Month: October 2024 (Page 4 of 6)

Chapter 76 – The demon lord is getting married

October 12, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Chapter 76

 

Si Lan woke up the next evening. Upon waking, he noticed that his body felt completely normal—no pain, no stickiness. The only discomfort was a throbbing in his head, as if someone had hit him with a club.

 

Rubbing his head, he sat up and lifted the blanket to check his body. Even the bruises had been tended to. His body was clean, as if nothing had happened. 

 

If not for the intensity of last night’s events, which had left an indelible impression on him, he might have thought it was just a dream.

 

Haowei was not in the hall, but two incense sticks were burning, their faint scent masking the lingering strange odor. 

 

Although he had nearly passed out towards the end, he vaguely remembered Haowei carrying him back to the hall and the two of them continuing there.

 

Si Lan patted his head and couldn’t help but sigh. 

 

Dragons are naturally lustful.

 

The ancient books hadn’t lied to him.

 

He ground his teeth, thinking that this man was becoming more and more revealing of his true nature.

 

As he was lost in these thoughts, the door creaked open. He looked up and met the gaze of the person entering. Despite having spent so much time together and being so intimate the previous night, they both blushed and looked away.

 

Haowei broke the silence first. “How are you feeling? Any better?”

 

Haowei remembered waking up in the morning to find Si Lan muttering unconsciously. When he leaned in close, he heard Si Lan cursing him.

 

Blushing, he took care of everything, afraid that he would be scolded even more when Si Lan woke up.

 

Si Lan didn’t want to deal with him, so he lay back down to sleep.

 

Haowei placed a bowl of dark herbal medicine by the bed and advised, “The doctor said you fainted because your essence was too depleted. You need to replenish it.”

 

Si Lan’s brow twitched, holding back his irritation.

 

If you can’t speak properly, don’t speak at all. What do you mean, “you fainted because your essence was too depleted”?

 

Seeing no response, Haowei hesitated and asked tentatively, “Are you having trouble moving?”

 

Si Lan clutched the blanket, struggling to keep his emotions in check. His body had been cleaned by magic, showing no traces and feeling no pain, so what inconvenience could there be?

 

He wanted to roar, to question, but felt it wasn’t worth making a fuss over such things. He lifted the blanket, revealing his head, and forced himself to speak gently, “Did you have a relapse last night?”

 

“…”

 

“That madness you get in your spiritual core.”

 

“No…” Haowei looked at him, puzzled.

 

“Oh, then why did you act like you lost your mind?” At that time, as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was drowned out by Haowei’s actions, leaving him unable to say a complete word to stop him.

 

“…” Haowei.

 

Haowei cleared his throat and coaxed, “I told you before, a true dragon is different from other beings. If the essence isn’t completely released, it can cause a backlash in the body’s qi, damaging the meridians.”

 

Si Lan’s face clearly showed disbelief. He got out of bed without even looking at the bowl of dark medicine.

 

“No normal person could handle your condition. Fainting is natural, don’t listen to the doctor’s nonsense.”

 

“Alright…”

 

Though he agreed, Haowei still felt that Si Lan needed to replenish his energy. After all, he had lost so much blood on Yingzhou Island before, it was only natural for him to be weak. But this little wild chicken seemed unwilling to admit it.

 

Si Lan’s expression froze for a moment as if remembering something. Then he turned, glancing at Haowei’s lower body. 

 

Although he had been somewhat disoriented, he had seen clearly that the scales around Haowei’s other “little Haowei” were missing. Before, when little Haowei appeared, that scale would automatically move aside like a door. But now there was nothing around, just faintly visible pale flesh.

 

Thinking of this, Si Lan’s gaze moved to the jade pendant at his waist, his face turning strangely red.

 

When he had initially received Haowei’s reverse scale, he had excitedly rubbed and examined it, even sniffed it. Now he wanted to die from embarrassment.

 

Luckily, he hadn’t bitten it to test its hardness back then.

 

Si Lan blushed deeply and asked, “Your… your reverse scale, where exactly is it from?”

 

Haowei saw his expression and knew Si Lan had seen it last night.

 

He felt embarrassed too. When Si Lan had asked for the reverse scale, he hadn’t wanted to give it, but seeing Si Lan’s determination, he had secretly plucked it when no one was around.

 

He had decided to never transform into a dragon again, planning to keep this secret forever. But yesterday, Si Lan had insisted he transform…

 

Haowei coughed lightly, awkwardly saying, “It’s exactly as you saw and thought.”

 

“…”

 

Si Lan had thought the reverse scale might be from Haowei’s chest or near his claws, never imagining it would be from such a hidden place.

 

He suddenly felt the thing hanging from his waist was scorching hot, his body stiffening, unsure whether to be angry or embarrassed.

 

“You…” After a long hesitation, he removed the “accessory” engraved with floating clouds and cranes from his waist. Holding it in his palm, it felt as heavy as gold, causing his arm to tremble slightly.

 

“Can you still reattach it?”

 

“I can. You don’t want it anymore?” Haowei said, his jaw tightening, eyes fixed intently on Si Lan.

 

Si Lan’s lips twitched. In a small voice, he said, “I didn’t know… I didn’t know it was your… um… so important to you. If I had known, I wouldn’t have asked for it.” He certainly wouldn’t have made it into an accessory to hang at his waist.

 

Just the thought of Haowei transforming into a white dragon, flying in the sky without that scale, made Si Lan blush even more.

 

“…” Haowei.

 

This was the first time someone referred to that scale as his underwear.

 

“Since you’ve already carved it into an accessory, just keep it.”

 

“No, no, I really didn’t know it was that important to you. I only asked for it out of willfulness,” Si Lan said, placing the scale back into Haowei’s hand, his face growing redder by the moment.

 

No wonder Haowei had such a strange expression when he asked for the reverse scale.

 

This person was willing to go as far as removing his scale and never showing his dragon form again just to fulfill his request. Si Lan had already received that heartfelt gesture. Nothing could be more precious than that sentiment.

 

Afraid that Haowei might refuse, Si Lan quickly added, “I don’t want it anymore. I’d like celestial wine as a token of betrothal instead. If you have the heart, use that instead.”

 

Celestial wine was abundant in the Heavenly Realm.

 

Why would Si Lan suddenly ask for this…

 

Haowei, understanding, clenched the scale tightly in his hand. “Alright.”

 

Si Lan didn’t know how Haowei convinced the Heavenly Realm gods, but they accepted the union between the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm.

 

Three days later, Haowei, accompanied by Yuwudao and eighteen other immortals, came to the Demon Realm to propose.

 

Eighteen days later, Haowei declared it a good day for marriage.

 

Si Lan felt it was too fast. Just as he was about to protest, his voice was drowned out and lost in his chest.

 

“Too fast? I’ll slow down then.”

 

“That’s not what I meant by slow.”

 

“Oh, then should I speed up?”

 

“…” Si Lan.

 

Thus, Si Lan, in a daze, agreed to marry Haowei.

 

To demonstrate the equality between the Heavenly and Demon Realms, the wedding ceremonies were held in both realms.

 

In the morning, it was held in the Demon Realm with just a few peak lords as witnesses, and everything went smoothly. However, in the Heavenly Realm, they encountered some issues.

 

In Yuqing Palace, with Taiwei deceased, Haowei’s mother had long secluded herself in Tai Xia Palace, half a recluse, not concerning herself with worldly matters. So, without any elders, the Goddess Mother presided over their wedding.

 

A wedding between two men was not much different from a traditional wedding between a man and a woman.

 

Both Si Lan and Haowei wore tailored red wedding attire, their faces radiating unique charm under the festive garments.

 

Si Lan, fair and clean, had a face like uncarved jade, exuding a gentle and harmless aura when he smiled. Haowei, on the other hand, looked like a cold mountain, his handsome and stern features resembling frost kissed by the morning mist.

 

Each holding one end of a red ribbon, they walked toward the high seat. The hall was filled with various immortals.

 

Though Si Lan didn’t look at them, he could sense the eyes on him, filled with confusion, shock, and even despair.

 

With sharp ears, he overheard the whispers of young immortals.

 

“The bride is so beautiful.”

 

“No wonder His Majesty insisted on marrying him…”

 

“Even someone as aloof as His Majesty has fallen…”

 

Si Lan pressed his lips together, pretending not to hear anything, and glanced sideways at Haowei. Haowei, sensing his gaze, looked back.

 

Both of them smiled.

 

On the high seat, the Goddess Mother, seeing their affectionate gazes, couldn’t help but smile. She stood up, about to speak, when a sharp cry from outside the hall rang out, piercing like a crane’s call.

 

“Stop!”

 

Everyone turned instinctively to see a group of seven-colored phoenixes descending slowly, transforming into beautiful women.

 

Leading them were two phoenix princesses, Ju Zhu and Qu Yu.

 

The Heavenly Realm had not invited the phoenix clan to this wedding.

 

So their sudden arrival caused the atmosphere to tense, with everyone’s gaze shifting between the phoenix clan and Si Lan and Haowei.

 

Haowei’s face turned cold as he signaled Yuwudao to remove them.

 

Yuwudao, leading heavenly soldiers, was about to act when Ju Zhu knelt before the Goddess Mother and quickly spoke, “Goddess Mother, I am here to expose his deceitful intentions towards the Heavenly Realm.” Ju Zhu pointed at Si Lan, instantly drawing all eyes to him.

 

Si Lan’s eyelids drooped, his face showing a hint of menace.

 

He knew Ju Zhu wouldn’t be content. It seemed she planned to ruin him on his wedding day. A cold smile played on his lips as he waited to see what she had in store.

 

The Goddess Mother was momentarily stunned, her mind racing as she recalled Haowei’s previous words: male, from the Demon Realm, and married three times.

 

The Divine Mother felt a pang in her heart. Given the situation, what could still be hidden?

 

“Ju Zhu, please speak.”

 

“Divine Mother, it is well known that years ago, Si Shaoxun broke off his engagement with our Divine Phoenix clan to marry a common bird. Later, they had a child, claiming this child was a Divine Phoenix. However, in reality, the child inherited his mother’s true form—he is nothing but a common bird.”

 

As Ju Zhu spoke, she sneered at Si Lan, hoping to see him embarrassed and panicked. However, Si Lan’s expression remained unchanged, which made Ju Zhu think he was just pretending to be calm.

 

“Ju Zhu, where did you hear this? Is it reliable?” The Divine Mother asked slowly, her expression unchanging.

 

“Divine Mother, I learned this from his subordinates, Lu Zhijun and Li Qing. He has been in the Demon Realm for over a thousand years and has never shown his true Divine Phoenix form. Someone even saw him revealing grey feathers, resembling a common bird.”

 

Ju Zhu continued, “The Divine Phoenix undergoes nirvana using the Glass Purifying Fire. If he truly is a Divine Phoenix, he wouldn’t fear this fire. Let him walk through the Glass Purifying Fire, and the truth will be revealed.”

 

Hearing this, Haowei’s expression changed slightly. Though Yujia was the ancestor of the phoenixes, he didn’t know if Yujia feared the Glass Purifying Fire. He had never publicly disclosed Si Lan’s true form as Yujia, fearing it would attract the greed of the Six Realms.

 

Though they were the rulers of the Heavenly and Demon Realms, hidden dangers were harder to guard against than open threats. Si Lan could easily become a target.

 

Thus, he had hidden Yujia’s true form to eliminate the threat at its root. If Si Lan must walk through the fire today, it might be better to directly reveal that he is the last Yujia in the world.

 

The Divine Mother remained silent, her gaze falling on Si Lan for a moment before turning to Haowei with a subtle expression.

 

In the grand hall, the immortals all looked at Haowei with a similar subtlety.

 

Haowei was about to speak, but Si Lan spoke first, “If I successfully walk through the Glass Purifying Fire, what will Princess Ju Zhu do?”

 

Ju Zhu was certain Si Lan was not a Divine Phoenix. In their two encounters, she hadn’t felt the Divine Phoenix’s pressure from him, whereas the first time she met Si Shaoxun, she couldn’t help but dance and present herself to him.

 

Confidently, Ju Zhu replied, “I am willing to let you decide my fate.”

 

“You are a Divine Phoenix princess. I dare not decide your fate lightly. How about this: both of us walk through the Glass Purifying Fire together, what do you say?”

 

Ju Zhu’s face turned strange, not understanding Si Lan’s intention. As a Divine Phoenix, the Glass Purifying Fire was nothing to her. Why would he want her to go through it as well?

 

Seeing her silence, the immortals began to murmur.

 

“This seems fair, both go through it together.”

 

“Since it’s fair, why is the Divine Phoenix princess hesitating? Perhaps…”

 

Hearing the discussions, Ju Zhu’s face darkened, and she immediately agreed, “Fine.”

 

Haowei looked at Si Lan, his brows slightly furrowed, silently questioning him.

 

Si Lan nodded at him reassuringly. Haowei still felt worried and wanted to transfer a bit of his aura to Si Lan to help him. Sensing his intention, Si Lan comforted him through their mental connection.

 

“Haowei, I’m really fine. If you transfer your aura to me, the immortals in the hall will notice, and it will only confirm the claim that I’m not a phoenix.”

 

“Are you really not afraid of the Glass Purifying Fire?”

 

“Mm.” Si Lan blinked. “Did you forget? I still have a pair of phoenix wings. If the fire comes at me, I’ll use my wings to block it.”

 

Haowei said no more, but his facial muscles remained tense.

 

Soon, an immortal servant brought in the Glass Purifying Furnace.

 

The furnace’s blazing flames emitted intense heat, occasionally spouting through the gaps—these were the Glass Purifying Fire.

