Let’s Talk When You Wake Up – Chapter 49

He Chuzhou estimated that the kitten was only a month old. It was so small and thin that it could lay in the palm of his hand.

But after taking it to the clinic for a checkup, the veterinarian said that the little guy was more than two months old, and its thinness was due to malnutrition.

“There’s an injury to the hind leg, which looks like it was caused by a blunt-force blow. This is probably why the mother cat chose to give it up.”

The veterinarian showed them an X-ray: “Fortunately, no bones were injured and it’s only a flesh injury. It will need to be treated with anti-inflammatories and bandaged with medicine, and an infusion may also be needed…..”

As he spoke, the kitten lay on its side in a well-behaved manner, its injured and shaved hind leg hanging out. As if it knew they were helping it, it didn’t cry or make a fuss.

The process of adopting a stray cat was very complicated and cumbersome. In addition to the wound, it needed to be bathed, dewormed, and given nutrient and anti-inflammatory solutions.

Because the kitten was so thin and had a bad immune system, an emergency may occur, and professional medical staff were needed to check on it at any time during these processes.

The vet: “If you decide to adopt it, my suggestion is to leave it here for a day and wait until its condition stabilizes, then take it back tomorrow.”

Pei Xi placed a finger next to the kitten’s tail. The kitten tilted its head weakly to look at him, then moved its tail to wrap it softly around his fingertip.

Pei Xi’s expression shifted slightly. He raised his head and looked at the veterinarian: “How long will it take tomorrow?”

The vet: “Hm…..around six or seven o’clock, the same time as now—”

“Can it be done the day after tomorrow?” He Chuzhou asked abruptly.

Pei Xi looked at him in confusion.

He Chuzhou explained: “I have something to do tomorrow and may not be able to come over in time. How about the morning after tomorrow?”

The vet nodded: “That works. It also happens to be more conducive to its recovery.”

“Okay, then I’ll trouble you.”

He Chuzhou took the bill and gently scratched the kitten’s ears before leaving: “Be good and rest. We’ll pick you up the day after tomorrow.”

After the fee was paid and they left the pet hospital, Pei Xi asked He Chuzhou in the car: “Is there a lot of work tomorrow?”

He Chuzhou was evasive: “Something like that. Are you cold? Do you want the heat turned on?”

The other didn’t want to talk about it, and it was difficult to ask further questions, so Pei Xi could only leave it there.

When they got home, He Chuzhou took an extremely quick shower, then went to the study and dealt with work nonstop.

Pei Xi saw how busy he was and wanted to help, but he knew nothing about the progress of his work. He would inevitably have questions in the process of understanding it, and going back and forth like that was a waste of time.

Forget it.

He left a wall lamp on in the hallway, touched He Xingxing’s head, then turned and padded softly back to the bedroom.

Pei Xi’s hope was that he would be more sensible tomorrow and not cause further trouble for He Chuzhou.

. . . . . . 

“Where are you going?” Pei Xi sat blankly on the bed and looked at He Chuzhou, who was changing into non-formal clothes. “Are you going home?”

“Why go home in such nice weather?”

He Chuzhou was wearing a black jacket with a white inner layer, along with a pair of loose, straight trousers.

It wasn’t as noble and dignified as a suit and leather shoes, but instead gave off a youthful and energetic air.

Even more fantastically, these two words were not at all out of place when describing a man nearly thirty years old.

Incredible.

He took out a set of clothes in the same style of his own, but smaller in size, and handed them to Pei Xi: “Let’s take advantage of today’s free time to go have fun at the aquarium.”

Those were the right words. Pei Xi’s expression brightened slightly: “The aquarium?”

“Yep, the aquarium,” He Chuzhou drawled, then said with a smile: “You take your time getting ready. I’ll walk the dog, and we’ll head out when I get back.”

The weather was indeed better than usual today, with crisp autumn air and cloudless skies.

The sun was just a bit dazzling.

Pei Xi wasn’t accustomed to wearing sunglasses, so He Chuzhou put a dark peaked hat on his head.

The exact same outfit looked flamboyant on He Chuzhou, but put off a cool air on Pei Xi. Like a college student who had just entered society, a little well-behaved, a little cool, and a little naive.

Aiya, my wife is so good-looking.”

He Chuzhou proudly raised the Polaroid camera hanging on his chest, pointed it at Pei Xi, and clicked.

After waiting for the photo to come out, he admired it for a moment. Then he passed it to Pei Xi and took his other hand: “Remember to follow me closely.”

“All prepared and ready to go on an autumn outing~”

He Chuzhou didn’t drive for once. After checking the morning route, he deliberately avoided the morning rush out and took Pei Xi to the subway station.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was Pei Xi’s first time here, and he had no knowledge of the signs labeled A, B, C, D, and E. He could only follow He Chuzhou like a little tail the whole time as they wound up and down the security checkpoints.

But…..it was a very novel feeling. 

Although it was troublesome to change routes midway, he wasn’t impatient at all.

After more than half an hour, they finally arrived at the entrance of the aquarium. Looking at the blue-themed aquarium gate a short distance away, he unexpectedly felt a subtle sense of satisfaction that his long-cherished wish had finally come true.

It was really magical. He really…..loved it.

“Let’s see, we need this QR code to check in.” He Chuzhou fiddled with his cell phone for a moment, took him through the ticket gate, and smoothly obtained a simplified map of the aquarium.

The 16 themed venues of the aquarium were marked on the map. There were 6 performance halls, 6 seating areas, restaurants, a photo studio, a souvenir sales area…..

Pei Xi felt dizzy: “Are we going to all of these?”

He Chuzhou also thought it was a bit much. The aquarium was so big that it would take quite a while to traverse the entire venue, which would be tiring.

“Choose what you like first, and the rest will all depend on the situation. If we get tired, we’ll come back again. The aquarium won’t run away.”

With their heads pressed together, the two of them looked like primary school students discussing important matters. “This one, this one, and this one are all recommended by the guide. Which one do you want to go to first?”

After careful consideration, Pei Xi poked the map in the order of one, two, and three. He Chuzhou noted down the route. He then put away the map and confirmed the direction, leading Pei Xi to the whale and dolphin exhibit.

Today was a workday. The crowds were sparse, and the guest flow was much less than on weekends on holidays.

Pei Xi entered the arched glass passage and the temperature seemed to drop.

The exhibit was surrounded by water on three sides. Small fish gathered in schools, and from time to time, a huge beluga whale passed overhead or beside them. Its two fins stirred the water, silently creating a long, slow, striking scene for its viewers.

It was completely different from what could be seen on TV, a vast beauty that could only be experienced by being there.

Classmate Xiao Pei was completely entranced. He raised his head and stared intently at the big whale as it slowly swam through glimmering currents.

He Chuzhou’s gaze was on him from beginning to end. Seeing this, he raised his camera to record the scene in its entirety. 

There were mostly children among the tourists, and many of them seemed to have just learned to walk. Led by their parents, they leaned against the glass with their eyes wide open, watching in wonder, or cupped their hands around their mouths and shouted to the fish inside.

The beluga whale was drawn to a child and turned its tail fin, swimming over leisurely with a smiling expression on its face. When its big head cutely approached —

It caught the child by surprise by abruptly opening its mouth.

Whaaaaaa!”

The child was frightened to tears. He turned around and threw himself into his mother’s arms, causing a wave of laughter around him.

Seeing that Pei Xi’s gaze was also drawn toward it, He Chuzhou suggested: “Shall we go take a look?”

Pei Xi nodded at once.

He Chuzhou: “You’re not afraid you’ll get scared?”

Pei Xi’s expression was speechless: “I’m not a child.”

The naughty whale hadn’t swum away yet.

Pei Xi approached it, and after gazing at it for a while, he couldn’t help but exclaim: “It actually looks like it’s smiling.”

He Chuzhou placed his hand on the glass and made a circle. Surprisingly the whale cooperated and turned around, laying on its back with its belly up. He Chuzhou made another circle, and it also turned back.

Pei Xi was astonished: “How did you do that?”

He Chuzhou: “Hm…..just with a hand? You can try it too. Beluga whales are very smart, and can understand things. It’ll be very happy to play with you.”

Pei Xi was eager, and imitated He Chuzhou by putting his hand close to the glass. He Chuzhou raised his camera to take pictures.

Just as Pei Xi was about to move his hand, the white whale abruptly opened its mouth. He was so frightened that his breath shook, and his eyes immediately widened.

There was a click next to him, and photo that perfectly captured his frightened expression was printed out.

He Chuzhou held up the photo, trying not to laugh: “Not a child?”

“……”

With red ears, Pei Xi silently took the photo from him and walked away.

When they got to the shark exhibit, they happened to catch a mermaid show.

In the small minority of people who had never seen acrobatics, even though he knew these underwater performers were utmost professionals, Pei Xi still sweated for them.

“Don’t worry.”

He Chuzhou could tell what he was thinking from his expression, and squeezed his hand while reassuring him in a low voice: “The sharks selected here are relatively small, and their food intake is controlled. Humans aren’t a natural food source for sharks, and they generally don’t attack humans.”

The performance wasn’t long, and was over before the music ended. The mermaids had a simple interaction with the tourists, then swam upward and left.

But for one exception.

She wasn’t in a hurry to leave after the performance. Instead, she gazed in Pei Xi’s direction for a moment, as if trying to discern something.

Then she swam over, swung her tail, and put on a special performance in front of Pei Xi. She made simple, playful movements, blew out a string of bubbles, and made a love heart with her fingers.

Pei Xi stared blankly. As if realizing something, he suddenly turned around.

He Chuzhou responded quickly, putting his phone away at lightning speed as he gave him an innocent smile: “What is it?”

Pei Xi raised an eyebrow: “What were you doing behind my back?”

“Taking pictures, ah, what else would I be doing?”

As he spoke, he raised the camera and pressed the shutter as if to prove himself, taking a photo of Pei Xi and the mermaid.

The mermaid quickly left the venue after the encore. He Chuzhou handed the photo to Pei Xi and said seriously: “It is said that people who are favored by a mermaid will have good luck throughout the year. Congratulations, Classmate Xiao Pei, you’re going to have great luck.”

Pei Xi: “Where do they say that?”

He Chuzhou thought about it: “The sea?”

Pei Xi: “But Gege, this is an aquarium. There are no mermaids, only fishkeepers.”

“……”

He Chuzhou was silent for a moment, then tried to press his case: “At least the water here is regularly transported from the sea. It kind of counts.”

“Okay.” Pei Xi said: “At sea, how long is the approximate sentence for lying that today’s my birthday to trick a mermaid into performing?”

He Chuzhou was greatly alarmed: “How did you know?”

Pei Xi smiled faintly. He hooked his fingers on He Chuzhou’s sunglasses and pulled them down, meeting his eyes: “Silly. The mermaid was wearing reflective goggles.”

He Chuzhou: “……”

Damn, I was careless!

After exiting the shark exhibit, Pei Xi took his penitent follower in a circle around two small restaurants and a neighboring photo studio.

Then they went directly through the passage at the back exit and entered the jellyfish exhibit, which was said to be the most popular.

He understood that there would be many girls inside, since it was in a girl’s nature to be attracted to beautiful things.

But why were there also so many old men holding long and short-focus cameras?

“The pursuit of beauty is in the nature of all human beings.”

He Chuzhou stuffed photo paper into the Polaroid camera: “When men reach retirement age and have nothing to do with their pensions, they always develop some hobbies to kill time.”

Pei Xi considered this, and thought it made sense: “You mean they’re all very professional?”

“No. On the contrary, they may only be more professional than you, who’s never touched a camera.”

He Chuzhou said firmly: “When you go out, be careful not to fall under the lenses of these uncles. Otherwise, you’ll be too late to know regret.”

Pei Xi: “Why?”

He Chuzhou: “Because their equipment is high-definition. They also won’t add filters to beautify their photos of you before putting them on their elderly social platforms and subjecting you to an unending public execution.”

Pei Xi: “How do you know?”

He Chuzhou: “When He Aiyue was fifteen, she came back from a spring outing at a botanical garden. In the middle of the night, she saw a series of ugly photos of her on the account of an uncle on a certain platform, and cried for three days and three nights.”

Pei Xi: “……”

Okay. Got it.

He dodged away.

The jellyfish exhibit was worthy of being the most popular. Various jellyfish in beautiful shapes and colors were placed in different areas, floating and dancing through the water in a dreamlike scene.

As soon as he walked in, Pei Xi felt his breathing unconsciously slow to match the rhythm of the jellyfish as they swam.

He had no idea that the breathing of the person watching him had also slowed.

Light refracted irregularly through the water onto his face and neck in a thin layer of blue. Soft, umbrella-shaped forms spread out in ripples, scattering watery light as it all fell into his eyes.

The filter of favoritism created breathtaking beauty in all that came into view.

He Chuzhou felt the raucous beating of his heart, and overwhelming affection practically overflowed within his chest.

He raised the camera and took slow, careful steps backward, then pressed the shutter button, reluctant to stop. Under the sound of continuous clicks, he tried to preserve every subtle change forever.

In the next second, the person under the camera turned his head and looked over.

The moment their gazes connected, He Chuzhou felt as if a hundred strings of jellyfish and shell wind chimes rang out in his head.

But the person in the camera didn’t seem able to empathize, and couldn’t connect with him. Even his expression was becoming stiff, and his eyes seemed to be asking for help.

Fortunately, his love brain wasn’t to the point of having no cure, and it soon became clear to him that something was wrong.

He put down the camera and turned around to look—

At some unknown time, a circle of old men had appeared around him, all pretending to be professional cameramen as they crouched in horse stance with their cameras aimed at Pei Xi.

Some of them had even set up tripods, and called to Pei Xi: “Young man, raise your head a little higher and turn your head a little further. It would be good to remove your hat. The photos will look better!”


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After Rebirth, the Prime Minister Just Wants To Call It Quits – Chapter 137

Liu Zhenqing didn’t want to remember. The most unbearable thing had never been the humiliation he suffered in the enemy camp or the inscription on his back.

What he didn’t dare face was that when he rushed to the battlefield and found Huo Feihan, he was still on his last breath.

He’d hugged Huo Feihan and listened to him apologize in his ear, saying that he couldn’t accompany him any longer, that he would leave his family to him.

Liu Zhenqing listened blankly with a horrible helplessness.

Huo Feihan’s hand happened to be resting on Liu Zhenqing’s back as he spoke, and he felt something that shouldn’t be there.

“You’re injured?” Huo Feihan asked.

“It’s nothing,” Liu Zhenqing said stiffly.

“You’re bleeding and you still won’t admit it. Zhenqing, take good care of yourself and don’t let yourself get hurt, otherwise I won’t be able to rest assured in death.” Huo Feihan said weakly: “Zhenqing, I lost. But don’t you lose…..Great Zhou is relying on you…..don’t lose, ah……”

Huo Feihan’s hand slipped softly from Liu Zhenqing’s wound. It hurt from his touch, but Liu Zhenqing gritted his teeth and endured it. He still remembered that feeling. He remembered that even though he risked everything, he still lost the person he was trying to save.

Ever since changing worlds, Liu Zhenqing had encountered numerous difficulties and obstacles, yet always held onto a trace of kindness. And after Huo Feihan’s death, he also learned to have a heart like iron in order to keep going. Those days were truly bitter and numb.

Currently in Huo Fenglie’s arms, he gave vent to his emotions and eventually fell asleep. Crown Prince Jingyang was there in his dreams, and Huo Feihan. And in the end, there was the scene of him lying against the coffin as he drank.

Suddenly, a young Er-gou appeared and held him in his arms as he wept.

“Qing-ge, you don’t have to carry everything alone. I can help you.”

The boy’s youthful yet resolute voice enveloped Liu Zhenqing like the murderous aura of a battlefield, yet gave him a strange sense of security.

A hug and a promise comforted Liu Zhenqing’s heart, which was on the verge of collapse. It gave him a final thread of support, allowed him to bury his head and be weak for a moment.

When he looked up again, he touched the boy’s head and felt that he could still stand firm…..

Liu Zhenqing opened his eyes. He was lying in a warm, solid embrace, and the familiar scent was the same as in his dreams.

Liu Zhenqing was in a daze until a call of “Qing-ge” drew him out.

Only when he looked up to see the grown-up Huo Fenglie did he recall the memory he had buried in drunkenness.

“Er-gou, you…..” Liu Zhenqing wanted to ask, but seeing Huo Fenglie’s worried and questioning eyes, he felt there was no need to figure out whether it was reality or a dream. Because Er-gou had accomplished their goals, but he’d failed Er-gou by not waiting for him.

Liu Zhenqing’s state of mind relaxed a great deal. At least the heavens had given him a chance to make it up to Er-gou.

He turned over in Huo Fenglie’s arms and reached up to hook his neck. Slowly, he recounted the last time he had seen Huo Feihan. He could now speak of it calmly.

He wanted Huo Fenglie to know about Huo Feihan’s concern for his younger brother.

But after hearing this, Huo Fenglie only frowned, saying: “The words ‘entrust’ and ‘don’t lose’ trapped you for the rest of your life.”

Prince Jingyang had a destiny for Great Zhou and Yuan Jue, and the Huo family had responsibilities toward Great Zhou and the Yuan clan. But the most free-spirited of people was trapped by friendship.

He recalled Li Jinshu’s evaluation of Liu Zhenqing before he left.

“A beauty’s bones, a heroic life, treading atop thousands of corpses with loyalty and integrity, with only a handful of ashes left in the end.”

Face with such an assessment, Huo Fenglie’s heart broke. Even the enemy understood that person’s passionate loyalty, but he didn’t get a good ending.

Huo Fenglie was unreconciled, and even resentful. Right now, he could only hug the person in his arms tightly.

“Actually, it wasn’t that I was trapped.” Liu Zhenqing saw Er-gou’s distressed expression and couldn’t help the way the corners of his mouth rose. “You’re the only one in this world who happened to learn about my origins. Experiencing these things and shouldering these responsibilities can be regarded as my ties to this world.”

At Er-gou’s grave expression, he suddenly laughed, saying: “Fenglie, my ties to this world actually started with you.”

Huo Fenglie was taken aback by these sudden sweet words.

Liu Zhenqing said softly: “The moment I rescued you, I was destined to have a connection with this world. Because my arrival allowed a life that should have perished to survive. You were my first gift in this world.”

After speaking, Liu Zhenqing gently touched Huo Fenglie’s lips.

Huo Fenglie’s cheeks reddened: “Qing-ge, are you feeling a little better?”

