly, but now it seemed they weren’t as bad as he thought and could be trusted.

 

“However, once they recover, they’ll probably pay more attention to you,” Su Muluo said. “To avoid trouble, let’s leave quickly.”

 

Liu He and Zheng Hechun had seen his dragon’s transformation, but the focus had shifted to the broken Mirror of Origin and the feather. By the time they realized, they might come “visit” again.

 

Long Ling said, “Oh,” and asked, “Can I have the phoenix’s phone?”

 

Su Muluo handed him the phone.

 

Recently, his dragon had often taken his phone, and Su Muluo hadn’t paid much attention to what he did. Seeing his dragon typing on the phone now, he didn’t ask further and headed to the staff lounge to find Qiansui.

 

Qiansui was already aware of their departure. “Are you leaving now?”

 

Su Muluo nodded and said, “I’ll trouble you to manage the shop for these few days.”

 

They wouldn’t be able to operate the coffee shop or generate any income while they were gone, which was a bit regrettable.

 

Qiansui nodded in agreement. Su Muluo patted its head and left the staff lounge.

 

Outside, Long Ling had finished sending his message and returned the phone. Su Muluo took it and said, “Let’s go.”

 

They didn’t carry much luggage, traveling light. They first went to the hotel to pick up Lin Chengcheng, then headed to the airport.

 

The bird clan’s location wasn’t hidden and could be found easily on a demon forum, but it was far from Lincheng, deep in the mountains.

 

Though Su Muluo could fly, carrying Lin Chengcheng would require him to reveal his true form, which was not an option. Thus, they had to take a plane.

 

Long Ling didn’t have an ID and couldn’t buy a ticket, so he transformed back into a small black dragon and slipped into Su Muluo’s phoenix robe.

 

A few hours later, the plane arrived in another city. Since it was already late, the trio decided to find a hotel to rest for the night and set out the next day.

 

In the hotel room, with warm lighting casting over the carpet, Su Muluo sat on the bed, deep in thought.

 

He was still concerned about the Mirror of Origin from this morning, especially Liu He’s comment that “every living person must reveal their true form in the Mirror of Origin.”

 

Long Ling was definitely a living being, that was certain. But why didn’t the Mirror of Origin show his face or reflect his past?

 

Or could it be that the Mirror of Origin had some kind of self-awareness and deliberately chose to reject Long Ling and self-destruct?

 

The more Su Muluo thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Just then, Long Ling emerged from the bathroom.

 

He changed into the pajamas that Fenghuang had bought for him and saw Su Muluo sitting on the bed, lost in thought. He walked over and hugged him.

 

“Fenghuang,” Long Ling said, sounding sticky, “what are you thinking about?”

 

Su Muluo glanced at him and said, “I was wondering if you’re alive or dead.”

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

Su Muluo laughed and said, “Alright, I was actually thinking about the Source Mirror.”

 

Long Ling responded with an “oh” and immediately began to complain, “I feel like that mirror is doing it on purpose, targeting me.”

 

Su Muluo asked, “But why would it target you?”

 

Long Ling replied, “I don’t know. Maybe it’s jealous of my good looks.”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Well, he is indeed good-looking.

 

But that shouldn’t be the reason.

 

If it were because his dragon is too strong, then he is also Fenghuang, and there’s no real difference between his dragon and Fenghuang.

 

Or is there something special about his dragon?

 

As Su Muluo thought about this, he suddenly glanced at the pajamas Long Ling was wearing.

 

Long Ling, sharp-eyed, immediately noticed and moved closer, saying, “Fenghuang is peeking at me!”

 

Su Muluo: “…… I wasn’t.”

 

“Yes, you were!” Long Ling wouldn’t let it go easily. With a fierce expression, he said, “Fenghuang was definitely peeking at me just now!”

 

He hugged Su Muluo tightly and rubbed against him, demanding an explanation from his Fenghuang.

 

Su Muluo felt that this dragon would quickly become demanding and might even ask for kisses. He immediately said, “I wasn’t peeking at you. I was just thinking about the scar on your body.”

 

When Long Ling transformed into his original form, there was a scar on his abdomen. But he wasn’t sure if it was still there when he turned into a human… After all, when Long Ling was in human form, he always avoided looking at him to avoid seeing it.

 

Long Ling felt a bit regretful after hearing this and said, “I thought Fenghuang was interested in my body.” Then he blinked and placed his hand on the button of his pajamas, “Does Fenghuang want to see it now?”

 

Su Muluo immediately said, “No, no, it’s okay. I don’t want to see it. Thank you.”

 

He definitely didn’t want to see how the dragon looked without clothes.

 

Moreover, they were still in the hotel, in a single room; it felt very odd!

 

Long Ling reluctantly withdrew his hand from the button and said, “Whenever Fenghuang wants to see it, you can tell me.”

 

Su Muluo: “That time will not come. Thank you.”

 

He had just been thinking that the scar might be related to why the Source Mirror couldn’t show his dragon. After all, a deep scar indicates that his dragon had suffered a fatal injury… but upon further thought, these two things didn’t seem to be related.

 

So, ultimately, they needed to uncover their past to resolve the current doubts.

 

The room fell silent. Long Ling looked at Su Muluo’s beautiful profile and suddenly said, “When will Fenghuang give me the three kisses you promised?”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Oh no, he had almost forgotten about that.

 

Seeing Su Muluo’s expression, Long Ling immediately guessed what he was thinking and started loudly complaining, “I want the kisses!”

 

He moved closer, and Su Muluo slightly avoided him, putting on a very convincing expression, and said, “Next time, definitely.”

 

“Not next time, this time!” Long Ling’s dark golden eyes narrowed slightly, staring intensely at his Fenghuang, “Fenghuang promised!”

 

Then, without waiting for Su Muluo to speak, he stubbornly added, “If Fenghuang doesn’t give me the kisses, I’ll steal all the feathers you shed!”

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

Long Ling: “And I’ll take pictures of you as a little bird next time you get drunk!”

 

Su Muluo: “???”

 

This is too much!

 

Just as Su Muluo was about to say something, Long Ling gently pressed his forehead against Su Muluo’s, his voice softening as he said, “Fenghuang promised me. I just want one kiss from you, just one.”

 

His words sounded like he was whining, and his dark golden eyes sparkled with expectation.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

He looked into Long Ling’s eyes, then turned his gaze away. After a moment, he slowly said, “Alright.”

 

Long Ling’s eyes instantly brightened, “What did Fenghuang say!”

 

“I said yes!” Su Muluo turned his face away and said, “Hurry up, or I might change my mind!”

 

Long Ling chuckled softly and whispered in Su Muluo’s ear, “Fenghuang is the best. You won’t change your mind.”

 

His laughter was deep, and his warm breath against Su Muluo’s ear sent a shiver of tingling sensation through him.

 

Su Muluo closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. He could feel his dragon’s breath gradually shifting, moving from his face down to his lips, just a little away from touching…

 

— Meanwhile, outside the room, Lin Chengcheng’s cries for help and the loud banging on the door could be heard.

 

“Boss! Boss, help! There are monsters here ahhhhhh!!”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

Long Ling: “…………”


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Chapter 50

       Zhan Weiyang was very upset that Chen Youyou called him crazy. He had always thought that Chen Youyou was the person who understood him best in the world.

       As the weather grew colder, Zhan Weiyang’s points were being deducted more and more frequently. Sometimes, he felt so dazed and confused that he couldn’t remember if his points had been deducted the previous night, let alone calculate how many points had been taken away.

       It always felt like that day was getting closer and closer.

       Two weeks before the midterm exam, the homeroom teacher required all students to stay in school for evening self-study.

       Because of the evening self-study, Zhan Weiyang didn’t go home after class in the afternoon, and he also ate dinner in the school cafeteria.

       That afternoon, the wind suddenly picked up, and the autumn temperatures started to drop rapidly. Although the sun was visible around noon, by the time the students were heading to the cafeteria for lunch, it had become so cold that they were all shivering.

       Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou squeezed together and walked towards the cafeteria.

       Chen Youyou complained quietly, “W-hy is it suddenly, cold?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I don’t know.”

       During the meal, Chen Youyou said, “It’s too cold, I, don’t want to go to, self-study.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I don’t want to go either.”

       He didn’t have much time left, but he still had to stay at school for evening self-study sessions and couldn’t go back to be with Pei Qing. This made him very unhappy.

       When he was younger and felt unhappy, he would sulk and lose his temper. Zhan Weiguang would tell him that as he grew older, there would be more things to be unhappy about and it was useless to lose his temper.

       Now, he began to realise it gradually. In fact, if he thought about it carefully, it wasn’t that there were more unhappy things as he grew older, but rather that it became easier to feel unhappy about many things as he grew older. If only he didn’t have to grow up.

       As he thought of this, Zhan Weiyang suddenly remembered another important thing. He held the chopsticks in his hand and bumped them on the edge of the plate. He raised his head and said, “No.”

       Chen Youyou was gnawing on a chicken leg, his mouth was greasy, and he looked at him inexplicably.

       Zhan Weiyang said nervously, “I forgot something.”

       Chen Youyou looked puzzled, lowered his eyes to look at the chicken leg, and continued to chew while asking him vaguely, “What?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until I’m 18 years old.”

       Chen Youyou asked curiously, “What? Will, you die?”

       Zhan Weiyang was a little angry, “I told you last time, I’m going to become a tree.”

       “Oh—” Chen Youyou trailed off. He first chewed off a large piece of meat and swallowed it, and then said slowly, “N-not possible.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “You don’t remember what I said to you.”

       Chen Youyou said, “You, talk about, those crazy things, who can, remember?”

       Zhan Weiyang stayed a little unhappy until they finished their meal and squeezed together to go back to the classroom. Chen Youyou suddenly remembered and asked him, “What are you going to do at the age of 18?”

       After asking, he didn’t hear Zhan Weiyang’s answer. He turned his head to look at him and saw that he looked listless.

       He nudged Zhan Weiyang with his elbow, “Say it.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I can’t say it, I can’t wait any longer anyway.”

       Chen Youyou thought about it and said to him, “Then, just go ahead, and do it.”

       Zhan Weiyang turned his head and looked at him.

       Chen Youyou said, “There’s nothing, that can only, be done at the age, of eighteen and, definitely can’t be, done at the, age of seventeen.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked in confusion, “Nothing?”

       Chen Youyou thought about it carefully, “N-nothing.”

       Zhan Weiyang wanted to say ‘drinking’ but remembered that he had already drunk, and it seemed that there was indeed nothing that had to wait until the age of eighteen. Why did he insist on waiting until the age of eighteen? At that time, he had already been planted in a flowerpot and could not do anything he wanted to do.

       He had a strange feeling of sudden clarity, and took a deep breath and felt cool from his nose to his lungs.

       Chen Youyou thought his expression was strange and said, “Y-you look weird.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I’m not, I look normal, I’m not crazy.” At this point, he felt that he needed to emphasise to Chen Youyou, “If you say I’m crazy again, I’ll be really angry.”

       Chen Youyou replied indifferently, “Okay.”

       Zhan Weiyang was very serious, “Just like I won’t call you stutter.”