 

Ordinary beings couldn’t get close to this fire; even touching the furnace by accident would result in their soul being destroyed.

 

Ju Zhu stood up, glanced contemptuously at Si Lan, and said, “I’ll go first.”

 

With that, Ju Zhu transformed into a red spot and leapt into the furnace through a gap.

 

Si Lan followed suit and jumped into the furnace.

 

Everyone held their breath, waiting outside. Haowei tried to maintain a calm demeanor, his gaze fixed on the furnace.

 

He couldn’t see inside, so he reached out with his mind to contact Si Lan, but no matter how much he called, there was no response.

 

Anxiety filled Haowei as he stood up. Suddenly, the furnace lid shook, releasing sparks of fire.

 

In the next moment, a pitch-black, charred bird was thrown out of the furnace.

T/N: Okays, one more chapter till the last~

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Chapter 10 – Large and Eye-Catching

October 12, 2024 / / 0 Comments

The next day, Gu Lizhou was still lying in bed dreaming, when he heard a burst of laughter and chatter outside.

The soundproofing in old buildings like Lanshan Apartments was terrible, and the laughter penetrated the walls like a construction drill, echoing non-stop.

It felt like thousands of flies buzzing around, and Gu Lizhou was immediately furious. He wanted to see which idiots were causing the noise.

The moment he opened the door, the laughter in the hallway abruptly stopped.

Four heads looked at him in unison.

“What’s all this noise? It’s early in the morning—can’t you let people get some sleep!” Gu Lizhou frowned and growled, noticing there was even a little girl among them.

“fvck, it’s already past three in the afternoon, and you’re calling it early in the morning? You must’ve slept through time itself.” Zhong Weishi pointed at the sun overhead. “See that? Even Mr. Sun is about to clock out.”

Gu Lizhou raised his wrist to check the time. Sure enough, it was past three.

He had struggled to sleep last night, being particular about his bed, and ended up sleeping through the entire morning until the afternoon.

It was as if it was a lifetime ago.

This was the first time Zhong Weishi had seen Gu Lizhou without his usual groomed appearance.

His slightly curly hair was a mess from sleep, with a stray tuft sticking up like an antenna. His skin was fair, and he wore a black silk pajama set, giving off a relaxed and lazy vibe.

But the furrowed brow made him look impatient, as if the words “Don’t mess with me” were written on his face.

Yet, even in this state, his aura still threw off of the locals in Xicheng District by miles ahead.

Huangfu Qiang was surprised at first, as there had been no progress on the 300,000-yuan job. His years of professional instinct made him approach with a grin, “What a coincidence, ge. You live here too ah?”

Gu Lizhou brushed off the topic and looked at Zhong Weishi. “What the hell are you all up to? Laughing like a bunch of drills.”

A’Wei immediately pouted.

“Making art,” Zhong Weishi replied without hesitation, pointing back at Da Fei beside him. “My creation. What do you think? Looks like a woman, right?”

Da Fei felt a bit embarrassed in front of strangers. He awkwardly squeezed his slender legs together beneath the dress and shrank behind Zhong Weishi, his eyes timid, like a frightened rabbit.

Gu Lizhou rubbed his sleepy eyes, staring for quite a while, unsure if that was really a man.

Da Fei wasn’t very tall, about 1.7 meters, and he wore color-block stockings—white below the knee and nude above. A navy plaid skirt barely covered half of his thighs, and he paired it with a white blouse adorned with a huge bow at the collar.

He also had a light brown shoulder-length wig on.

The bangs were thick.

The breasts were stuffed with something unknown…

Large and eye-catching.

In all his years, Gu Lizhou had never seen a cosplayer up close before, and his worldview collapsed a little. “What’s this thing? Are you cosplaying Sailor Moon?”

Zhong Weishi rolled his eyes and shoved Da Fei closer to Gu Lizhou. “A high schooler! Doesn’t this look like a high schooler? It’s the ultimate uniform temptation ah.”

God fvcking damn uniform temptation .

Gu Lizhou thought to himself: You must’ve seen high schoolers in Japanese adult films.

Can a Chinese high school student look like this?

A real school uniform’s sleeves could be used as props in an opera.

A’Wei briefly explained the situation and their strategy: “Anyway, that’s how it is. Even if Er’Gou doesn’t approach Da Fei, we’ll have Da Fei ask for his contact info. Then, step by step, we’ll get the money he took back!”

“…” What a terrible idea.

Dressing as a woman was clearly just to satisfy their weird tastes!

Gu Lizhou had little hope for recovering the 300,000 yuan. As he headed back inside, he casually remarked, “Those chests look fake. Er’Gou won’t fall for them.”

“You know that again.” Huangfu Qiang pulled his voice. “So, what’s your plan then?”

Gu Lizhou’s action of closing the door paused, then indifferently walked toward 301, leaning against the window. “To deal with a repeat offender like Er’Gou, tricks won’t work. You can only confront him directly. Once you find where he actually lives, the only chance you have is to threaten him to pay back the money.”

“First, we need to gather more people…”

Qiangzi and Da Fei nodded dumbfoundedly as they listened to Gu Lizhou’s flurry of analysis. “Right, right, right, what you’re saying makes a lot of sense ah.”

Zhong Weishi countered sensibly, “You’re just all talk.”

As it turned out, provoking a man…

Was quite effective.

Gu Lizhou regretted agreeing to go stakeout Er’Gou near Fenglin Community with them later that night almost immediately.

It was true that it wasn’t advisable to sleep for a long time during the day, otherwise it clouds your mind.

However, a man’s words are like spilt milk, he has to follow through, no matter what.

Fenglin Community had two gates, one to the south and one to the north. The southern gate was near the commercial area, with a large square bustling with people. Qiangzi and A’Wei stationed themselves at the southern square.

Zhong Weishi and Gu Lizhou squatted by the flowerbed in the northern gate, while Da Fei, still dressed as a woman, moved between the two squares.

“Didn’t I say not to dress as a woman? Why is he back in costume?” Gu Lizhou complained as he ate the burger he’d grabbed from KFC, having missed dinner.

Zhong Weishi sniffed the aroma and said softly, “What man hasn’t thought about wearing a skirt?”

Gu Lizhou didn’t think twice, “Not me.”

Zhong Weishi shot him a glance. “Liar.”

“…” Gu Lizhou realized what he meant. “So you want to wear one, too?”

“I’ve worn it ah,” Zhong Weishi shrugged nonchalantly. “I once played a palace maid in a production and even fed gr4p3s to Emperor Shunzhi.”

A vivid image suddenly popped into Gu Lizhou’s mind.

With a “pfft”, he burst out laughing.

“Laughing your ass off. There’s nothing wrong with sacrificing for art,” Zhong Weishi said, eyeing him seriously. “I think you’d look pretty good in women’s clothes; your face shape is just perfect for it…”

Gu Lizhou blocked his mouth with a chicken wrap.

In the summer, the days are long and the nights short. By six o’clock, it was still bright outside, and the elderly residents who had finished dinner began to gather around the community.

Two aunties carrying speakers squatted down, fiddling with something.

In less than ten minutes, the leading auntie waved her hand, and the scattered crowd automatically lined up in neat rows.

Gu Lizhou watched in astonishment.

Back in his school days, their military training had never been like this; it was probably even worse… The instructors would yell until they lost their voices, yet the team would still be lazy.

Really admirable.

As the speakers turned on, a powerful DJ version of a square dance song echoed throughout the square.

“Flowers, dance up~ Willows, dance up~ We dance together with the sky~”

“Rumba, samba, jitterbug, go crazy and dance~ Under this starry sky~ Let’s dance together~”

As the singing began, more and more people joined the center of the group, including some young and beautiful girls who moved gracefully without a hint of shyness.

The crowd consisted of a variety of people, including children in split-crotch pants, wiggling their asses along the music, while parents nearby held up their phones to record.

The center of the square resembled a gigantic stage, with everyone moving in time to the music, waving their arms in unison.

The scene was shocking.

Gu Lizhou watched mesmerized, an involuntary smile creeping onto his lips.

He started to understand why his mother enjoyed square dancing so much.

It was lively.

A brief escape from worries.

Zhong Weishi leaned against an unknown small tree, pulling out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He was about to casually ask the guy next to him if he wanted one but hesitated as he didn’t have the heart to do so.

The other guy would definitely look down on his 12-yuan-a-pack cigarettes.

Sure enough, the pretty boy also pulled out his own pack.

But he had no lighter.

Zhong Weishi pretended not to notice, only to feel a gentle elbow nudge him a moment later.

“Hey, lend me a light.”

Zhong Weishi turned to him. “First, I don’t go by hey; my name is Zhong Weishi. Second, I’m not the one pulling; I just don’t want to lend you one. You’ll have to beg me, ah ah ah ao—”

Before he could finish, the last “ah” unexpectedly turned into a high pitch.

Gu Lizhou had grabbed him by the neck and pushed him into the flower bed, swiftly snatching the lighter from his hand.

Zhong Weishi cursed as he brushed off the dry leaves stuck in his hair, rubbing the spot on his neck that had just been squeezed.

The guy looked refined but had surprisingly strong hands.

After Gu Lizhou lit his cigarette, he raised an eyebrow. “What did you just say your name was?”

“What a terrible memory you have ah.” Zhong Weishi picked up the cigarette that had fallen onto his leg and blew on it. “Zhong Weishi. The ‘Zhong’ with the gold radical, and ‘Weishi’ as in the time of ‘weishi’ in the twelve hours.”

“Are you born in the Weishi time ah?” Gu Lizhou turned to look at him.

“I don’t know,” Zhong Weishi replied. “I’ve never met my real parents.”

“Huh?” Gu Lizhou’s expression froze.

The singing in the square was loud, and Zhong Weishi thought Gu Lizhou hadn’t heard him clearly, so he repeated himself.

“No, what I mean is… You’re…” Gu Lizhou hesitated, not daring to voice his guess.

Zhong Weishi narrowed his eyes and took a deep drag from his cigarette.

As the smoke dissipated, Gu Lizhou heard him say, “I was thrown away.”

Chapter 9 – If You Want The Full Show, You'll Have To Pay More

October 11, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Gu Lizhou narrowed his eyes and took a drag of his cigarette. “You just flipped from 301 to 306. Isn’t this ticket a bit overpriced? Are you bullying me?”

How is this bullying?!

Zhong Weishi had a whole new understanding of the term “shameless.”

“One minute on stage, ten years of practice off stage. That was just a rehearsal; this is the real performance. How could it be the same?” Zhong Weishi stuffed the money into his pocket. “If you want the full show, you’ll have to pay more.”

In all his years, Gu Lizhou had never encountered a guy with this kind of temperament before. He smiled and pulled out his wallet.

Before coming to City B, he happened to withdraw some money from the bank. Inside it was a bunch of brand new Grandpa Mao that were at least two or three thousand yuan.

Zhong Weishi’s eyes nearly popped out. He then heard the other party’s low voice, “Money isn’t the issue. It’s all about your performance. If I’m satisfied, all of this is yours.”

“…” Why did that line sound worse the more he listened?

Was this the young version of Fifth Master Qin?1Fifth Qin Master, alias Fifth Master, is an upright character in the TV Series “Deep Emotions in the Misty Rain”. He is the owner of the Shanghai Opera House. He has a clear sense of right and wrong, a sense of justice, and often helps others when he sees injustice.

Without much thought, Zhong Weishi took a few steps back to the 301 door.

A few simple flips were nothing to him, especially since it was the first time someone was willing to pay to watch him perform.

“Watch closely ah.”

Zhong Weishi adjusted his pants, his stance was full of confidence. “Let me show you what a whirlwind looks like…”

Because he was standing too far, Gu Lizhou couldn’t catch the last few words clearly. He just leaned against the balcony, watching the boy, who always had a fierce expression and kept saying things like “none of your business,” launch himself into the air with one leg.

A beautiful side flip.

It was immediately followed by several more perfectly executed front flips in succession—all without the boy’s hand ever touching the ground.

Gu Lizhou wondered if the boy had springs attached to his feet.

The boy’s legs were slender and powerful, generating an explosive force as he flipped, cutting through the air in front of him like a gust of wind.

Gu Lizhou stared intently, and the acrobatic performance he had seen on TV not long ago suddenly flashed in his mind.

This boy’s performance was even better, with various flips seamlessly flowing together, creating a dazzling display.

Watching up close brought an even more powerful visual impact.

After flipping to the door of 306, the boy didn’t stop; instead, he planted his hands on the ground and proceeded to walk forward on his hands.

His calves bent slightly to maintain balance, and he moved at a pretty fast pace.

By the time he reached the doorway of 303, his ears had turned bright red from the rush of blood.

As if provoking, the boy hooked his lips at him and smiled.

The night breeze brushed past his ears, carrying a bit of chill, washing away the exhaustion and irritation of the day.

Gu Lizhou saw the boy’s T-shirt gradually slide up from his waist to his chest, revealing a wide expanse of toned muscle. As he breathed, his lower abdomen tensed slightly, probably from the effort.

This posture wasn’t exactly sexy, but the figure was undeniably impressive.

Zhong Weishi’s eyes were fixed on the ground as he worked hard to maintain his balance, his elbows trembling slightly.

Gu Lizhou stubbed out his cigarette and tilted his head, catching a glimpse of the faint groove on the boy’s lower back…

“What are you grinning at? You look like a complete idiot.” Cao Zhiheng came out of the kitchen after cleaning up the dishes and saw Gu Lizhou staring at his phone with a silly smile.

“Good stuff.” Gu Lizhou dragged the progress bar back to where it started.