Liu Zhenqing nodded. “What about you?” he asked. “Are you feeling a little better?”

Huo Fenglie stared blankly.

Liu Zhenqing smiled: “Didn’t you lose your temper when you saw Li Jinshu? It’s not like you at all to be so impulsive, and you were tormenting my back yesterday. Are you jealous because you know these things? In fact, he never did take advantage of me.”

It wasn’t Li Jinshu who started the war with the Kingdom of Xiheng back then, but another force. Li Jinshu just wanted Liu Zhenqing so much that he negotiated terms with him at the expense of his own country’s interests. However, their covenant had not yet been implemented, and the conditions were invalid.

It was likely that after engraving his name, Li Jinshu felt that the covenant was being implemented and thus immediately withdrew his troops at that time, giving them a chance to breathe.

Huo Fenglie pursed his lips and didn’t know how to answer. He knew that Li Jinshu’s name had indeed been engraved on Liu Zhenqing’s back, but he hadn’t known the specific circumstances. He only felt that Qing-ge had been humiliated. That was proof that he and his brother had failed to protect Qing-ge.

Back then, Li Jinshu had come to the battlefield to inform him of Liu Zhenqing’s death, mocking: “You’re as useless as your brother, and didn’t protect him well. If I had known what would happen today, I would have taken him back with me then.”

Such words had once shaken Huo Fenglie, and the days and nights without Liu Zhenqing made him wonder uncontrollably if they had weighed him down. But now, he was unwavering. Because he knew that no matter what path Qing-ge chose, and no matter how difficult it was, he could go on. And all he needed to do was stay by his side.

He just didn’t want Liu Zhenqing to see Li Jinshu again, didn’t want him to think of the humiliation he suffered when he was helpless, nor the grief he felt when his brother died.

Huo Fenglie looked into Liu Zhenqing’s clear eyes and whispered: “En, I’m jealous.”

Seeing Er-gou like this made Liu Zhenqing laugh.

He grabbed Huo Fenglie’s hand and placed it on his back, saying: “In that case, you can give me a tattoo when we go back.”

“What?” Huo Fenglie was dumbstruck.

“You can do it. You can tattoo me yourself. I want your name engraved on my back.”

Huo Fenglie was at a loss: “How could I…..”

Liu Zhenqing reached out and scratched Huo Fenglie’s chin, saying with great affection, “Why not? I want you to understand that I don’t belong to anyone but you.” 

Huo Fenglie was so enraptured that he couldn’t help but stroke the graceful curves hidden under his clothes with increasing force.

“Tattoos…..hurt.”

Liu Zhenqing looked at Huo Fenglie, who obviously wanted to do it, but was trying so hard to hide his little thoughts with a torn, worried look on his face.

He couldn’t help laughing on the inside. Er-gou always had a way to make him happy. Even if it wasn’t intentional, he always cheered Liu Zhenqing up.

But when Liu Zhenqing was in a happy mood, he didn’t act like a human being.

“Don’t you have me tattooed all over your body? I also want one that changes with body temperature.” Liu Zhenqing’s eyes roamed as he spoke. “When the time comes, you’ll be able to see your name appear on me every day, all right?”

Huo Fenglie’s face went red. His body stiffened, and he turned over and pushed Liu Zhenqing down.

Just as the temperature of their kisses was rising, a knock on the door interrupted the proceedings.

It was already dark. Guards must have come many times, urging them repeatedly. There was a banquet, after all, and Huo Fenglie hadn’t been there all this time. It was unreasonable, and the emperor had asked after him several times.

“I’ll accompany you,” Liu Zhenqing said.

In any case, he no longer had any scruples about Li Jinshu. Liu Zhenqing’s heart was calm, and he no longer needed to hide.

Everyone’s attention was aroused when the two men appeared again. Yuan Jue called them forward and smiled, saying to them privately: “I hear that my Imperial Sister caused some trouble?”

Naturally, Liu Zhenqing couldn’t take the lead. Huo Fenglie stepped forward and saluted: “Answering Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess attempted to kill my fiance.”

“Attempted to kill him, but didn’t.” A voice suddenly sounded. It was the young man sitting to the back left. “Eighth Sister is just willful. General Huo actually threatened her with a sword, which really doesn’t give our royal family face.”

Liu Zhenqing looked over. The man was about the same age as Qiao Jin, but in terms of appearance and demeanor, he wasn’t up to par with Qiao Jin or Yuan Jue. Not to mention saying such a thing on such an occasion, this idiot thought he could be emperor?

Liu Zhenqing really wanted to complain. The crown prince’s brother hadn’t inherited his genes well, ah.

Although King Jing’s voice was lighthearted and teasing, the provocation in his words was obvious. Yuan Jue sent him a glance.

“Zhanyuan doesn’t act without reason, so Imperial Sister must have gone too far. It seems it really is time to marry her off as soon as possible,” Yuan Jue said with a faint smile.

This was said as if the trust between Yuan Jue and Huo Fenglie was unshakable, like even if Huo Fenglie had taken action against the Eighth Princess, Yuan Jue would probably be biased toward him.

In fact, if not for the blood relationship, Yuan Jue would indeed regard Huo Fenglie as his brother more than these two younger siblings who had rarely gotten along with him.

When King Jing saw this, there was an ominous glint in his eyes. It wasn’t that he wanted to target Huo Fenglie. After all, the general would be his watchdog when he took power. It was just that Huo Fenglie had caused their plans to run aground again and again, so how could he not be angry and want to teach him a few lessons? It was a pity that his Imperial Brother was still so dependent on the Huo family, and also wasn’t afraid that a rebel would one day appear in the Huo family and change the surname of Great Zhou.

Naturally, the surrounding envoys stretched their ears to hear these whispered conversations.

All claims that the emperor feared those close to him who had power and merit were false. It was truly disappointing that the relationship between emperor and minister was still so impeccable.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yuan Jue waved for them to go down and watch the entertainment.

Far removed from his mood during the day, Liu Zhenqing was relaxed now. He ate and drank when he should, and said a few words to Huo Fenglie after the wonderful performance. One of them was enthusiastic and one was calm, one talked a lot and one talked little. But Huo Fenglie would respond to every word of Liu Zhenqing’s even if just with an expression. No matter how one looked at it, they were as intimate as if nobody else was around.

For a while, many people were stunned.

“Jiejie? You seem to be paying close attention to Young Master Liu,” Jian Shuang said.

Yao Hua was startled. She looked away and said: “I just think he’s a bit…..”

“Like that person?” Jian Shuang said, watching as Yao Hua unconsciously caressed the jade pendant under her clothes.

Yao Hua nodded, not hiding anything from Jian Shuang.

“Where are the similarities?” asked Jian Shuang.

Yao Hua pondered over it, but couldn’t explain it clearly. It was probably that he could constantly keep Huo Fenglie’s attention on him. Huo Fenglie was constantly circling around Liu Zhenqing when he was a boy, and now General Huo was also circling around his fiance, so they seemed very similar.

Yao Hua couldn’t help but raise her head to take another look, only to see Huo Fenglie suddenly lean forward and block her gaze. She didn’t know if it was just a coincidence, but it felt familiar to Yao Hua. Amused, she no longer looked over there.

A gust of wind blew, and Jian Shuang couldn’t hold back her cough. Yao Hua habitually placed a cloak on her and asked: “Do you want to go back?”

Jiang Shuang shook her head: “I won’t go back. It’s rare to see entertainment with Jiejie. Winter is coming, let’s ask the emperor to move into the palace.”

Yao Hua’s eyes flashed: “All right.”

Jian Shuang leaned against Yao Hua, but her eyes turned to King Jing on the side. However, King Jing avoided her gaze and never looked her way.

Yuan Jue’s gaze also frequently fell on Huo Fenglie’s side. When Huo Fenglie said before that he wanted to marry, Yuan Jue didn’t have much practical experience seeing what they were like together. But now that he saw them interacting as a pair, he felt like something was amiss. Could a person like Huo Fenglie truly transfer such strong feelings to another person?

Apart from that person being a substitute, Yuan Jue couldn’t think of any other possibility.

Of course, Li Jinshu couldn’t stand the sight of it even more. His love rival he recognized had changed his mind in the blink of an eye, and it really put him out of sorts. After all, they had just finished speaking of Liu Zhenqing’s past, and Huo Fenglie’s had clearly displayed a very strong reaction. Didn’t that prove that he still had feelings for Liu Zhenqing?

He felt Huo Fenglie should have been upset for at least a while. Why was he so sweet with someone all of a sudden? What was the secret behind Young Master Liu?

The shortsighted Li Jinshu was determined to run over and be an eyesore.

Although things had been made clear, the appearance of Li Jinshu still made thorns stand up all over Huo Fenglie’s body.

Li Jinshu casually walked over to their table with a wine cup to ask for a drink. “I’m not unwelcome, am I? We still haven’t finished reminiscing about old times.”

Huo Fenglie was about to say he wasn’t welcome, but then he heard Liu Zhenqing say: “Your Highness, please.”

Liu Zhenqing had no choice. According to Li Jinshu’s temperament, if he wasn’t satisfied now, there was no telling what he would say in front of everybody later.

Huo Fenglie was taken aback. He looked at Liu Zhenqing in surprise and said: “There’s no need…..”

Liu Zhenqing gave Huo Fenglie a look that said to sit tight and be patient. Having the lowest status, it wasn’t possible for Liu Zhenqing to pour wine, so Huo Fenglie snatched the wine from Liu Zhenqing’s hands with a cold face.

Seeing how obviously unhappy the other was, Liu Zhenqing was helpless and could only pat him on the leg to comfort him.

Li Jinshu looked at them with interest and said with a smile: “I had thought General Huo would never care for anyone in this life.”

Huo Fenglie’s hands paused when he said this, and he sent Li Jinshu a warning look.

Fearing that there wasn’t enough chaos in the world, Li Jinshu said: “Young Master Liu, do you know? Your fiance once had someone he held dear to his heart. For him, he went to fight me on the battlefield.”

Liu Zhenqing was originally in a complicated mood, but upon hearing this…..he felt wonderful.

Huo Fenglie’s expression didn’t change much. This kind of situation had happened many times, and he was no longer embarrassed. He just regarded Li Jinshu with some displeasure. But suddenly, he felt something wrong with the hand on his thigh, which had gone from patting to rubbing.

The expression on Huo Fenglie’s face instantly froze.

Seeing this, Li Jinshu assumed Huo Fenglie had a guilty conscience and continued: “Young Master Liu, has General Huo mentioned to you his reason for not getting married for so many years?”

Huo Fenglie gradually lost control of the muscles in his face, and his body tensed up. He gave Liu Zhenqing a helpless look.

“Is it true? Did you like someone before me?” Liu Zhenqing’s sudden inquiry stunned Huo Fenglie.

Huo Fenglie looked at him, dumbfounded. If it weren’t for a certain person’s hand performing evil acts below, with that expression on Liu Zhenqing’s face, Huo Fenglie would have truly believed he’d let him down.

On the opposite side, Li Jinshu looked as if he was watching a good show.

“I…..I…..” Huo Fenglie didn’t know how to answer.

Liu Zhenqing looked at him aggrievedly: “Then go and marry him, ah. What are you doing marrying me?”

Huo Fenglie had a hard time finding words, and could only reach to hold down the wicked hand that was about to cross into dangerous territory.

“No, I’m marrying you,” Huo Fenglie stammered.

“Really. Then swear it,” Liu Zhenqing said immediately.

Huo Fenglie quickly raised one hand and swore: “I, Huo Fenglie, will only marry you in this life.”

Liu Zhenqing suppressed a smile and pretended to be touched: “En, I’ll also only marry you.”

They exchanged looks of tender affection, which made the corners of Li Jinshu’s lips twitch. He feared Young Master Liu was an idiot. He was deceived so easily? And Huo Fenglie dared to speak nonsense. Li Jinshu didn’t expect that such a righteous fellow could also be a heartless and unprincipled scumbag, even worse than himself!

Li Jinshu couldn’t take it anymore: “Hehe, are the two of you marrying very soon?”

“Naturally. Does the prince plan to stay for the wedding banquet?” Liu Zhenqing asked with enthusiasm.

“I don’t dare remain in your Zhou Dynasty for so long,” Li Jinshu said with a smile.

“Why not? The prince is a guest, and of course we would ensure his safety,” Liu Zhenqing said innocently.

Seeing how simple this person was, Li Jinshu gave a half-smile and said: “But your Great Zhou isn’t safe right now, ah. How could you protect me?”

“How can that be? Anywhere Fenglie is must be the safest.”

“That’s not necessarily true. General Huo has not yet defeated me, so what need have I to rely on him to ensure my safety?” Li Jinshu smiled and raised an eyebrow, glancing at Huo Fenglie.

Huo Fenglie paid no attention at all to his provocation, but he was somewhat concerned about the conversation between the two of them just now.

“I suggest you postpone your wedding. There won’t be any auspicious days this month.”

A cold light flashed in Huo Fenglie’s eyes when he heard this, and he suddenly understood why Liu Zhenqing had invited Li Jinshu over.

The conversation between them sounded like pleasantries, but in fact, Liu Zhenqing was testing Li Jinshu. He wanted to find out if the man had another purpose for coming here.

And judging by Li Jinshu’s answer, he clearly had ulterior motives.

“No way, I’ve looked at them all. There are so many auspicious days,” Liu Zhenqing said in disbelief.

“They really won’t be good, especially…..the day after tomorrow.”

“Isn’t the day after tomorrow when everyone has been invited to go hunting? Days like that are carefully chosen, and the weather is good, so how could it not be a good day?” Liu Zhenqing said with a naive appearance.

“Hunting, ah, how can a day of killing be a good day?” Li Jinshu teased Liu Zhenqing as if teasing a child. After all, with the age difference between them, wasn’t it just like teasing a little friend? “Young Master Liu, it’s best not to attend the event the day after tomorrow. If you’re stained with blood, it may not be suitable for you to marry in the future.”

Liu Zhenqing sent Huo Fenglie a look of confusion: “So would it be better for Fenglie not to go either?”

Li Jinshu smiled: “It’s best for him not to go, but I’m afraid he has an important position and has no other choice.”

At Liu Zhenqing’s worried appearance, Li Jinshu smiled and said: “I’ll help watch over him for you and try my best not to let him kill anything.”

Liu Zhenqing nodded somewhat sheepishly.

Li Jinshu hadn’t expected Liu Zhenqing to actually be a little white rabbit, and it grew boring after playing with him for a while. He still liked foxes more, so he picked up his wine cup and wandered away.

“The day after tomorrow…..”

“No, tomorrow.”

Liu Zhenqing retracted the hand that was teasing Huo Fenglie. His eyes were calm, and his hand on the table moved unconsciously – if there was a Rubik’s cube available, he would have definitely been spinning it.

Although Huo Fenglie still felt that something wasn’t right, he still asked: “Why?”

“That guy looks arrogant, but he actually understands the shortcomings of arrogance and is proficient at using it to confuse his enemies. If you succeeded in parsing the words he said, you would definitely focus on guarding against that date in the future rather than tomorrow. And you would also pay special attention to the future hunting event. After all, a situation like that is the most likely to have problems, and takes a lot of energy to defend. Relatively speaking, tomorrow’s performance day at the palace seems less worrying.”

Huo Fenglie frowned: “Tomorrow, all of the countries are offering their gifts and bringing performers.”

“Could King Jing be colluding with Li Jinshu to use the performers as assassins?” Liu Zhenqing asked.

“It’s very possible. However, if there are no hidden weapons on them, an investigation can’t be carried out,” Huo Fenglie said. “All we can do is keep an eye on them.”

Liu Zhenqing nodded: “That’s sufficient.”

After the first day’s birthday banquet, King Jing stayed and went to the Empress Dowager’s palace to comfort the weeping Eighth Princess. It wasn’t until Yuan Jue came and said a few words that the princess knew it was hopeless and calmed down.

The Taifei accompanied the Eighth Princess back to rest, and Yuan Jue conversed with King Jing and the Empress Dowager for a while. The content was seemingly about domestic trifles, until King Jing’s future wife was brought up.

King Jing opened his mouth and said: “It isn’t important. I think it would be better to choose one next year.”

“Why, are you not satisfied with these choices? They have all been carefully selected by the Empress Dowager and the Taifei. When they all come tomorrow, this emperor can make the announcement on the spot,” Yuan Jue said with a smile.

“Emperor Brother should make the announcement for General Huo tomorrow. Judging from how he and his new wife look together, they are impatiently waiting. I’m not dissatisfied with the choices, but it has to be someone I like. I still hope that I will be able to personally choose my future wife.”

Of course he must choose his own empress. What kind of family backgrounds did these women have to qualify for the title of empress?

Yuan Jue didn’t try to persuade him, just saying with a half-smile: “Fate is destined by heaven. Perhaps the one for you is hidden among this selection. Don’t dwell on poems and distant places all, but instead look at the people in front of you, ah.”

King Jing smiled ingratiatingly.

He was about to leave after Yuan Jue did, but Yao Hua stopped him.

When King Jing approached her, Yao Hua sighed softly and patted his head. A hint of impatience appeared on King Jing’s face: “Mother?”

“Son, your mother passed away early. You were raised by me and the Taifei together, just like parents with their child.”

King Jing’s expression went a little stiff: “Why is the Empress Dowager suddenly bringing this up?”

Yao Hua lowered her eyes slightly: “I’ve been feeling unwell lately and want to eat Tanyun Province’s sweet osmanthus cakes. Can you go buy them for me?”

King Jing’s expression was somewhat unnatural: “I will send someone.”

“Before, you personally bought them for me,” Yao Hua said.

“Then wait until after the Longevity Festival, and I’ll go.”

Yao Hua said in a soft voice: “Can’t you go tomorrow?”

King Jing smiled: “Mother wants to eat them so much.”

“The Longevity Festival. Weren’t you talking about how tedious it is and that you don’t want to choose a concubine? Then there’s no need to stay,” Yao Hua said.

“I still must stay. It’s the emperor’s birthday, after all.” King Jing stood up and said: “I will buy them for you later, Mother. I’ll take my leave now.”

Watching King Jing turn and leave without hesitation, Yao Hua sighed heavily.

A gentle, reserved voice suddenly sounded: “Your Highness, are you being soft-hearted?”

“It’s done, forget it. Once a person’s heart changes, it can’t be changed back. This is the truth I understand the most after marrying into the royal family. There are so few people in this world who can maintain their original intentions forever.”