       Chen Youyou snorted, indicating that he knew. But after he and Zhan Weiyang squeezed together and returned to the classroom, he felt something was wrong. He thought about it and realised that he was really stuttering, and Zhan Weiyang was not really crazy. There was no correlation between that, no?

       Maybe Zhan Weiyang also felt that he was really a little crazy. Chen Youyou thought so and didn’t tell Zhan Weiyang.

       During the evening self-study in the classroom, everyone closed the doors and windows. It was okay for students in the same class to squeeze together so they didn’t feel too cold. But it rained outside at some point, and the temperature dropped sharply. When the evening self-study class was over, the rain had stopped, but the temperature had already dropped.

       Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou walked to the school gate together.

       Chen Youyou said that the weather was too cold, and he didn’t want to ride his bike or take the bus. He suggested taking a taxi home instead.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Then I’ll go to the bus station.” As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure at the school gate.

       “Ah!” At that moment, Zhan Weiyang really couldn’t control his emotions and cried out. Without thinking, he immediately left Chen Youyou and ran towards the person at the school gate, saying happily, “Qing ge, why are you here?”

       Pei Qing looked at Zhan Weiyang, stretched out a hand to him, showed him a thick coat on his arm, and said, “I brought you clothes.”

       Zhan Weiyang took a look at the coat. His nose was sore, and he couldn’t speak.

       Pei Qing said, “Put on the coat first.” He picked up the coat, put it on Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders, and helped him put it on.

       Chen Youyou came over at this time and said enviously, “Wow, older cousin, hel—.”

       He wanted to say ‘hello’, but because of his stuttering, he paused between the two words ‘hello’. Pei Qing didn’t hear it all, so he directly replied, “Hello, Youyou.”

       So Chen Youyou was forced to hold back the remaining ‘hello’.

       Pei Qing looked at Chen Youyou and found that he was also wearing thin clothes. He asked, “Didn’t your parents send you any clothes?”

       Chen Youyou shook his head.

       Pei Qing hesitated a little, and raised his hand to unzip his coat. He took off the coat warmed with his body temperature, handed it to Chen Youyou, and said, “Put it on.”

       Chen Youyou was a little dazed and subconsciously took it and felt bad. He then said, “No, no, no need.” He was a little anxious, and his stuttering became worse.

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “Put it on. I drove here to pick up Yangyang, so I’ll give you a ride home as well.”

       Chen Youyou hesitated. He handed the coat back to Pei Qing and said, “Really, no need. I’ll go get a taxi.”

       Pei Qing took the coat and, this time opened it directly to put it on Chen Youyou’s back just like he did when he helped Zhan Weiyang put on clothes. He then said, “Wait for me here. I’ll drive the car over.”

       Chen Youyou then said, “Thank you, older cousin.”

       After Pei Qing left, Chen Youyou zipped up the coat and looked up to see Zhan Weiyang looking at him with resentment. He was startled and asked, “W-what’s wrong?”

       Zhan Weiyang reached out to pull his coat and said, “Give me this coat.”

       Chen Youyou didn’t know what he was doing, so he subconsciously covered his collar and stepped back, “Why?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I’ll give you mine, and you give me the one on you!”

       Chen Youyou didn’t understand. He wanted to ask what the difference was, but in a hurry, he couldn’t say the words in his mouth. He could only shout, “I don’t–-” and then stepped back until he hit something.

       Zhan Weiyang stopped in panic.

       Chen Youyou turned back and saw that it was Xie Ling who passed by on a bicycle. The bicycle Xie Ling rode was knocked to one side.

       Xie Ling stopped and looked at them.

       Zhan Weiyang was a little afraid of him and stepped back half a step.

       Xie Ling suddenly said to Zhan Weiyang, “Hey!”

       Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou both stared at him.

       Xie Ling said, “My bicycle—”

       Before he finished speaking, Pei Qing had already stopped by the roadside in her car, rolled down the window and shouted to Zhan Weiyang and the others, “Get in the car.”


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I saw some comments in which readers thought Xie Ling was pitiful. Actually, Xie Ling doesn’t even like Zhan Weiyang, and he usually gets harassed more by various girls who secretly admire him, so he doesn’t feel like he is pitiful. He doesn’t even really think much about Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou…


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Chapter 69 – The deep love between master and apprentice

Chapter 69

 

“Although the Heavenly Law is the creator, it still cannot achieve everything as desired. This shows that the ways and rules in this world, although seemingly clear, cannot always be followed without deviation.”

 

Sometimes, Si Lan felt that the tragedies of people like Jiuying and Yide were because they had never lived as ordinary mortals.

 

For them, if something breaks, it can be restored; if someone dies, they can seek them in the next life. Therefore, they do not understand the meaning of cherishing, which leads them to act recklessly throughout their long lives.

 

It wasn’t until irreparable things happened and they reached the end that they deeply understood the meaning of love, emotions, and life, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

 

Although Lou Yu was a mortal cultivator, he grew up in Xuanling Sect since childhood and couldn’t avoid worldly customs.

 

Thinking of this, Si Lan couldn’t help but glance at Haowei beside him. Haowei was quietly looking at him, his gaze carrying a hint of depth. Si Lan’s eyes flickered and he asked, “What’s wrong?”

 

Si Lan said, “Do you know what the betrothal gifts are in our Demon Realm?”

 

Haowei seemed slightly nervous, “What kind of betrothal gifts do you need?”

 

“Typically, male demons and female demons desire things like Longevity Fruits, Phoenix Blood, Purple Indigo Xuanjin jewelry, and so on. But I’m different. I want the Dragon’s Reverse Scale.” Si Lan spoke while looking at Haowei.

 

Haowei’s expression momentarily showed hesitation, mixed with a hint of strangeness. “Reverse Scale?”

 

“Yes.” Si Lan remembered from the books that when the Second Prince of the Eastern Sea married in the mortal realm, he always gave the Reverse Scale as a gift to the mortal bride. He figured that the Reverse Scale must be a valuable item.

 

Having been with Haowei for so long, Si Lan realized that Haowei had never given him any token, but he had given Haowei quite a few things. Thinking this way, he felt a bit disadvantaged.

 

Haowei didn’t know why Si Lan suddenly thought of this. His ears blushed slightly with a strange hue. He coughed lightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, but changed the subject, looking towards the illusionary realm, “Immortal Jiaheng and Yu Wuxia have gone to the mortal world to do good deeds.”

 

Si Lan’s gaze was immediately drawn over. In the illusion, the two of them had transformed into ordinary monks, casting spells at the foot of a mountain.

 

Not long ago, this place had suffered a flood, forcing thousands of villagers to flee, and after the flood, a plague spread. For a while, the famine was widespread, and the people were struggling to survive.

 

The government, fearing the spread of the plague, stationed soldiers nearby, trapping the villagers inside.

 

The prayers of the villagers reached the Thirty-Three Heavens. Immortal Jiaheng sensed it and felt uneasy. However, the rules of the Thirty-Three Heavens dictated that after attaining enlightenment, unless absolutely necessary, they should not interfere with worldly matters.

 

Moreover, after descending to the mortal realm, they were forbidden to use any spells on mortals, which meant that even if they wanted to save mortals, they couldn’t use magic.

 

Immortal Jiaheng explained the rules to Yu Wuxia and urged him. He could see that although Yu Wuxia had a deep Immortal-nature and appeared obedient on the surface, his temperament was lacking and he needed more cultivation.

 

Yu Wuxia followed behind, nodding, “Yes.”

 

Si Lan looked at the situation in the mortal realm. It was late spring now, but the wild grass on the mountain had been dug clean, leaving bare hillsides. Even the elm trees had their bark gnawed off directly, like mortals stripped of flesh and left as skeletons, hanging in the mountains.

 

There were no wild animals or birds in the mountains; they had all been eaten.

 

The more Si Lan looked, the more distressed he felt. For immortals who had lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, these hardships were trivial, but for mortals, it could be their entire lifetime.

 

The timing of Immortal Jiaheng’s arrival was unfortunate, with heavy rain suddenly pouring down from the sky. The mountain rain carried mud and rocks, rolling down the mountainside. The villagers struggling to survive below hastily erected tents to shelter from the rain, but in no time, the rain blew away their tents, clothes, and even their food.

 

The villagers wailed in despair, but their cries were drowned out by the heavy rain.

 

Immortal Jiaheng was helping the villagers evacuate. He estimated that if the rain continued like this, it would flood the entire depression. If they didn’t evacuate soon, they wouldn’t be able to escape later.

 

Immortal Jiaheng didn’t see Yu Wuxia’s figure. After searching among the crowd for a while, he finally spotted Yu Wuxia standing in front of a stone arch bridge, gazing at the scene in the river.

 

In the river, a young man was struggling to swim.

 

Strange thing was, after the man swam to the middle of the river, he would return and jump back in, despite the pouring rain unable to deter his actions.

 

Immortal Jiaheng watched his behavior, his brow furrowing. “He’s entangled by malevolent spirits.”

 

“Yes, I heard from other villagers just now. This man saved his daughter from the river not long ago, then fell ill and has been repeating this rescue behavior until he faints.” Every time the villagers rescued the man from the water and he woke up, he would fall ill again.

 

The villagers said the man was suffering from hysteria.

 

Although Immortal Jiaheng and Yu Wuxia couldn’t easily use spells on mortals, they could use spells to subdue malevolent spirits. Immortal Jiaheng opened his heavenly eye and observed the malevolent spirit, discovering it was a mother and child.

 

The mother carried the small malevolent spirit on her back, entwined around the man. The small malevolent spirit looked like an unborn baby. The mother was young, estimated to be around sixteen, her mouth close to the man’s ear, constantly beguiling him.

 

Yu Wuxia continued, “I heard from the villagers that during the flood, the man’s daughter fell into the lake, and a pregnant woman fell by the lake. Instead of rescuing the pregnant woman nearby, the man went to save his daughter further away. This woman, after dying with her child, likely harbored resentment and turned into a malevolent spirit to haunt this man.”

 

Immortal Jiaheng murmured “Amitabha Immortal,” standing in the pouring rain with a serene expression, closing his eyes to chant sutras, intending to deliver this mother and child.

 

However, the resentment of this mother and child was exceedingly strong. The woman had already given birth to two daughters and cherished this third pregnancy, but upon learning it was a son posthumously, her resentment was fierce and refused to dissipate.

 

The unborn child hadn’t had a smooth reincarnation for a hundred years and finally managed to incarnate, only to die in the womb with no chance of reincarnation. Thus, this small malevolent spirit was also full of resentment.

 

After attempting to deliver them, Immortal Jiaheng found the mother and child still unwilling to depart. Even faced with the prospect of their souls being obliterated, they clung to the man.

 

Immortal Jiaheng had to stop chanting, clasping his hands together, “Amitabha Immortal.”

 

“If this man chooses to save you in one of the countless cycles, will you spare him then?” Immortal Jiaheng asked the malevolent mother and child.

 

Yu Wuxia glanced at Immortal Jiaheng upon hearing this, seemingly unable to accept this approach.