Cao Zhiheng saw a boy on the screen, walking on his hands, with taut lines along his arms and waist.

It was the kid from 301.

He had no idea how long he held that position, but his T-shirt was almost covering his face, making him look rather pitiful.

Suddenly, Gu Lizhou’s slightly hoarse and playful voice came from the side. “Great job. Come get your money.”

Zhong Weishi hadn’t expected this pretty boy to be friends with the guy from 303 who was into art—in his worldview, anyone who could make money without stepping outside was an artist.

What he didn’t expect even more was how generous this pretty boy turned out to be.

2,000 yuan.

A stack of Grandpa Mao bills with Mona Lisa-like smile was handed right in front of him.

“Take it, your ticket money. Don’t say I bullied you.”

Zhong Weishi tugged at his waistband. As he walked over, he caught a faint scent of tobacco.

That little pretty boy’s addiction to cigarettes seemed pretty big; in the time it took for him to do a few flips, he was already on his second cigarette.

But smoking wasn’t the same for everyone—different grades of cigarettes left different scents. He had smelled the overwhelming, choking stench of smoke that filled internet cafes and the faint aroma lingering on a certain famous artist.

He wasn’t sure what brand the pretty boy smoked, but you had to get close to catch the scent.

It was barely there.

There was even a drop of good smell.

Zhong Weishi figured his nose must have automatically activated a filter because of the appearance of this stack of Grandpa Mao.

For someone who barely had enough to eat but not his next, 2,000 yuan was considered a huge sum of money. But holding the money didn’t sit well with him. After hesitating for half a day, he only pulled one bill from the top.

“One hundred is enough, otherwise it’s really bullying you.”

Gu Lizhou smiled without saying a word and turned to head back into 303.

The pretty boy’s smile was quite nice—almost like a celebrity’s. Zhong Weishi thought about it while lying on his bed.

No, wait. Just because someone paid for a ticket doesn’t mean they’re a good person!

Zhong Weishi started to feel curious about the pretty boy’s occupation.

He flipped through his phone’s calendar to check the date they first met; it happened to be a weekday.

Could he also be an artist?

No, no, no. What kind of normal person would throw money around like that?

Zhong Weishi recalled the pretty boy’s exact words: “Money isn’t the issue. It’s all about your performance. If I’m satisfied, all of this is yours.”

As if he had a bubble in his brain.2Implies that he must’ve something wrong in his head.

His tone and expression were annoyingly punchable.

Zhong Weishi figured it was more likely he was some hedonistic son of rich parents, a rich and powerful second-generation…

But why would a rich second-generation live in a shitty place like this?

Running away from marriage?!

The real-life version of “The Young Master’s Escape from Marriage”?!

Zhong Weishi rolled over, deciding it was better to focus on how to get through tomorrow.

The Wi-Fi from upstairs was slow, and it took ten minutes just for the rental page to load.

There were no new messages.

When he tried to refresh the page to search for jobs, a network connection error appeared.

With a cup of instant noodles in hand, Zhong Weishi squatted on the balcony of 301, checking the group chat messages.

[Huangfu]: What do you guys think about using a honey trap to lure Er’Gou out?

[Da Fei]: Very good ah, I second the motion!

[Wei-ge]: Then, where to find a beauty?

Zhong Weishi laughed and muttered, psychopaths, as he scrolled up to read the chat history.

It turned out that last night, Qiangzi and the others had been staking out at Fenglin Community when they spotted a man who looked like Er’Gou.

A clue so soon?

Since he had nothing better to do, Zhong Weishi became interested in the honey trap idea.

[Weishi]: Tomorrow, I’ll borrow a costume from a friend in a film crew. Da Fei, you’ll have to make a sacrifice.

[Da Fei]: No, no, I can’t… I’ve never dressed up as a woman before…

[Huangfu]: Da Fei! Have you forgotten what I told you? The word can’t should never exist in a man’s vocabulary!

For the first time, Da Fei had a stroke of genius: How about you do it instead?

[Huangfu]: My figure won’t allow it. Otherwise, I’ll do it.

[Weishi]: Da Fei, don’t you want to experience what it feels like to wear a dress at least once?

Chapter 28 – I hope you are well.

October 10, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Chapter 28 – I hope you are well.

 

Xiao Shiqing was momentarily dazed, and it wasn’t until Zhao Qi had dragged him a few steps that he finally slowed down. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi, realizing suddenly that he couldn’t drag Xiao Shiqing any further, exerted all his strength and didn’t forget to call for help, “Protect the Emperor! There’s an assassin! Someone come quickly—”

 

Xiao Shiqing halted his steps. “Zhao Qi, calm down.”

 

“How can I stay calm when my life is at stake—”

 

Xiao Shiqing pulled Zhao Qi back to his side, his tone unusually patient. “Qi’er, that’s just a shadow guard, not an assassin.”

 

Zhao Qi was confused, his head full of question marks. “Huh?”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded slightly towards the shadow guard. The guard approached them and knelt before Zhao Qi, saying, “This subordinate of the Heavenly Machine Camp pays respects to Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi blinked and slowly let go of Xiao Shiqing’s hand.

 

He was aware of the Heavenly Machine Camp, established by Emperor Jing Gaizu. The people in the camp were top-notch shadow guards of the Great Jing, responsible not only for protecting the royal family but also for collecting intelligence, tracking, and assassination. Originally, the Heavenly Machine Camp directly took orders from the Emperor, but when the late Emperor passed away and the dog Emperor was still young, the late Emperor transferred the command of the camp to Empress Dowager Wen. Later, Empress Dowager Wen, in an attempt to win over the Xiao family, voluntarily relinquished the command. Now, the Heavenly Machine Camp, like half of the Great Jing’s territory, is under the Xiao family’s control.

 

Zhao Qi realized he had made a big mistake, but he firmly believed that as long as he could deflect the blame quickly enough, the embarrassment wouldn’t catch up with him. “So it’s people from the Heavenly Machine Camp,” Zhao Qi said nonchalantly, “Why are you dressed like assassins then?”

 

Fuzi replied, “Replying to Your Majesty, I am wearing the standard night attire of the Heavenly Machine Camp, which is used for concealing our presence during the night.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “So what do you wear during the day?”

 

Fuzi replied, “It depends on the situation.”

 

“Oh, I see. It must be quite tough for you,” Zhao Qi said seriously. “But my safety is the top priority for the Great Jing, so you must protect me well.”

 

Fuzi responded, “This subordinate will follow Your Majesty’s orders.”

 

Xiao Shiqing watched Zhao Qi’s clumsy attempt to change the topic with a silent smile. He said, “This matter is resolved now. You can leave.”

 

“Your subordinate takes his leave.” Fuzi retreated into the darkness and vanished silently.

 

Zhao Qi was dumbfounded, “Such a skillful disappearance, no wonder they’re shadow guards.” Meeting Xiao Shiqing’s amused gaze, Zhao Qi rubbed his nose and asked, “Since there’s no problem, can I go to bed now?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Why do you shout for protection at the slightest disturbance? Are you so afraid of death?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded repeatedly. That was obvious.

 

“Aren’t you afraid of death, yet you came back to save me?”

 

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi replied, “I wasn’t thinking about that at the time.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “You didn’t think about what would happen to me?”

 

“Of course not!”

 

“If something were to happen to me, you would take sole command of the country.”

 

Although Xiao Shiqing said that, Zhao Qi knew very well his own limitations. He had only scratched the surface of statecraft and governance. If he had to take over, not only would he be overwhelmed, but he might also end up causing chaos.

 

“I never thought that,” Zhao Qi said. “I hope you stay well.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “Really no such thoughts at all?”

 

…Since you asked like this, how could I say otherwise?

 

“No, none at all.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled slightly, “Don’t be afraid.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“With me here, you won’t die.”

 

Zhao Qi was overjoyed, feeling as though his health bar had instantly maxed out. “Then can I remain Emperor forever?”

 

Xiao Shiqing did not answer immediately. He looked at the little emperor’s bright, clear eyes and after a moment of silence, said, “Yes.”

 

As the Ten Thousand Longevity Festival approached, the weather grew warmer, and the health of those who had been ill improved.

 

Rong Tang had been unconscious for three days but finally woke up. Zhao Qi rushed over as soon as he heard the news.

 

Rong Tang was lying half-reclined on the bed when Zhao Qi, dressed in his dragon robe from the morning court, burst in and stopped just a few steps away from the dragon bed.

 

The two looked at each other. Zhao Qi was unsure how to face Rong Tang and fiddled with his fingers, saying, “You…”

 

Rong Tang lightly patted the edge of the bed, “Come over.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated.

 

Rong Tang said indifferently, “What does Your Majesty think I can still do in my current state?”

 

Zhao Qi quickly moved closer, “I didn’t mean that. I was worried you might not want to see me.”

 

Rong Tang cleared his throat lightly, “No, I don’t.”

 

“What?”

 

“No, I don’t mind seeing you.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Oh,” and decided to say something cheerful to Rong Tang. “Do you remember what I said before?”

 

Rong Tang remained silent.

 

“I said I would cure your body, release you from the palace, and compensate your family.”

 

Rong Tang’s previously calm expression shifted slightly, “Why?”

 

Zhao Qi lowered his eyes and spoke honestly, “It’s what I owe you.”

 

“You owe me…” Rong Tang’s voice grew cold, his jade-like face turning icy, “So now, are you trying to settle the score?”

 

Zhao Qi was at a loss for how to answer. The things the dog Emperor owed Rong Tang couldn’t be repaid simply with these gestures. Settling the score wasn’t so easy.

 

“Do you want anything else?” Zhao Qi asked, “Say it out loud. I’ll give you whatever I can.”

 

Rong Tang gazed at him for a long time, “Back then, why did you hide?”

 

“At that time, you had taken the medicine, and your actions were not your true intention. I couldn’t take advantage of you.”

 

Rong Tang interrupted, “What if I said I was willing?”

 

Zhao Qi was confused, “That medicine, you really took it willingly?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Now Zhao Qi was even more puzzled, “Why?”

 

Rong Tang closed his eyes, “I wanted an answer.”

 

Zhao Qi still didn’t understand what Rong Tang was talking about. Rong Tang’s thoughts were too heavy, so heavy that his body couldn’t bear them. The imperial physician had specifically mentioned that to recover, Rong Tang needed to open his heart and let go of his obsessions; otherwise, even the best medicine wouldn’t help much.

 

“What’s most important now is for you to focus on recovering. Don’t think too much about other things,” Zhao Qi said. “I won’t disturb you further. If you have any requests, just send Jinling to relay them. I’ll do my best to fulfill them.”

 

Rong Tang opened his eyes and gave a faint smile, full of harshness and sarcasm, “Want to leave?”

 

“…” Why stay here if not to leave? Staring at Rong Tang, unable to say a word?

 

Rong Tang suddenly grabbed Zhao Qi’s arm with a hint of ferocity on his face, “You were the one who invited me first. How can you just leave now—”

 

Rong Tang seemed to use up his last bit of strength in his grip, and Zhao Qi felt some pain. Watching Rong Tang’s pale face and his chest heaving violently, Zhao Qi feared he might cough up blood from the agitation and quickly said, “I’m not leaving, I’m not leaving! Just calm down first!”

 

Rong Tang, with blood in his mouth, said, “Look at me.”

 

“Jinling, quickly get the imperial physician—”

 

Rong Tang shouted, “I told you to look at me!”

 

Zhao Qi turned back and stared at Rong Tang without blinking. Rong Tang suddenly smiled, “It’s this kind of look, a look with nothing but guilt and pity…”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, “Rong Tang…”

 

Rong Tang started coughing violently, unable to stop. Zhao Qi hurriedly helped him with his breathing, seeing blood trickle from the corner of his mouth, his voice trembling, “Damn, Rong Tang! Don’t scare me… Where’s the imperial physician! Get the imperial physician quickly!”

 

Rong Tang closed his eyes tightly, still holding onto Zhao Qi’s wrist, “What you owe me, I will… definitely get it back…”

 

In the end, although Rong Tang didn’t faint, the vitality he had worked hard to restore was once again depleted. Zhao Qi was genuinely frightened by Rong Tang. Even though he was worried about him, he didn’t dare to visit, fearing that a slip of the tongue might cause Rong Tang to bleed from anger.

 

Due to Rong Tang’s illness, Zhao Qi’s mood had been quite low these days. When he went to accompany Empress Dowager Wen for a meal, he spoke much less. Empress Dowager Wen noticed this and asked, “Qi’er, do you have something troubling you?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile and replied, “It’s nothing, Mother. I’m just a bit tired.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen had heard about Rong Tang’s illness in Yonghua Palace. She didn’t press the matter but said, “There’s been a lot of state affairs recently. Your diligence is commendable, but you also need to balance work and rest.”

 

“Mm, I understand.”

 

“Wasn’t Zhao Qiao often coming to the palace to keep you company before? Why haven’t I seen him recently?”

 

Zhao Qi lazily said, “Oh, him. He did something wrong and I’ve put him under house arrest.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen smiled, “I was wondering why he had his mother send a message.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Oh?”

 

“Today, the Ninth Prince’s consort came to the palace to pay her respects and brought a letter with her. It’s from Zhao Qiao, asking me to deliver it to you.” Empress Dowager Wen nodded slightly to someone behind her, and Yunxiu brought forward the letter. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi immediately opened the letter and began reading.

 

To be honest, Zhao Qiao’s letter gave him a tremendous boost of confidence. He had thought his own handwriting was atrocious, but compared to Zhao Qiao’s… please call him a great calligrapher, thank you.