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Chapter 136 << Table of Contents >> Chapter 138

Let’s Talk When You Wake Up – Chapter 48

[The queue for the Heavenly Gates is 6,000+. Fortunately, I ran fast.]

[Wake up, I just queued up with an alt account, and it’s already 8,000. I guess there’s no hope.]

[Me too (T . T)]

[I ran fast too, but I was no match for the people faster than me, ah! Mommy, the way up the mountain is so long…..]

[Can those on the mountain die faster? The line hasn’t moved in a long time, and I’m so bored I’m fishing in the ditch.]

[You think I don’t want to? I lose 10,000 life points when the baby NPC hits me. The problem is, I have 300,000 life points! Calculate for yourself how long it’ll take me to die ten times!]

[Oh my god, are you serious?]

[I knew this scheme wouldn’t be kind enough to let us get a title easily, hahaha]

[I hate that this crappy game doesn’t sell upgrade props, otherwise I would crowdfund 10,000 golden elixirs and stuff them into his mouth!]

[His level was 15 just now…..and now it’s 16…..why do I see an NPC leveling up?]

[And check out his equipment. I’m blown away!]

[Could it be that the site is testing new technology? NPCs that can grow?]

[I don’t want to worry about new technology. I just want to ask if there’s any way to be killed faster by the baby NPC!]

[Isn’t there still 001 next to him? He’s at level 150 and has good equipment, so he can definitely kill quickly. Let him do it, ah. One stab for each little friend.]

[You think I didn’t think of that? But 001 doesn’t do anything! I went to him, but he wouldn’t bother with me.]

[His objective is always the baby NPC.]

[What’s he doing? Does he think he’s the baby’s guardian, ah?]

[In the vicinity] : [Humanoid Player NPC No. 001] gently pats [Humanoid Player No. 002]’s head.

[In the vicinity] : [Humanoid Player NPC No. 001] gently rubs [Humanoid Player No. 002]’s face.

[……]

[……]

[My silence is deafening.]

[Isn’t it strange how these two interact with each other? ? ?]

[He’s really a guardian? Bull.]

[NPC 001 is just for decoration! Stupid planners, aren’t they embarrassed to create an under-leveled NPC just to torture us?! Who actually cares about them giving away bad special effects titles for free?!]

[Bro, if you don’t care, can you make some room for me? I care. [blushing] ]

[ I care. [blushing] ]

[ I care. [blushing] ]

[ I care. [blushing] ]

. . . . . . 

[Those on the mountain, have you taken off your equipment?]

[I took it off a while ago. Only my underwear is left.]

[Stand closer and take group damage to increase efficiency.]

[Lying down in a row is already very gay.]

[Bro next to me, move back. The distance between us is too suggestive [blushing] ]

[Frickin’ blushing?! Can you change your flirty purple color to a straight color first?]

[You’re clipping through me, Bro, your head is stuck in my chest.]

[Is there group damage at level 17?]

[Yes? I remember it being there at level 8.]

[But the baby NPC doesn’t seem to be able to use it.]

[Let’s see, he’s using single attacks and he’s still learning skills! OMG ! ! ! ]

[Today is the day I would also like to greet the planner family.]

[Humanoid NPC Player No. 001, don’t just stand there! Quickly teach your baby!]

[Humanoid NPC Player No. 001, don’t just stand there! Quickly teach your baby!]

[Humanoid NPC Player No. 001, don’t just stand there! Quickly teach your baby!]

. . . . . .

Humanoid NPC Player No. 001: [Don’t rush me. I’m teaching.]

[ …..? ]

[ ? ? ? ]

[ ? ? ? ? ? ]

[what ? ? ? ? ! ! ]

[How the hell is he talking? ? ? ]

[No way, have you all been ignoring the word ‘player’? ]

. . . . . .

He Chuzhou showed Pei Xi in slow motion how to use the skill to carry out group attacks.

Pei Xi carefully took note. He took back his phone and repeated He Chuzhou’s actions. The second after pressing the skill, uniform red numbers appeared above the heads of the naked men lying on the ground:

[ -3888 ]

His eyes lit up.

It could actually hit ten at a time, which was indeed more useful than the single-target skill!

He Chuzhou, hiding his talent and fame, leisurely operated his character to walk up to Pei Xi.

The swordsman in black, wearing a bamboo hat, stood behind the little swordsman with a broadsword in his hands like an all-powerful spirit, or a cold and taciturn bodyguard.

Or that would have been the case if there weren’t crazy words such as “touch,” “pat,” and “rub” popping up now and then above his head.

Accompanying Pei Xi to complete another batch of skills, He Chuzhou suddenly looked sideways at Pei Xi and asked: “Xinxin?”

Pei Xi: “En?”

He Chuzhou: “Are you feeling better now?”

Pei Xi’s fingertips paused on a skill. His attention, which had originally been focused on reaping heads, easily dispersed.

He looked at the rows of players laying on the ground waiting to be killed, looked at the long queue that had spontaneously formed at the Heavenly Gates, looked at everyone cheering for him after he learned how to use group attacks, then looked at the swordsman in black who had been at his side from beginning to end…..

The corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc. He nodded honestly and said in a soft voice: “I’m okay.”

He Chuzhou’s lips curved, and he raised his weapon too: “So now can you tell me why you were upset before?”

Pei Xi’s eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered them. He Chuzhou waited patiently before finally saying in a soft voice: “I…..saw the news that your father and the others are preparing to return to China.”

“Just this morning.”

Pei Zhen’s condition had stabilized after several years of treatment. Logically speaking, as long as he didn’t receive major mental stimulation and cooperated with his drug treatments, there would basically not be future occurrences.

Therefore, Pei Yansong had been seeking various resources and connections to send Pei Zhen to university, get his life back on track, and integrate him with normal society.

At the same time, because he feared Pei Zhen would be anxious or uneasy, Pei Yansong specially took him and Jiang Ting on vacation to a city on the other side of the ocean, to relax and adjust Pei Zhen’s mood in preparation for school life.

Now, a few months later, they were coming back.

The flight took off at three o’clock in the morning, capital time. Pei Yansong had made a rare post on Moments, which contained a photo of the three of them at an aquarium.

In the background was a glass partition with placards in English, behind which schools of colorful fish swam by.

They were standing in the spacious aisle in front, with Pei Yansong and Jiang Ting standing on either side of the expressionless Pei Zhen.

Jiang Ting was holding her son’s arm and smiling brightly, while the usually stern and unsmiling Pei Yansong had a rare curve to his eyes.

Of course, his so-called unsmiling nature might just be Pei Xi’s perception of his father.

“I’m actually not upset, I’m just…..”

He wracked his brain, unable to find the words to perfectly describe how he felt. He could only say: “I’m just a little unhappy.”

Without waiting for He Chuzhou to react, he muttered: “Why am I talking nonsense?”

Amused, He Chuzhou reached out to grasp the back of his neck: “It’s not nonsense. It’s very clear. I get it.”

Pei Xi was doubtful: “Really?”

But even he himself didn’t know what he was talking about.

He Chuzhou: “Of course. Don’t you believe me?”

Pei Xi shook his head, then suddenly realized: “Chuzhou, did you do all this for me?”

His sensitivity made it difficult to focus on two things at once. If he focused on himself, he would easily lose focus on the people around him.

Only now did he realize He Chuzhou had been attempting to coax him.

He said he would take him out to see a movie and asked him what he wanted to eat. He accompanied him to play a game, from beating strange-looking creatures and riding on mounts, to using privileges to help him “kill innocent people indiscriminately” with great fanfare.

At the thought of his, the smile on his face immediately vanished and was replaced with self-blame: “Did I tire you out or upset you?”

“Who said that?” He Chuzhou instantly cried out in grievance: “I’m extremely happy. I love playing games with you.”

Pei Xi: “But I can’t play well.”

He Chuzhou was puzzled: “Is the point how well you play?”

Pei Xi was also puzzled: “Is it not?”

He Chuzhou: “Shouldn’t the point be playing with you? What fun is just a game?”

Pei Xi pursed his lips in silence, staring at him.

He Chuzhou: “What do you think? If you have any opinions, you can put them forward. I’m very free now, so I can rectify them for you slowly.”

Pei Xi: “……”

Pei Xi worked hard to hold down the corners of his mouth: “Unreasonable.”

He Chuzhou spread his hands: “You’re my wife, not an opponent in a debate. Why should I be reasonable?”

……Okay, he wasn’t quite able to hold them down.

Pei Xi cut off the skill. He didn’t want to be seen, so he simply threw himself into the other’s arms and hid his face: “Mr. He, if Wancheng holds a coaxing contest one day, I’ll definitely vote for you to get first place.”

A coaxing contest?

He Chuzhou asked himself, why would I participate in such a thing? I’m not interested in coaxing others, but I could coax you in a competition. No one but me will be allowed to participate, and I’ll win first place from the start.

Moving his long arms, he simply hugged Pei Xi and sat face to face with him: “Do you want to see something fun?”

Pei Xi slowly raised his head: “Like what?”

He Chuzhou: “Open the game backpack and find the feather inside.”

Pei Xi located the backpack and opened it.

Feather…..feather…..

“Is this it?” He turned his phone and asked He Chuzhou, pointing to the golden feather icon on the screen.

He Chuzhou: “Yeah, that’s it. Press and hold to view the description.”

Pei Xi pressed the feather, and a description box quickly popped up on the left.

[Item name: Golden Feather]

[Item description: The most eye-catching feather on the tail of a Jin Ling. Pulling it out will make the Jin Ling curse at you. It also carries half of the creature’s good luck.]

[Item level: Blue]

[To use: Try using it on a friend. Perhaps it will help realize an unexpected wish.]

Pei Xi was surprised: “Where did this come from?”

He Chuzhou: “Do you remember the Jin Ling I took you to kill on top of Wutong Mountain when we first entered the game?”

Pei Xi thought about it, but was unsure: “You mean that big chicken that looked like a dog and crowed like a duck?”

“ ? ”

“What do you mean it looked…..it crowed?”

He Chuzhou recalled the Jing Ling model in astonishment, and couldn’t refute.

“Okay…..well, it did look like a chicken. I’ll have the modeling team change it.”

“But that’s not the point. Try selecting me and use the feather on me.”

Pei Xi clicked to select the feather. He looked up at He Chuzhou, then down at the feather, then up at He Chuzhou—

Then he hesitantly touched the other’s forehead with his index finger: “Like this?”

After a brief silence, He Chuzhou couldn’t help but lower his head, laughing so hard that his shoulders and body shook.

Pei Xi didn’t understand, and was at a loss.

When he finally realized what he’d done, his head spun around and his face went hot. He retracted his hand in silence and went back to the game.

After selecting the swordsman in black to use the feather on. The character flashed with a golden light, and a 24-hour blue-framed buff appeared on its body: 

[Golden Feather Possession: It seems you were chosen by someone to become his wishing tree~]

“Okay.” He Chuzhou suppressed his smile and said to Pei Xi: “Now you can make a wish on me.”

Pei Xi: “What kind of wish?”

He Chuzhou: “That’s up to you, of course.”

Pei Xi: “Anything is fine?”

He Chuzhou: “Anything is fine.”

Having heard this guarantee, Pei Xi looked straight at him.

There was hesitance, uncertainty, and unbearable hope: “If I want you to go to an aquarium with me…..would that be okay?”

. . . . . .

[Why isn’t the baby moving?]

[Huh? What’s going on? Is he stuck?]

[NPCs can get stuck too ? ? ?]

[Baby, I can’t live without you, ah! Baby ! ! ! ]

[Ahhhh I want to be killed so much! (becomes a monkey) (swings on vines with other monkeys) (throws away pants) (continues to swing regardless) (pisses on the other monkeys) ! ! ! ]

[Hey, he’s moving, he’s moving!]

[NCP 002 used a prop on NPC 001? What the hell? What are you two doing!]

[001! I’m really gonna get angry! Are you here to be an NPC and give out benefits or to coax your wife?!]

[/angry/angry/angry]

[Eh ? ? ?]

[No way, why are they gone?]

[…..Did they rage quit?]

[That can’t be. Are there too many people here and it caused a network lag?]

[ ? ? ? ? What the hell?]

[Why do I feel they were showing off?]

[I have a reasonable suspicion that this is the shameless behavior of a big boss skipping work and sneaking around to coax his wife. (lights cigarette)]

[Come on, the big bosses are busy buying buildings by the river to invest in. How could they have time for wife-chasing? How could they have time to light a beacon fire[1] for their girl?]

[I am a pig.]

[I am a monkey.]

[What the hell! I would be happy to skip work with my boss!]

[So when will the boss come back and skip work with me? I’ve died 9 times! I really want a special effects title ahhhhhh!]

[System Announcement: Due to the popularity of the event, the excessive enthusiasm of the knights frightened [Humanoid Player No. 1], and he lost his ability to fight. Event NPCs are offline, and today’s killing event has ended. We hope all knights will accept this magnanimously.]

[ ? ]

[ ? ? ? ]

[Damn! I’ve been waiting in line for so long!]

[I send my special greetings to the entire family of this hot chicken scheme]

[System Announcement: Special effects titles will be issued later to all knights who entered the Heavenly Gates map during the event time. Hoping that when all knights go to the courier to receive their reward, they dress appropriately so as not to scare the cute courier NPC.]

[Relief~]

[It’s getting cold, remember to tell your family to put on more clothes to keep warm.]

[/love/love/love]

. . . . . .

There were still five minutes until work ended.

When he finished up, Pei Xi glanced at the time and pressed the curled edges of a paper with his fingertips. He was a bit inexplicably disconcerted.

It had been a long time since he’d woken up and felt embarrassed about what he’d done during his confusion.

Unexpectedly, he was experiencing it again today.

After saying he no longer cared about the past, he’d done an about-face because a photo had completely broken through his guard.

What would He Chuzhou think of him?

Would he think he wanted to save face even at the cost of his life, and didn’t mean what he said?

Even though he knew He Chuzhou wouldn’t mock him for this, as soon as he considered how He Chuzhou might unconsciously label him, he grew restless and couldn’t calm down.

Particularly when He Chuzhou send a message a couple minutes later saying that he would stop by to pick him up for dinner after work.

For dinner.

…..Pei Xi didn’t want to face him at all.

Perhaps it would be possible to explain to He Chuzhou during dinner that the truth was not as he imagined.

To tell him that he wasn’t unbalanced or envious of Pei Zhen, that he didn’t want Pei Yansong to take him on vacation like he’d done for Pei Zhen, nor go to an aquarium and look at the fish.

With this idea in mind, the second he got into He Chuzhou’s car on the way to the restaurant, he carefully considered his words.

But He Chuzhou kept bringing up irrelevant topics, so he never got the chance.

When it came time to order and He Chuzhou carefully selected dishes according to his tastes, he finally couldn’t help but speak up: “He Chuzhou.”

“En?” He Chuzhou looked up. “What is it?”

Pei Xi met his gaze. After several failed attempts to speak, the courage he had finally mustered up failed him.

“…..It’s nothing. I just don’t want you to order drinks that are too sweet.”

He still couldn’t tell him.

For the first time, he regretted pretending not to remember anything when he was in his right mind. If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t be in this dilemma today.

How on earth did one bring up a topic one wasn’t supposed to remember?

He’d even hoped once that He Chuzhou would take the initiative to mention it, even if it was told as a joke.

But he also knew there was little hope of that happening.

He Chuzhou was always so considerate of his feelings, and almost never told him what Pei-calico had done so as not to embarrass him.

As expected, He Chuzhou didn’t say a word about it the whole time.

With no choice but to accept his fate, he could only hope He Chuzhou would forget his so-called wish or discard it as a joke.

He ignored the subtle feeling of loss in his heart and prayed for He Chuzhou to forget quickly.

When they left the restaurant, there was a light rain falling outside.

The door attendant gave them an umbrella, which He Chuzhou opened and tucked Pei Xi beneath.

On the way to their parking spot, He Chuzhou muttered to himself about how to take He Xingxing out later.

Pei Xi was absently listening when suddenly, a call from nearby interrupted his wandering thoughts.

“Dear, let’s go home quickly. Dad just called and said he bought you a cake.

He stopped and looked up. It was a mother calling to her child.

Wu.”

The child responded while squatting beside a closed shop. In front of him was a small stack of cardboard with a little milk cat lying on top.

The cardboard must have been placed there long ago. It was originally beyond the covered awning above, but even though the child had moved it farther in, it could still be seen that it was half-wet from the rain.

“Mama, I feel so sorry for it.”

The child said: “The mama cat only took the other two kittens and forgot about this one. It looks so cold. Can we take it home?”

“No, Dear.”

His mother denied him altogether: “Have you forgotten that Dad is allergic to cat hair? Dad will get sick if you bring it home. Be good, just let it wait here. The mother cat will remember it.”

“But it’s been waiting all day…..”

The child touched the kitten silently. It could be seen that he was struggling to make a decision. In the end, he helped move the kitten under cover more and reluctantly got up and left.

As Pei Xi stared at the shivering kitten that couldn’t even stand up after many attempts, he heard the person beside him say: “Do you want to raise a cat?”

He subconsciously started to nod, but quickly realized that the person asking was He Chuzhou.

He was currently living in He Chuzhou’s home. Even if he wanted one, he could only keep it there. But he recalled that He Chuzhou had once said he didn’t want a cat—

“I would quite like one. He Xinxing can be its companion.”

Pei Xi was stunned. He raised his head just in time to see He Chuzhou look away from the kitten. He looked sideways at Pei Xi and asked with a hopeful look on his face: “How about we take it home?”


[1] This refers to an ancient Chinese story, where a king lit the beacon fire to cheer up his wife, and the princes came running to the rescue, thinking it was an emergency. Like these players, they felt very stupid when they realized what had happened.


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Chapter 47 << Table of Contents >> Chapter 49

Junior Disciple C – Chapter 1

T/N: Don’t be fooled by the silly synopsis, this story is an epic! I won’t be updating it frequently until I finish one of my other translations (Prime Minister is almost done), but I had to get a foot in the door before one of the MTL sites did this masterpiece dirty! I hope you all enjoy this one as much as I did.


Volume I: The Tree That Reached the Sky

Chapter 1 -Main Job and Side Job

Black. All different shades of black.

Feng Ye lifted his right foot and took a step forward.

The material under the soles of his feet felt soft like mud, or perhaps like rippling water.

He looked down to find that it was in the same shades of black as the rest of the scenery in his field of vision, and he couldn’t tell what was under his feet.