 

While the malevolent spirits were pitiable, to this man, they were an undeserved calamity. Why should they allow these malevolent spirits to harm him like this?

 

After hearing Immortal Jiaheng’s words, the mother and child remained silent for a moment before surprisingly nodding in agreement.

 

Yu Wuxia asked, “Master, since these two malevolent spirits are unwilling to leave, why not let them disperse naturally? Why torture innocent people for their deliverance?”

 

Immortal Jiaheng raised his head. “It has been three thousand years since we last met. After another three thousand years of cultivation, you will understand.”

 

Yu Wuxia fell silent at these words, but his face clearly showed disbelief. Perhaps he thought of how hard-won this opportunity was to spread kindness and virtue with his master in the mortal realm, so he suppressed his emotions. While Immortal Jiaheng and Yu Wuxia helped the villagers survive the mudslide, there was still the matter of the plague to resolve.

 

Within the barrier, Si Lan watched the man controlled by the malevolent spirit and thought of Immortal Jiaheng’s words, unable to grasp their meaning, feeling somewhat inadequate. “It seems my cultivation is still too shallow to comprehend the truth.”

 

Haowei comforted, “The Buddhist philosophy is different from the secular world. There’s no need to dwell on it.” Buddhism emphasizes suffering in this life for enjoyment in the next, a concept Haowei couldn’t quite grasp.

 

If people can’t enjoy life in this life, how can they ensure happiness in the next life?

 

Although not needing to live for today, one must find joy in today.

 

Si Lan smiled with relief, “So, Yu Wuxia is just like us, his thinking and enlightenment not yet reaching the realm of eminent monks.”

 

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly added, “No, it’s different. We’re not that crazy.”

 

Haowei heard this and for some reason remembered something, his gaze falling on Si Lan’s half-closed eyes.

 

Some things were really hard to say.

 

If Si Lan didn’t love him, he felt he might go crazy too. He might even consider forcibly taking Si Lan away and locking him in the Yuqing Palace. This behavior seemed no different from the madness of Yu Wuxia who had lost his mind.

 

The only difference was probably that he wouldn’t be insane enough to want to destroy the world.

 

Suddenly, Si Lan grinned at him and said, “Remember your ‘reverse scale’.”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

He wanted to change the subject again with a familiar trick, but then heard Si Lan mutter, “If you don’t want the ‘reverse scale’, I could go to the heavenly realm to propose marriage, and you marry me.”

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Although for the two of them, who married whom wasn’t important, for the heavenly realm, if they knew the Heavenly Emperor was marrying the Demon Lord, they might collapse.

 

Haowei cleared his throat lightly, teasing him like Si Lan had done before, “Do you know what’s needed for a proposal in the heavenly realm?”

 

“What’s needed?” Si Lan instinctively took the bait.

 

“Fish from the mountains, the moon from the water, the golden crow from the sea, auspicious white clouds, and so on. But I don’t want these mundane things either. I want a child. If you can give me a child, then come to the heavenly realm to propose.” Haowei deliberately made it difficult for him, never having considered the matter of having children since they were both men.

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

As soon as Si Lan heard the word “child”, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. Helplessly, he said, “Would you mind a child who’s over a thousand years old?”

 

“You’re like this… Well, that’s fine. But we can’t let the Heavenly Mother have grandchildren. The Heavenly Mother would still give birth. Instead, I’ll find an elixir of life for you, and you…”

 

Before Haowei could finish teasing him, Si Lan changed the subject.

 

Si Lan pointed ahead and said, “Look.”

 

Haowei glanced at Si Lan’s flushed cheeks, smiled, and looked away. In the scene before them, the Great Immortal of Jiaheng and Yu Wuxia were healing villagers.

 

Although they couldn’t use magic proficiently, they could find the cause of the plague with their spells.

 

But now, there was no grass on the mountain, so there were no medicinal herbs either. Therefore, the Great Immortal of Jiaheng and the Yu Wuxia crossed mountains and rivers to pick medicinal herbs from the neighboring county.

 

Despite their hardships, their mood was good, especially the Yu Wuxia, who followed behind the Great Immortal of Jiaheng and occasionally looked up at the back of his head.

 

That look was full of deep meaning.

 

Si Lan thought that Yu Wuxia must be feeling incredulous about how someone could have such a round head in this world…

 

Thinking of this, Si Lan walked behind the Yu Wuxia and stared at the back of his neck, discovering that his head was indeed quite round.

 

Could it be that the higher one’s cultivation, the rounder one’s head?

 

After the master and disciple gathered herbs together, they immediately retraced their steps without delay. On the way, the Yu Wuxia slipped in a slippery place and fell onto the back of the Great Immortal of Jiaheng by accident.

 

The Great Immortal of Jiaheng paused briefly and then helplessly reminded him, “Be careful.”

 

“Yes, Master.”

 

However, the Yu Wuxia slipped several more times later, each time falling on the back of the Great Immortal of Jiaheng. Seeing the increasingly steep mountain road ahead, the Great Immortal of Jiaheng worried that if Yu Wuxia accidentally knocked him down from behind with his mortal body, they would both be injured.

 

As the Great Immortal of Jiaheng furrowed his brow, the voice of Yu Wuxia came from behind him.

 

“Master, why don’t you hold your disciple’s hand?”

 

Immortal Jiaheng fell silent. Before he could say anything, Yuxi took the initiative to grab a corner of Immortal Jiaheng’s robe and whispered in a small voice behind his ear, “Even if the disciple holds the master like this, it’s okay.”

 

“…” Immortal Jiaheng.

 

Suddenly, Immortal Jiaheng felt something strange, but couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He turned his head slightly, avoiding the warm breath that Yuxi had left near his ear.

 

He said, “Then take it slow.”

 

“Yes, Master.”

 

Beside them, Si Lan couldn’t help but click his tongue. He didn’t expect Yuxi to be so “calculating” that even walking along a mountain path, he could find a way to get closer to Immortal Jiaheng.

 

Meanwhile, Immortal Jiaheng, who was oblivious to romantic feelings, probably didn’t understand what was happening.

 

Yuxi held onto Immortal Jiaheng’s sleeve and occasionally brushed against his fingers as they walked, seemingly amazed by the touch, his eyes shining brightly.

 

As for Immortal Jiaheng, he truly didn’t think much about it. At this moment, he was thinking about the refugees in the village. The authorities not only neglected them but also sealed them inside. Such actions were truly against the natural order.

 

It seemed that this era wouldn’t last much longer.

 

The world was on the verge of turmoil, and it was the common people who suffered.

 

Thinking of this, Immortal Jiaheng couldn’t help but sigh. Yuxi asked, “Master, are you sighing for the villagers?”

 

“Mm.”

 

“Master, disciple has always been puzzled. After the Heavenly Law established the Five Realms, why did it create the Human Realm?”

 

Humans are so small and humble, like ants clinging to this land. What is their purpose in existence?

 

Immortal Jiaheng didn’t expect Yuxi to ask such a question.

 

Logically speaking, Yuxi had been virtuous for thousands of lifetimes, reincarnating several times as a mortal, and in his last life, he ascended while still in mortal form. Why would he think this way about mortals?

 

Immortal Jiaheng looked deeply into Yuxi’s eyes. “The wind has its direction, the water has its depth, and humans have their meaning. However, this meaning cannot be explained in a few words, nor can anyone fully explain it. It requires us to feel it with our hearts.”

 

Yuxi remained silent for a while, then stared at Immortal Jiaheng and said, “So in this world, every encounter has its meaning.”

 

Immortal Jiaheng did not perceive the deeper meaning behind his words and replied, “Mm.”

 

“Then, Master, between you and me…”

 

“Mm?” Immortal Jiaheng turned to Yuxi.

 

Yuxi’s ears turned red. “As master and disciple, it’s also fate.”

 

Immortal Jiaheng remained silent for a while, then smiled bitterly after a long pause. “Yes, it’s fate.” He didn’t notice the fleeting madness and possessiveness in Yuxi’s eyes.


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Chapter 12

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Qian Xiaoke, do you hate the rich?”

       Qian Xiaoke glanced at him and answered seriously, “I don’t hate the rich, I just hate you.”

       This sentence confused Jiang Tongyan, “Your logic doesn’t make sense, does it? Even if there’s a grudge, it should be me holding a grudge against you!”

       Qian Xiaoke came closer and looked at Jiang Tongyan’s shirt carefully, making sure it was wiped clean, and then sat back.

       “Why? Obviously I am more wronged.” Qian Xiaoke sat back down and continued eating his spicy hot pot. If he didn’t eat faster, the noodles would get soggy and ruin the taste. Then his 36 yuan would have been wasted!

       Jiang Tongyan’s clothes were clean, and he returned to sit opposite Qian Xiaoke, “How dare you ask?”

       Jiang Tongyan was now wondering if Qian Xiaoke had a flaw in his intelligence or a flaw in his worldview that he dared to actually ask him why! He was the one who wanted to ask why!

       Qian Xiaoke didn’t listen to his words at all; his mind was full of: Eat quickly, eat quickly, it won’t taste good later!

       Seeing him like this, Jiang Tongyan felt utterly helpless and thought to himself, fine, go ahead and eat. I’ll settle this with you once you’re done.

       So, he just stared at Qian Xiaoke eating, and he laughed while staring at him. This kid’s eating style was really ugly, so ugly that he couldn’t look away.

       Qian Xiaoke knew that this person was looking at him, and he was not used to this. Of course, no one could get used to being stared at with such an intense gaze while eating.

       At first, Qian Xiaoke could still bear it because he felt that there was no need to be distracted by this person, but his patience was limited, and mascots also had tempers.

       Qian Xiaoke looked up and said with an unhappy face, “Why are you so rude?”

       “Hey, are you really lecturing me about manners now? Do you even have any?”

       Qian Xiaoke curled his lips, “I do.”

       He said seriously, “I just said thank you to the waiter. Did you say it?”

       “I said it.”

       “I didn’t hear it.”

       “Just because you didn’t hear it, so it didn’t happen?” Jiang Tongyan laughed jokingly, “Your logic is really flawed.”

       “Your logic is the one that’s flawed,” Qian Xiaoke waved his hand, “Wait a moment, let me finish eating before we continue this debate.”

       He picked up a piece of potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth, saying, “When I was in college, I was on our school’s debate team!”

       “Uh-huh? Have you won any awards in the competition?”

       Qian Xiaoke glared at him and didn’t answer.

       How could he possibly tell Jiang Tongyan that he was a substitute on the debate team—the kind that had never even been on stage?!

       Of course, later he was ‘temporarily transferred’ to the basketball team to be a cheerleader, where he truly shined.

       Seeing that he didn’t reply, Jiang Tongyan didn’t say anything more and continued to stare at Qian Xiaoke eating with a smile.

       He found that Qian Xiaoke was really interesting, and worthy of being the ‘mascot’ of Cheng Sen’s company.

       When Qian Xiaoke finally finished eating, he wiped his mouth and muttered, “It’s done. It’s all gone.”

       Jiang Tongyan almost laughed out loud, then got up, walked to the cashier, and bought a bottle of Coke.