 

As Zhao Qi read the letter, his frown didn’t ease. In the letter, Zhao Qiao first sincerely apologized, then lamented about how miserable he was being confined at home, and finally mentioned that he had come up with a plan to resolve the issue with Li Chisu. He earnestly requested a meeting with Zhao Qi, hoping for a chance to make amends.

 

Empress Dowager Wen asked, “Qi’er, what does the letter say?”

 

“Nothing much. He was just apologizing to me.” Zhao Qi thought for a moment and said, “Mother, I want to leave the palace for a while.”

 

“Leave the palace?”

 

“Mm, just to clear my mind. And to see if Zhao Qiao really is as miserable at home as he says.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen, who always indulged Zhao Qi, said, “If you want to go, then go. It’s better to be outside the palace than inside. Just bring more people with you.”

 

“Don’t worry, Mother. I value my life very much. If possible, I’d bring all the secret guards from the Tianji Camp with me.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen chuckled at her son’s words, “You…”

 

This time, Zhao Qi was more prudent. Before leaving the palace, he specifically informed Xiao Shiqing. After telling him, Xiao Shiqing didn’t respond, so Zhao Qi had to ask again, “Brother, can I leave the palace? I promise I’m just going to the Ninth Prince’s residence. I swear I won’t go to Chunfeng Pavilion again.”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “What do you think?”

 

“I think I can.” Zhao Qi said, “But I’m afraid you might not agree. I need you to decide.”

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “When will you be back?”

 

“Before sunset.” Zhao Qi said eagerly, “Does this mean you agree, brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied with an “mm,” “If you don’t return to the palace before sunset, I’ll come to get you myself. Remember that?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “…I’ll remember.”

 

Zhao Qi left the palace with Jiang Dehai and a few guards and went directly to the Ninth Prince’s residence. He had Jiang Dehai knock on the door and claim that they were friends of Zhao Qiao coming to visit him.

 

Although Zhao Qiao had been under house arrest recently, his circle of friends still visited him frequently. When the servant reported their arrival, Zhao Qiao thought it was another drinking buddy and instructed the servant to bring them directly to the courtyard.

 

Thus, Zhao Qi followed the servant to Zhao Qiao’s courtyard. Before they even entered, they heard sounds of laughter and merriment. When they walked in, they first saw several beautiful musicians holding pipa instruments. Zhao Qiao was lounging on a couch, leering at the female musicians with an eager gaze, and there was a beautiful woman beside him, helping him with his legs.

 

In addition, there was a handsome young man sitting opposite him. The young man had a charming look in his eyes, wore green clothes, and held a jade fan lightly, clearly a skilled flirt.

 

Zhao Qi nearly spat out a mouthful of blood—when did Zhao Qiao start associating with Li Chisu?!

 

Seeing the cozy scene between the two, Zhao Qi gritted his teeth and thought: Good job, Zhao Qiao. After just a few days apart, you’ve already betrayed your own family. You really don’t deserve to carry the Zhao surname!

 

The servant noticed Zhao Qi’s sudden hesitation and asked, “Young Master?”

 

Zhao Qi snapped out of his daze, took a jade pendant from his waist, and said, “Take me to an unoccupied side room, and give this to your young master. Ask him to come see me.”

 

When Zhao Qiao saw the jade pendant, he was so shocked that he sobered up from his drunken state. He told Li Chisu he needed to use the restroom and hurriedly went to the side room. Facing Zhao Qi’s menacing gaze, Zhao Qiao kneeled and exclaimed, “Your Majesty! I’m innocent! Li Chisu dragged me here!”

 

Zhao Qi sneered coldly, “You didn’t want him to drag you? Do you think he’s Zhong Kui?”

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Chapter 16

October 10, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       Qian Xiaoke said, “I’ll give you the money. Go and queue up to buy the ticket yourself.”

       Jiang Tongyan glanced at him, “How do I buy it?”

       “…Are you the legendary new generation of rich and stupid people?” Qian Xiaoke looked at him incredulously. “Go queue up, then choose the station you want to get off, put the money in, and wait for the ticket to come out.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him and said nothing.

       “Oh my God…” Qian Xiaoke thought this man was really a fool!

       He sighed and patted Jiang Tongyan on the shoulder like an old father, “Young man, you have to learn a bit.”

       He walked over to queue up with the money in his hand and asked Jiang Tongyan to stand behind him, “Watch and learn.”

       Jiang Tongyan really didn’t know how to take the subway, and he had never seen this kind of automatic ticket machine. He had to admit that he had learned a lot by following Qian Xiaoke.

       The ticket-buying team moved forward very quickly, and it was their turn in a short while.

       Qian Xiaoke said, “Watch. I’ll only teach you once.”

       When he said this, his aura was like that of the math teacher standing in front of the blackboard and saying coldly, “Listen carefully. I’ll teach you this question once!”

       Jiang Tongyan was humble and eager to learn and earnestly watched.

       Qian Xiaoke was very aggressive in his operation. After buying, he handed the card to Jiang Tongyan, “You owe me eight dollars!”

       Jiang Tongyan smiled, “I know, you are really…”

       “What?” Qian Xiaoke looked at him coldly, “I lent you money and taught you how to take the subway. What else do you want?”

       “I mean, you are really a good person.” Jiang Tongyan held back his laughter and looked very serious, “I have never seen such a good person as you!”

       Qian Xiaoke sneered proudly, “That’s right, I am a lovely person you can’t find even with a lantern.”

       After that, he happily swiped the card to enter the station with the small schoolbag on his back.

       Although it was late, there were still many people on the subway. This city never lacked people who worked overtime. Even though it was past nine in the evening, the subway was still crowded, which made Jiang Tongyan suspect that this time was actually the real evening rush hour.

       Qian Xiaoke went to see the marching instructions familiarly and called Jiang Tongyan—the ‘idiot who knows nothing’, to come and line up.

       He complained, “There must be no empty seats. I’m really dying of exhaustion.”

       He walked too much today and now he had to stand back. He reflected on himself and experienced what it meant to be “a greedy man swallows an elephant”. He could have gone home directly after work without anything to do, but he wanted to show off in front of others and wanted to take their car home, and ended up in this situation.

He had walked too much today, and now he had to stand to get back. Reflecting on himself, he personally experienced what it meant by ‘the greedy man that tries to swallow an elephant’. He could have simply gone home after work without any issues, but instead, he wanted to freeload and hitch a ride in their car, which led him to this predicament.

       It’s not worth it. It’s really not worth it!

       Qian Xiaoke was very depressed. Jiang Tongyan, who was standing behind him, looked at him through the brown glass door blocking the subway.

       The depressed Qian Xiaoke was also very interesting. In Jiang Tongyan’s view, this guy was like a funny little toy.

       “You can lean on me if you’re tired.” Jiang Tongyan glanced at the small TV hanging above his head, “The next bus will come in three minutes.”

       Qian Xiaoke looked back at him, “Why should I lean on you? Don’t I have any bones of my own?”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…You are not only stingy but also insensible.”

       Qian Xiaoke really didn’t mean to quarrel; he was just too tired. When people are tired, they get irritable, and when they get irritable, they start talking without thinking.

       After saying that, he also felt that it was quite rude. He bit his lower lip and muttered, “I’m sorry.”

       “Huh?”

       “I said sorry.” Qian Xiaoke turned away with an unhappy look on his face.

       Jiang Tongyan was a little unhappy at first; after all, this guy took his good intentions for granted. However, as soon as this little guy apologised, he calmed down instantly.

       He was too easy to coax.

       Jiang Tongyan felt that he couldn’t be like this.

       After waiting for three minutes, the train arrived as scheduled.

       Jiang Tongyan and Qian Xiaoke were almost pushed to get on the train. Qian Xiaoke was experienced in squeezing into the subway, so he grabbed Jiang Tongyan and went to the corner.

       Jiang Tongyan followed him inside, “Slow down!”

       “Slow down?! There’ll be no place to stand!” Qian Xiaoke pulled him to stand steadily, with his back against the cold car, facing Jiang Tongyan.

       Jiang Tongyan raised his hand to grab the pull ring, slightly lowered his head and looked at Qian Xiaoke who was leaning there comfortably, “You are quite good at finding a place.”

       “Of course,” Qian Xiaoke said proudly, “This is all life experience, you should learn something.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him and smiled, “Why should I learn this? I don’t have to squeeze into the subway.”

       He’s pissed off.

       Qian Xiaoke was mad at this rich man!

       He rolled his eyes and turned away from looking at Jiang Tongyan. As a result, when the train started, he looked at the window and found that Jiang Tongyan was actually looking at him with a smile.

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him because he really thought he was interesting, but in Qian Xiaoke’s opinion, that smile was malicious!

       He turned around abruptly, “What do you want to do now?”

       “What’s wrong with me?”

       “Are you coveting my beauty?”

       Jiang Tongyan’s right eyelid began to twitch again.

       “Don’t be obsessed with me,” Qian Xiaoke said, “I’m ruthless.”

       “Calm down.” Jiang Tongyan said, “Remember to take medicine when you go home.”

       “Tsk.” Qian Xiaoke turned around and ignored him.

       The journey for the two of them was really long, and they had to change trains three times in the middle. Qian Xiaoke was so tired that he couldn’t say anything.

       The subway continued to move forward, and there were more and more people on the train. Jiang Tongyan couldn’t stand being squeezed by strangers like this. When others squeezed him, he could only keep hiding forward, which meant that he was getting closer and closer to Qian Xiaoke who was shrinking in the corner in front of him.

       Closer and closer.

       Closer and closer. When Qian Xiaoke found that he was almost hugged by Jiang Tongyan, it was too late to push him away.

       When he turned around, his lips almost brushed the other’s chin.

       “… What are you doing?” Qian Xiaoke’s delicate body trembled, “Subway pervert!”

       Jiang Tongyan frowned and was a little anxious at this moment, “Pervert, your ass!”

       He said a little irritably, “What time is it, why are there so many people?”

       Qian Xiaoke looked up and saw that there seemed to be a lot of people on the train today.

       “What do you know,” Qian Xiaoke said, “This is the sad daily life of us working people at the bottom. We work overtime for people like you all day long, and we don’t have a little rest time. Look, everyone’s face is full of fatigue. Tell me, who should I blame?”

       “Blame you.” Jiang Tongyan said unhappily.

       Qian Xiaoke snorted coldly and ignored him again.

       But even though he ignored him, Qian Xiaoke stood in the corner again, almost sticking to him, “Move in a little, don’t let anyone touch your butt.”

       Jiang Tongyan laughed out loud, “I thank thee.”

       The two of them were squeezed for a long time, but Qian Xiaoke actually stood quite steadily. He hid in the corner, and Jiang Tongyan almost used his body to create a small world for him. In this small world, it seemed that even the noise could not reach Qian Xiaoke’s ears.

       This feeling was quite wonderful, and a word kept swaying in Qian Xiaoke’s mind—a sense of security.

       This word swayed with the subway, making Qian Xiaoke blush.

       It was excruciating to squeeze into the subway, and this time, it caused psychological trauma for the rich Jiang Tongyan.

       But fortunately, they finally caught a train with few people in the last third of the journey, and there were empty seats after they got on. Qian Xiaoke saw the empty seats as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and almost cried while holding the seat.

       Qian Xiaoke, who was extremely tired, sat there slumped, with no image at all. Jiang Tongyan sat upright beside him, patted his legs and said, “Sit well.”

       There were not many people in the car. Qian Xiaoke leaned there like a boneless person, “No one is looking at me!”

       “Whether there is anyone looking at you or not, you should be strict with yourself.” Jiang Tongyan said earnestly, “You can lean on me when you are tired; don’t lean on your body like a puddle of mud.”

       Qian Xiaoke pouted, “Okay.”

       Although he was reluctant, he felt that Jiang Tongyan was right. After all, it was a public place, and even if there were not many people, he should have sat well.

       He sat up straight, not leaning on Jiang Tongyan, but soon fell asleep.

       Qian Xiaoke’s body was swaying, and he kept nodding because he was sleepy. Jiang Tongyan couldn’t stand it anymore, so he raised his hand, hugged and pressed Qian Xiaoke’s head on his shoulder.

       Qian Xiaoke’s body trembled again, “What are you going to do to me?”

       “Which station do you want to get off at?” Jiang Tongyan asked.

       Qian Xiaoke took a look and said the station name.

       “Okay, go to sleep. I’ll call you when we get to the station.” Jiang Tongyan directly covered Qian Xiaoke’s eyes, “Close your eyes, sleep, and stop talking nonsense.”

       Qian Xiaoke was stunned for a moment. For some reason, he felt that Jiang Tongyan’s palm had a hypnotic effect. He actually obeyed obediently and leaned on his shoulder, then fell asleep in a daze.

       There were not many people in a carriage on the speeding subway.

       Jiang Tongyan and Qian Xiaoke leaned against each other, one snoring and the other looking at the glass window opposite.

       To be precise, one was looking at the figures of the two people reflected on the glass window, which looked warm and sweet.

       Jiang Tongyan glanced at his watch and wrote down the time.

       He should pay one yuan for every minute he leaned on. One shouldn’t be too ruthless when doing business.

       Jiang Tongyan thought: If it goes over twenty minutes, I could give him a discount—considering we’ve shared a bed before, how about a 10% discount? I’m truly a conscientious merchant!

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Chapter 40 – Kiss me!

October 9, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Chapter 40: Kiss me!

 

To prevent himself from really being “murdered” by the phoenix, Long Ling decisively grabbed Su Muluo’s arm and pulled him into his embrace.

 

Su Muluo hadn’t planned to suffocate him with a pillow for long. Caught off guard by being pulled into Long Ling’s embrace, he pushed him away, saying, “Get away.”