Feng Ye had not panicked when he abruptly fell into the pitch-black darkness, and wasn’t even very curious. Without trying to figure out where he was standing, he simply continued to walk onward as he had so many times before.

It was unknown how long he walked. In the darkness, he couldn’t see the sun, the moon, and or the stars, and couldn’t estimate the time.

At last, Feng Ye saw something else within the seemingly endless darkness.

It was a shadowy outline of a slightly lighter hue than the darkness that occupied every corner of his field of vision. The outline looked like the sapling of some kind of tree, its tender branches and leaves swaying in the darkness.

Feng Ye stopped moving forward and crossed his arms, somewhat bored as he waited.

“How long will it take for the next scene to come…..” Feng Ye estimated the passage of time by tapping his arm with his index finger.

As his finger tapped for the tenth time, the silhouette of a small figure appeared next to the sapling. He was pitch black, with short arms and legs, and only half the height of a normal person – like some kind of humorous character in a shadow puppet show.

But there were no desolate, melodious voices of opera singers here, nor a stage for a show. There was only the darkness, eerie and inexplicable.

A normal person would be somewhat panicked to have suddenly strayed into such a situation. Feng Ye, however, was entirely the opposite. He was as relaxed as if he was really here to watch a show, and a fairly boring show at that.

It couldn’t be helped. Anyone who watched the same scene countless times would grow bored of it.

He watched the little black figure busily tend to the sapling, using every possible way to water and fertilize it, but the sapling remained a sapling. Not to mention sprouting branches and a trunk, it didn’t even look like it had grown the least bit taller.

The black figure sat down on the ground dejectedly.

With his head drooping, although he was just a faceless black mass, one could imagine how sad the little figure was.

Feng Ye wasn’t a heartless person, but he had no intention of stepping forward to help him. Because he knew that the little figure in front of him would find a method to make the sapling grow.

And that method was……

The dejected little figure sitting on the ground suddenly jolted, as if he had thought of a solution. 

A sharp silhouette appeared on the short-legged, short-armed figure, like a blade.

In the next second, accompanied by the sound of rending flesh and blood, the blade pierced into the figure’s chest. Holding the handle of the blade in both hands, he tremblingly but firmly cut open his flesh.

The monotonous darkness was broken, and an abrupt touch of color bloomed in this dark play.

Red.

Pulsating, flowing red.

A subtle, rhythmic beating sound rang in his ears, and Feng Ye’s somewhat distracted expression gradually froze.

Although he had watched it countless times, he still couldn’t help being moved by the scene.

The figure tossed the blade away by the hilt and raised his hands high, bearing the fresh, beating heart he had just dug out of himself.

He knelt before the sapling and carefully, almost devoutly, buried his heart in its roots.

The figure held his breath. He ignored his bleeding wound and only stared at the sapling that would not grow, full of expectation and trepidation.

In the end, his hard work paid off. The sapling that had received a human heart underwent changes visible to the naked eye. It spread out its branches and leaves and rapidly sprouted a trunk.

The limbs at the top continued to branch out and grow leaves, reaching to the sky as the roots at the bottom grew thicker and thicker. They had only been as thick as the joint of a finger at first, but now, even dozens of adults couldn’t encircle their breadth. 

Compared to the long, hopeless wait before, it grew into a towering tree in nearly the blink of an eye.

It reached to the heavens in the truest sense. The ever-growing branches were about to break through the barrier between the two worlds, creating a passage between the heavenly and human realms via a giant tree.

“Jianmu…..” Feng Ye gazed up at the colossal tree that stretched to the heavens and murmured its name.

Jianmu, with the power to connect the two worlds. When fully grown, it would break the barrier between heaven and earth and open a passage from the human world to the heavens.

In fact, during that long period of time, the figure’s tireless care for the sapling had not been in vain. The sapling didn’t fail to grow at all, it just…..grew too slowly…..

So slowly that eight thousand years equated one spring season, and eight thousand more one autumn.

Compared to this, the lifespan of mortals was like that of a mayfly. Like the firefly and the bright moon, born in the evening and dead in the morning. They would never see the day when the sapling reached maturity.

But Jianmu, which should have taken tens of millions of years to grow into a towering tree, became such in just a short period of time.

Feng Yu looked at Jianmu’s roots with a frown. The heart was no longer visible. It had already merged with the tree.

Plants and trees had no hearts. Although Jianmu was no ordinary plant, it was still just a tree. It lacked self-awareness and could only passively absorb sunlight, rain, and nutrients from the soil, growing slowly.

But the figure gave his heart to Jianmu. The heartless plant gained a living, beating heart, and flowing within that heart was the desire and ambition unique to human beings.

Infinitely expanding ambition gave Jianmu the power to grow independently. It began to actively absorb nutrients and grow, shortening its growth time by tens of thousands of times.

Thump, thump, thump.

Jianmu grew inch by inch to the rhythm of a heartbeat, growing taller every time Feng Ye blinked. Its branches gradually rose higher than the mountains and the clouds, and finally, it connected heaven and earth.

This was…..the path to heaven!

There was a loud rumble.

Feng Ye followed the loud noise to gaze up at the sky, where a hurricane suddenly arose, carrying with it spiritual energy as vast as an ocean. The barrier between heaven and the human world had at last been broken by Jianmu.

Rich spiritual energy from heaven poured into the mortal world in a storm, forming a huge vortex in the air.

The small figure who’d lost his heart had a fist-sized hole in his chest, but he didn’t die. He and Jianmu had become one, connected in life and death.

The small figure cheered and opened his arms to the sky, feeling the spiritual energy spreading from heaven.

A second small figure appeared, and appeared to be friends with the hollow one. The hollow figure excitedly narrated his feat to the other.

The second small figure looked up at the towering Jianmu and exclaimed in amazement.

More and more people gathered. They climbed up Jianmu, trying to catch a glimpse of the real appearance of heaven.

They even built ladders on Jianmu for easy climbing, and ascended to the sky in an orderly manner.

However…..the good times didn’t last long…..

Feng Ye’s eyes narrowed. Those eyes had experienced darkness for so long and had become accustomed to the dimness, and the sudden glimpse of light was scorching and painful.

The little figures’ reactions were the same as his, and they gazed at the silhouette that had appeared from the spiritual storm at Jianmu’s peak in awe and fear.

This silhouette was ensconced in a bottomless glow. In this endless darkness, he was like a blazing sun that cut through the shadows, so dazzling that one dared not look directly at him. High in the sky, he peered down at the mortals ascending to heaven with neither sadness nor joy.

Humanity’s ambition to reach heaven had ultimately…..drawn the attention of the gods.

Thus…..the god raised his right hand, and light gathered there to form a sword – a blade sharp enough to cut through anything.

He swung his arm, and the sword slashed out. This sword seemed to contain the momentum of Pan Gu’s creation of the universe, unstoppable and irresistible.

The towering Jianmu tree was cut off at the waist. The lower half was still firmly rooted in the soil, but the upper half began to tilt and collapse.

The small figures climbing the path to heaven fell from the sky, their wails echoing across the land.

And another light appeared – a crimson light that burned everything.

The severed Jianmu began to burn as it fell. The fire started from the top, and the flames moved like venomous snakes along the contours of its branches until it reached the roots.

This towering Jianmu, which connected heaven and earth, burst into raging flames in the blink of an eye.

The fire danced in Feng Ye’s eyes. He did not look up at the sky, nor did he look at the god high above who had cut down Jianmu. He looked closely at the small hollow figure.

The small figure had fallen to his knees, writhing in pain.

There were no flames on his body, but the pain of the burning Jianmu was transmitted to him through the heart that had merged them into one.

The groan of Jianmu as it collapsed and disintegrated into flames, along with the cries of the figure, played out a mournful song.

The collapsed Jianmu hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust thousands of li high. Fire fell from the sky, and burning branches set alight the grass and trees on the ground. Flames spread out as far as the eye could see.

The world was engulfed in flames, and the god…..with the collapse of Jianmu, the passage closed once more and the god in the sky disappeared.

Fire gradually surrounded Feng Ye, but he didn’t move a muscle. Even when the burning heat nearly stung his skin, he didn’t flinch away at all.

Because this was just a dream. A recurring dream.

Feng Ye had known from the moment he stepped into the darkness that he had entered this dream again, and he also knew that this dream was about to end.

The fire burned for untold days and nights. Finally, after burning all of the life it could burn, the flames went out.

The world returned to darkness.

Once more, the dream was only an expanse of black.

Everything had turned to dust. Desire. Ambition.

In the darkness, only embers danced.

Feng Ye had stood there watching since he glimpsed the sapling, but now he took another step forward.

This step was difficult and slow, as if there was an invisible force of resistance hindering him. But Feng Ye still moved forward without hesitation. He wanted to find out why he kept having this dream.

The story told in this dream was incomplete. After the flames died, this absurd and irrelevant drama did not end. On the contrary, it was only the beginning of the show.

Feng Ye took three more steps forward. His legs were so heavy that there seemed to be boulders tied to them. He huffed and puffed, staring at the ashes Jianmu had become.

Jianmu was a tree that reached the sky, ten thousand mu high, and after it burned, it had turned into an immensely thick layer of ashes.

But even so, something still stubbornly broke through the ashes and emerged from the scorched earth. It was…..a new sapling…..

The sapling stretched out its branches and leaves, full of vitality.

Feng Ye’s heart suddenly stopped beating, and he stared at the sapling with its outreached branches and leaves. It was exactly the same as the previous one. 

But Jianmu had already become ashes in the flames, so what was this thing that had broken out of the ground?

Mysteriously and inexorably, he suddenly had a strong sense of foreboding, an instinctive warning carved deep in his soul.

Disaster was coming.

The soles of his feet immediately sank. A whirlpool formed on the ground that consisted of either mud or water, with the newly-sprouted sapling at its center. Darkness gathered and swirled beneath his feet like an abyss.

Feng Ye gazed past his feet, into the seemingly endless abyss. Chillingly, he got the sense that the abyss was alive, and was also looking back at him.

Or rather, that there was something beyond the abyss, peering at him from the darkness.

The shadows of the abyss were like tentacles as they tried to use his legs as ladders to climb up, but an invisible barrier blocked them from Feng Ye. No matter how fiercely the shadows bared their teeth and claws, they were unable to drag Feng Ye into the abyss.

Motionless, Feng Ye stared at the darkness beneath his feet and the sapling at the center of the dark vortex, trying to divine the meaning behind this scene.

However, Feng Ye’s thoughts were interrupted by an earth-shaking roar in his ears. He opened his eyes with a jolt.

The darkness vanished from his sight. What came into view was somewhat dazzling sunlight and…..a familiar young man’s face which exuded a youthful aura.

The young man standing beside the bed shouted into his ear: “Feng-shixiong, get up and sweep the floor!”

Feng Ye stared at the youth expressionlessly for a moment, gradually regaining his senses. He observed the angle of the sunlight and finally realized that he seemed to have overslept.

But there was nothing to be done. Each time he entered the dream, he would be unable to wake up until the entire process was completed.

Feng Ye half-raised his body on the bamboo bed. As his rising brought him closer to the young man, he couldn’t help but pause.

His nose twitched slightly. When he woke up with a fuzzy mind, he had used the adjective “youthful” when he saw this familiar face. And wasn’t it the smell of sweat all over his body that exuded that youthful aura?

The youth watched as his shixiong, who seemed to be getting up, laid down again. Feng Ye was already covering his nose and waving a hand in disgust before he was completely flat: “Fang Yang, you’re all sweaty. Quick, go and bathe.”

The youth named Fang Yang rolled his eyes and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He was holding a wooden sword in his right hand and a broom in his left.

Fang Yang lifted the wooden sword and explained: “Shixiong, can’t you see what time it is? I just came back from sword practice, but you’re still sleeping. You’ll be punished if you don’t sweep the floor.”

Feng Ye still didn’t remove the hand that was covering his nose, and muttered in a nasal voice: “Hurry and go bathe so that I can get up and sweep the floor.”

Fang Yang rolled his eyes again. He tossed the broom to the side of Feng Ye’s bed, then ran out with a thump, thump, thump, like a rabbit with limitless energy to vent.

Feng Ye lamented in his heart, “How good it is to be young,” then dragged his ‘old’ body, which was only two years older than Fang Yang, out of bed.

He walked out of the room with the broom in hand and looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, stretching lazily.

With a series of cracking sounds from his joints, Feng Ye woke up completely after stretching his muscles.

He looked at the broom in his hand, then at the martial arts square not far away, which was littered with fallen leaves, and belatedly realized that something wasn’t right.

Although the dream was bizarre and absurd, it seemed to be warning of something. But Feng Ye had thought it over countless times without coming to a result. Right now, the most urgent thing was to sweep the floor as Fang Yang had told him to. 

After all, Feng Ye was only a junior disciple who was in charge of the sect’s miscellaneous chores, and whose main job was sweeping the floor.

As for investigating the cause of the dream and preventing the impending disaster, that was a side job to sweeping the floor.


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Table of Contents >> Chapter 2

Junior Disciple C (初级弟子C)

Author: Chai Mao Shuangquan (柴帽双全)

Synopsis:

As an ordinary junior disciple in the sect, even his name was often forgotten.

Feng Ye diligently performed the sect’s miscellaneous chores.

However, just as the Sweeping Monk wasn’t simple, Feng Ye wasn’t simple either.

One day, Feng Ye, who was wearing a flimsy disguise, met Hao Chen, who was also wearing a flimsy disguise.

Thus, the hard days began.

They encountered villains who could be defeated with just one finger.

Feng Ye: trembling

Hao Chen: trembling harder

They would do anything to maintain their disguises.

Finally, there came a time where they couldn’t maintain them.

In order to find a way out, Hao Chen secretly slapped himself, but the blood in his mouth had not yet spurted out when Feng Ye suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Ye, weakly: “I’m gravely injured. I’m going to faint.”

Hao Chen: “……”

The mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

*

Seemingly frivolous, but actually serious top x seemingly serious, but actually frivolous bottom.

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows frivolously and raised his cup, saying: “Want a drink?”

Hao Cheng gave him a serious look: “I’m not such a frivolous person.”

Then, maintaining a serious expression, he picked up the cup of wine and linked arms with the confused Feng Ye, saying seriously: “But as you said, let’s drink.”

Feng Ye: “ ? ? ? ”

Total Chapters: 178 chapters, 32 extras


Tags: xianxia, identity porn, love interest falls in love first, gong mc, mystery, past plays a big role, humor, drama


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Chapter 1Chapter 53Chapter 105Chapter 157
Chapter 2Chapter 54Chapter 106Chapter 158
Chapter 3Chapter 55Chapter 107Chapter 159
Chapter 4Chapter 56Chapter 108Chapter 160
Chapter 5Chapter 57Chapter 109Chapter 161
Chapter 6Chapter 58Chapter 110Chapter 162
Chapter 7Chapter 59Chapter 111Chapter 163
Chapter 8Chapter 60Chapter 112Chapter 164
Chapter 9Chapter 61Chapter 113Chapter 165
Chapter 10Chapter 62Chapter 114Chapter 166
Chapter 11Chapter 63Chapter 115Chapter 167
Chapter 12Chapter 64Chapter 116Chapter 168
Chapter 13Chapter 65Chapter 117Chapter 169
Chapter 14Chapter 66Chapter 118Chapter 170
Chapter 15Chapter 67Chapter 119Chapter 171
Chapter 16Chapter 68Chapter 120Chapter 172
Chapter 17Chapter 69Chapter 121Chapter 173
Chapter 18Chapter 70Chapter 122Chapter 174
Chapter 19Chapter 71Chapter 123Chapter 175
Chapter 20Chapter 72Chapter 124Chapter 176
Chapter 21Chapter 73Chapter 125Chapter 177
Chapter 22Chapter 74Chapter 126Chapter 178
Chapter 23Chapter 75Chapter 127Extra 1
Chapter 24Chapter 76Chapter 128Extra 2
Chapter 25Chapter 77Chapter 129Extra 3
Chapter 26Chapter 78Chapter 130Extra 4
Chapter 27Chapter 79Chapter 131Extra 5
Chapter 28Chapter 80Chapter 132Extra 6
Chapter 29Chapter 81Chapter 133Extra 7
Chapter 30Chapter 82Chapter 134Extra 8
Chapter 31Chapter 83Chapter 135Extra 9
Chapter 32Chapter 84Chapter 136Extra 10
Chapter 33Chapter 85Chapter 137Extra 11
Chapter 34Chapter 86Chapter 138
Chapter 35Chapter 87Chapter 139
Chapter 36Chapter 88Chapter 140
Chapter 37Chapter 89Chapter 141
Chapter 38Chapter 90Chapter 142
Chapter 39Chapter 91Chapter 143
Chapter 40Chapter 92Chapter 144
Chapter 41Chapter 93Chapter 145
Chapter 42Chapter 94Chapter 146
Chapter 43Chapter 95Chapter 147
Chapter 44Chapter 96Chapter 148
Chapter 45Chapter 97Chapter 149
Chapter 46Chapter 98Chapter 150
Chapter 47Chapter 99Chapter 151
Chapter 48Chapter 100Chapter 152
Chapter 49Chapter 101Chapter 153
Chapter 50Chapter 102Chapter 154
Chapter 51Chapter 103Chapter 155
Chapter 52Chapter 104Chapter 156

After Rebirth, the Prime Minister Just Wants To Call It Quits – Chapter 136

Huo Fenglie’s instinctive reaction seemed to somewhat interest Li Jinshu.

“It seems you really do care for him.” Li Jinshu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Back then, he had informed Huo Fenglie of the truth and told him to go collect Liu Zhenqing’s body. The brat’s expression at that time was vivid in his mind, as if his world had shattered in an instant. He had stumbled and crawled back regardless of the sharp blade still lodged in his chest.

Li Jinshu knew how Huo Fenglie felt about Liu Zhenqing. For years after that, he always looked like he had one foot in the grave, and fighting him became boring. Unexpectedly, not only did he now have a fiance, but he was also able to unleash a murderous aura full of vitality. This very much caught Li Jinshu’s attention.

Huo Fenglie seemed to have trouble maintaining the superficial harmony when facing Li Jinshu. With fangs and sharp claws bared, this current Er-gou was perhaps in his most volatile state.

The tense atmosphere caused everyone present to tremble, and they couldn’t help but clench the weapons in their hands. At this moment, Liu Zhenqing suddenly turned around in Huo Fenglie’s arms and said: “Fenglie, have you misunderstood something? It was Prince Li who saved me just now.”