       Qian Xiaoke was a little surprised. He didn’t expect this person to be so considerate. In just a moment, his view of Jiang Tongyan changed 180 degrees. He was suddenly a little touched and even wanted to be responsible for this person!

       He sat there obediently, with his lips pursed, watching Jiang Tongyan come back with an iced Coke. He stretched out his hand to take it while smiling shyly, “Oh, it’s not necessary…”

       However, before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Tongyan standing in front of him, opening the Coke and drinking it.

       “… Tsk.” I knew this person wouldn’t be so kind! Qian Xiaoke’s eyes were about to roll up to the sky.

       Jiang Tongyan teased him deliberately, “What did you say about not necessary?”

       “No, you are hallucinating.” Qian Xiaoke stood up angrily, holding his small schoolbag and preparing to leave.

       “Sir, you took one less bottle of Coke.”

       The waiter came over and put another bottle of Coke on their table.

       Qian Xiaoke looked at the Coke on the table and then looked at Jiang Tongyan.

       “Oh, yes, I was going to bring it back to drink.”

       Qian Xiaoke took a deep breath and walked out of the spicy hot pot restaurant with a stride that showed he cared for no one.

       Jiang Tongyan, who succeeded in his trick, laughed so hard that he almost got a stitch in the side and followed him out leisurely with two bottles of Coke.

       “Hey!” Jiang Tongyan walked behind and shouted at Qian Xiaoke’s back.

       He could tell from his back how angry the guy was at the moment, which was very funny.

       Jiang Tongyan felt that he was a bit perverted now. He actually liked to tease such a little rabbit. He was so childish that he was just like a three-year-old child. If Shen Huiming saw him like this, he would probably laugh at him to death.

       But Shen Huiming couldn’t see him now, so Jiang Tongyan planned to continue.

       “Why are you running?” Jiang Tongyan said again, and this time, Qian Xiaoke turned around.

       Qian Xiaoke stopped and turned to glare at him, “First! I didn’t run! I was angry! Second! My name is not Hey! I’m Qian Xiaoke!”

       Jiang Tongyan’s right eyelid twitched. This sentence always seemed a little familiar. His eight-year-old niece seemed to have a similar line in an idol drama she watched a while ago.

       Qian Xiaoke also watched idol dramas?

       It fitted with his persona.

       “What are you laughing at?” Qian Xiaoke felt that Jiang Tongyan might not only be impotent but also have problems with his brain. If not, why would he stand here and laugh so weirdly? Even if he is handsome, he should still be sent to a mental hospital!

       Qian Xiaoke said, “Are you a pig?”

       “You are.” Jiang Tongyan handed him the unopened bottle of Coke, “Didn’t you eat all the food?”

       Qian Xiaoke smiled proudly, “I refuse to eat food given with contempt, even if it leads me to this point!”

       “Ah?”

       Jiang Tongyan’s Chinese level was really limited, and Qian Xiaoke suddenly said this, and he didn’t understand it at all.

       “Uncultured.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I hate uneducated nouveau riche like you the most.”

       After saying that, Qian Xiaoke felt happy, turned to the small supermarket next door, and bought himself a bottle of Coke that was exactly the same as the one in Jiang Tongyan’s hand.

       Qian Xiaoke, “I have plenty of money!”

       When he said this, he was very unconfident, so he turned around and ran away.

       Jiang Tongyan was almost amused to death by him. How could there be such a funny person?

       Was Qian Xiaoke only three years old this year?

       A three-year-old child shouldn’t be so childish, right?

       Sometimes, criticising others was a reflection of one’s own shortcomings. While Jiang Tongyan was busy mocking Qian Xiaoke for having the maturity of a three-year-old, he failed to realise that, at thirty, he hadn’t been much more mature himself.

       Qian Xiaoke swaggered ahead, looking like he was walking with a powerful, confident stride, but in reality, he was mentally calculating—36 yuan for the spicy hot pot plus 3 yuan for the iced cola. One meal had cost him an entire day’s food budget!

       Qian Xiaoke, who had always been careful with money, was bleeding in his heart.

       However, he did learn a valuable lesson from this experience: First, he decided it was best to stay away from Jiang Tongyan because he realised that whenever he was around him, his rationality would vanish, and he could snap at any moment, never knowing what kind of reckless actions he might take out of spite. Second, no matter how angry or prideful he got, he should never joke around with money again. Every single penny he had didn’t just fall from the sky—it was his hard-earned money, and it wasn’t worth wasting. Really, it just wasn’t worth it!

       Qian Xiaoke pouted and mourned for the 39 yuan he lost.

       “Hey.”

       “I’m not Hey.”

       “Qian Xiaoke.” Jiang Tongyan took a few quick steps and followed him. “We haven’t finished discussing that matter just now.”

       Jiang Tongyan thought: Why am I so idle? I haven’t even looked at the contract Cheng Sen sent me, yet I somehow have time to be tangled up with this little nutcase here.

       “What’s the matter?” Qian Xiaoke was a little absent-minded when he answered. He was thinking about his 39 yuan.

       This bottle of Coke hadn’t been opened yet. He decided not to drink it. He took it home and kept it. He would open the bottle to celebrate when he got a salary increase or a bonus.

       Actually, although Qian Xiaoke didn’t make much money every month, he wasn’t so tight. After deducting the rent from his monthly salary, the rest was enough for him to live an everyday life. It was just that he always tried to save a little money every month.

       Qian Xiaoke was well aware that life wasn’t easy, and he knew he didn’t have any great abilities. He set small monthly goals for himself, mainly because deep down, he had a bigger goal that he only dared to think about vaguely, never having the courage to actually write it down and stick it on the refrigerator door.

       Every month, he divided his salary into several parts: one for rent, one for living expenses, and the rest for other uses.

       Since he started working, Qian Xiaoke set aside two hundred yuan each month to buy into the ‘Free Lunch’ initiative he found online, a charity project that provides meals for children in impoverished areas. It wasn’t that he thought of himself as particularly noble; he just believed in doing good deeds whenever possible to accumulate some good karma. Who knew, maybe one day, all that accumulated karma would pay off, and he’d reach the peak of his life.

       In addition, he kept the remaining money in a separate account. He didn’t even dare to name the account, nor did he dare to hope that one day this thing would really work.

       He saved that money to buy a house. He knew that he definitely couldn’t afford it, but he still saved a few hundred yuan every month.

       Sometimes, when Qian Xiaoke heard his colleagues talking about housing prices, he would hide and look at his savings. He knew that he would need to work hard for another 100 years to buy a small house of 50 square meters.

       However, Qian Xiaoke felt quite happy to live like this every day.

       “You’ve forgotten so quickly?” Jiang Tongyan said, “Who do you think should hold a grudge between us?”

       Qian Xiaoke’s body shook again when he heard this.

       He knew that Jiang Tongyan was here to seek revenge.

       After that night, Qian Xiaoke seriously reflected on it. He knew that Jiang Tongyan was half responsible for this matter, and he was also half responsible, but…

       Qian Xiaoke covered his face with grief and struggled for five minutes.

       For those five minutes, his mother’s teachings echoed in his mind: Xiaoke, we may be poor, but we are not poor in spirit. As people, we must be open, honest, and straightforward. We should be upright, righteous, and dignified. We must never engage in sneaky or opportunistic activities, and we absolutely must not do anything that goes against our conscience or harms society!

       At this moment, Qian Xiaoke, standing on the sidewalk, seemed to be performing a one-man show, and Jiang Tongyan stood beside him and watched the fun, holding back his laughter.

       Finally, Qian Xiaoke calmed down and opened his small schoolbag again.

       He took out his bank card—the card on which he was going to save money to buy a house.

       Qian Xiaoke handed the card to Jiang Tongyan with shaking hands, “Take it.”

       “Hm?”

       “This is all my savings,” Qian Xiaoke said, “Take it for your medical treatment. If it’s not enough, I will start a street stall tomorrow night and sell all the T-shirts, slippers and jeans I have worn at home at a low price to see if I can raise enough money for your medical expenses.”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…Are you out of your mind?”  

       “Just take it.” Qian Xiaoke sighed, “I really should take responsibility for you like a man.”  


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Chapter 68 – The past of the demon immortal 2

Chapter 68

 

Yu Wuxia looked at Immortal Jiaheng, a faint smile curling his lips, his voice slightly deep with a hint of magnetism, “Because disciple has long admired Master for many years. Once, while reciting sutras in the human realm, disciple’s consciousness inadvertently entered the Thirty-Three Heavens and saw Master lecturing on the sacred altar. Disciple was amazed by Master’s demeanor and resolved that if there ever came a day to become an Immortal, he would surely seek apprenticeship under Master.”

 

Jiaheng considered several reasons but never imagined it would be for this reason. He gazed into Yu Wuxia’s eyes, which held a shy smile, sincere and candid, making Jiaheng feel he had overthought things.

 

Though Yu Wuxia was once a disciple of the Immortal in the forest, millennia had passed, undergoing many reincarnations, each erasing memories of the previous life. Therefore, Yu Wuxia should not remember him.

 

Realizing this, Jiaheng’s expression returned to normal. After a few seconds of eye contact with Yu Wuxia, he turned and left.

 

However, Yu Wuxia continued to watch the departing figure of Immortal Jiaheng.

 

Within the enchantment, Si Lan stared at Yu Wuxia’s youthful face. At this moment, Yu Wuxia appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, just reaching adulthood in the human realm. There was no strange fire mark between his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with youthfulness, devoid of any demonic aura.

 

He was completely different from the Yu Wuxia they would later encounter.

 

“Is Yu Wuxia here for revenge?” Si Lan murmured.

 

“Probably not,” Haowei replied.

 

If Yu Wuxia wanted revenge, he had countless methods, far beyond seeking apprenticeship under Immortal Jiaheng. Moreover, despite his accumulated merits, Yu Wuxia’s cultivation was not high. Killing him would be effortless for Immortal Jiaheng, so there was no need for him to expose himself or take the risk of becoming Immortal Jiaheng’s disciple.

 

This could only mean that Yu Wuxia truly admired Immortal Jiaheng’s presence.

 

When mortal monks reach a certain level of cultivation, their consciousness can transcend the physical body and roam the world. It seemed that Yu Wuxia’s consciousness had wandered to the Thirty-Three Heavens, witnessing Immortal Jiaheng lecturing on the lotus altar.

 

Yu Wuxia was unaware of the story between the tiger in the forest and the disciple of the Immortal. Misinterpreting the depth of their connection in this life, he might have thought he had a deep bond with Immortal Jiaheng, hence seeing him during his out-of-body experience.

 

Inside the illusion, Immortal Jiaheng placed Yu Wuxia here and hadn’t intervened since.

 

Months later, Yu Wuxia realized he had been “exiled.” Sitting cross-legged on a giant rock in a mountain cave, he recited scriptures. As his chanting quieted, he opened his eyes, a hint of melancholy in them.

 

After a while, Si Lan saw Yu Wuxia emerge from the cave, walking to the Floating Hall and peering into the distance behind a crimson pillar.

 

Following his gaze, Si Lan saw a lush Bodhi tree bathed in sacred light.