 

“I won’t,” Long Ling leaned close to Su Muluo’s ear and chuckled softly, “What was the phoenix doing just now?”

 

Su Muluo remained silent.

 

Long Ling continued, “Is the phoenix trying to seduce me?”

 

Su Muluo still stayed silent.

 

“Is the phoenix admiring me and planning some strange things—”

 

Before he could finish the last sentence, Su Muluo couldn’t keep quiet anymore. He grabbed a pillow and covered Long Ling’s head again.

 

“Shut up!”

 

Long Ling didn’t speak for a few seconds.

 

Then he burst out again, “The phoenix just wants to seduce me.”

 

Su Muluo sighed.

 

Su Muluo angrily pulled at the feather bracelet on Long Ling’s wrist.

 

This move always worked like a charm. Long Ling was immediately startled and protected his bracelet, saying, “If the phoenix breaks it, you have to compensate!”

 

It was a beautiful bracelet made of feathers by the phoenix, his first gift to Long Ling!

 

Su Muluo said expressionlessly, “If it breaks, it breaks. I won’t compensate.”

 

Long Ling cautiously hid his feather bracelet in his sleeve, then grabbed Su Muluo’s hand, a bit upset. “The phoenix always bullies me.”

 

“It’s clearly you bullying me,” Su Muluo retorted.

 

“I would never bully the phoenix. I haven’t even complained about the phoenix teasing me,” Long Ling insisted.

 

Su Muluo clicked his tongue.

 

Regretting deeply, Su Muluo immediately turned his back to Long Ling, lying on the bed, not wanting anyone’s love, and closed his eyes to sleep.

 

Long Ling hugged him from behind, sticky as glue, saying, “Want the phoenix to seduce you.”

 

Su Muluo acted as if he didn’t hear.

 

Long Ling continued, “I promise the phoenix, this time I definitely won’t open my eyes.”

 

Su Muluo acted as if he didn’t hear.

 

“I’m sorry! I was wrong! I want the phoenix to seduce me!” Long Ling pleaded.

 

Su Muluo still acted as if he didn’t hear.

 

Long Ling sighed.

 

Long Ling affectionately nuzzled his face against Su Muluo’s shoulder, silently regretting that if he had known the phoenix was so easily scared, he shouldn’t have opened his eyes just now.

 

Why did he open his eyes? If he hadn’t, the phoenix would have already seduced him!

 

When teasing the phoenix, he was very happy, but after the reaction, he felt like tying himself into a knot. But regret was useless now. Long Ling could only regretfully hold onto his phoenix, close his eyes—

 

It was at this moment that Su Muluo turned around, swiftly pecked him on the lips.

 

Then he turned his head, burying his entire self under the blanket, curling up into a soft ball.

 

Long Ling: “!”

 

The soft touch lingered, leaving him stunned on the spot. He looked at the phoenix buried in the blanket, and suddenly, a surge of joy welled up in his heart, as if breaking open a block of honey, all sweet flavors.

 

The warmth still lingered on his lips. Long Ling couldn’t help but chuckle softly, holding Su Muluo tightly, his voice full of joy: “Phoenix looks so good, I love Phoenix the most!”

 

Su Muluo remained silent, quietly burying his face in the pillow, not letting his dragon see his slightly red face.

 

As the night passed, Long Ling woke up the next day feeling like he had spent a very beautiful night, exceptionally clear-headed.

 

“Phoenix,” he affectionately pecked Su Muluo’s hair, smiling, “did you sleep well?”

 

Su Muluo glanced at him and said, “Not really.”

 

“Phoenix wouldn’t sleep poorly,” Long Ling said, “you even crawled into my arms in your sleep yesterday, clinging to my clothes.”

 

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

“I didn’t!” 

 

“Where didn’t Phoenix,” Long Ling said, “Phoenix kissed me last night!”

 

He leaned over again, gently brushing his soft hair, saying, “Still want more kisses from Phoenix?”

 

Su Muluo met his gaze for a second, then turned his head away, ignoring him and getting out of bed.

 

A smile flickered in Long Ling’s eyes. It didn’t matter if the phoenix didn’t initiate kisses now; after all, the phoenix had kissed him last night.

 

He was kissed by his own phoenix!

 

Very proud.

 

Afterward, Su Muluo and Long Ling stayed with the avian clan for two days, but there was still no trace of Muge. They couldn’t stay here forever, so they bid farewell to Lin Chengcheng and Feng Xuan, preparing to return.

 

At the parting, Lin Chengcheng was somewhat reluctant, holding her black cat and saying, “Boss, we will see each other again. When I have time, I’ll bring the avian people to your place for coffee!”

 

Feng Xuan also said, “The avian clan remembers the kindness of both of you. If you need any help in the future, we will surely do our utmost.”

 

Su Muluo nodded and said, “Take care. If there’s any news about Muge, contact me immediately.”

 

He felt that Muge and the person behind the Elder were not simple, especially with the phoenix relic in the avian clan, which required them to be more cautious.

 

Feng Xuan nodded solemnly and said, “Mr. Su, rest assured.”

 

They bid farewell to Su Muluo and Long Ling, watching their figures disappear from sight. Lin Chengcheng sighed with some melancholy, then looked at Feng Xuan, noticing his furrowed brow and serious expression.

 

Lin Chengcheng couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Elder, are you still worried about not finding Muge?”

 

“…His disappearance is too suspicious; we have to be more vigilant,” Feng Xuan said, “What’s most terrifying is that I only now found out there’s someone else behind the Grand Elder. For all these years, that person has never shown themselves… Are they targeting our avian clan, or do they have a bigger agenda?”

 

Lin Chengcheng’s heart skipped a beat upon hearing Feng Xuan’s words. “So… what should we do next?”

 

Feng Xuan remained silent for a long while, then shook his head. “I don’t know either. That person operates in darkness while we’re in the light. Their strength must surpass ours… We can only stay alert and take it step by step.”

 

He sighed heavily and said nothing more, escorting Lin Chengcheng back.

 

In the depths of the forest, where daylight could not reach,

A figure covered in mud staggered through the mountains and forests until he stumbled upon a cave. He collapsed to his knees, his face showing relief as if a great burden had been lifted.

 

If Feng Xuan were here, he would recognize him as the traitor, Muge, whom the avian clan had searched for in vain for days.

 

This place was thousands of miles away from the avian clan’s territory.

 

“Thank you for helping me escape,” Muge gasped for breath, looking up at the pitch-black cave. “The Grand Elder is dead, and the Phoenix relic is now in the hands of the one who killed him. There are two powerful demons involved… but their identities are unknown.”

 

Silence filled the cave.

 

Muge continued, “I suspect they are the ones you’re looking for, my lord. Rest assured, once I recover, I will—”

 

Before he could finish his sentence, he abruptly stopped.

 

He would never finish that sentence in his life.

 

A red gash appeared on Muge’s neck, rapidly spreading from a short segment to a full gash across his throat. It was as if an invisible blade had sliced through his neck. The next moment, blood sprayed, staining his shocked face red.

 

He died, not even knowing how it happened.

 

Blood colored the ground in front of the cave, while inside, the silence remained profound and deathly.

 

After a few days away, Su Muluo’s first order of business upon returning to Lin City was to visit the coffee shop.

 

He had expected his own coffee shop to be closed with grass growing at the door. To his surprise, when he arrived, he found it open, not only open but with three or four customers inside.

 

Three or four customers!

 

Su Muluo walked in, extremely surprised, and saw a young man behind the counter brewing coffee—it was none other than Qiansui.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Su Muluo glanced at Long Ling.

 

Long Ling: “?”

 

Why did that glance from his Phoenix seem a little disdainful?

 

Why did he suddenly feel inexplicably disliked by his Phoenix???

 

Long Ling immediately grasped Su Muluo’s hand with a look of grievance. “Phoenix, why do you think I took advantage of the Phoenix again?”

 

Su Muluo replied, “Look, Qiansui can brew coffee now, but you still don’t know how to do anything. You always hug him when he’s brewing coffee, taking advantage of him.”

 

Clearly, he was a lazy and improper dragon.

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Whether he couldn’t refute or was thinking about something, he fell silent for a moment.

 

Su Muluo patted his head, walked up to the counter, and saw Qiansui skillfully making coffee. “Did you learn this by yourself?”

 

Qiansui knew they would return today. “I’ve watched him do it many times before, even a fool could learn.”

 

The “him” referred to the former coffee shop owner, Huang Gaigai.

 

Su Muluo then checked the sales from the past few days. Though not much, it was better than nothing. “You can use this money to buy cat food.”

 

“I’ll take half, after all, the ingredients and the store are yours.” Qiansui said, “They all came because of you. I told them your special coffee material wasn’t enough, so I went back to get the ingredients.”

 

Su Muluo said nothing, thinking his feathers were falling a lot right now, not to mention the specialty coffee he had been making for ten years. A hundred years may be enough.

 

Moreover, it was not worth it to sell.

 

As soon as Qiansui made the coffee, he turned into a cat and ran away. There were few customers in the store now. Long Ling hugged Su Muluo’s waist, leaning against his Phoenix’s face.

 

Su Muluo turned his head, “Don’t rub against me.”

 

“I don’t,” Long Ling smiled, “Who made the Phoenix despise me just now? I’m hurt, and the Phoenix should make it up to me.”

 

Su Muluo wanted to push him away, but he was held by the wrist and gently rubbed against the skin.

 

　　Then, to hide his blush, Su Muluo buried his face into Long Ling’s shoulder.

 

　　Long Ling: “?”

 

　　He didn’t expect his Phoenix to suddenly embrace him without reason, so he happily hugged Su Muluo tightly and said, “Is the Phoenix trying to seduce me?”

 

　　Su Muluo: “… Definitely not.”

 

　　”But the Phoenix is actively sticking to me,” Long Ling said, “there’s a fee for sticking to me, five yuan per second!”

 

　　Su Muluo: “…”

 

　　His slight embarrassment completely dissipated, and he expressionlessly patted Long Ling on the shoulder.

 

This dragon always takes advantage of every opportunity. When it really comes down to it, he’ll definitely be worse than he is now! 

Even unimaginably worse!

 

No, I can’t let this dragon have his way so easily. I need to wait a little longer.

 

So Su Muluo immediately turned around and ignored Long Ling.

 

Long Ling still didn’t realize what he had missed. He continued affectionately clinging to Su Muluo, feeling that today’s phoenix was both sticky and cute, unable to resist wanting to get closer to his phoenix.

 

He stared at Su Muluo’s handsome profile for a while.

 

The phoenix’s lips were soft, making him want to get closer.

 

Long Ling thought to himself.

 

Moreover, the phoenix had kissed him before, and just now he had actively stuck to him, so a little intimacy… shouldn’t be a problem, right?

 

Thinking this, Long Ling quickly leaned over and lightly bit Su Muluo’s lip.

 

Indeed, they were soft!

 

Then unable to resist, he bit again lightly.

 

Su Muluo: “……”

 

He looked at Long Ling, who blinked innocently, as if nothing had happened. “What’s the phoenix looking at me for?”

 

After saying that, Long Ling took advantage of Su Muluo’s unguarded moment and lightly bit for a third time.

 

Su Muluo: “…………”

 

He said nothing, did not react, but calmly cast an illusionary technique on Long Ling.

 

——A moment later, a small black dragon was twisted into a pretzel and hung outside the coffee shop door, clinging to the handle, whimpering and making a fuss.

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Chapter 56

October 9, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       When they got home, Auntie Luo heard the voice and came out of the room. She pulled up the lapels of her pyjamas and told them that Zhan Pengcheng had just called and said he would not be back tonight.

       Pei Qing nodded, “Okay.”

       Auntie Luo said to Zhan Weiyang, “Yangyang, go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow.”

       Zhan Weiyang let out a ‘hmm’.

       Auntie Luo then went back to her room and locked the door gently.

       On the second floor, Pei Qing asked Zhan Weiyang to take a shower first. He walked to the balcony alone and finally stopped in front of the flower pot.

       He was in a complicated mood.

       Tonight, Zhan Weiyang plus Chen Youyou both spoke indistinctly, but even so, he was still able to roughly piece together the whole picture.

       What kind of dating System it was and who to pursue were not important. The most important thing was that he kew that Zhan Weiyang was hallucinating.

       Unable to explain why, for a moment Pei Qing felt a little scared.

       He had been used to being independent since he was a child. If he wanted something, he would work hard and fight for it. There was rarely anything he couldn’t grasp.

       But now he had this feeling.

       Who knew when Zhan Weiyang’s points in that System would be completely deducted? Maybe they’d be gone by tomorrow. What would happen to Zhan Weiyang then? He certainly wouldn’t actually turn into a tree. Maybe he’d wake up one day and realise he hadn’t turned into a tree, suddenly realising that it had all been an illusion and delusion. Just like Zhan Weiguang had said before, maybe then he would understand. 

       But what if he couldn’t? What if he really felt that he had turned into a tree, without consciousness, unable to communicate, clearly alive yet as if he were dead?

       Pei Qing shuddered because of this thought. He squatted down in front of the flower pot and reached out to touch the cold ceramic surface to stop his bad imagination. After a while, Zhan Weiyang finished taking a shower and walked to the balcony to find Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing stood up and held out his hand to Zhan Weiyang, “Yangyang, come here.”

       Zhan Weiyang walked towards him, held his hand, was pulled in front of him, and gently hugged him from behind.

       Pei Qing put his arm around Zhan Weiyang’s waist. He turned his head, kissed Zhan Weiyang’s forehead, and said, “Is there any way we can stop you from turning into a tree?”