Having said this, Liu Zhenqing stiffened and cupped his hands in thanks: “Many thanks for your help, Your Highness.”

Li Jinshu regarded him with a half-smile.

The Eight Princess was not to be outdone, and hurried over at this time to ask Huo Fenglie: “Do you really intend to marry this good-for-nothing fellow? Have you forgotten that his surname is Liu? That he’s a relative of your greatest enemy? Have you forgotten your brother’s death?”

Liu Zhenqing shuddered from head to foot. If this had been said at a normal time, he wouldn’t have been so affected. But now, in front of Li Jinshu, Liu Zhenqing suddenly felt short of breath, and it seemed as if someone had gripped his heart tightly. A great number of scenes flooded his mind, bringing sweat to his forehead.

Huo Fenglie hugged him tighter. He glanced at the Eighth Princess and the blade in her hand with cold eyes and said sharply: “Scram!”

The Eighth Princess was given a sudden shock. She was so frightened by Huo Fenglie’s murderous intent that she nearly lost her balance.

In all her life, Huo Fenglie had never been so cruel to her. Even though he had always avoided her emotionlessly, he had never directed such murderous intent at her.

“Zhanyuan-gege, you…..” The Eighth Princess’s eyes reddened with aggrieved tears.

But in the next second, the yet-to-be-unsheathed Chunjun Sword was pointed directly at her.

The Eighth Princess’s people immediately stepped forward in alarm to shield her.

“General Huo, this is Her Royal Highness the Princess.”

“General Huo, what do you intend to do?”

“General Huo, speak well if you have something to say!”

Huo Fenglie held the Chunjun sword in his hand, but his eyes didn’t fall on the Eighth Princess. He just spoke a cold warning word by word: 

“If you dare attack him again, I’ll kill you. There will be no next time. Scram!”

Not to mention the Eighth Princess, even Liu Zhenqing was startled by this Huo Fenglie from his illusory memories. Although Huo Fenglie was actually only second to Yuan Jue in terms of status, his renown was very unpleasant to the royal family. Even Yuan Jue had little affection for the royal family, and gave them somewhat less face.

But Liu Zhenqing actually hadn’t realized that since they’d met, Huo Fenglie never showed mercy toward anyone who had murderous intentions toward Liu Zhenqing. It wasn’t like him to be so severe. And even if the other person had a distinguished status, he treated them the same.

Even though the Eighth Princess hadn’t succeeded, she had still intended to kill Liu Zhenqing, so Huo Fenglie’s warning to her was sincere.

The Eighth Princess stared blankly at Huo Fenglie, her beautiful face completely unseeing. Before he was the God of Death, who was rumored to have the lives of tens of thousands on his hands. This was a person of high merit whom the emperor relied on, and he could kill her at any time.

In her frozen sight, there was no longer affection, and only terror struck her heart.

But the trellis of the princess’s dress prevented her from running away, so she could only stomp her foot and leave in tears.

Liu Zhenqing gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down. He tugged at Huo Fenglie, who seemed to be shrouded in fury as he looked at Li Jinshu.

Li Jinshu waved his hand and said: “I’m his savior. You can’t drive me away.”

“What are you doing, Prince Li?” Huo Fenglie said coldly.

“I’m here to reminisce about old times.”

“Reminisce about old times?”

“Of course it’s to lure you out alone. Naturally, there are some things that cannot be spoken of in public. I’m still a very considerate person.”

“I have nothing to speak to you about. Leave, Your Highness,” Huo Fenglie was unrelenting.

Li Jinshu smiled and said: “You really don’t? Or are you afraid to say it in front of your new love, ah? You’re afraid it will cause a conflict? Indeed, it’s incredible that you two are together. After all, don’t you all say that person killed your elder brother?”

“Are you seeking death?” Huo Fenglie said sharply.

Li Jinshu smiled and raised his eyebrows at Liu Zhenqing, who was frozen in shock: “I just want to say that the Eighth Princess’s words were correct. It was indeed your distant relative who killed your fiance’s brother, so it’s truly a miracle that you can be together.”

Huo Fenglie abruptly shot toward Li Jinshu, who stepped back and quickly dodged.

“What are you doing? This is your Great Zhou’s Imperial Palace. By attacking an envoy, do you intend to start a war on behalf of the Great Zhou Dynasty?” Li Jinshu said with a teasing smile.

Liu Zhenqing quickly grabbed Huo Fenglie.

Huo Fenglie looked down. Liu Zhenqing’s face was pale, but even so, he had a death grip on Huo Fenglie to prevent him from impulsively causing trouble.

But how could Huo Fenglie tolerate such harm to Liu Zhenqing? Li Jinshu was one of the parties involved, and his words carried a hurtfulness that was completely different from the gossip of others.

“You want to reminisce about old times? Then let’s go!” All Huo Fenglie could do was take this man away.

It was all the same to Li Jinshu. He made a gesture of invitation and walked out.

Huo Fenglie released Liu Zhenqing, but just as he was about to turn around, Liu Zhenqing grabbed his arms.

Huo Fenglie said: “Don’t go anywhere, leave it to me. Just stay here and wait for me to come back.”

Unexpectedly, Liu Zhenqing’s face looked even worse after he said this. He grasped Huo Fenglie with both hands and looked up at him as if seeing the figure of a different person in Huo Fenglie’s body.

Huo Fenglie froze. The expression on Liu Zhenqing’s face was one he had never seen before. He seemed at a loss, and also like he was begging for something.

Huo Fenglie immediately embraced him and whispered in his ear: “Qing-ge, don’t take those words to heart. Sister-in-law and I understand you, and so did my brother. You know this. It’s okay. Wait until I come back, all right?”

Huo Fenglie didn’t know if he had heard him entirely, but Li Jinshu was outside urging him impatiently. He let go of Liu Zhenqing, kissed him on the forehead, then turned and left.

In a daze, Liu Zhenqing raised a hand to hold onto that person. He failed.

The voices of two people filled his mind. One was Huo Fenglie’s. The other was Huo Feihan’s.

. . . . . .

“You care so deeply for this person, I have to wonder if you’ve been hypnotized into thinking that this Young Master Liu is Liu Zhenqing,” Li Jinshu said with a smile. “After all, I saw how obsessed you were with Liu Zhenqing back then.”

Huo Fenglie paused, on the alert as he regarded Li Jinshu with suspicion. “What is it you intend to do?”

“Considering my friendship with Liu Zhenqing, I intend to visit his grave and pay homage. I know you dug it up, but it’s impossible to completely destroy the bones and ashes. The grave must have been secretly moved. I want to worship there.”

“Why should I tell you? We’re enemies, and he wouldn’t want your worship,” Huo Fenglie said directly.

Li Jinshu touched his chin, somewhat helpless. In the end, he could only say: “I don’t really want to worship either.”

Huo Fenglie scowled at him.

Li Jinshu said with a treacherous smile: “After all, according to my relationship with him, I should have been the one to take away his bones. It would have been good to have a ghost marriage.”

Huo Fenglie’s hand instantly clenched around the Chunjun Sword, and his murderous intent nearly overflowed.

Yo, don’t you have a lover? Why are you still jealous of me?” Li Jinshu expressed his amusement. “I’m not wrong, ah. I’m more qualified to possess his bones than a brat like you. Not only because your late emperor nearly gave him to me in marriage, but even more importantly because we had a covenant. It was left unfulfilled when he died, otherwise he’d be my princess now. After all these years, I still believe he is the only one qualified to be buried with me, so I came to ask for his bones.”

It took everything Huo Fenglie had to hold back and not make a move: “You’re dreaming! Stop talking nonsense!”

“Really? Don’t you all know my name is carved on his back? Doesn’t that prove he belongs to me?” Li Jianshu provoked.

Huo Fenglie really couldn’t help it now. He attacked instantaneously, but Lin Jinshu was proficient at martial arts, and also wasn’t weak.

However, after a few moves, Li Jinshu couldn’t handle it and directly retreated. He hadn’t expected Huo Fenglie to have become even stronger.

Huo Fenglie couldn’t actually kill him here. The guards watching from a distance were all in a tizzy, afraid their general would be unable to hold back and cause the two countries to go to war. Although they all wanted this Li Jinshu to die, for the sake of world peace, it couldn’t be done.

“All right, it’s fine if you don’t hand them over. You don’t believe me, but if I go to your emperor and make a deal, will he be unwilling to give me the bones of a traitor?” Li Jinshu asked.

Huo Fenglie’s face was livid. He said directly: “There are no bones, only ashes.”

“What?” Li Jinshu’s eyes lost their smile. “You’re joking.”

“There is no tomb or monument. Even with Prince Li’s information network, you couldn’t find it. Do I still need to lie to you?”

Li Jinshu had come to ask for them in person, because he didn’t believe it.

“Don’t tell me you really hate him as much as the rumors say?” Li Jinshu said with a terrible expression: “You’re so ruthless!”

Li Jinshu’s attitude of care toward Liu Zhenqing put Huo Fenglie out of sorts, but if it made Li Jinshi stop getting involved, he didn’t mind being misunderstood.

But in the next second, Li Jinshu scoffed: “You really think it was Liu Zhenqing who killed Huo Feihan?”

Huo Fenglie had never thought such a thing, but he looked at Li Jinshu and said: “Prince Li has such a bad memory. He just said…..”

“Hahaha, indeed, from a certain perspective, he was the one to kill him.”

Huo Fenglie’s expression didn’t waver at all. Even though Li Jinshu had been there at the time, he wouldn’t believe it!

“Then let me tell you what really happened back then, and you can decide for yourself who was to blame for his death. I’m also curious if you’ll regret your actions after hearing it,” Li Jinshu said with great interest.

. . . . . .

Twelve years ago, the western battlefield was in trouble.

The Kingdom of Xiheng saw that the new emperor’s succession to the throne was unstable and that Great Zhou’s internal situation was in chaos, so together with some other countries, they mustered all of their strength to besiege them.

At that time, for their own selfish desires, the Three Kings intended to bring down the Huo family who supported the new emperor. Each found an excuse to fight against minor bandits, pretending that all the troops in their hands were urgently needed so as not to assist the Huo Family Army on the western battlefield.

The majority of the pressure was on Huo Feihan’s side, which led to hard conditions during the hostilities. Even grain and fodder were difficult to transport. 

The situation was so critical that even Liu Zhenqing, far away in the capital, had to run to the battlefield himself.

After rushing all the way there, Liu Zhenqing discovered that the war was much more precarious than what was shown in the battle reports. Because the Kingdom of Xiheng had discovered Great Zhou’s discrepancies, and attacked even more fiercely.

During the final battle, it was basically a fight to the death.

But the Huo Family Army and Huo Feihan couldn’t retreat. Once they did, Great Zhou would be lost. Even though Liu Zhenqing wrote dozens of letters to the Three Kings and tried to unite them against a foreign enemy, there was no response. Liu Zhenqing even told Liu Qiao to mobilize local troops farther away, but in Huo Feihan’s analysis, it was already too late.

Inside the military camp, Liu Zhenqing stood in despair as he looked at Huo Feihan, who was covered in injuries. When he saw Huo Feihan don his armor and prepare to leave, he grabbed his arm.

His face was practically bloodless due to the cold northwest wind. Liu Zhenqing clutched a secret letter in his hand and whispered: “I have another idea.”

Huo Feihan snatched the secret letter and tore it to pieces. He was angry with Liu Zhenqing for the first time and grabbed his arm in a fury, saying: “If we’re afraid to die in battle, if we hand over land in compensation or give women away to buy peace, then where is our dignity? Then what use are we soldiers? I won’t allow you to accept the offer. You believe me, even if I die, I will defend Great Zhou!”

Liu Zhenqing gritted his teeth and said with reddened eyes: “What do you mean, die? What about Junior Sister? What about Yunci and Yunqian? And your little brother, aren’t you reluctant to make him lead the army alone at such a young age? Do you want to take him with you? There is clearly a better way…..”

“What better way? Sacrificing you?!” Huo Feihan said furiously.

Liu Zhenqing’s face grew even paler: “I don’t consider it a sacrifice.”

Looking at Liu Zhenqing’s expression, Huo Feihan seemed to be too angry to speak. He directly issued an order: “Come over here and guard Prime Minister Liu. He’s not allowed to step foot outside of the military camp!”

“Huo Feihan!”

Huo Feihan grabbed Liu Zhenqing hard and said: “Don’t go, leave it to me. Just stay here and wait for me to return.”

Liu Zhenqing tried to hold him back again, but could only watch as he mounted his horse, holding a red-tasseled spear as he led the army away.

The Huo Family Army had no fear of war. Even though it was a life-and-death battle, they must survive as long as possible to drag the enemy down with them and leave behind the best possible advantage for future battles.

But as the battle reports continued to come in, Liu Zhenqing really couldn’t bear it any longer.

Regardless of the obstruction of those around him, he mounted his horse and sped toward an enemy camp in the distance.

That was Li Jinshu’s camp. A portion of those fighting against Huo Feihan were forces from the Kingdom of Xiheng. Li Jinshu had come to watch the show and give Liu Zhenqing a choice on the way, so he’d sent someone with a secret letter when Liu Zhenqing arrived in the northwest.]

Liu Zhenqing rushed into the camp unimpeded. Li Jinshu seemed to have been expecting him, and waved everyone out.

Only the two of them were left in the tent. It was silent aside from the occasional small crackle from the stove.

Li Jinshu looked at his visitor with a slight smile: “You’ve made a decision?”

“You’re truly capable,” Liu Zhenqing said with a dark expression: 

Li Jinshu reclined leisurely on a couch: “My words carry weight. Just as I said in the letter, stay with me for one night and I’ll help you.”

Liu Zhenqing’s eyes flashed with decisiveness: “I want you to find a way to make them retreat, and to not attack Great Zhou again until our emperor takes charge.”

Li Jinshu raised an eyebrow: “Hm…..one night isn’t enough for that.”

“Speak.”

“Then I want you to stay in this camp for a month, which is about enough time to complete the withdrawal and peace talks. You must cooperate with whatever I want, Prime Minister Liu. Do you agree?”

There were no extraneous emotions on Liu Zhenqing’s face: “I agree. The war can’t wait. Give the orders first!”

“Prime Minister Liu has always been cunning. I can’t just give orders casually.” Li Jinshu said playfully: “Later. I’ll give the orders while I’m fucking you.”

Shame and anger flooded Liu Zhenqing’s face after all.

Li Jinshu smiled and looked him up and down: “Take it off.”

Liu Zhenqing went silent, trembling all over.

Inside the enemy’s tent, his robes slipped from his waist. His shaking fingers struggled to untie his belt, his eyes already scarlet. He was  about to remove his clothing in disgrace and crawl into the enemy’s bed. Huo-dage would go mad with anger when he found out.

But he had to protect them, ah. He had no choice.

When Li Jinshu circled behind him and softly traced his back with his fingers, Liu Zhenqing felt sick almost to the point of vomiting.

“What a beautiful back. White and translucent, like fine jade.” Li Jinshu said with a smile.

“Do what you want to do. Stop talking nonsense.” Liu Zhenqing’s hoarse voice was full of humiliation.

But Li Jinshu withdrew his hand: “Forget it. It’s not good to be in a hurry when enjoying something. I have a tender heart for beauties, so I’ll collect some insurance first.”

As he spoke, Li Jinshu unsheathed a dagger. Liu Zhenqing heard it but didn’t look back. Perhaps being stabbed would be better than that touch just now.

But the stinging pain on his back brought him to his senses, and his spirit was instantly drenched in shame. There was a crack in Liu Zhenqing’s blank stare, but he didn’t move.

When Li Jinshu finished carving his name, he smiled and said: “I’ve left a mark to prove that you’re mine. Okay, put your clothes on. I’ll keep my promise first, then wait for you to come back and play slowly.”

Liu Zhenqing numbly put on his robes and waited for Li Jinshu to give his orders.

However…..

When he did, a battle report came in that Great Zhou’s general had died in battle.

Liu Zhenqing lost his composure. He rushed out of the tent, mounted his horse, and raced to the battlefield. Aside from the retreating Xiheng army, there were only corpses all over the canyon. He found Huo Feihan among them.

When Li Jinshu rushed there, he found Liu Zhenqing walking step by step, carrying Huo Feihan’s body with difficulty.

Support also arrived. But it was too late.

Li Jinshu never saw Liu Zhenqing again, but still took away the Xiheng army as part of their agreement.

. . . . . .

“That’s it. What do you think? He was the one responsible for your brother’s death. After all, if he had submitted to me earlier, your brother wouldn’t have had to die.”

Li Jinshu looked at the pale-faced, confounded man before him with interest. He had been filled with killing intent just before, but now he was fragile and vulnerable. 

“Still don’t think he was responsible for his death? Do you regret burning his bones now?” Li Jinshu asked curiously. “You two brothers are really interesting. Each of you wanted to protect him, but failed to protect him well.”

Like a lightning strike, Li Jinshu was grabbed by the throat.

The people around him immediately cried out. They didn’t know what was happening, and began drawing forward to rescue him, but Li Jinshu waved them away.

“Do you want the past to repeat itself? You don’t have another Liu Zhenqing left to negotiate with me at a disadvantage.”

Huo Fenglie’s face was rigid. He slowly retracted his hand, but the killing intent in his eyes was as potent as ever, endlessly ruthless. Li Jinshu felt that he would always be on the lookout for an opportunity to kill him.

And he found that even more entertaining. Seeing him turn around to leave, he stopped Huo Fenglie in puzzlement: “I haven’t finished speaking yet. Whether it’s bones or ashes, I want them. At any rate, I fulfilled my half of the contract back then, but he broke his promise. Do you really want me to ask the emperor for them? There are many things that would be inconvenient to say if it comes to that.”

Huo Fenglie looked at Li Jinshu with frigid eyes: “He said before that he didn’t want a tombstone. He didn’t want to be tied down. So there aren’t any ashes either. He was never yours and will never be yours.”

Li Jinshu was stunned. He felt that this statement was ridiculous, that Huo Fenglie had to be lying. But when a gust of wind blew up, scattering countless petals and fallen leaves across the garden, he was suddenly reminded of the first time he met Liu Zhenqing.

At that time, he saw Liu Zhenqing at a competition. Although his outstanding appearance was worthy of praise, he was even more outstanding within.