 

Beneath the Bodhi tree, several disciples sat respectfully on the ground, while Immortal Jiaheng sat on a lotus throne, one hand resting before him, eyes closed as he expounded scriptures to his disciples.

 

“Is Immortal Jiaheng avoiding Yu Wuxia, perhaps unsure how to face him?” Si Lan whispered.

 

“It’s more than that,” Haowei replied, gazing at Immortal Jiaheng’s serene face. “Someone like Immortal Jiaheng, deep in meditation, must have realized something.”

 

As they spoke, they suddenly saw Yu Wuxia’s figure turn into blue smoke and fly towards the Bodhi tree. They immediately followed. The blue smoke settled on a Bodhi leaf, transforming into morning dew.

 

The sacred light illuminated the dew, making it sparkle like a gem.

 

A drop of dew slowly slid along the veins of the Bodhi leaf, dripping from its tip, landing precisely on Immortal Jiaheng’s brow.

 

Immortal Jiaheng sensed the droplet but paid it no mind, continuing to lead his disciples in reciting scriptures with closed eyes. The droplet mischievously slid down, passing his eye corner and cheek, finally resting at the corner of his rosy lips.

 

Si Lan watched the serene and handsome monk before him, his face calm and peaceful, yet with a faint sparkle at the corner of his lips, adding a peculiar charm.

 

After landing on the corner of his lips, the dew remained motionless, quietly feeling the warm touch beneath it. After a moment, the dew tentatively slid deeper into the corner of his mouth, attempting to part those two rosy petals.

 

However, his lips were tightly closed, and it couldn’t pry them open. Losing balance, it fell from the corner of his mouth, gliding across his fair jawline before landing an inch below Immortal Jiaheng’s neck.

 

The dew quickly turned around, peering through the illusion to see Immortal Jiaheng, who had stopped lecturing without notice. His deep black eyes were fixedly staring at him, and the disciples who had been sitting beside him were gone.

 

Yu Wuxia realized his identity was exposed. He attempted to use magic to turn into blue smoke and escape but was caught by Immortal Jiaheng’s hand gripping his neck. Unable to break free, he blushed and obediently let Immortal Jiaheng pull him back.

 

On the side, Si Lan shook his head helplessly.

 

At this moment, Yu Wuxia was still as childish as a child, unexpectedly playing tricks by transforming into a raindrop to tease Immortal Jiaheng.

 

“Wuxia, do you understand your offense?” Immortal Jiaheng asked coldly.

 

Yu Wuxia immediately confessed, “Disciple understands his offense.”

 

After wiping his lips, Immortal Jiaheng released his grip. Yu Wuxia turned around, bowing his head, fully aware of his misdeed, obediently standing before Immortal Jiaheng to accept punishment.

 

He wasn’t afraid of punishment but feared being ignored or even rejected by his master.

 

“Why did you play such a trick on me?”

 

“Master, disciple also wanted to listen to the scriptures, but feared you wouldn’t allow it. So, I quietly transformed into a raindrop to listen on the Bodhi leaf, but… accidentally dripped onto your lips…”

 

Before Yu Wuxia could finish, Immortal Jiaheng interrupted coldly, “The reason you weren’t invited to this sermon is because your aptitude doesn’t require you to listen to such elementary Buddhist principles.”

 

“But after you sent disciple back to his residence, you haven’t cared about disciple…” Yu Wuxia sensed Immortal Jiaheng’s displeasure but didn’t understand why. These past few days, while meditating in the dark mountain cave, he had been pondering where he went wrong, making Immortal Jiaheng dissatisfied with him.

 

Immortal Jiaheng explained, “Your Immortal-nature is excellent, but your cultivation is still insufficient, so I had you meditate quietly in the mountain cave.”

 

“Master, disciple still hopes to accompany Master and be guided by you, believing it would accelerate my progress.”

 

Immortal Jiaheng remained silent for a while, gazing at him with closed eyes.

 

Embarrassed, Yu Wuxia clenched his hands, feeling as though his thoughts had been seen through.

 

In truth, he simply wanted to spend more time with his master.

 

“For playing a prank today, you will be confined to the temple for three months. If you perform well, after three months, you will accompany me to the mortal realm to spread benevolence and virtues.”

 

Upon hearing this, joy flickered in Yu Wuxia’s eyes as he lowered his head and said, “Thank you, Master.”

 

Accepting his punishment, Yu Wuxia obediently left. Meanwhile, Immortal Jiaheng remained standing in place, silently watching Yu Wuxia depart.

 

Si Lan and the others were about to follow Yu Wuxia when suddenly they saw Immortal Jiaheng open his palm, revealing a black line in his palm that extended into Yu Wuxia’s hand.

 

Si Lan stared at this strange black line connecting the two, feeling stunned.

 

Suddenly, he understood why Immortal Jiaheng had been avoiding Yu Wuxia and why Immortal Jiaheng’s expression was so grim when Yu Wuxia ascended. It was because Immortal Jiaheng saw the entanglement of their fates.

 

On Immortal Jiaheng’s side, the black line indicated a weaker position, with the thread in his palm wavering.

 

This meant that Immortal Jiaheng was destined to lose, perhaps even lose his life because of this. Naturally, he didn’t want to watch someone who would eventually kill him, which was why he left Yu Wuxia alone to cultivate in the mountain cave.

 

But Yu Wuxia was unaware of all this, only wishing to be closer to Immortal Jiaheng.

 

Si Lan felt a mixture of emotions, “The intertwining of fate between master and disciple is unexpectedly deep.”

 

Haowei, however, didn’t have so much sentimental grief. With a contemplative expression, he calculated quietly, “It will still be thousands of years before Yu Wuxia falls into demonic ways. During this time, I’m afraid many things have happened between the two.”

 

“Hmm,” Si Lan nodded.

 

Time passed swiftly in the illusion. Three months later, Yu Wuxia emerged from the mountain cave, his face filled with joy as he went to the temple to find Immortal Jiaheng.

 

However, after searching around, he couldn’t find Grandmaster Jiaheng, so he grabbed a young janitor to inquire. He learned that three months ago, Grandmaster Jiaheng had already taken a group of disciples to the human realm to perform acts of kindness and virtue.

 

Yu Wuxia listened to this and stood under the Bodhi tree, motionless for a long time.

 

Si Lan looked at his expression. Although there were no dramatic changes on his face, he could still sense the subtle shifts in his eyes—clear and deep like ink, lips slightly pursed, yet silent.

 

At that moment, a Bodhi leaf swayed in front of Yu Wuxia. He reached out and caught it. In the next instant, he opened his palm and the leaf turned into yellowish powder, fluttering down.

 

Si Lan and Haowei exchanged glances.

 

Grandmaster Jiaheng led his disciples in the human realm for several hundred years before returning to the Thirty-three Heavens. However, upon his return, he immediately went into seclusion with other Immortals like Good Passing in the Ling Mountain Temple in the Western Heaven.

 

This seclusion would last for three thousand years.

 

During this period, Yu Wuxia devoted himself to cultivation, progressing rapidly. Not only that, his appearance changed as well. He transformed from a youthful appearance of around fifteen or sixteen years old into that of a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

 

Taller stature, broader shoulders, even his eyes were darker, deep and captivating, unfathomable.

 

When Good Passing Immortal and other Immortals emerged from seclusion, countless disciples waited outside the Ling Mountain Temple. Yu Wuxia and his senior brothers were also waiting for Grandmaster Jiaheng.

 

As Grandmaster Jiaheng emerged, the disciples immediately approached and bowed respectfully. Grandmaster Jiaheng’s gaze passed over them with a smile, but froze when he saw Yu Wuxia.

 

Yu Wuxia smiled slowly, “Master, I am Yu Wuxia. After three thousand years, I wonder if Master still remembers me?” Among his senior brothers, whose appearances had long since stabilized, only he was still changing.

 

Grandmaster Jiaheng fell silent for a moment before saying, “Yu Wuxia, I remember you.” Yu Wuxia’s current appearance closely resembled the face of the disciple who had diligently cultivated in the forest years ago.

 

 

In front of the Immortal hall, Grandmaster Jiaheng questioned each disciple about what had transpired over the past three thousand years. When he heard that Yu Wuxia had been diligently cultivating in the mountains, Grandmaster Jiaheng paused.

 

Yu Wuxia thought Grandmaster Jiaheng was about to say something, but instead, Grandmaster Jiaheng remained silent about his progress. Yu Wuxia’s eyes darkened slightly. After the other disciples left, he remained standing in place.

 

“Master, you once said you would take your disciples to the human realm to perform acts of kindness and virtue. I have been waiting for you these three thousand years.”

 

Grandmaster Jiaheng looked up at Yu Wuxia upon hearing this. Yu Wuxia met his gaze firmly.

 

Grandmaster Jiaheng hadn’t expected that a casual remark made thousands of years ago would be remembered so vividly.

 

Seeing Grandmaster Jiaheng’s hesitant expression, Yu Wuxia spoke first, “Master, monks should not deceive.”

 

“…” Grandmaster Jiaheng.

 

After a long while, Grandmaster Jiaheng said, “I’ve heard there have been recent floods in the human realm. Let us go together to perform acts of kindness and virtue.”

 

“Yes,” Yu Wuxia lowered his head, hiding a smile on his face.

 

Seeing Yu Wuxia in this state, Si Lan shook his head from within the barrier. He didn’t understand that the closer Yu Wuxia got to Grandmaster Jiaheng, the stronger the entangled threads between them became, weakening Grandmaster Jiaheng’s vitality.

 

“When the heavens arranged Yu Wuxia’s destiny, they probably didn’t foresee that he would fall in love with Grandmaster Jiaheng and be entangled for this lifetime.”

 

“Yu Wuxia is the manifestation of the dark side of heaven’s will. Perhaps destiny is not entirely under the control of the heavens, allowing him to repeatedly disrupt the six realms established by heaven.”

 

However, Haowei believed that Yu Wuxia was not just the manifestation of heaven’s dark side, but also of heaven’s desires.

 

Otherwise, heaven would not have wanted Yu Wuxia to become an Immortal for a thousand lifetimes and cultivate secretly. It just didn’t expect that even as an Immortal, he could still be swayed by emotions.


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Chapter 20 – My harem was disbanded by the Prime Minister...well, half of it.

Chapter 20 – My harem was disbanded by the Prime Minister…well, half of it.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened as he said with a half-smile, “What General He said doesn’t count. Whether or not he comes to my side depends on what the Emperor decides.”

 

He Changzhou held Zhao Qi’s arm and asked, “So what does the Emperor say? Does he want to stay with me or go with the Prime Minister?”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi could only sing a song for himself: Little Emperor, do you have many question marks? Why is it that others are happily living their lives while you are constantly forced to make meaningless, inexplicable choices? Last time it was between Xiao Shiqing and Rong Tang, and this time it’s Xiao Shiqing and He Changzhou. Will the next time be between He Changzhou and Rong Tang?

 

Both of these men are important officials of the court, and Zhao Qi will need to rely on them in the future. He can’t afford to offend either. After much hesitation, Zhao Qi weakly said, “I choose neither.”

 

“Not acceptable,” Xiao Shiqing said. “You must choose.”