       Zhan Weiyang was thinking seriously.

       Pei Qing never interrupted him.

       After a long while, Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and said, “Maybe I should go after—” He paused for a long time in the middle and finally said, “Xie Ling.”

       Pei Qing was not angry but just asked him, “Do you like Xie Ling?”

       Zhan Weiyang turned back and looked up at him, seeming a little surprised.

       Pei Qing said in a gentle tone, “Do you like him?”

       Zhan Weiyang answered without thinking, “I only like you.”

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “Then it means you would rather turn into a tree to like me?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       Pei Qing took a deep breath and said, “I’m very happy.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Then I’m happy too.”

       Pei Qing couldn’t help hugging him tightly. After a while, he continued to ask, “Then do we have any other solutions?”

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

       Pei Qing said, “It doesn’t matter. Let’s think of a solution together, okay?”

       “What solution?” Zhan Weiyang asked anxiously.

       Pei Qing said, “Let’s go find a doctor, okay?”

       Zhan Weiyang’s body stiffened all of a sudden.

       Pei Qing held him in his arms so he could clearly feel that he held Zhan Weiyang’s cold hand, rubbing his fingers gently to make him less nervous, and said to him, “The doctor may be able to cure you?”

       Zhan Weiyang asked, “How? Are you going to cut me open?”

       Pei Qing said, “That probably wouldn’t be necessary. At most, they are just going to use scissors to trim your leaves a bit.”

       “Huh?” Zhan Weiyang was a little scared.

       Pei Qing immediately said, “No, doctors won’t do that, I’m just teasing you.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked him, “What will happen then?”

       Pei Qing said, “You should be given medicine.”

       Zhan Weiyang frowned slightly.

       Pei Qing continued, “As long as you take medicine every day, maybe you won’t turn into a tree.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked him, “Is there such medicine?”

       Pei Qing said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Weiyang was a little nervous, “But I don’t want to see a doctor, and I don’t want to take medicine.”

       Pei Qing gently patted the back of his hand, paused for a moment, and asked, “Is it more terrible than leaving me?”

       Zhan Weiyang was stunned and didn’t answer.

       Pei Qing continued, “It’s not just me. There’s also Grandma and your dad. Think about it, Grandma has trouble with her legs and can’t even get up to the second floor, so she wouldn’t be able to see you anymore. Dad is so busy with work, he might not have time to water you. What would you do in the long run?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “But there is still you.”

       “One day, my internship will be over. What will you do if I leave? You will never see me again.”

       Zhan Weiyang turned his head to look at him in panic.

       Pei Qing said, “I can still take you with me if you are like this now. If you’re planted inside a flower pot, how can I take you away?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it seriously, “You can carry me away.”

       Pei Qing said, “What if your Dad and Grandma miss you? You can’t come back by yourself. You can’t ask me to carry you back with the flower pot, right?”

       Zhan Weiyang became depressed.

       Pei Qing said, “How is it? Do you want to see a doctor?”

       Zhan Weiyang leaned his head against Pei Qing’s arms and whispered, “I’m scared.”

       Pei Qing didn’t ask him why he was scared. If it was like what Zhan Weiguang said, Zhan Weiyang should have seen many doctors since he was a child. Who knew what he had gone through during that time, but it was clear he didn’t want to go through it again.

       Zhan Weiyang was very sad. He hugged Pei Qing’s waist and said, “What should I do?”

       Pei Qing had no better way, so she could only say, “Can’t I accompany you?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t answer.

       Pei Qing suddenly said, “Then it means I would never be able to wait for Yangyang to be eighteen years old.”

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly looked up at him.

       Pei Qing’s tone was full of regret, “I thought Yangyang would be eighteen years old soon.” He lowered his head while speaking and stroked Zhan Weiyang’s hair with his hand.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “That’s right.”

       Pei Qing patted his head, “Go to bed. You have to go to school tomorrow.” After that, without waiting for Zhan Weiyang to answer, he retracted his hand, left the balcony and walked towards the corridor.

       Zhan Weiyang couldn’t fall asleep lying in bed at night.

       He kept thinking about his eighteenth birthday. He regretted not reaching eighteen, as if he would miss out on some of the most important things in life.

       Zhan Weiyang first lay on his back, then, after a long time of not being able to sleep, he turned onto his stomach and pulled the blanket up over his head. He quietly counted in his mind, not knowing why he was counting or what the result would be.

       There were many complicated emotions in his heart, but his brain couldn’t handle these emotions, and the only result was discomfort.

       He heard his heartbeat was very intense, and then it became a buzzing sound. He seemed to hear someone talking to him, but he couldn’t hear what they were saying.

       At that moment, he thought, if he really turned into a tree, then he wouldn’t have to be so uncomfortable.

       He lay down, imagining that he was a living tree that couldn’t move or think. His body was very heavy, sinking deeply into the mattress, and everything in front of him was still as a painting that would never move again.

       At this moment, he suddenly thought of Pei Qing, saying that he couldn’t wait for him to be eighteen again. He had to wait until he was eighteen to make love to Pei Qing!

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed. He heard his heartbeat, which had just gradually slowed down and stopped, become more intense. He was very scared, so he threw off the quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the room quickly.

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Chapter 8 – How Much Would It Take to See It Again?

October 9, 2024 / / 0 Comments

The following day at noon.

Gu Lizhou woke up from a nap in the hotel’s big bed and lazily glanced at his phone with two unread messages.

[Cao Zhiheng]: When are you coming over today? I’ve already tidied up the room for you. It’s the one by the balcony.

[Cao Zhiheng]: I need to head to the film set first, so I might be home late. The key is under the green flower pot outside the balcony, stuck with transparent tape. Clean yourself up and wait for me on the bed. [Sassy whoosh.jpg]

Gu Lizhou replied “stupid”.

With no one around and nothing to do, Gu Lizhou bonelessly lay on the bed, ordered takeout, and watched a documentary while he ate.

It wasn’t until three o’clock in the afternoon, when the hotel called to ask if he wanted to extend his stay or check out, that he remembered he had to check out.

He hadn’t planned to stay long anyway, so he didn’t have much luggage. He finished packing in about ten minutes and dragged his luggage to the hotel entrance to hail a taxi.

The trip from the hotel to the Lanshan Apartments in Xicheng District took over an hour.

It wasn’t far, but the traffic was terrible; he had to wait through three or four red lights before he could get through.

As he sat in the car, the sun shining down made him drowsy. He watched the army of electric bikes and bicycles whizzing past and felt utterly helpless.

He finally realized why Cao Zhiheng said he didn’t want to drive.

When he got out of the car, he caught a whiff of takoyaki.

A granny pushed a stall cart by a flower bed, with two young girls waiting nearby.

The cart looked pretty simple, and on it, there was a crooked A4 paper sign that read: 10 yuan a serving.

Gu Lizhou suddenly recalled the image of the black tank top wolfing down takoyaki last night. He crossed the road and ordered a serving for himself.

The two girls, who had been busy taking pictures of the old woman’s takoyaki, instinctively turned to look when they heard his voice. Once they did, they found it hard to look away and shared a sly smile.

Granny was quite old and slow in her movements. In just a few minutes, the crowd around her grew larger, and it took a while for her to prepare two servings.

“What sauce do you want?” The granny looked up at him.

“Any cheese?” Gu Li Zhou asked.

“What?” The granny looked at him.

“Cheese.” Gu Lizhou gestured with his hand, “The yellow kind that can stretch.”

The granny nodded calmly and smoothly squeezed out a stringy salad dressing. “Is it like this?”

Gu Lizhou was taken aback. “Ah, yes…”

Maybe it was because he was hungry, but he found the takoyaki quite tasty and finished it in one go while sitting by the flower bed.

As he approached the entrance of the apartment building, he heard a girl’s voice calling “handsome brother” from behind.

He didn’t feel like turning around.

How embarrassing it would’ve been if he wasn’t being called.

“Handsome brother! Hey! The one in the white shirt! Wait!” The girl’s voice grew closer.

Gu Lizhou looked down at his t-shirt.

White.

So he turned around and recognized that it was the two girls who had been in line with him for the takoyaki.

“I’ve been calling you for half a day la, why didn’t you answer?” One of the girls was pushing his suitcase.

Only then did Gu Lizhou realize he had left his luggage at the granny’s stall.

Spending all day lazing around really brought him a step closer to dementia.

After thanking them, Gu Lizhou sighed and turned to the apartment.

The Lanshan Apartments had a concave design, with two stairway entrances located at the ends of the concave shape. Each floor housed twelve households, though only a few were currently occupied.

To reach Cao Zhiheng’s place, Gu Lizhou had to pass by three households.

301 was at the end of the corridor.

As he went upstairs, he instinctively glanced at the door; it was closed.

On the balcony, a T-shirt and a light gray pair of underwear were hanging. The underwear had a yellow cartoon chick printed on it, with an eggshell perched on top of the chick’s head.

What a damn taste.

Before long, Cao Zhiheng returned home carrying a bunch of fresh fruits and vegetables.

While changing his shoes, he shouted, “Yo, look at you, so well-behaved. Waiting at home for me, huh? I’ll make you braised pork for dinner tonight. Do you like that?”

“Whatever, I’ll eat whatever you make.”

“Would you eat poop?” Cao Zhiheng carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

“Old Cao.” Gu Lizhou peeled a banana. “You’re a grown man now; can you stop bringing up shit and urine? Do you have the nerve to say such things in front of your girlfriend?”

“Of course not.” Cao Zhiheng laughed. “But our relationship is special, isn’t it?”

“Scram.” Gu Lizhou took a bite of the banana.

“I won’t. I want to annoy you to death,” Cao Zhiheng shouted from the kitchen. “What are you standing there for? Don’t you have eyesight? Come over and wash the vegetables.”

Gu Lizhou had never done much housework in his life, but being a guest in someone else’s home meant he had to contribute in some way; otherwise, it would be unreasonable.

He couldn’t wash vegetables; he was afraid of bugs.

He couldn’t peel potatoes, he’s never done it before.

When he tried to rinse rice, he accidentally spilled it, prompting Cao Zhiheng to say “roll” at him several times. He rolled away as if relieved.

When it was time to eat, Gu Lizhou was idly wandering in the hallway when he saw the granny who had sold him takoyaki earlier locking her cart at the bottom of the stairs. She was slowly making her way toward the hallway.

“It’s you,” The granny recognized him. “You live here too?”

“Mn,” Gu Lizhou nodded, ”I just moved here today.”

As the granny climbed the stairs, her bag tore, and apples scattered all over the floor. Gu Lizhou hurriedly turned on his phone’s flashlight and went down to help.

“Ai, I don’t know what’s wrong with this light, it’s always broken. I can hardly see anything,” The granny said, using her clothing to gather the apples. After counting them, she added, “Thanks for your help ah. Here, take a couple to try. They’re crunchy and sweet.”

“Thank you.” Gu Lizhou smiled.

When Zhong Weishi returned home, he was surprised to find that the hallway light, which had been broken for a long time, was now working.

He wondered which god did this.

While collecting clothes, he heard laughter coming from the direction of apartment 303.

“Is it that funny?” Gu Lizhou squinted at Cao Zhiheng, whose face was shaking from laughter. “Can’t you think from another perspective?”

“Seriously, your mom is something else. She got scammed out of over 300,000 just like that?” Cao Zhiheng continued to laugh.

“Ghost knows. She’s never been the sharpest tool in the shed, and she insisted on learning to do business,” Gu Lizhou said.

“Then you persuade her ah.” Cao Zhiheng said.

“Persuading is useless,” Gu Lizhou replied, picking up a piece of braised pork. “She’s just idle. Whatever, when she loses all her money, she’ll stop playing.”

“Since you’re so free, why don’t you start a little café business?” Cao Zhiheng suggested.

“I’m just not cut out for business…”

As he spoke, Gu Lizhou faintly heard a “thump-thump-thump” noise coming from the hallway outside.

It had been going on for a while and was quite disturbing.

“What’s that noise? Are there children living on this floor?” Gu Lizhou asked.

“Oh, that kid from 301 is practicing martial arts,” Cao Zhiheng said casually. “Just some exercise before dinner.”

“Practicing?” Gu Lizhou paused, recalling that he had been told that person never trained.

Little liar.

Besides playing eunuchs and corpses, Zhong Weishi also occasionally took on stunt double roles.

Stunt double paid better than actors.

In order to increase his physical strength, he often worked out at home.

Just then, he had been tumbling over ten times in the empty hallway, doing flips from 301 to the door of 306.

He had started walking on his hands, attempting to get back to 301. However, halfway through, he suddenly spotted a familiar face in his line of sight.

That person had a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth and was looking down at him with a smile.

In that brief moment when their eyes met, Zhong Weishi’s elbow gave way, and he almost fell face-first onto the floor.

“fvck.” Zhong Weishi stood up and looked up at him. He wasn’t sure if it was because he was embarrassed after being caught or because he had been tumbling around for a long time, his cheeks and the roots of his ears were flushed red. “What are you looking at?”

“Why did you stop?” Gu Lizhou replied, his words slightly muffled by the cigarette still in his mouth, leaning casually against the doorframe. His relaxed posture made him look like an audience member watching a show.

Zhong Weishi wasn’t particularly familiar with the people in this building, but he had exchanged greetings with them.

At first, everyone would look at him twice, but after seeing him perform a few times, they got used to it. No one paid him any mind, so suddenly having someone stare at him made him feel inexplicably shy.

The main reason was that this person possessed a certain aura that felt out of place in Xicheng District, making Zhong Weishi feel like his gaze was mocking him.