The aura of a proud son of heaven seemed to seep from every inch of skin. So radiant, so wild and intractable that one couldn’t look straight at him. Upon winning the game, he sent him a provocative glance. Those peach blossom eyes should have been seductive, but instead carried a seductive aggressiveness.

Just that one look caused all the blood in his body to boil. This could be considered the first time since his birth that he felt pleasant surprise. 

Everything inside him told him that he must possess that person.

And such an amazingly talented person should indeed be free of restraints in order to live a brilliant life. It seemed justified that he should belong to him.

Li Jinshu had immediately accepted this, and felt that it was something he could accomplish.

“A beauty’s bones, a heroic life, treading atop thousands of corpses with loyalty and integrity, with only a handful of ashes left in the end,” Li Jinshu said slowly.

But Huo Fenglie was no longer listening to his nonsense. Instead, he rushed directly to the palace. He needed to go back. He needed to find Qing-ge.

He recalled every time Qing-ge spoke of his elder brother since his rebirth. Those words, full of self-blame and guilt, now turned into countless blades stabbing into his chest. He was an ignorant fool. He’d thought it was enough just to know that Qing-ge would have never harmed his elder brother.

But it wasn’t enough.

Huo Fenglie deserved to die!

But when he rushed through the palace doors, his entire body froze.

Qing-ge…..hadn’t moved at all. He was standing in the courtyard in the same position as before he left.

Huo Fenglie felt as if all the blood in his body was flowing backwards.

He hurried over and embraced that frozen figure, stuffing him tightly into his arms.

“Qing-ge…..I’m back.”

Only then did Liu Zhenqing wake up. His stiff body gradually softened, and he said in a daze: “Back?”

Huo Fenglie looked down at the person in his arms, and his heart ached to see that he was still in a trance. He instantly lifted Liu Zhenqing’s face and kissed him almost bitingly.

The ache of his mouth made Liu Zhenqing whimper, slowly bringing him back to himself.

When Liu Zhenqing regained his senses, he saw the guards outside the door snickering and tilting their heads. It was embarrassing even for someone who had thick skin. They didn’t usually do this in public.

Liu Zhenqing couldn’t bear Huo Fenglie’s behavior, and patted him as he pushed him away: “What are you doing? People are watching…..”

But Huo Fenglie no longer had any scruples. Hauling Liu Zhenqing into his arms, he rushed to the inner hall like a gust of wind and took him to bed.

He pressed this person down and leaned in to kiss him.

Only when he ran out of breath did Liu Zhenqing see through his muddled senses the look of anguish on Huo Fenglie’s face.

It was difficult to conceal that kind of expression. Even if Huo Fenglie covered it up with passion, its essence couldn’t be changed.

Liu Zhenqing was startled when he felt Huo Fenglie’s hand unconsciously touch his back again.

“Do…..do you know something?” Liu Zhenqing asked.

Huo Fenglie pressed their foreheads together, gazing at the person beneath him with love and distress.

Looking into those clear black and white eyes, Liu Zhenqing could no longer deceive himself.

He panicked for a moment as all the memories came flooding back, forcing him to face them. He said hoarsely: “I’m sorry, Fenglie. If I had gotten there earlier…..”

“It’s not your fault.”

A voice sounded simultaneously in Liu Zhenqing’s mind and ears.

He stared blankly at Huo Fenglie.

The other’s eyes were full of self-blame.

“It’s not Qing-ge’s fault. Qing-ge isn’t to blame. It was my brother’s responsibility. It was our failure to protect you. It’s all our fault that Qing-ge has such painful memories. It’s our fault. Qing-ge, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I apologize on behalf of my brother, I’m sorry, Qing-ge.”

He knew that if his brother had seen what Qing-ge did, he would hate and blame himself.

In the dim bed tent, Huo Fenglie’s tears slowly dripped onto Liu Zhenqing’s pale face.

Liu Zhenqing seemed to hear the voices of two people.

He closed his eyes. In the quietness of their bed, there was the sound of suppressed weeping when Liu Zhenqing fell into Huo Fenglie’s arms, as if he could at last vent his years of grievances.

Sobbing, he let the tears fall. The unwillingness and tears of that year had accumulated for two lifetimes without release. Today, they couldn’t be held in any longer.


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After Rebirth, the Prime Minister Just Wants To Call It Quits – Chapter 135

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After boarding the carriage and entering the palace, he learned the whole story from the palace attendants.

It was not the emperor or Huo Fenglie who wanted him to come, but Li Jinshu.

Upon hearing this name, Liu Zhenqing felt that even the air he breathed was cold.

“Why?”

“Li Jinshu said that he heard General Huo was engaged, so he must meet the general’s fiance, and the other envoys followed suit. It would be difficult to refuse them such hospitality, so His Majesty issued an edict to invite Young Master Liu to the palace.”

Liu Zhenqing frowned when he heard this, and the palace attendant reassured him: “Don’t worry, Young Master. Among the envoys present, aside from Xiheng, who dares to not give General Huo face, everyone will be trying to please you.”

Liu Zhenqing naturally understood that everyone else meant little, and just swung back and forth between the two powers. Li Jinshu was the only true provocator.

Li Jinshu was truly a proud son of heaven. He liked to triumph, liked to win, and liked to challenge the strongest. At the age of ten, he had threatened that he had no interest in inheriting the throne, and that someone else should be the emperor of Xiheng. Li Jinshu wanted to fight on the battlefield and make the whole world crawl at his feet.

It was a shame that not only was Li Jinshu the proudest son of heaven in the world, he wouldn’t have been able to make such a clamor if the kingdom of Xiheng wasn’t giving him a strong backing. There weren’t many people as straightforward and level as him, and even fewer people believed in his straightforwardness. Born into a royal family, he was destined to be forced into the struggle, and with chaos behind him, he was unable to advance.

After going around and around like this for many years, although it had been heard that he had absolute control over the Kingdom of Xiheng, he had a younger brother who was an obedient emperor, which gave him the opportunity to fight on the battlefield. However, he seemed to have lost his past spirit and rarely led his army to provoke Great Zhou.

To be honest, although it was unexpected for him to be an envoy this time, it wasn’t too surprising, and it was something only he could do. As for clamoring to see Huo Fenglie’s fiance, this was also understandable. After all, he and Huo Fenglie had fought each other on the battlefield for many years. To a certain extent, Li Jinshu regarded Huo Fenglie as his ‘confidant.’

As such, Liu Zhenqing didn’t worry too much about it. He closed his eyes and rested, keeping a hand pressed to his ring.

He followed the attendants into the palace respectfully, maintaining his previous cautious and discrete persona.

When they came to the Imperial gardens where the banquet was being held, he saw that those sitting on the right were all officials of third rank and above with their families, as well as relatives of the emperor, and those on the left were naturally the foreign envoys.

The position closest to the emperor was the most distinguished. Behind him sat the Empress Dowager and the Taifei, as well as four other concubines, the prince, and King Jing.

The first among the foreign envoys was the envoy from Xiheng, and the first among all the ministers was of course Huo Fenglie.

However, none of the Huo family was present. Li Xingruo never attended such gatherings, and almost never entered the palace. Although the twins had wanted to come, the Longevity Festival lasted for several days, and it was naturally inconvenient for them to stay here the whole time during their studies. They would be able to attend on the last day to join in on the fun.

Almost all the other ministers had brought their families to boost morale, so there were at least over a hundred people present.

There were people from the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang patrolling around, but Liu Zhenqing didn’t see He Lan or Qin Yu.

As soon as Liu Zhenqing stepped onto the main path, he felt countless pairs of eyes fix onto him. He immediately stiffened his body to appear extremely uncomfortable, lowering his head as he walked forward to salute Yuan Jue, who was sitting in the main seat.

Liu Zhenqing could sense two sets of piercing eyes. One naturally belonged to Huo Fenglie, and the other…..

“Young Master Liu, I heard that you were ill?”

Liu Zhenqing skewed his eyes and said: “My health was not good before, but the season has changed, so…..”

Liu Zhenqing didn’t speak clearly, so that whatever Huo Fenglie had told him would hold up under scrutiny.

Yuan Jue said: “No wonder you’ve livened up today. Since Zhanyuan didn’t bring you here, I would have wronged you by ordering you to come today.”

Liu Zhenqing said hastily: “How could this subject be wronged? It is this subject’s honor. The general was originally worried that my health would interfere with His Majesty’s Longevity Festival, so he let me rest. But since I entered the palace today and felt the majesty of the dragon spirit, my health seems to be much better.”

Liu Zhenqing’s flattery and obsequious manner was displayed before all.

Yuan Jue smiled and said: “Go back and have the Imperial Hospital take a look at you, and take any supplements you need directly from the palace. The only reason I summoned you today was that the envoys were very curious about the fiance of our general who guards the country. After all, everyone has friendly relations with Zhanyuan.”

When Yuan Jue said this, the envoys below smiled in agreement. Friendly relations? More like friendly relations of being beaten.

“Make your greetings,” Yuan Jue said.

Liu Zhenqing revealed some fear at first, and glanced toward Huo Fenglie, whose eyes were locked on him in preparation to rush out.

As he sat over there, Huo Fenglie’s aura practically terrified the envoys from minor countries to the point of pissing themselves. No one had thought that just looking at Huo Fenglie’s fiance would make him so furious. Right now, it felt like Huo Fenglie just sitting there was more frightening than when he was riding Chen Jiangyue on the battlefield with the Chunjun Sword in hand.

With a dark expression, Huo Fenglie stared closely at Liu Zhenqing, and even more so at a certain person opposite him.

Liu Zhenqing turned and donned an uneasy expression, as if seeking moral support from his fiance. Huo Fenglie was instantly confused.

Huo Fenglie couldn’t hide the worry in his eyes, but when he saw Liu Zhenqing wink at him, he felt slightly relieved.

As expected, Qing-ge was still Qing-ge. Even when it came to the thing he was most anxious about, Qing-ge could handle it very well. But……as he watched Qing-ge continue to act while greeting the envoys, he was still distressed. He felt that he’d failed to protect Qing-ge well.

“Greeting all of the envoys, this one is Liu Xiaozhu.”

The envoys were smiling and whispering together, looking rather disappointed, as if they felt Huo Fenglie deserved better than someone of such mediocre appearance. He was a wealthy young man with no official position. A merchant. He lacked a peerless appearance as well as a peerless demeanor, and it was a mystery how he had caught Huo Fenglie’s eye.

After all, Huo Fenglie was the hero who had trampled them all under his feet. Even though they were enemies, they had to admire him. Never mind marrying a man, the man wasn’t even top-notch, and he was lacking no matter how they looked at him.

“We were just curious. After all, if we were unable to recognize you, it may be fatal if we offend you later.”

“Indeed, it is said that the Western Shu Kingdom kidnapped Young Master Liu and General Huo nearly captured their king alive in order to save you. Even now, Western Shu is still under siege.”

“The king of Western Shu was a fool to go up against General Huo.”

“This also proves that General Huo loves his fiance dearly, ah.”

Facing everyone’s teasing, Liu Zhenqing looked embarrassed and uncomfortable.

He had naturally told Qiao Jin to spread these rumors. Since he was going to be a general’s wife, he would naturally have to face dangers, and the way to minimize those dangers was to act in a diametrically opposite way.

To make those people stop staring at him with an opportunistic mentality, they must understand that if they wanted to deal with him, they must face Huo Fenglie’s wrath. Thus, only those who truly wished to confront Huo Fenglie would dare to take their chances.

Yuan Jue looked at him pretty much the same way, and told him to go back. Liu Zhenqing’s performance today was quite satisfactory, but for Yuan Jue, it was inexplicably disappointing.

Finished with his greetings, Liu Zhenqing walked toward Huo Fenglie. When he saw Er-gou looking anxious and uneasy, he felt simultaneously soft-hearted and amused.

Suddenly, a casual “Wait a moment……” came from behind.

The slightly lilting tone was leisurely, as if everyone present failed to fall into the speaker’s eyes, and thus weren’t worth taking seriously.

But in that moment, Huo Fenglie felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His cold eyes looked past Liu Zhenqing toward the fellow who had spoken out.

Li Jinshu stood up and raised two wine cups, then walked directly toward Liu Zhenqing.

“Young Master Liu, I would like to propose a toast to you.”

Liu Zhenqing turned around and bowed. He said: “This nobleman is…..?” The original goods didn’t know Li Jinshu, so Liu Zhenqing musn’t reveal any flaws.

Li Jinshu seemed to be very easy-going: “Your fiance and I are old friends. Surely Young Master Liu won’t deny me this face…..”

Liu Zhenqing’s brow furrowed, and he was about to take the cup when it was abruptly snatched by another hand. Cries of surprise sounded around him.

He felt a whoosh of air behind him transform into a wall, as if he was suddenly leaning against solid rock.

A hand immediately went around Liu Zhenqing’s waist as a certain person said coldly to Li Jinshu: “Since we’re old friends, you should be toasting me. Why toast my fiance?”

Before Li Jinshu could speak, Huo Fenglie had already finished the drink and turned the cup upside down, glaring at the other man with frigid eyes. The surrounding area gradually went quiet. Nobody dared to breathe.

Li Jinshu smiled: “General Huo really treasures and protects his fiance.”

“I naturally treasure my fiance,” Huo Fenglie said matter-of-factly.

The people around them also noticed Huo Fenglie’s incredible ferocity as he stood in front of his fiance. The subjects of Great Zhou truly feared that the two men would fight on the spot, while the other envoys watched on with eager excitement.

Li Jinshu didn’t intend to fight Huo Fenglie. He just raised an eyebrow at Liu Zhenqing and said with a smile: “Not to mention General Huo, Young Master Liu and I also have somewhat of a connection. That’s why I wished to toast him.”

Everyone was full of questions when these words came out, and even Yuan Jue couldn’t help but frown.

Liu Zhenqing was shocked. He didn’t want to be seen as a spy, so he quickly said: “I’ve never met this nobleman before, ah.”

Li Jinshu smiled faintly and raised his eyebrows, saying: “Of course we haven’t met. I’m talking about your distant relative, Liu Zhenqing.”

He spoke word by word, almost as if savoring the name in his mouth. The surroundings fell into an eerie silence once more, and even Huo Fenglie couldn’t help but tighten his arms.

A sharp look flashed through Yuan Jue’s eyes, but he remained calm. Yao Hua’s gaze shifted where she sat behind him, and Jian Shuang gently patted the back of her hand.

Zheng Wei, standing respectfully nearby, glanced at King Jing, and He Cong, standing guard on the other side, couldn’t help but snort upon hearing these words.

Not to mention the people of Great Zhou present, even among the foreign envoys, most of whom were older, there were few who had never suffered due to Liu Zhenqing or been intimidated by him.

Liu Zhenqing was expressionless in response.

With a smile that wasn’t a smile, Li Jinshu slowly searched Liu Zhenqing’s face: “I was just one step from marrying him away. Don’t you think we can be considered relatives?”

Liu Zhenqing felt a murderous aura pouring out of Huo Fenglie at these words. His body was tense, like an arrow that could leave the string at any time. Liu Zhenqing silently held the hands around his waist.

When Li Jinshu said this, it reminded the Great Zhou people present of something.

Li Jinshu had fancied Liu Zhenqing back then, and it was later rumored that Liu Zhenqing had Li Jinshu’s name etched on his back. It was obvious that the two had an inappropriate relationship.

Everyone held a grudge over the battle between Great Zhou and Xiheng that had resulted in the death of Huo Feihan and his 10,000-strong army. Rumor had it that Liu Zhenqing had colluded with his good friend Li Jinshu to kill Huo Feihan and avenge private wrongs.

Otherwise, why would he, the dignified Minister of Great Zhou, carve the enemy’s name into his back. There was no explanation for such ambiguous behavior. And now that Li Jinshu had said this in person, there was even more proof.

The people of Great Zhou present couldn’t help thinking so.

Suddenly, Liu Zhenqing’s voice interrupted everything.

“Then this nobleman has misunderstood. Our families separated long ago, and we never knew nor met one another. Even His Majesty has said that one Liu is not the other Liu, so we cannot be regarded as relatives.” Liu Zhenqing wore an awkward expression, as if he didn’t want to be associated with that person in the rumors.

Li Jinshu frowned slightly when he heard this. Seemingly dissatisfied with Liu Zhenqing’s evasive attitude, he started to say something.

Yuan Jue opened his mouth and said: “If there is a connection here, it is that Prince Li is closely related to my court’s eldest princess. Unfortunately, my aunt failed to attend and missed the opportunity to meet Prince Li.”

At the name of his nominal first wife, Li Jinshu couldn’t help but grimace in extreme disdain. No longer interested in teasing Liu Zhenqing, he turned around and went back to his seat.

Huo Fenglie immediately tugged Liu Zhenqing back and held his arm tightly until he sat down.

The surroundings grew lively again, and almost no one dared to approach their table.

Liu Zhenqing calmly lowered his eyes in thought. When he looked up, he found his own face clearly reflected in Huo Fenglie’s black and white eyes. The worry on his handsome face seemed about to condense into physical form. The sight of those eyes filled with his own appearance made Liu Zhenqing smile, and the tremulous feeling in his chest also vanished.

The corners of Liu Zhenqing’s lips rose along with a frivolous eyebrow. He rubbed the palm of the hand he was holding, chuckling softly as he saw those eyes lower awkwardly.

“I’m hungry,” Liu Zhenqing said.

Huo Fenglie hurried to set his favorite foods on the table, but Liu Zhenqing stopped him and said: “Don’t let anyone see.”

Huo Fenglie’s hands paused, and then he gave Liu Zhenqing a portion of each item. The interaction between the two was much like flirting, their feelings evident.

“Does this count as being witnessed in front of the whole world?” Liu Zhenqing joked.

Huo Fenglie stared blankly for a moment. With a serious look on his face, he glanced at Yao Hua and Li Jinshu, then gave a firm nod and held Liu Zhenqing’s hand tighter.

When he saw Liu Zhenqing eating happily, Huo Fenglie could only swallow back the discomfort in his heart.

Liu Zhenqing had performed without any problems, but Huo Fenglie seemed to be perpetually standing at the edge of a cliff.

The appearance of Li Jinshu represented the hardest time for Liu Zhenqing that year. Back then, the Three Kings had not yet been defeated, and Xiheng had were watching on with eager eyes. Then Huo Feihan died.

When he rushed back upon hearing of his elder brother’s death, he found a helpless Liu Zhenqing lying against the coffin, drinking strong wine and weeping uncontrollably. Although drunk and confused, he softly called for help: “Your Highness, Huo-dage, how far is there still to go? How long can I hold on?”