 

He Changzhou smiled, “Prime Minister, you’re pressuring the Emperor again.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s dark eyes glinted, “General He, is the military camp so idle that you keep coming to the palace every few days? If you have nothing to do, I can give you an assignment to travel to Western Xia.”

 

Western Xia is a small vassal state of Da Jing, located far to the west. A round trip would take at least half a year.

 

He Changzhou’s face darkened, and his tone turned colder, “As the Prime Minister and head of the Cabinet, you can assign me tasks, and I have no reason to refuse. But even if I were to go to Western Xia, I would not let the Prime Minister bully the Emperor today.”

 

Xiao Shiqing laughed, “Bullying the Emperor?” He looked at Zhao Qi. “Have I bullied you?”

 

The two men were at odds, and the others dared not make a sound. Zhao Qiao looked at Prime Minister Xiao, then at General He, and then at the Emperor caught in the middle, suddenly feeling like he was watching a harem drama.

 

Zhao Qi looked mournful, “Alright, stop arguing. I admit my mistake—Changzhou, please let go of me.”

 

He Changzhou hesitated for a moment before releasing his grip. Zhao Qi approached Xiao Shiqing, lowered his head, and said softly, “Prime Minister, I was wrong.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression softened slightly, “Where did the Emperor go wrong?”

 

Zhao Qi took a deep breath, “I shouldn’t have let the beauties help me with copying characters.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “It’s good that the Emperor sincerely regrets it. However, there must still be a punishment.”

 

He Changzhou said, “How the Emperor should be punished is not for the Prime Minister to decide. The only person who can punish the Emperor is the Empress Dowager.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “Fine, then the Emperor can accompany me to see the Empress Dowager.”

 

Zhao Qi knew that even if it came to the Empress Dowager, she would likely side with Xiao Shiqing. “Let’s not bother her.”

 

He Changzhou looked resigned, “Emperor, you needn’t be afraid. We are on the same boat now. I will help you.”

 

Zhao Qi turned to him, “Forget it. One should bear the consequences of their own actions. Let’s not add to the trouble.”

 

He Changzhou: “…”

 

“So, Prime Minister, how do you plan to punish me?” Zhao Qi asked. “Continue copying characters?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “You need to practice writing. Just complete the characters that others had copied for you before.”

 

Zhao Qi asked doubtfully, “Is that all?”

 

“Not quite,” Xiao Shiqing said. “The Emperor’s harem is filled with many low-born beauties who do not understand right from wrong and might have a tendency to mislead the Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes lit up, “Does the Prime Minister intend to expel them from the palace?”

 

He Changzhou: “Hmm?”

 

Zhao Qiao gasped, unable to help but say, “That’s too harsh!”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at Zhao Qi’s eyes, which were bright and clear, as if expecting something. Before the words left his mouth, Xiao Shiqing changed his mind. “Expel half of them.”

 

…Just half?

 

Xiao Shiqing noticed the disappointment in Zhao Qi’s eyes and sneered, “If there’s another time, you won’t be able to keep the other half either.”

 

Zhao Qiao thought Xiao Shiqing’s punishment was extremely severe and couldn’t help but speak up for Zhao Qi, “Prime Minister, as the ruler of the country, the Emperor only has a little over twenty beauties in his harem. That’s too few. Even a local official’s family has more consorts!”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” Brother, do you have a misunderstanding about what ‘few’ means?

 

“The Emperor is now at a prime age, and if the Prime Minister expels half of them, who will be responsible for the Emperor’s bedchamber pleasures in the future? Prime Minister, will you take responsibility?”

 

You’re the one at a prime age, and your whole family is at a prime age! Zhao Qi wanted to cover Zhao Qiao’s mouth, “Please just go back to your fief, really.”

 

Zhao Qiao indignantly said, “Emperor, don’t be afraid. My brother and General He will definitely help you seek justice.”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t even bother to look at him, “Overestimating oneself.”

 

He Changzhou said slowly, “Actually, the Emperor is indeed at fault in this matter. It’s only reasonable for the Prime Minister to impose a punishment, and I have no objections.”

 

Zhao Qiao: “???”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” So much for being on the same boat. This boat is sinking too fast!

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “As expected of General He—Does the Emperor have anything else to say?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi said. “Since we’re expelling the beauties, let’s start with those who still have relatives and are financially well-off. Their lives won’t be too difficult after leaving the palace. It would be best to give each of them some silver as a token of appreciation for their company.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded, “Alright. However, Rong Tang is also one of them. Does the Emperor want to let him go?”

 

Zhao Qi hadn’t considered this and was momentarily stunned, “This…”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, “The Emperor should consider it carefully.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated to release Rong Tang from the palace mainly because, in the original story, the dog emperor ultimately fell into Rong Tang’s hands and was tortured beyond recognition after being corrupted. Zhao Qi was unsure of Rong Tang’s current feelings towards him. Although Rong Tang seemed less cold towards him on the surface, he couldn’t be sure of Rong Tang’s true intentions—he might already have a thousand ways to torment him planned out.

 

After much thought, Zhao Qi decided to wait and observe. Just in time, the Prince of Huai was about to arrive in the capital. According to the original plot, the Prince of Huai would go to great lengths to meet Rong Tang in the palace and inform him of his plans to raise an army. Zhao Qi could use the Prince of Huai to test Rong Tang. If Rong Tang opposed the Prince’s plans, Zhao Qi would release him. If Rong Tang still wanted his life regardless of everything, then he would deal with that when the time came.

 

Half of the beauties in the harem had left, and the remaining ones were orphans with no relatives, like Jiang Bao’er. Besides her good looks and a bit of talent, she had nothing else and would be left to drift into the world of pleasure.

 

Some of the beauties allowed to leave the palace were those who had been forcibly brought in by the dog emperor, so naturally, they were overjoyed to return to their families. Others, who had entered the palace with the hope of rising to prominence, were now unwilling and discontent to be expelled. Among them was Miss Shangguan, who was closest to Jiang Bao’er.

 

On the day of departure, Jiang Bao’er saw Miss Shangguan off. Miss Shangguan, while wiping her tears, said, “When I first entered the palace, I thought I would bear the emperor’s child and become a concubine or something. But now, two years in, the emperor hasn’t even touched me, and now I’m being expelled from the palace. What kind of fate is this!”

 

Jiang Bao’er, with red-rimmed eyes, said, “Sister, stop saying that. The emperor is no longer the same as before. Not only you and I, but even now he doesn’t visit the harem for ten days or half a month. Even when he does, it’s just to go to the Drunken Book Study. Today it’s you being expelled, and tomorrow it might be me.”

 

“Sister, you have no parents. How will you make a living after leaving the palace?” Miss Shangguan said, “You must not sit idly by and wait for the emperor to expel you!”

 

Jiang Bao’er, with tears in her eyes, replied, “I’m just a small male pet, and a rough one at that. Besides waiting to die, what else can I do?”

 

Miss Shangguan thought for a moment and said, “If you could bear a child for the emperor, wouldn’t you be able to stay in the palace for a long time?”

 

“Sister, what nonsense are you talking? I’m a boy!”

 

Miss Shangguan said, “Listen to me. There’s a eunuch by the name of Xiao Xiazi beside the emperor, who is from my hometown and with whom I have a good relationship. Last time, he told me an interesting thing—he said the Fourth Young Master from the Ninth Prince’s family gave the emperor two special birthday gifts…”

 

Upon hearing this, Jiang Bao’er’s expression became serious. “Sister, say that again. What is the name of the medicine that makes men pregnant?”

 

Miss Shangguan confirmed, “It’s called Chang Xiangsi.”

 

After the beauties had left the palace, Zhao Qi walked around the harem and found it much quieter. Unconsciously, he ended up at the Drunken Book Study, where he smelled a strong medicinal aroma and saw Jin Ning boiling medicine in the courtyard.

 

Zhao Qi approached her and asked, “Is this medicine for Rong Tang?”

 

Jin Ning, focused on boiling the medicine, did not notice Zhao Qi’s arrival. She was startled by his sudden question and let out a scream. “Your Majesty?” She quickly knelt and saluted, “This servant pays her respects to Your Majesty.”

 

“Get up, get up,” Zhao Qi said. “Is Rong Tang’s health not improving again?”

 

Jin Ning shook her head. “Replying to Your Majesty, the young master’s condition has improved recently, but the imperial physician said the medicine cannot stop. It must be taken three times a day.”

 

“…This isn’t a medicine pot; it’s a medicine barrel, isn’t it?” Zhao Qi looked at the black, murky concoction in the pot and asked, “Is the medicine ready?”

 

“Replying to Your Majesty, it’s almost done.”

 

“Then take it to him.”

 

Rong Tang was in the study organizing ancient books. Hearing someone knock, he said, “Just leave the medicine there.”

 

Jin Ning said, “Young master, the emperor is also here.”

 

Rong Tang turned around and met Zhao Qi’s gaze, giving a slight nod. “Your Majesty—cough.”

 

“Didn’t you say it was getting better? Why are you coughing again?” Zhao Qi said. “Hurry and drink the medicine first.”

 

Rong Tang took the bowl and drank a sip, slightly frowning. Seeing this, Zhao Qi asked, “Is it very bitter?”

 

Rong Tang looked up at him. “Why don’t you try it, Your Majesty?” He then handed the bowl to Zhao Qi.

 

He intended to show Zhao Qi that the question was meaningless. However, Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment and really took the bowl. “Alright, I’ll try a sip.”

 

Rong Tang: “…”

 

Jiang Dehai, upon hearing this, quickly said, “Your Majesty, you shouldn’t drink the medicine casually!”

 

Rong Tang said, “It’s just some tonic medicine; drinking a sip or two won’t hurt.”

 

“Then I’ll give it a try.” Zhao Qi was curious about the taste of the medicine. He took a small sip, and the bitter taste spread in his mouth, causing his facial features to contort. “Sugar— I need sugar!”

 

Jiang Dehai: “Quick, get some candied fruit!”

 

Zhao Qi loved snacks, and wherever he went, eunuchs carried small treats behind him. Zhao Qi quickly grabbed a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth, finally alleviating the unbearable bitterness. He couldn’t help but exclaim, “Rong Tang, you drink such bitter medicine every day. It’s really not easy.”

 

Rong Tang said, “You get used to it.”

 

“This one is very sweet. Do you want to try it?”

 

Rong Tang hesitated for a moment before accepting the candied fruit and tasting it.

 

“How is it? Sweet?”

 

Rong Tang nodded. “Sweet.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “If you like it, I’ll have someone send some to the Drunken Book Study later.”

 

Rong Tang, unusually, did not refuse. “Hmm.”

 

“You can eat it, right?” Zhao Qi asked. “Don’t throw it away like the peach blossoms I sent you before.”

 

Rong Tang lightly coughed. “I won’t.”

 

Zhao Qi’s smile became even brighter. Perhaps he was being overly sentimental, but he really felt that Rong Tang’s attitude towards him had changed significantly compared to before.

 

Rong Tang, keep it up. If your aversion to me decreases a little more, I’ll be able to release you from the palace!