Zhong Weishi didn’t reply and walked straight toward 301.

Gu Lizhou pinched the cigarette between his fingers, softening his tone but maintaining his lazy demeanor. “I’m asking you, why aren’t you saying anything?”

“None of your business.” Zhong Weishi glanced back at him. “You’re not paying for a ticket, so why should I let you watch for free ah?”

Even though this man shamelessly claimed to be his employer yesterday, he didn’t acknowledge it.

Aside from the matter of finding Er’Gou, they had no relationship, and it was even worse than being strangers.

The grudge from the tattoo was too deep to reconcile!

“Such a big temper?” Gu Lizhou stepped closer to the balcony and shook off some ash. “How much for that performance? How much would it take to see it again?”

Zhong Weishi: “…”

Though it had been his idea to bring it up, he felt that the line wasn’t quite appropriate.

Noticing he stood still and was silent, Gu Lizhou took out a small change from his pocket. “50. Is that enough?”

Was a man’s pride only worth 50 yuan!

Zhong Weishi hesitated for half a second, then did two cartwheels on the spot and snatched the money from him.

Chapter 27 – I am willing to be controlled by my brother, but…

October 8, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Chapter 27 – I am willing to be controlled by my brother, but…

 

He Changzhou’s face turned pale for a moment, then he seemed to come to terms with it and said, “Your Majesty truly loves the people like his own children.”

 

“I am the emperor, so it is only right,” Zhao Qi replied.

 

“I am also one of your subjects, so,” He Changzhou paused, “does Your Majesty love me?”

 

Zhao Qi responded perfunctorily, “Love, love, love, I love you endlessly.”

 

“Hahaha—” He Changzhou laughed heartily for a long time and couldn’t calm down. Zhao Qi looked at him as if he were a fool, wondering whether to get a physician to check He Changzhou’s brain.

 

After He Changzhou had laughed enough, his eyes were bright as he said, “Well, I also love the Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Even if you say that, I still can’t increase your salary or promote you—though I could do that for the Prime Minister. You might as well go see him and repeat what you just said.”

 

He Changzhou was both amused and exasperated, “Your Majesty, you really are—”

 

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Dehai’s voice came through, “Your Majesty, are you asleep?”

 

Zhao Qi sat up with a start, “No, come in.”

 

Jiang Dehai entered and Zhao Qi asked, “How is Rong Tang?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Your Majesty, the head physician has managed to suppress the effects of the medicine on Young Master Rong.” Before Zhao Qi could even relax, Jiang Dehai continued, “However, due to the cold treatment, Young Master Rong has developed a cold, with high fever that won’t subside. He is now in a coma.”

 

Zhao Qi’s heart sank, “I’ll go see him.”

 

On the dragon bed, Rong Tang was in a deep sleep, his chest rising and falling slightly. His face was so pale it almost seemed transparent, causing great concern. According to the physician, though Rong Tang’s life was not in danger, he was severely weakened, his health greatly damaged, and it was estimated he would need to stay in bed for a long time.

 

Zhao Qi sat by the bed, feeling extremely distressed and guilty. The dog emperor owed Rong Tang far too much and didn’t know how to repay it.

 

Zhao Qi touched Rong Tang’s forehead with the back of his hand and exclaimed, “So hot, so hot—”

 

Jiang Dehai held a cloth soaked in cold water, “Your Majesty…”

 

“I’ll do it.” Zhao Qi took the cloth and gently placed it on Rong Tang’s forehead. Rong Tang seemed to sense it and slightly frowned.

 

Zhao Qi, troubled, unconsciously said a classic imperial line, “Rong Tang, what should I do with you…” After a moment of imposing authority, he added, “How about I pray for you? Heavenly Deity above, Earth Mother as witness, I am willing to remain single for a lifetime in exchange for Rong Tang’s speedy recovery.”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong seems unlikely to wake up soon. Should I have him sent back to the Drunken Scholar’s Study?”

 

“He’s already in such a condition. Why cause more trouble?” Zhao Qi said. “Go get the little maid who usually serves Rong Tang and have her take care of him. For the next few days, I will continue to sleep in the side hall.”

 

“Understood, Your Majesty. Your Majesty, the Fourth Master is still kneeling outside,” Jiang Dehai reminded.

 

Zhao Qi’s irritation flared up at the thought of this troublemaker. “Have him return to the estate and be put under house arrest. Release him only at the Ten Thousand Longevity Festival. Also, I want him to copy the sentence: ‘I am a biped, not a quadruped who randomly becomes aroused,’ five hundred times a day for ten days.”

 

Jiang Dehai stifled a laugh, “Yes, I’ll inform the Fourth Master right away.”

 

Zhao Qi snorted, “He had better not have lied. If I find out he forced Rong Tang to take medicine, it won’t just be house arrest and copying sentences.”

 

Zhao Qi barely slept that night and had to face court with dark circles under his eyes the next day. Despite the sleepless night, he looked haggard while He Changzhou was as spirited as ever. This must be the difference between people.

 

When Zhao Qi felt another yawn coming on, Xiao Shiqing’s cold gaze made him suppress it mid-yawn and force a smile at Xiao Shiqing.

 

After court, Zhao Qi couldn’t rest as there were a multitude of people waiting to be received—envoys from various countries, returning officials, and the newly appointed top scholars.

 

Zhao Qi thought the official robes of Da Jing looked quite nice, with a hint of uniform allure. But unfortunately, even the best robes couldn’t save the new top scholar’s looks.

 

Xu Qiu knew his position as the top scholar was hard-earned and granted by the Emperor against all odds. During the audience, he kept staring at Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi knew he was showing gratitude, but it made him uncomfortable, so he kept glancing at Xiao Shiqing to wash his eyes.

 

According to the rules, the newly promoted top scholars had to first take on a minor position. The top scholar and the second place scholar went to the Hanlin Academy, while Xu Qiu went to the Censorate. Zhao Qi gave a few encouraging words, advising them to work hard and not be complacent just because it’s a minor position.

 

The top scholar and second place scholar merely responded with a “Yes,” while Xu Qiu passionately declared, “Your Majesty can rest assured. I will dedicate myself wholeheartedly and never falter to repay Your Majesty’s great favor.”

 

Zhao Qi thought to himself that Xu Qiu, as a censor, shouldn’t overexert himself. The more he works, the more it proves the court is in chaos. However, he still smiled and said, “I have high hopes for you.”

 

Xiao Shiqing put down his tea cup and said, “You may leave.”

 

Xu Qiu’s expression darkened upon hearing this. He seemed about to say something, but was tugged away by the second place scholar, who held his sleeve and said, “I take my leave.”

 

After leaving the Qinzhen Hall, Xu Qiu couldn’t hold it any longer and asked, “Chang, why did you pull me just now?”

 

“If I hadn’t stopped you, what would you have done?”

 

“I wanted to fulfill my duty as a censor and directly accuse the current Prime Minister!” Xu Qiu said indignantly. “With the Emperor present, how can Prime Minister Xiao have the right to order us to leave? Furthermore, the Emperor hadn’t even had tea. It’s as if he treats the Qinzhen Hall like his own home—where is the etiquette between ruler and subject?”

 

The second place scholar shook his head, “You’re just a scholar with youthful zeal. Don’t blame me for not warning you: Even if you offend the Emperor, you mustn’t offend Prime Minister Xiao. Otherwise, not only will you lose your official hat, but you might even lose your life!”

 

Xu Qiu was fearless, “I am deeply favored by the Emperor and will only be loyal to him in this lifetime! No matter how powerful Prime Minister Xiao is, he is still a subject of the Emperor. I don’t believe I can’t make a case against him!”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi, who had just gained a loyal follower, was being interrogated by Xiao Shiqing.

 

“I heard that Yonghua Palace was quite lively last night?”

 

Xiao Shiqing had numerous spies in the palace, so nothing escaped him. Zhao Qi couldn’t be bothered to struggle and said, “Well… it was a bit lively.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “It’s rare for Rong Tang to do that. The Emperor must have been overjoyed.”

 

“Not at all. I was exhausted.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow, “Hmm?”

 

Zhao Qi realized his words could be misunderstood and hurriedly said, “I didn’t mean what you think, Prime Minister Xiao!”

 

“What did you mean?”

 

Zhao Qi retorted, “How can you still ask me! Since you know everything, why didn’t you come to rescue me? Do you know I almost lost my spotless reputation that I’ve maintained for nineteen years!”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, “I returned to the Prime Minister’s residence last night and only heard about this matter this morning. It seems I can’t leave the Emperor alone in the palace from now on.”

 

Zhao Qi had a bad premonition, “What are you planning to do?”

 

Xiao Shiqing half-jokingly said, “From now on, if I return to the residence, the Emperor should come with me.”

 

Zhao Qi almost fell off his dragon chair, “Prime Minister Xiao, are you serious?”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “What do you think, Your Majesty?”

 

“But this isn’t my fault! Why should Prime Minister Xiao punish me!” Zhao Qi was nearly choking, “I’m wronged, I’m so miserable. I want to write the word ‘miserable’ in blood on Prime Minister Xiao’s leg…”

 

“Stop complaining,” Xiao Shiqing said, “Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi reluctantly walked up to Xiao Shiqing, “What is it?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “What did Rong Tang do to you last night?”

 

“Nothing at all,” Zhao Qi said, “I pushed him away.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze grew intense, “Really nothing? Don’t lie to me.”

 

Zhao Qi recalled the scene and scratched his head, “Well, he probably just hugged me and kissed my face?”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…That’s called ‘nothing at all’?”

 

“Sigh, I’m not a little girl. It was just a kiss on the face. Besides, Rong Tang was out of his mind because of the medicine. I don’t blame him…”

 

“How did he kiss you?”

 

Zhao Qi was a bit confused, “Huh? Just… on the face. How do you want me to describe it…”

 

Xiao Shiqing casually said, “If you can’t describe it, then just demonstrate it. How about that?”

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, “How… how do I demonstrate it?”

 

Xiao Shiqing tapped his fingers on the desk, “Figure it out yourself.”

 

Zhao Qi looked at Jiang Dehai in bewilderment. Jiang Dehai, scared out of his wits, stammered, “Your, Your Majesty, why are you looking at me…”

 

Zhao Qi felt a shiver down his spine. He picked up a memorial and said, “If this is my face, and I am Rong Tang.” Zhao Qi kissed the memorial, “That’s how it was.”

 

Jiang Dehai: “Your Majesty performed brilliantly!”

 

Xiao Shiqing gave a cold sneer and asked, “How long do you plan to keep your concubine hidden?”

 

“Huh?” Zhao Qi came to his senses. “Rong Tang is still unconscious. Let’s talk about it once he wakes up.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded. “Since the Emperor’s dragon bed is occupied, you should move to the Haiyan Hall from today.”

 

Zhao Qi: ???

 

Xiao Shiqing often stayed in the Haiyan Hall while at the palace. It was close to both the Taihua Hall, where morning assemblies were held, and the Qinjing Hall, where political discussions took place. It was also far from the rear palace, making it an ideal residence for a diligent and benevolent emperor.

 

So Zhao Qi agreed to Xiao Shiqing’s suggestion—just kidding.

 

“No, no, no. I’m very comfortable in the Yonghua Palace’s side hall and don’t want to disturb the Chancellor!”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Given what happened last night, do you think I’ll leave you alone?”

 

Zhao Qi was on the verge of tears. “I’d be happy to be managed by you, Chancellor, but living together…”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze was sharp as a knife. “Does the Emperor not want to?”

 

“I’ll get used to it.”

 

“Oh? I thought the Emperor slept quite well at the minister’s residence.”

 

Zhao Qi bore the humiliation and said softly, “Then… fine.”

 

Zhao Qi still believed he maintained some imperial dignity in front of others, especially in front of Zhao Qiao, where he was a fierce beast. Yet, no matter how fierce he was, he had to behave like a well-behaved and adorable kitten in front of Xiao Shiqing. They already spent enough time together, and if they lived in the same palace, he’d feel stifled.

 

That night, Xiao Shiqing detached himself from a pile of memorials and asked, “Where is the Emperor?”

 

Jiang Dehai said, “The Emperor has already gone to bed and is sleeping soundly.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled lightly. “Isn’t he supposed to be getting used to the bed?”

 

Jiang Dehai tried to defend his master. “The Emperor didn’t sleep at all last night and was busy all day today. He must be exhausted.”

 

“It’s his own fault,” Xiao Shiqing said flatly. “Does he think staying awake will wake Rong Tang? Fool.”

 

Jiang Dehai broke out in a cold sweat. Only Xiao Shiqing would dare openly call the sovereign of a nation a “fool.” “I believe the Emperor only intended to show his concern.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was noncommittal. “Let’s go see how soundly he is sleeping.”

 

Just as Xiao Shiqing stood up, he heard, “Chancellor.”

 

Without seeing the person, but hearing the voice, Xiao Shiqing knew it was the Tianji Camp’s hidden guards. “Come out.”

 

Zhao Qi woke up suddenly in the middle of the night and, as he was about to go back to sleep, saw a shadow drifting past the window—a real shadow, floating and not touching the ground. Zhao Qi instantly became alert; this time it was definitely an assassin!

 

As Zhao Qi was about to shout, “There’s an assassin! Protect the Emperor,” he suddenly remembered he wasn’t in his usual Yonghua Palace. The assassin would likely know which palace he was in, so were they here to kill Xiao Shiqing? It was possible; after all, he and Xiao Shiqing were considered a foolish emperor and a scheming minister, and many would want them dead.