Such a helpless scene was firmly imprinted in Huo Fenglie’s mind.

So Huo Fenglie had never wanted him to come into contact with this person again, nor even hear news about him.

Thinking of this, after Liu Zhenqing finished eating, Huo Fenglie directly told Yuan Jue that Liu Zhenqing wasn’t feeling well, and that he intended to take him to the Imperial Physicians.

It was impossible for Huo Fenglie to leave the palace on such an occasion, but he could still take Liu Zhenqing away from these people.

Yuan Jue naturally agreed, and gave them a separate room in the palace to rest. Huo Fenglie took Liu Zhenqing and left the banquet.

When they reached the palace room, Huo Fenglie directly clutched him to himself, as if only by holding this person tightly could he feel at ease.

Liu Zhenqing patted him in amusement and asked: “What are you doing?”

“Sorry, Qing-ge. I couldn’t stop it.”

“There was nothing you could have done. I don’t blame you.” Liu Zhenqing pulled away from Huo Fenglie with a smile. “By the way, I heard Li Jinshu joined the envoys at the last minute?”

Huo Fenglie hadn’t expected him to say that person’s name so naturally, and couldn’t react for a moment.

“I just asked you something.” Liu Zhenqing grasped Huo Fenglie’s chin and shook it.

“En,” Huo Fenglie responded at once.

Liu Zhenqing frowned, and couldn’t help but analyze: “He said he came here because he was curious about your fiance. It makes sense according to his character, but he’s no fool. It’s very likely that he’s seen the series of major cases in Great Zhou and also sent troops to Western Shu to find out the truth there. But he can’t be here as a spy, can he? Why use a bull-slaughtering knife to kill a chicken?”

Huo Fenglie just looked at him blankly.

Seeing how unbusinesslike he was, Liu Zhenqing angrily pinched his cheek and said: “You’re the general who guards the country, not me. Haven’t you thought about this?”

“Rest assured, Qing-ge, I’ve sent people to watch them at all times.”

It was naturally impossible for Huo Fenglie to have done nothing. Although Li Jinshu seemed like a carefree person, he was thoughtful and meticulous, and disregarded human life. This person couldn’t be treated as a simple visitor. Even Yuan Jue, who had suffered hardships in Xiheng, couldn’t let Li Jinshu off easily.

“Good. By the way, am I able to leave the palace tonight?”

“The others can. You…..came with me, so I’m afraid you can’t.” And even though he had used physical discomfort as an excuse, there were Imperial Physicians available. Liu Zhenqing must always follow Huo Fenglie.

Liu Zhenqing hooked Huo Fenglie’s neck with a smile and said: “Then I’ll marry a dog and follow a dog.”

But Huo Fenglie was still unhappy about Liu Zhenqing meeting Li Jinshu, so on the first day, Huo Fenglie excused Liu Zhenqing so he could rest and put him where he was staying in the palace. Huo Fenglie was basically the one in charge outside, so it was relatively safe and no one could break in easily. And even if someone did break in, Huo Fenglie would be notified immediately.

Liu Zhenqing simply remained there leisurely, reading, eating, and drinking tea, his protection airtight.

As evening approached, there was a commotion at the door. When Liu Zhenqing got up to take a look, he saw the gorgeously-dressed Eighth Princess push aside the guards and rush inside.

“You dare to stop this princess! Get out of the way!”

Liu Zhenqing was stunned upon seeing this person. After a few seconds, he recalled that this was Huo Fenglie’s suitor he had tricked back then. He’d actually forgotten about this princess.

By the time he reacted, the Eighth Princess was already in front of him, raising a hand to hit him.

Liu Zhenqing naturally couldn’t allow a little girl to strike him. He grabbed the Eighth Princess’s wrist and said: “Your Highness, what are you doing, ah!

“You cheap whore! You actually mocked me and deceived me! I should have killed you in the first place!”

“Look at what you’re saying. I spoke from the bottom of my heart, ah, how could I know General Huo would like me? This is called destiny, there’s nothing to be done. The Princess couldn’t get him, so she wants to kill me, ah. I am now the future wife of the general. I’ve been recognized by the emperor and the Huo family has made up their minds. If you do this, I’ll have no choice but to cry to my fiance.” Liu Zhenqing played with the young girl.

“You…..you’re shameless!” The Eighth Princess turned red in anger. If she hadn’t been restrained by the Empress Dowager, she would have long since rushed out of the palace to deal with Liu Zhenqing. “Come here and arrest him.”

Those who had come with the Eighth Princess stepped forward one after another, but were blocked by those who were left behind to guard Liu Zhenqing.

Liu Zhenqing said with an innocent expression: “Princess, please don’t embarrass me. It’s General Huo who followed and pestered me, otherwise I never would have returned to the capital. It’s useless for you to embarrass me.”

Those who were left behind to guard him couldn’t help but tremble when they heard this, and quickly pretended not to have heard anything.

The Eighth Princess was so angry that she was about to emit smoke. She drew out a knife and rushed toward Liu Zhenqing.

Liu Zhenqing saw she was serious and quickly backed away. The others wanted to stop her, but didn’t dare take action. She was a princess, after all, so they could only block the way. They had already sent people to find Huo Fenglie, so they only needed to buy some time.

Liu Zhenqing also thought this way, but misfortune struck in the next moment. A broken stone, the source of all evil, caught his foot. He stumbled backwards, and with a fierce expression, the Eighth Princess took the opportunity to strike.

Liu Zhenqing hadn’t thought that the casual game he was playing would turn out to be dangerous. He was about to desperately evade, when a person suddenly appeared nearby and grabbed Liu Zhenqing by the waist, pulling him into his arms. Carrying him, he moved back on the tips of his toes and kicked away the stone, which flew up and hit the Eighth Princess’s blade. The blade was directly knocked away, and the force took the Eighth Princess down with it.

The Eighth Princess was about to fly into a fury, but her expression changed when she saw the person who had arrived.

And that unfamiliar aura that was engraved deep in his memory made Liu Zhenqing instantly tense up. He even forgot to try to break free.

He felt the person smile against his ear, saying: “The princess should be careful not to hurt your general’s precious fiance. Perhaps he won’t guard your country in the future, ah.”

The Eighth Princess’s breath caught. She started to speak, but stopped in the next moment.

Li Jinshu immediately felt the murderous aura rushing toward him from behind, and turned to face it while holding Liu Zhenqing in his arms. Before he could react, the person in his arms had been snatched away. Like a hungry wolf guarding its food, that person clutched Liu Zhenqing tightly and leveled Li Jinshu with a fierce glare.

The flustered Liu Zhenqing saw that Huo Fenglie was so angry that his eyes were almost scarlet red.

“Fenglie!” Liu Zhenqing called quickly, fearing he would take action.

Huo Fenglie’s body, primed to move, untensed slightly.

Liu Zhenqing was also quick to calm down. He didn’t understand. Why was Huo Fenglie more agitated when facing Li Jinshu than he himself was?

Er-gou…..probably didn’t know what had happened between him and Li Jinshu back then.


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Chapter 134 << Table of Contents >> Chapter 136

Let’s Talk When You Wake Up – Chapter 47

Early in the morning, He Chuzhou was awakened by a series of small movements.

He opened his eyes drowsily and found Pei Xi chatting with someone. His fingers moved at a rapid pace, tapping the screen loudly.

“What are you doing?”

He gave a big yawn, still sleepy, and his eyes started to close again.

Pei Xi didn’t even raise his head: “I’m chatting with Mom.”

He Chuzhou: “Oh. You guys are talking so early—”

He Chuzhou: “…..?”

He Chuzhou stared blankly: “Mom?”

Pei Xi hummed, his eyes focused unwaveringly on the phone: “Mom says the rice dumplings and specialty dried fruits she sent us will arrive soon, and we should remember to go and get them.”

After speaking, he typed another line. Just as he was about to hit send, a hand suddenly reached out and covered his phone.

His gaze followed that hand and fell on a pair of tired, smiling eyes.

“What are you doing?” the owner of those eyes asked again.

There was also a smile in his voice, along with the sticky hoarseness of waking up and a hint of teasing, pouring into Pei Xi’s ears together with his breath.

“Chatting with Mom.”

Pei Xi subconsciously repeated his previous answer, raising a hand to touch his ear: “Didn’t I say that just now?”

“Yeah. I forgot.”

He Chuzhou told a bald-faced lie, his smile widening at Pei Xi’s answer.

He didn’t mean to poke fun at him, but Pei Xi’s name for Mrs. Chu was just so pleasant to the ear. He couldn’t help but want to hear it more.

The conversation ended there. He Chuzhou retracted his hand and didn’t bother him further. Pei Xi went on to reply to Mrs. Chu’s message.

He just looked up from time to time.

Another look.

When he looked up for the third time, he finally said: “Chuzhou, can you ask me again?”

He Chuzhou was puzzled, but he obeyed: “What are you doing?”

Pei Xi pursed his lips and didn’t answer.

He Chuzhou: “What’s wrong?”

Pei Xi curled the corners of his mouth cryptically and shook his head.

Not much. I just thought it sounded good and wanted to hear it more.

When He Chuzhou half-closed his eyes and yawned for the second time, Pei Xi finally remembered something worth sharing and sat up on his elbows: “Gege, I had a dream last night.”

Like this, air leaked out from under the blankets.

He Chuzhou stretched out his long arms and hooked the other’s waist, dragging him into his embrace. He buried his head in his shoulder, nearly asleep: “Really? What kind of dream?”

Pei Xi didn’t mind this. As long as he could speak, he had no objection to any movement: “A very strange dream. I dreamed that we were back in high school. You repeated a grade and became my classmate and deskmate.”

“You didn’t get good grades. You always asked me for extra lessons, but you didn’t understand what I told you. You often fell asleep after a few words, and had to hold my hand to use as a pillow.”

“But you were a very good person. When my father wanted to send me out of Wancheng, it was you who stopped the car on the road and took me back to your home, crying and begging your dad to let me enter your household registration…..”

Before he finished speaking, there was a muffled laugh in his ear. He started laughing too: “Isn’t it strange? Why did I have such a dream?”

“What’s strange? It’s not strange.”

He Chuzhou’s voice sounded, loud and clear: “What you think about during the day, you’ll dream of at night. It’s happened to me too. It’s normal.”

What you think about during the day, you’ll dream of at night…..

Pei Xi chewed on the meaning of those words: “Chuzhou, are you saying you want to go to school with me?”

“Yeah. Don’t you want to?”

“I want to study with you and see you in a school uniform. I want to take you to eat spicy malatang soup at the back door of the high school. I want to take you back home and keep you there before your father went crazy.”

Ai, my intestines are turning green just thinking about it.”

He Chuzhou released a long sigh, and he couldn’t say if it was more from emotion or regret: “It’s a pity we can only imagine it. There’s no time machine in this world, and we’re too late.”

“You have a point.” Pei Xi nodded. “But are you sure high school is enough?”

“Huh?” He Chuzhou raised his head. “What do you mean?”

Pei Xi: “I mean that if you really went back to high school, would you go back farther through junior high and elementary school and steal me from my house before I even attended school?”

He Chuzhou sucked in a silent breath: “Indeed, that’s what I would do. Tsk, how do you know me so well?”

“Because I know how much you like me, ah.

Pei Xi’s eyes curved somewhat proudly. One cheek sunk into the soft pillow as he looked at him: “So, Chuzhou, it’s not too late. No matter when we met, it would have never been too late.”

“You don’t have to regret not being able to help sixteen-year-old Pei Xi, or even younger. After all, I’ve already conveyed your good intentions to all of them.”

“So…..can a certain person get up and cook now?”

Pei Xi held He Chuzhou’s slightly dazed face and kissed his chin: “Your wife is hungry.”

Sure enough, no matter when, sweet words were lethal to men.

Pei Xi watched that person walk out of the room in a daze, holding back his laughter. Then he looked back to his chat with Mrs. Chu. When he saw a small red dot among his circle of friends, he clicked on it—

The first article on the nine square news grid was displayed, and he could clearly see the content of the photo. The smile on his face stiffened, shrunk, and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

. . . . . . 

Before cooking, He Chuzhou slipped out with He Xingxing and picked up the express delivery.

Mrs. Chu was an out-and-out overachiever. She had sent two big boxes full of things, and it was rather difficult to carry them all the way back.

Among them, red bean rice dumplings took up an entire box. He Chuzhou picked out a few of the better-looking ones and planned to heat them up for Pei Xi to try later, then sorted out the rest and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

He quickly steamed some ready-made food, and the soy milk was almost too hot when it was ready.

The rice dumplings were wrapped in dumpling leaves and tied with string, their surfaces moist from steaming. Fearing that Pei Xi would get his hands dirty eating them, he peeled them in advance and placed them into a bowl, serving them with soy milk.

He clapped his hands, planning to call that person down. As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he met Pei Xi, who passed him silently with his head lowered.

He Chuzhou: ?

What was going on?

Wasn’t he quite happy just before he left?

*

*

He Chuzhou: [Mom, what did you and Xinxin talk about?]

Chu Yuelan: [Just some family matters. What’s the matter?]

He Chuzhou: [Are you sure? Why does Xinxin seem to be in a bad mood right now? I asked him, but he won’t tell me.]

Chu Yuelan: [Huh?]

Chu Yuelan: [Is it because I told him about how you used a rope to drag dried cow dung around as a pet when you were little, and it shattered the domineering CEO filter Xinxin had on you?]

He Chuzhou: [……]

He Chuzhou: [Thanks bunches.]

Chu Yuelan: [You’re welcome.]

Chu Yuelan: [In any case, it has nothing to do with me. Xinxin was very happy while we were chatting. You should reflect on yourself.]

Chu Yuelan: [If you don’t coax him right away, your mom will deploy punitive measures against you. Little brat, you don’t measure up to your father.]

He Chuzhou: [……]

He Chuzhou: [Don’t deploy punitive measures against me.]

He Chuzhou: [Forget it, I’m going to coax him. Do what you want. Also, the rice dumplings are a bit hard. You guys remember to steam them for a while before eating them.]

After the meal, Pei Xi sat on the sofa and watched TV. 

With a pillow in one hand and the remote in the other, he changed channels continuously, going through more than two hundred of them without finding anything to watch.

He Chuzhou took a thin blanket and covered his legs, asking him: “Do you want to go watch a movie?”

Pei Xi glanced at them, then turned back with a lack of interest: “I’ve been to the cinema. I don’t want to go.”

What did it mean that he’d been there but didn’t want to go?

He Chuzhou didn’t understand, but from the look of the dark sky outside, it was going to rain. He gave up the idea of taking this person out.

He recalled that Pei-calico didn’t like rainy days very much.

He Chuzhou: “Do you want to eat anything? I’ll make it for you, or order takeout if we don’t have it at home.”

Pei Xi shook his head: “Not hungry.”

He Chuzhou: “Did you not get enough sleep this morning? Do you want to go rest?”

Pei Xi shook his head again: “Not tired.”

Almost at his wit’s end, He Chuzhou tried to find some inspiration from his surroundings.

His gaze wandered around, and instantly settled on a certain place. An idea flashed through his mind.

“Do you want to play a game?” He picked up the phone and waved it.

Pei Xi’s eyes finally fluctuated a little as they followed his cell phone. He really wanted to, but hesitated: “But I can’t.”

Seeing that he’d fallen into the trap, He Chuzhou directly took Pei Xi’s phone and downloaded one for him: “Piece of cake. Gege will teach you the secret to becoming a game master in ten minutes.”

It was the same game as last time, developed by He Group’s game studio. It was still in the player test phase, and its popularity was extremely high. The lowest number of players each day was 300,000, which was very active.

He Chuzhou helped Pei Xi create an account, and created a character in one go.

When Pei Xi logged into the game and saw a completely unfamiliar screen, he didn’t know what to do, and just manipulated his character to spin around in circles in boredom.

He Chuzhou taught him some of the simplest, most basic operations, took him to kill small monsters and upgrade, went to small dungeons to kill big monsters, and went to inaccessible corners to kill Easter Egg monsters.

But Pei Xi didn’t seem interested in these things. He fidgeted next to him, or sat on the floor absent-mindedly.

He Chuzhou had no choice but to change his thinking. Instead of taking him to kill monsters, he took him on missions to watch the plot, watch NPCs fight, ride on strange mounts, and see the most popular landscapes on the map.

But Pei Xi still found it boring. Reclining next to him, he swiped the screen listlessly, accidentally opening and closing the interface from time to time.

Did he also dislike games?

While He Chuzhou was thinking that he’d have to talk to the studio later about improving the game play, he also thought about what other interesting models he could show Pei Xi.

He happened to catch a glimpse of a creepy figure in the corner of the screen, walking around him and Pei Xi with unknown intentions.

It was an eyesore, so he drew his blade and cut him down.

“You can kill people in this game?”

Pei Xi, who hadn’t said anything since entering the game, finally spoke up and asked his first question about it.

He Chuzhou smoothly replied: “You can.”

He returned from his thoughts after answering, and an uncertain guess arose in his mind: “Do you want to kill someone?”

Pei Xi blinked: “Can I?”

Could he?

He Chuzhou lowered his head to look at Pei Xi’s game character.

From a suit of gray-scale, low-level equipment, to the battered, chipped longsword in his hand, to the shabby, single-digit level above his head…..

“Of course, let’s go, let’s go now!”

He Chuzhou brought Pei Xi a set of the best equipment at his level, put a fashionable outfit on him, then got on a flying dragon mount and took him straight to the Heavenly Gates.

“You can kill people here?” Pei Xi looked around.

He Chuzhou: “Yep.”

Pei Xi asked again: “How do I kill them?”

He Chuzhou happened to catch a player who was stuck in a game bug. With a few swings of his sword, he tossed the bloodied player at Pei Xi’s feet: “Here, stab him.”

This one was simple.

Pei Xi raised his sword and stabbed downward. The bloodied player screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood at the screen, dying instantly.

A dialogue box slowly floated up above the corpse: [ ? ]

Pei Xi was surprised: “A corpse can still talk?”

He Chuzhou pondered: “Actually, I’ve always felt that this design isn’t very humane. I’ll contact the planning department later and suggest that they lock the corpses’ mouths.”

The corpse quickly vanished from its spot. Perhaps its time was up and it had returned to camp.

However, there was never a shortage of players at the Heavenly Gates.

And after He Chuzhou used the same method to send more than ten heads to Pei Xi, that first player appeared again.