 

Thinking about leaving the palace, Zhao Qi said, “Have you noticed that there are fewer people in the harem?”

 

Rong Tang replied, “Hmm.” He didn’t care much about others; it was Jin Ning who told him.

 

Zhao Qi popped another piece of candied fruit into his mouth and said slowly, “Regarding your departure, I’ve thought about it for a long time. I know you don’t want to stay in the palace any longer, but I have my concerns.” Zhao Qi continued, “I’m reluctant to part with you for now, so please stay with me a little longer. After the Longevity Festival…” Zhao Qi paused, thinking it was better not to say uncertain things just yet.

 

Rong Tang looked at him quietly for a long time before saying, “Alright.”


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Chapter 49

       After class, Chen Youyou noticed that Zhan Weiyang was daydreaming. It wasn’t just daydreaming; during the morning self-study session, when the teacher wasn’t in the classroom, Chen Youyou turned around to look at Zhan Weiyang a few times and found him smiling foolishly.

       Actually, Chen Youyou wanted to tell Zhan Weiyang about the incident with Xie Ling yesterday. Although he gave the bicycle to Xie Ling yesterday, he felt a little guilty. Originally, he wanted Zhan Weiyang to give Xie Ling a ride. Then the two of them would get to know each other as Zhan Weiyang helped Xie Ling change the tyre. As it turned out, Zhan Weiyang ran away directly, and Xie Ling’s bicycle was still broken there without anyone to take care of it. The more Chen Youyou thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt.

       He couldn’t help but want to urge Zhan Weiyang to help Xie Ling fix the bicycle, but he saw Zhan Weiyang in a daze all morning.

       Before Chen Youyou had time to speak, a boy from the next class suddenly called Zhan Weiyang’s name at the back door of the classroom.

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly came to his senses and turned his head to take a look. He stood up and walked towards the back door, curiously asked, “Is there anything wrong?”

       The boy threw a bicycle key to him and said, “Xie Ling asked me to give it to you.”

       Zhan Weiyang was puzzled. After taking the key, he found that it looked familiar. He thought about it and said, “Oh.”

       The boy had left.

       Zhan Weiyang returned to his seat and asked Chen Youyou, “Isn’t this the bicycle key you lent me yesterday?”

       Chen Youyou said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked him, “Why is it with Xie Ling?”

       Chen Youyou did not answer directly but thought for a while and said, “Do you, want to accompany, him to fix the bike, the tyre?”

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly remembered, “Oh right, his tyre is broken.”

       Chen Youyou said, “Yeah. I, gave it, to him yesterday.”

       Zhan Weiyang panicked, “What should I do? We broke it for him.”

       Chen Youyou reached out and grabbed Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders, shaking him hard, “So you, must go to, accompany him, to fix it!”

       He shook Zhan Weiyang so hard that he disturbed Zhan Weiyang’s deskmate. The little girl said impatiently, “Do you guys have a problem or something?”

       Chen Youyou withdrew his hand and said to Zhan Weiyang, “You, can do, whatever you want.”

       Zhan Weiyang was very distressed. Later in class, he kept thinking about this problem. When class was over, he pulled Chen Youyou and accompanied him to the bike shed, and the two found Xie Ling’s bike. They saw that the bike was still in there, and the rear tyre was still flat.

       Chen Youyou squatted down and pinched the tyre.

       Zhan Weiyang stood and thought seriously. After a long time, he said to Chen Youyou, “I have thought of a way.”

       Chen Youyou looked at him incredulously.

       After lunch at noon, Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou went outside the school to find a bicycle repairman. They used the excuse that their own bicycles were broken and they could not ride out, so they asked the guard to let the man in.

       The repairman brought tools and new tyres. When changing the tyres, Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou squatted beside and watched.

       Chen Youyou couldn’t help but be curious, “Isn’t this your chance to get close to Xie Ling?”

       Zhan Weiyang supported his face with his hands and said, “I don’t understand why I should get close to Xie Ling.”

       “Huh?” Chen Youyou was very confused.

       Zhan Weiyang stared at the front and suddenly leaned close to Chen Youyou’s ear.

       Chen Youyou immediately understood that something was to be said to him in secret, so he quickly moved closer and then heard Zhan Weiyang say, “I’m in love.” This was said sweetly and shyly.

       “What?!” Chen Youyou stood up in shock and yelled so loudly that the repairman dropped all the tools in his hand.

       Zhan Weiyang put his finger to his lips, “Shh—-“

       Chen Youyou squatted down again, this time very close to Zhan Weiyang. The two of them were close to each other, almost pushing Zhan Weiyang down. The shock in his eyes had not yet subsided, and he asked, “Who is it?”

       Zhan Weiyang hugged his knees with his arms and said, “It’s me.”

       Chen Youyou said, “Nonsense! Who are, you with?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at him and refused to tell him.

       Chen Youyou asked him, “You don’t like Xie Ling anymore?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t say anything.

       Chen Youyou didn’t want to pursue this matter further. He was more interested in something else. He raised his hand and bumped Zhan Weiyang, “Who is it?” After saying that, he added, “Boy or girl?”

       Zhan Weiyang still didn’t say anything.

       Chen Youyou said, “You’re annoying.” Keeping people on edge!

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly blushed. He raised his hand to cover his face and whispered to Chen Youyou, “I kissed him.”

       This news was like a bolt from the blue for Chen Youyou. He hadn’t expected that at seventeen, he would still be a virgin while Zhan Weiyang would be the first to date and kiss someone. Chen Youyou’s tone became a bit sour as he asked, “Who is it?”

       Zhan Weiyang smiled and shook his body left and right but didn’t say anything.

       At this time, the repairman had already changed the bicycle tyre and stood up to pack up the tools.

       Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou didn’t continue talking. The two of them sent the repairman out of the school and then returned to the classroom together.

       Walking to the door of the classroom, Chen Youyou grabbed Zhan Weiyang, “What about Xie Ling?”

       Zhan Weiyang’s expression suddenly became solemn.

       Chen Youyou looked at his face, “W-what happened?”

       Zhan Weiyang whispered, “There’s a lot that I gave up.”

       “Huh?” Chen Youyou was confused all afternoon. He felt that Zhan Weiyang was leading him to run around, and he didn’t understand what had happened.

       Zhan Weiyang’s tone became sad, “Chen Youyou.”

       Chen Youyou said, “What?”

       Zhan Weiyang turned around and faced him, saying, “I dare not tell him, but I will tell you secretly, okay?”

       “Tell me, what?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I will become a tree in the future, and you have to come to see me often. I only have you as a friend.”

       Chen Youyou frowned.

       Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and picked his fingers, “I know I shouldn’t do this, but I can’t help it.”

       Chen Youyou felt puzzled all afternoon.

       When school was over, the boarding students went to the cafeteria for dinner, and the day students went home, leaving Zhan Weiyang and Chen Youyou in the classroom.

       Zhan Weiyang said to Chen Youyou, “I have a System.”

       Chen Youyou’s face was full of confusion, “Huh?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I must court Xie Ling; otherwise, my points will be deducted. And when all the points are deducted, I will become a tree.”

       Chen Youyou’s expression changed from incomprehension to disgust, and finally said, “Are you crazy?”

       Zhan Weiyang was a little unhappy and said, “I’m not crazy. Can’t you listen to me carefully?”

       Chen Youyou said, “Then?”

       Zhan Weiyang continued, “That’s it, but I have someone I like more now, I can’t play two boats, I can only choose one.”

       Chen Youyou looked at him in confusion.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I hesitated for a long time. This is not an impulsive decision. Even if I have to become a tree in the end, I want to be…” He lowered his voice and finally whispered, “Be together.”

       After that, he saw Chen Youyou staring at him without saying anything, so he said, “I only told this secret to you. You are my best friend.”

       Chen Youyou said, “So?”

       Zhan Weiyang grabbed his hand: “If one day I become a tree, you can’t forget me.”

       Chen Youyou finally said, “Crazy.”


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Chapter 32 – No More Phoenixes

Chapter 32: No More Phoenixes

 

In the room, a black dragon was tightly coiled around its phoenix, its dark golden dragon eyes filled with stubbornness.

 

Su Muluo met its gaze for a few seconds and said, “Alright, alright, three phoenixes, just three phoenixes, no more than that!”

 

The black dragon immediately let out a delighted “Aow” and transformed back into a human, happily hugging its phoenix.

 

Su Muluo gave his head a light pat and said, “I knew you’d take advantage of me.”

 

Long Ling held him without a word, thinking that although the phoenix claimed not to want to be taken advantage of, it still let him hold it. Even the pat on his head was gentle.

 

The phoenix liked him.

 

Thinking of this, he smiled with great pleasure.

 

Lin Chengcheng had been waiting outside for a few minutes. When he saw Su Muluo and Long Ling coming out of the staff lounge, his expression tensed immediately.

 

Su Muluo sat down in front of him and said, “I have a proposal. I don’t know if you’re willing to accept it.”

 

Lin Chengcheng, recognizing the tone of the boss, knew that he intended to help him. He was overjoyed and said without hesitation, “Accept, accept! Boss, I’ll accept whatever you say!”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Hold on, let me explain first.”

 

“Many years ago, your father passed away unexpectedly. Since then, the bird clan has split into two factions—one led by the Grand Elder and the other by your father’s faction. The faction that wants to kill you today is likely the Grand Elder’s faction. The faction that truly wants to bring you back and let you inherit the clan leader position is your father’s faction.”

 

According to Su Muluo’s deduction, although Feng Xuan was an elder of the bird clan, he was aligned with the former clan leader’s faction. What he did not expect was that his disciple, Muge, was actually an undercover agent for the Grand Elder, and his subordinates were all under Muge’s control.

 

When Feng Xuan saw Su Muluo at the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, he thought Su Muluo was Feng Hen’s illegitimate child. However, Muge, who was with him and was hiding Feng Hen’s relics, knew Su Muluo was not. Still, to test Su Muluo, Muge sent a few bird demons to attack him. After discovering Su Muluo’s profound strength, he was more certain that Su Muluo was not an illegitimate child, but did not inform Feng Xuan.

 

Later, Feng Xuan learned from Su Muluo that the bird clan had sent someone to attack him. Although he became suspicious, he did not doubt his disciple, but simply asked Muge to investigate. His trust in Muge ultimately led to his own demise.

 

After hearing Su Muluo’s words, Lin Chengcheng felt a wave of fear.

 

When his demon power awakened, it had already attracted the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings’s attention. Although the first to find him was the boss, even without the boss, the bureau would have soon discovered him and found out that he was the person the bird clan was searching for.

 

Or, looking further back, if he hadn’t drunk the boss’s special coffee, perhaps his demon power wouldn’t have awakened. But since Muge had his father’s relics, even if he hadn’t awakened his demon power, with the bird clan’s spies in Lin Cheng, finding him would have been just a matter of time.

 

Moreover, if he hadn’t awakened his demon power, he would have been an ordinary person with no parents and few friends. Muge wouldn’t have needed to wait for him to leave Lin Cheng; he could have simply killed him upon finding him.