 

Realizing this, Zhao Qi suppressed his urge to cry out to avoid alerting the enemy. He carefully got out of bed, made his way out of the sleeping quarters in the dark, and saw the study was still lit, with a tall, slender figure outlined against the window.

 

His heart pounded wildly as he pushed open the door and whispered, “Chancellor…”

 

Xiao Shiqing was listening to the hidden guards report on the movements of the regional princes in the capital and vaguely heard the young Emperor’s voice. He raised his hand to signal the guards to be quiet.

 

Zhao Qi stepped a few paces inside and, seeing Xiao Shiqing safe and sound, let out a sigh of relief. “It’s good that you’re okay, Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong? Why do you look so pale?”

 

“There’s an assassin!”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “We’re in the palace.”

 

“It’s real!” Zhao Qi said seriously. “I saw it with my own eyes…” Before he could finish, Zhao Qi suddenly noticed a man dressed in black standing behind Xiao Shiqing—a standard assassin’s outfit!

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened in shock as he stammered, “A-as-assassin! Ahhh—someone come, protect the Emperor!” He turned and ran, stumbling over the door frame.

 

The hidden guards looked innocent. “Chancellor, it seems the Emperor has misunderstood something.”

 

Xiao Shiqing: “…Foolish.”

 

In the middle of his flight, Zhao Qi skidded to a halt, ran back to Xiao Shiqing, and grabbed his hand. “Are you stupid? Run!”

 

Xiao Shiqing was taken aback. The young man’s hand was warm and soft, like the most precious thing in the world.

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

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Chapter 39 – Murder of the Spirit Dragon

October 7, 2024 / / 0 Comments

Chapter 39: Murder of the Spirit Dragon

 

…

 

After a suffocating silence, Su Muluo suddenly reached out to grasp the spirit within the jade pendant.

 

The spirit within the jade pendant was already prepared and hastily retreated three steps, saying, “Wait, wait! Everything I said is true! Please don’t get agitated!”

 

Su Muluo remained expressionless. “Is that so? I suspect you’re deceiving me.”

 

“I’m not deceiving you! How could I deceive you?” The spirit of the jade pendant said with grievance, “You told me this yourself back then!”

 

Su Muluo: …

 

Did he really say that?

 

“It’s true! Back then, you knew that after entering the cycle of reincarnation, you would lose your memory, so you told me in advance how to repair your soul!” The spirit of the jade pendant moved frantically and said, “As long as you and Lord Long Ling… um… engage physically, merging your bodies as one, this can repair your soul and prevent Lord Long Ling from instinctively devouring your life force… In fact, that’s what you and Lord Long Ling did back then!”

 

Su Muluo: ???

 

“You saw it all?!” 

 

“No, no! Of course not! How would I dare to look!” The spirit of the jade pendant quickly shook its non-existent head and said, “But this isn’t a secret, after all, Lord Long Ling is always around you, and you never refuse him—”

 

Su Muluo remained silent.

 

He felt that the jade pendant knew too much.

 

He strongly desired to silence the jade pendant forever.

 

The spirit of the jade pendant probably sensed his intentions and silently drifted further away, saying, “Anyway, that’s how it is. If you can’t accept it now, you can make a decision later, but you can’t delay too long, otherwise it won’t be good for you or Lord Long Ling.”

 

Su Muluo remained silent for a while again, without responding to its words, but changed the subject, “You mentioned that I gave half of my lifeblood to him back then… Was he severely injured?”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant said, “Yes, Lord Long Ling was severely injured back then, almost dying. It was you who used half of your own life to forcefully prolong his life, saving him.”

 

Su Muluo frowned. “How did he get injured? Who hurt him?”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant paused and said, “I don’t know that. You didn’t tell me… After all, I was created by you after Lord Long Ling was severely injured.”

 

Su Muluo felt somewhat regretful. He had intended to ask the most important question to him, but seeing that the spirit of the jade pendant didn’t know, he had to change the subject, “Who was I back then?”

 

“You were a Phoenix!” The spirit of the jade pendant suddenly became excited, “The most beautiful Phoenix I’ve ever seen!”

 

Su Muluo thought this was somewhat obvious and curiously asked, “How many Phoenixes have you seen?”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant thought for a moment and said, “Only one.”

 

Su Muluo: Alright, that was indeed obvious.

 

He proceeded to ask the spirit of the jade pendant several more questions, all of which, as expected, were met with ignorance. It seemed that apart from knowing he was a Phoenix and Long Ling was a Dragon, the jade pendant didn’t know much else.

 

The spirit of the jade pendant probably felt it was quite useless to not know anything he asked, and said with a bit of self-pity, “But… you’re different now from back then. Back then, you had silver hair, and now it’s turned black.”

 

Su Muluo asked without much hope, “Do you know why?”

 

“No, I don’t really know,” the spirit of the jade pendant’s voice gradually weakened, “I only know that back then, both you and Lord Long Ling were severely injured, and because your strength was nearly exhausted, your hair turned silver… That’s just my guess.”

 

Su Muluo looked at it but remained silent.

 

The spirit of the jade pendant met his gaze and whispered after a few seconds, “Well, I don’t know why you were severely injured.”

 

After saying that, it seemed to feel very useless and let out a little whimper.

 

Su Muluo felt a bit sorry for the jade pendant, raised his hand to touch it, and smiled, “You’ve told me a lot already. Thank you.”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant suddenly jumped up and said, “Really? That’s great!”

 

It jumped in place for a few seconds, its light suddenly dimmed, and it exclaimed, “Oh no,” saying, “My time is up. I need to sleep for a few days to gather enough power for my next manifestation.”

 

It circled Su Muluo again for a moment, seeming reluctant, and said softly, “Phoenix Lord, until we meet again.”

 

As soon as it finished speaking, the spirit returned to the jade pendant, and Su Muluo opened his eyes.

 

“Phoenix.”

 

The first thing he saw upon opening his eyes was someone hugging him, nuzzling affectionately against his face.

 

“Awake? Are you still sleepy?”

 

…

 

Su Muluo stared into Long Ling’s dark golden eyes, recalling what the spirit of the jade pendant had said in his dream, and fell silent for a moment.

 

Then he lightly slapped him.

 

Long Ling: ?

 

Why did he wake up just to be hit?

 

“I’m hitting you,” Su Muluo said, “because you’re lecherous.”

 

The spirit of the jade pendant had made it clear: this dragon had taken advantage of his soft heart thousands of years ago, pestering him day in and day out, pushing boundaries and enjoying the taste… It was truly despicable.

 

Long Ling: ???

 

Wait, when was he lecherous?!

 

Clearly, all this time he had only wanted affection from the Phoenix, and most of the time, he couldn’t even get that!

 

Thus, he immediately grasped Su Muluo’s wrist in grievance and said, “The Phoenix must have had a bad dream and blamed it on me… I’m not happy!”

 

Su Muluo: Oh.

 

Long Ling: I want the Phoenix’s affection!

 

Su Muluo: “No.”

 

Long Ling: Tsk.

 

So indifferent.

 

Feeling quite unhappy, Long Ling hugged his Phoenix tightly, burying his head in his shoulder and rubbing against him.

 

Su Muluo patted his head, recalling his conversation with the spirit of the jade pendant earlier… He decided not to tell his dragon about those words for now.

 

After all, he wasn’t fully prepared yet, and the spirit of the jade pendant had suggested waiting for a while longer.

 

Most importantly… they were about to do that kind of thing.

 

Too intimate!

 

Thinking this, Su Muluo silently gave Long Ling another pat.

 

Long Ling obediently let him pat, thinking that perhaps the Phoenix had dreamt of something strange but didn’t want to tell him… It must be related to him.

 

Moreover, he felt that his Phoenix seemed a bit shy after waking up?

 

Lightly rubbing Su Muluo’s wrist with his fingertip, Long Ling speculated various things in his mind. Finally, he slightly lifted his chin to rest against Su Muluo’s hair and said, “Phoenix, there’s a bird tribe banquet tonight. Would you like to attend?”

 

Su Muluo asked, “Will there be food?”

 

Long Ling replied, “There should be. Feng Xuan said it’s a banquet to thank us.”

 

Su Muluo had no objections. “Then let’s go.”

 

Later that evening, Feng Xuan brought Lin Chengcheng and others to invite the two of them to the banquet. Despite the recent death of the Elder, the bird tribe was flourishing, and the banquet was still grand. It showed how much the bird tribe valued and appreciated them.

 

During the banquet, Su Muluo ate the dishes Long Ling served him and heard Feng Xuan say to them, “Mr. Su, we haven’t located the whereabouts of Muge temporarily… We may need you to wait a little longer.”

 

Su Muluo replied, “It’s okay. But if we don’t find anything the day after tomorrow, we will leave.”

 

In the end, whether there were people behind the Elder was just speculation, and whether that person had any connection with them was also uncertain. After all, the events had occurred entirely within the bird tribe and had not affected them.

 

Now that he had obtained what he wanted, they couldn’t stay here indefinitely; it was time to go back.

 

Feng Xuan nodded, saying, “Mr. Su, rest assured. We will inform you as soon as we find out about Muge’s whereabouts.”

 

Su Muluo acknowledged with a “good,” having already exchanged contact information with Lin Chengcheng and Feng Xuan via WeChat. Even if they returned, they could still stay in touch with the bird tribe at any time.

 

After a while, several bird tribe members entered carrying trays. Each tray held an exquisite small cup and a semi-transparent white jade jug filled with clear, faintly red liquor. Before they came close, a fragrant and intoxicating aroma wafted through the air.

 

Seeing Lin Chengcheng curiously eyeing the jug, Feng Xuan poured a cup for her and smiled at Su Muluo and Long Ling, “This is our bird tribe’s unique fruit wine, sweet and refreshing, not too strong. Both of you should try it.”

 

The brightly colored fruit wine was poured into a translucent white jade wine pot, looking very tempting. Su Muluo’s eyes gleamed as he reached out—just as the wine pot in front of him was taken away.

 

Su Muluo: “?”

 

He turned to look at Long Ling, only to see Long Ling holding his wine pot far away, saying, “Phoenix can’t have any.”

 

Su Muluo: “??”

 

He tried to reach for the wine pot, saying, “I want to drink.”

 

Long Ling: “No.”

 

Su Muluo looked pleadingly, “Just a sip, a small sip!”

 

“If I say no, then it’s no,” Long Ling’s attitude was firm. “Last time Phoenix drank a few sips of beer and got drunk. Obviously, Phoenix can’t handle alcohol, so not even a small sip.”

 

Su Muluo fell silent for a few seconds and whispered, “That time was an accident.”

 

Long Ling responded with an “Oh,” and continued, “But if you get drunk again this time, Phoenix might cling to me again and even let me touch his feathers.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling smirked slightly, “In that case, I could even demand some things from Phoenix while he’s all tipsy like that—”

 

Su Muluo: “??!”

 

Su Muluo immediately slapped him in anger, glaring at the dragon who had managed to make himself laugh and poured himself a glass of fruit wine.

 

Then Su Muluo said, “It tastes good.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

So annoyed!

 

Ignoring the dragon, Su Muluo grabbed a piece of meat from Long Ling’s bowl and took away his favorite dish.

 

After the banquet, Su Muluo and Long Ling returned to their room, took a bath first, and then got into bed.

 

Su Muluo lay on the bed, seeing his dragon lying down beside him, he pushed him away.

 

“Move.”

 

“I’m not going anywhere.” Long Ling held his hand, chuckled lightly, and said, “I want to sleep holding Phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo: “I’m not letting you.”

 

Although he said that, he didn’t push him away again.

 

Long Ling’s arm wrapped around Su Muluo’s slender waist, holding him tightly in his arms. Feeling Phoenix’s fragrance and softness, he wanted to keep holding him like this, wherever they went, not letting go.

 

Then Long Ling affectionately kissed Su Muluo’s forehead.

 

Su Muluo immediately looked up at him.

 

Long Ling met his gaze for a few seconds, blinked, and said, “It wasn’t me, I didn’t kiss Phoenix.”

 

Su Muluo: “Do you really think I’ll believe your nonsense?”

 

Long Ling just responded with an “Oh.”

 

Then he kissed Su Muluo’s forehead again, turned off the light, and said, “Let’s sleep.”

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

I knew he was taking advantage of me!

 

So he poked the dragon several times.

 

The room quieted down. Su Muluo didn’t fall asleep, just waited quietly until Long Ling’s breathing gradually calmed down, as if he had already fallen asleep, before opening his eyes again.

 

In the darkness, the handsome face of the sleeping man was dignified and beautiful. His arm was across Su Muluo’s waist, holding his Phoenix tightly even in sleep.

 

Su Muluo looked at Long Ling’s sleeping face and remembered what the Spirit of the Jade Pendant had said during the day.

 

If he wanted to mend his own soul and prevent his dragon from falling into a fate of consuming everything, he had to… do this and that with his dragon.

 

But what exactly was this and that?

 

Should he prepare something in advance?

 

Su Muluo tilted his head and stared at Long Ling for a while, slowly leaned closer.

 

Even though he wasn’t sure what exactly he should do, kissing was definitely part of it, right?

 

Should he try kissing first?

 

As he thought about it, hesitating a bit, he slowly approached Long Ling…

 

Just as he was about to reach Long Ling’s lips—

 

Long Ling opened his eyes.

 

Su Muluo: “…”

 

Long Ling: “…”

 

Su Muluo met those dark golden eyes and fell silent for a few seconds.

 

He pulled the blanket over Long Ling’s head.

 

Then pressed a pillow on top and didn’t let go.

 

Long Ling: “???”

 

He was going to kill his dragon!!

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

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Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

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

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

 

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