 

It was because he had awakened his demon power and became a half-demon, and thus attracted the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings’s attention, that Muge was wary of the bureau and wouldn’t act against him immediately.

 

Thinking of this, Lin Chengcheng began to feel relieved. Luckily, he met the boss. Without the boss, he would have died more than once by now.

 

Seeing that he had processed the information, Su Muluo continued, “Now, what I’m thinking is, since the elder faction wants to kill you and knows about your existence, they will definitely keep sending people after you. Hiding won’t help. So, it’s better for you to return to the bird clan. As long as the faction that your father was part of knows about you, they will do everything they can to protect you. With their help, you’ll be safer.”

 

Lin Chengcheng hesitated and said, “But I don’t even know where the bird clan is. I can’t make it there on my own.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “I can take you there.” Seeing Lin Chengcheng’s eyes light up, he added, “But I also have a condition. I want to see that phoenix relic. Just see it, I won’t ask for it.”

 

“Sure! No problem!” Lin Chengcheng said excitedly, “If we can find that phoenix relic, I’ll definitely ask them to give it to you! If they refuse, then I’ll steal it for you!”

 

Su Muluo was somewhat surprised by how readily Lin Chengcheng agreed. He thought for a moment and said, “But even if you go back, it won’t be a one-time solution. After all, you’ll still have to face the elder faction.”

 

Lin Chengcheng nodded and said, “I know. But what else can I do if I don’t go back? I can’t keep troubling you, boss. If it’s just me alone, I won’t survive till tomorrow.”

 

As Su Muluo said, staying here was just waiting to die. If he could return to the bird clan and receive protection from his father’s faction, it would offer a glimmer of hope.

 

Moreover, he didn’t want to hide like a turtle forever. Rather than living in fear and discomfort, it was better to face the situation with courage… at least that way, he would retain some dignity.

 

“I want to go back, not only to save my life but also to find out the cause of my parents’ deaths,” Lin Chengcheng said, pausing before adding, “And to apologize to my father’s wife.”

 

Su Muluo clasped his hands and listened as he continued, “I don’t know what exactly happened back then. To me, it seemed like my father was with my mother after he married… To his wife, I might just be an annoying child from an affair.”

 

The black cat looked up at him, and he stroked the black cat, slowly saying, “I don’t know why my father chose my mother back then, but in any case, he still hurt his wife.”

 

“So I want to go back. Even if she dislikes me, I want to say I’m sorry,” Lin Chengcheng said, then fell silent for a second before whispering, “If she’s unwilling to forgive me… then I’ll have to run away.”

 

After hearing this, Su Muluo said, “Your grandmother must have really liked you because she raised you so well.” Then he added, “Don’t worry. Since I promised to take you back, I’ll ensure your safety. After all, we’re helping each other.”

 

Lin Chengcheng thought to himself that it wasn’t entirely true. The boss was endlessly helping him, the burden. He resolved to find that phoenix relic once he returned to the bird clan to repay the boss’s kindness.

 

With the decision made, Su Muluo arranged for Lin Chengcheng to stay in a hotel. A magical barrier was placed at the entrance to ensure that no one could harm Lin Chengcheng or track him down.

 

After leaving the hotel, Su Muluo poked Long Ling and said, “Change back. I want to take you somewhere.”

 

Before they set off, he needed to take his dragon to do something.

 

Long Ling replied, “Okay.”

 

Without asking where they were going, he transformed back into a little black dragon and slipped into the pocket of his phoenix’s clothing.

 

Su Muluo patted the little dragon and walked out at a leisurely pace.

 

Soon, the little black dragon poked its head out of the pocket and made a “woof” sound.

 

Why haven’t they arrived yet?

 

Su Muluo calmly said, “We’re almost there.”

 

He then pressed the little dragon back into the pocket.

 

The little black dragon was confused, curling up its tail in the pocket, feeling both curious and cautious.

 

It felt like there was nothing good about this.

 

After a while, it heard its phoenix’s voice say, “Okay, we’ve arrived.”

 

The little black dragon slowly emerged from the pocket and looked up—

 

The Bureau of Extraordinary Beings.

 

The little black dragon: “……”

 

The little black dragon: “Woof!!”

 

It immediately wanted to scramble out of the pocket and flee quickly, but Su Muluo was faster and held it down.

 

“This time, there’s nothing wrong. Really,” Su Muluo comforted. “I just want you to see the Mirror of Origin.”

 

The little black dragon: “Woof!” 

 

It didn’t like it!

 

It didn’t want to see it!

 

It hated the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings!!

 

“Just stay here for a little while,” Su Muluo said, “It won’t take long to look at the Mirror of Origin.”

 

As he spoke, he patted the little black dragon’s head, stroking it from start to finish. The little dragon angrily hugged his hand.

 

It wasn’t that it didn’t want to see the Mirror of Origin; after all, it was a bit curious about its past with the phoenix.

 

But it just didn’t like the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings, very much so.

 

Every time it came here, nothing good ever happened!

 

A few minutes later, the little black dragon was reluctantly soothed by Su Muluo, lying in the phoenix’s palm, its tail swishing back and forth, its dark golden dragon eyes filled with displeasure.

 

Su Muluo almost laughed. When he had passed by the hospital before, he had seen many children crying loudly, clinging to their parents because they didn’t want a shot… it seemed the little black dragon was pretty much like them.

 

So he comforted the little dragon again and took it inside.

 

He had made prior arrangements with Liu He before coming to the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings. Today, Liu He looked very happy and said, “Mr. Su, your timing is perfect. The day before yesterday, the neighboring city just applied to the headquarters for the Mirror of Origin, so I borrowed it today.”

 

The Mirror of Origin was usually managed by the headquarters of the Bureau of Extraordinary Beings. After Su Muluo borrowed it last time, Liu He had returned it to the headquarters. But today, she was so happy, it surely wasn’t just because she had borrowed the Mirror of Origin from the neighboring city.

 

As before, Su Muluo entered the room where the Mirror of Origin was kept. As soon as he stepped in, he stopped in his tracks.

 

The last time he saw the Mirror of Origin, it was intact. Now, it was in a pitiful state, missing a corner.

 

Su Muluo asked, “I didn’t break this, did I?”

 

Liu He chuckled and said, “Of course not. It was broken by the deputy director of the neighboring city. He used this mirror to see his wife cheating on him, and she was with his two younger brothers. He couldn’t control himself on the spot… hahahaha!”

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

It sounded like Liu He was quite pleased.

 

Liu He also realized she had been a bit too ecstatic and immediately cleared her throat, explaining seriously, “The deputy director has always had issues with us. When our Lincheng branch was rated as the ‘Most Uncivilized Organization,’ he led the mocking. We’ve been unhappy with him for a long time.”

 

“A few days from now is the new round of ‘Most Uncivilized Organization’ selection. He broke the Mirror of Origin yesterday, and their branch will definitely get blamed for it. We finally get to laugh at him.”

 

Liu He couldn’t help but laugh again.

 

She was absolutely thrilled.

 

Su Muluo looked at the somewhat sorry-looking Mirror of Origin and asked curiously, “Can it still be used?”

 

“It can still be used, it can still be used. It was just dropped, it doesn’t affect it at all!” Liu He said. “I’ll send it back to headquarters for repair tomorrow. Mr. Su, you can take your time. I’ll step out first.”

 

She left with a very light step, and after she was gone, Su Muluo took the little black dragon out.

 

The little black dragon transformed back into human form, glanced at his phoenix, and picked up the Mirror of Origin.

 

Then he stood there, unmoving.

 

Su Muluo stood beside him, observing, and couldn’t help but wonder if he had looked like this the last time he saw the Mirror of Origin.

 

What did the dragon see… Could it see that silver-haired phoenix?

 

While Su Muluo was lost in thought, Long Ling turned his head and fixed his gaze on him.

 

Su Muluo was slightly surprised, “So soon?”

 

He checked his phone and found that it hadn’t been a minute since Long Ling picked up the Mirror of Origin. He was even more surprised: “It hasn’t even been a minute. What did you see?”

 

“…” Long Ling was silent for a moment before suddenly saying, “I don’t want the phoenix anymore.”

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

Long Ling looked at him with a hint of grievance, “The phoenix has other lovers now. Anyway, I don’t want the phoenix anymore.”

 

Su Muluo: “???”

 

At that moment, he almost thought history was repeating itself. His mind went blank, unsure of how to respond. But the next second, Long Ling started to laugh.

 

“Just kidding,” Long Ling said with a hint of mischievous satisfaction in his eyes, as if he had played a successful prank, “I didn’t see anything.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

He felt like he wanted to twist the little dragon into a pretzel right then and there, but he held back after hearing Long Ling’s follow-up words. He frowned and said, “What did you say?”

 

Long Ling blinked and said, “I didn’t see anything.”

 

He spread the Mirror of Origin out in front of Su Muluo and continued, “And look, phoenix, it doesn’t even reflect my face.”

 

Su Muluo looked down. Since he had used the Mirror of Origin before, it didn’t react to him this time. However, it was strange that it showed his face but not Long Ling’s.

 

What was going on?

 

Su Muluo was puzzled. He took the Mirror of Origin and looked at himself, then turned it towards Long Ling.

 

Long Ling stood quietly in place, his face full of innocence.

 

“…” Su Muluo was silent for a while and said, “Do you not have anyone important at all?”

 

Long Ling: “???”

 

Without waiting for Su Muluo to say anything more, he immediately said, “How could that be!”

 

Then he tightly hugged Su Muluo with such force that it seemed he was afraid his phoenix might ignore him and run away. “I love the phoenix the most! The phoenix is the most important person to me. Besides the phoenix, no one else is!”

 

His voice was deep, filled with undeniable certainty and seriousness, with a hint of grievance. Su Muluo patted his head and smiled, “I know.”

 

He was just saying it casually and did not doubt his dragon’s feelings for him. It was just that the Mirror of Origin was truly strange… Could it be that it was broken by the deputy director from the neighboring city?

 

With this question in mind, Su Muluo found Liu He outside and told her about the situation with the Mirror of Origin.

 

Liu He was first startled when she saw Long Ling, and then was even more shocked when she heard about the Mirror of Origin. She looked horrified and said, “It’s impossible! Every living person should appear on the Mirror of Origin, and it’s been a thousand years without this mirror ever being broken!”

 

Su Muluo said, “Could it be that it’s been dropped too many times before?”

 

“Well… that might be possible,” Liu He murmured. “Could it really be broken by that bald deputy director?”

 

“Mr. Su, could I see the mirror?”

 

Su Muluo nodded and looked at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling picked up the Mirror of Origin from the table, intending to hand it to his phoenix. However, as soon as he raised his hand, there was a “crack” sound—

 

The smooth surface of the Mirror of Origin shattered into several pieces in his hand.

 

It was broken.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Liu He: “…………”

 

Liu He stared in disbelief as the Mirror of Origin cracked on its own, as if she saw the “Most Uncivilized Organization” green and dirty flag, the bald deputy director from the neighboring city’s ruthless mockery, her own bureau chief’s “kind and friendly” gaze, and that year-end bonus with wings flying away…

 

Finally, she couldn’t hold back and burst into tears.


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