Pei Xi: “Has he come to us for revenge?”

“It’s not that.” He Chuzhou grabbed the player who was trying to sneak past him, and with two swipes, he threw the blood-splattered character at Pei Xi’s feet: “And he’s weak. He can’t beat me.”

Pei Xi struck down with his sword and completed his second kill of the same character: “Then why did he come back?”

He Chuzhou: “Because he’s doing a series of tasks. This is the last level, and he can also get a divine weapon after passing through the Heavenly Gates.”

Pei Xi was surprised, and looked at the corpse, which had a row of question marks over its head again: “So should we not kill him?”

He’d still thought this place was similar to the game’s open battlefield, and that just coming here meant he wanted to fight.

“Why not?”

He Chuzhou chuckled: “The event has only been out for two days, and players should still be doing normal tasks and wandering around at the foot of the mountain. All of these are stuck in enabled bugs, and they’re not far off from being banned.”

With that said, he threw two more howling and screaming characters at Pei Xi’s feet.

In this game, you could also gain experience by killing people, only much less than doing tasks. More than ten minutes passed, and Pei Xi was raised from level 7 to level 12 by He Chuzhou.

Pei Xi became increasingly familiar with the controls, and couldn’t help but sigh: “These cheating players are so polite. We’ve killed them so many times, and they haven’t cursed.”

That was because of the game’s powerful and sensitive word blocking. If it was detected that a player had a dirty mouth, they would be given a ban warning, and then banned for a week after the third time.

But He Chuzhou didn’t mention it. He just asked Pei Xi: “Is it fun?”

Although it was a bit unethical to gain joy from another’s pain, Pei Xi still nodded, bright-eyed: “It’s fun.”

When the red character “killed” popped up on the screen, it really went to his head.

He Chuzhou beamed: “If it’s fun, just play more. Believe it or not, this person will be back again.”

At the same time, at the game studio owned by He Group:

“Boss, Boss, the customer service department received a complaint, saying that some players deliberately intercepted and killed passers-by at the Heavenly Gates to prevent players from completing tasks normally, which seriously affects the gaming experience.”

“Someone reached the Heavenly Gates so quickly? ? ?”

“En…..abnormal cheating behavior was detected in the background.”

“Cheating is enough to be banned forever, yet they still have the nerve to make complaints?. Go, go, go, I’m busy testing. Don’t waste my time with such trivial matters.”

“Okay. What about the two killers?”

“Ban them both, just for a week…..never mind, just for one day.”

“Boss, I don’t dare.”

“You don’t dare? Is it your father playing?”

“A level up from that.”

“What do you mean?”

“And probably…..a level up from your father too.”

“ ? ? ? ? ? ”

He Chuzhou bought a new set of more advanced, more sparkly equipment for Pei Xi, who had reached level 15.

Just after the transaction was completed, he received a private message from the game manager in the background.

GM: [President He, are you online?]

He Chuzhou: [I am. Is something the matter?]

GM: [No, no. I just want to confirm with you that, um, are you doing game experience testing?]

He Chuzhou: [En.]

GM: [Okay.]

GM: [It’s just that some players are complaining that you’re maliciously killing people]

He Chuzhou: [Have you not detected cheating in the background?]

GM: [We have.]

He Chuzhou: [You’re this slow to ban them?]

GM: ……

GM: We really are.

He was sweating profusely.

GM: [We plan to do a sweeping ban process later. Of course, if you think that’s too slow, we’ll ban them immediately!]

GM: [Have you seen any other areas that require improvement?]

He Chuzhou didn’t plan to reply.

But seeing how long it took Pei Xi to reach level 15, and seeing how fewer and fewer players were lingering at the Heavenly Gates after his violent domination…..

He Chuzhou: [/screenshot /screenshot]

He Chuzhou: [Give these two accounts titles and issue a region-wide announcement]

Three minutes later, a region-wide announcement was sent through the system, scrolling above the screens of every player: 

[System announcement: Special Event Notice. To celebrate 500,000 people online in this region today, we have specially set up two humanoid NPC players at the Heavenly Gates. Anyone killed by the humanoid players more than 10 times will receive a permanent special effects title. This event is limited to one day, effective immediately. Warriors, proceed at your own pace.]

As soon as this message was issued, half of the so-called 500,000 players (authenticity unknown) had a lifeless look in their eyes, and the other half were dumbfounded.

Only a few people were quick to react, swiftly crossing the map on their swords to the Heavenly Gates, radiant with vigor. Before they could clearly see the two people in the distance, they caught sight of two enormous system titles: 

[Humanoid player NPC 001, level: 150]

[Humanoid player NPC 002, level: 15]

“ ? ”

“ ? ? ”

“ ?  ? ? ”

Why was a level 15 baby NPC out working?

How to be killed by him?

Take off their pants?


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Chapter 46 << Table of Contents >> Chapter 48

After Rebirth, the Prime Minister Just Wants To Call It Quits – Chapter 134

“That martial arts master was very powerful. At that time, I chased him out together with the emperor’s secret guards and Dongchang Director Zheng. When we pursued him outside the palace, he began to gradually gain distance. He seemed to be extremely familiar with the palace and the capital, and vanished after taking a few corners,” Huo Fenglie explained.

Qin Yu and He Lan couldn’t help but frown upon hearing this.

“Since there are people behind the rebels, and among these people are such masters who can freely enter and leave the palace, doesn’t that mean the emperor is in danger?” He Lan said, touching his chin.

“No, he was able to kidnap Jiang Wang because we all thought it was an assassination attempt and everyone went to protect the emperor, giving that person an opportunity.”

“Could it be that only his qinggong is so advanced?” He Lan said consideringly. If there really was a master capable of breaking into the palace alone, wouldn’t he have done it many years ago? But for He Lan, such a person existing in the ranks of the rebels was very troubling.

He Lan asked a few more questions, but seeing that Qin Yu wasn’t speaking, he thought he was still unwell. He couldn’t help but reach out to support him, but Qin Yu avoided him with a warning look.

“I still have questions to ask Zhanyuan. Alone,” Qin Yu said directly.

These words instantly changed He Lan’s expression. The two of them had been doing the most intimate things not long ago. He had thought Qin Yu was hard-spoken but soft-hearted, yet after he sobered up, he had the attitude of wanting to be a thousand miles away from the other party.

What was it that he could only tell Huo Fenglie, but not him?

Qin Yu turned a blind eye to He Lan’s ugly expression. It was as if he wouldn’t speak if He Lan didn’t leave.

In the end, He Lan was so angry that he turned around and left.

It wasn’t until there was no sense of He Lan in the room that Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

“They didn’t take Jiang Wang. That master is not one of theirs,” Qin Yu said directly.

Huo Fenglie said: “What is the purpose of telling me?”

Qin Yu: “I just wanted you to know not to look in the wrong direction. This matter had nothing to do with them, and they’re also trying to find out who it was. It isn’t them, so it must be someone with a personal vendetta against Jiang Wang.”

Huo Fenglie said slowly: “If they had a personal vendetta, it must have nothing to do with the matter everyone is investigating.”

Qin Yu nodded.

Huo Fenglie looked at him and said: “Are you doing things for them now? Who are they?”

Qin Yu frowned, but didn’t deny it.

“You still can’t say?” Huo Fenlgie’s voice was somewhat cold.

Qin Yu was silent for a moment: “You’ve actually guessed some of them even without me telling you, right?”

Huo Fenglie said: “King Jing?”

“Indeed. King Jing.”

“But there is someone behind him.”

“Foster Father didn’t tell me, but there is indeed someone who intends to help King Jing. King Jing has always believed that the throne originally belonged to him, that Prime Minister Liu and your elder brother supported the emperor back then and took away what was supposed to be his. This is the reason for his rebellion.” Qin Yu said, “Therefore, he also resents the Huo family.”

Huo Fenglie’s expression changed: “This is impossible. My brother and Qing-ge received an imperial edict back then. There is absolutely no way they could have passed on a false one.”

Qin Yu said with a frown: “Actually, there were indeed rumors about it in the palace back then, but they were suppressed by Prime Minister Liu’s thunderous methods.”

Huo Fenglie was stunned.

Qin Yu said: “My adoptive father and I don’t care about such things. People who want to rebel will always find an excuse. As for King Jing’s character, he would be a fatuous tyrant if he were in power.”

Huo Fenglie was unfamiliar with King Jing: “Do they have any plans for the Longevity Festival?”

“This isn’t something I can get involved in, but I believe in my foster father.”

“Assuming everything you said before is true, why won’t you tell me or the emperor everything your foster father knows?” Huo Fenglie asked.

Qin Yu knew what Huo Fenlgie meant. He suspected that Zheng Wei had other intentions.

“The emperor is suspicious and might not believe it, and we still have very important things to investigate. As for you, my adoptive father said there is no benefit in telling you. When the truth of the matter is revealed, my adoptive father and I will let the emperor do whatever he wants to us. We can also escape, but you can’t. If you knew, how would you hide it from the emperor or deal with it later if you were held accountable?” Qin Yu asked coolly.

Huo Fenglie said: “I am currently concealing your affairs from the emperor.”

Qin Yu was taken aback, and stopped talking.

Matters were complicated, and nobody’s words could be completely believed. Even the “it’s for your own good” angle was biased. Huo Fenglie didn’t want to put Qin Yu in an awkward position, and could only desist in his questioning.

After everything was said and done, Qin Yu turned to leave.

Huo Fenglie suddenly said: “Yundu over there…..”

Qin Yu froze: “As long as he honestly follows his uncle, there won’t be any problems.”

“He won’t necessarily be honest. He cares about you.” It was rare for Huo Fenglie to speak on his brother’s behalf, but he had noticed something when the two of them came in.

Qin Yu’s expression didn’t change: “That is because he’s hopelessly entangled. Let’s not speak of it. You and Brother Liu stay safe.”

Having said this, Qin Yu turned and flew off.

But as soon as he landed under the wall outside, he was ambushed.

A familiar aura covered him, and he placed a hand over his lips. “Not enough? I don’t have any more time.”

He Lan was unbearably angry. He grasped Qin Yu and said: “Let me ask you!”

Qin Yu regarded He Lan with a frown.

He Lan said with trepidation: “Do you…..like Zhanyuan? I know he’s your savior, so it’s normal for you to like him, but I…..”

Qin Yu simply went blank at the question, then grew angry at He Lan’s foolishness: “You idiot, I only think of him as a brother. How could I like him? Why are you so crazy! And the person who saved me back then was obviously…..”

He Lan didn’t hear the rest, only that Qin Yu said he thought of Huo Fenglie as a brother. He didn’t feel that Qin Yu was just placating him, and was so overjoyed that he immediately said with an overheated brain: “What about me? Who am I to you?”

Qin Yu choked. Seeing He Lan moving closer and closer, he really couldn’t resist the heat radiating invisibly from He Lan’s body. It was extremely hot. He had to grit his teeth to keep his wits about him and push him away.

“I think you’re an idiot!”

Qin Yu flew away right after saying this. It was too late for He Lan to pursue him, so he could only kick the corner in anger.

“Qin Zichuan, I’ll deal with you sooner or later!”

On the other side, Huo Fenglie returned to the bedroom with a lot on his mind. As soon as he opened the bed curtains, he saw that the person inside was awake.

“Qing-ge…..” Huo Fenglie called softly.

Liu Zhenqing shifted to the inside without even opening his eyes, and lifted the blanket. Huo Fenglie smiled faintly and got inside.

“Did you meet with them? What did they say?”

“Regarding Liu Qiao, He Lan suspects on behalf of the Jinyiwei that he belongs to the forces in the capital, while Qin Yu, on behalf of the Dongchang, suspects that someone was seeking personal revenge.”

It was slightly cold in autumn. Liu Zhenqing didn’t like the cold, and shrunk into the arms of Huo Fenglie, who was like a god of fire. He also stuffed his feet inside Huo Fenglie’s pants to keep them warm.

“Is Qin Yu in contact with the people in the capital?” Liu Zhenqing responded.

Huo Fenglie repeated to him what the two of them had discussed.

Liu Zhenqing suddenly became energized upon hearing this. He propped his body up and said: “What? King Jing thinks the throne belongs to him?”

Huo Fenglie was afraid Liu Zhenqing would grow cold, so he quickly took him back into his arms and covered him with the blanket.

“I heard from Qin Yu that there were rumors in the palace, and you suppressed them,” Huo Fenglie said.

Liu Zhenqing recalled for a moment, then smiled speechlessly: “That did happen.”

Huo Fenglie gave him an inquisitive look.

Liu Zhenqing said: “Do you still remember the two major cases that made the three of us, your brother, Sister-in-law, and I famous all over the country?”

Huo Fenglie nodded: “En, the beauty espionage case and the witchcraft curse case.”

The beauty espionage case was the one that made them famous, and the witchcraft curse case was the one that shocked the Imperial court.

The witchcraft curse case referred to the time when the former emperor was bewitched and wrongfully accused Crown Prince Jingyang, who was imprisoned and died of illness in custody. As a result, Yuan Jue lost his protection and was instigated by the Three Kings to be sent to the kingdom of Xiheng as a hostage. At that time, Liu Zhenqing and Huo Feihan had already pledged their allegiance to the crown prince. Having been left with Yuan Jue in their care by the crown prince on his deathbed, they naturally intended to discover the truth and rescue Yuan Jue.

With the help of Yao Hua and Jian Shuang, they finally uncovered the truth and proved the crown prince’s innocence to the confused old emperor. At that time, everyone knew that the so-called truth must be that the Three Kings had instigated the matter. It was only that the old emperor was terminally ill and no longer had any scruples. He could only remorsefully pen an Imperial Edict to pass on the throne.

The only people present at that time were Liu Zhenqing, Huo Feihan, and Yao Hua.

The Three Kings were watching with eager eyes back then. If they were informed of the existence of the Imperial edict, there would inevitably have been an instant rebellion. Thus, the old emperor had to hang onto his last breath to give Liu Zhenqing and Huo Feihan power, and sow discord so that the Three Kings would think the throne belonged to them and fight amongst themselves first. This would allow Liu Zhenqing an opportunity to devise a plan to rescue Yuan Jue.

“There was only one Imperial edict from beginning to end, and that was to pass the throne to Yuan Jue.”

“Why were there rumors in the palace?”

“Because the confused old emperor did have some thoughts about passing the throne to the infant King Jing. After all, Yuan Jue was already in the kingdom of Xiheng at that time, and whether or not he could be rescued was still in question. Although Huo-dage and I had sworn to rescue him, whether he would be the next emperor was not something we had a say in.

Huo Fenglie hadn’t expected that such a thing had happened. He only recalled that the situation back then was dire, and people from the Three Kings came to the Huo family’s door every two or three days to intimidate and pressure them.

Liu Zhenqing said with a sneer: “The old emperor probably came to his senses on his deathbed and realized that leaving it to King Jing was the real danger, with the Three Kings eyeing him. He gave me the gold seal and gave military power to Huo Feihan. Whether it be a relative or a powerful minister, he feared that this infant child would be raised to be a complete puppet. It was better to put his faith in the grandson who had performed well since childhood. It was also a test to see if we were determined to assist the new emperor, so he hung onto life for a while until we rescued Yuan Jue.”

“If you had failed to save him, then the throne…..”

“It wouldn’t have been King Jing. He was at most an imperial grandson. Yuan Jue was designated as the crown grandson when he was a child. If he was unable to return, it would have been easier for one of the Three Kings to win the support of the ministers and the people than for King Jing to succeed the throne.” Liu Zhenqing said: “So King Jing is really too self-righteous. He was probably suppressed too hard by Yuan Jue and went crazy. That, or somebody brainwashed him.”

Having said this, Liu Zhenqing paused and thought of meeting the Empress Dowager and the Taifei at the Imperial Academy that day.

Weren’t they the people closest to King Jing? Could they be suspects?

Huo Fenglie saw the odd look on his face and knew what he was thinking, so he couldn’t help but change the subject.

Liu Zhenqing grew interested when he heard it: “It seems the two of them like each other, but Qin Yu likely wants to wait for this matter to be over before they talk.”

Huo Fenglie nodded.

“As for what Qin Yu said……” Liu Zhenqing smiled. “It did contain an important message.”

“What message?”

“It at least proves that the Jinyiwei have nothing to do with the forces in the capital, and that they’re completely on Yuan Jue’s side. If something happens, the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang will be on hand,” Liu Zhenqing analyzed.

The next day, in order to ensure the smooth process of the Longevity Festival, the incident with Prime Minister Jiang was classified the result of an incidental vendetta. The investigation into this was enough, and all previous investigations into Jiang Wang’s crimes were shelved.

After all, when a foreign country came to visit, it would never be practical to say that the country’s second-in-command and the emperor’s own father-in-law intended to rebel at this juncture, and that the empress was implicated because of it. Great Zhou couldn’t afford to lose face in such a way.

They would rather let outsiders believe that Jiang Wang’s death was accidental, and that the empress was grieving too much to receive the envoys.

The work of the prime minister in the court was distributed to other ministers in an orderly manner. The affairs of the harem were also handed over to several concubines to discuss and handle together, and everything ran on track just as it should, without the slightest upheaval.

It could be seen that Yuan Jue had long been prepared to handle any changes, including dealing with Jiang Wang and the empress.

Such calm and unhurried handling of all matters also made people inside and outside of the court realize one truth – the heavenly might was difficult to fathom! And the emperor’s thoughts were even more unfathomable.

Very soon, envoys arrived in the capital one after another. Only the envoys from the kingdom of Xiheng had constant problems along the way and came three days later than expected, which was only one day away from the Longevity Festival. They simply weren’t taking the emperor of Great Zhou seriously. Such behavior naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of Great Zhou, but they couldn’t have a falling-out on the surface just yet. After all, the strengths of the two countries were still matched after years of skirmishes.

And in the past few days, Liu Zhenqing had finally received a complete overview of Zheng Wei.

After sitting in the courtyard to read it, Liu Zhenqing was a little puzzled. He really couldn’t see anything there.

Suddenly, Huo Fenglie climbed in over the wall.

Liu Zhenqing looked skyward in surprise, wondering why he’d come so early today.

Before Liu Zhenqing could react, Huo Fenglie had picked him up into his arms. The embrace was so strong that Liu Zhenqing was entirely stunned.

Immediately afterward, Huo Fenglie placed Liu Zhenqing on the table, eyes firmly locked on him. Liu Zhenqing saw that the other’s mood was a little off, and his eyes were slightly red. He asked uncertainly: “What’s wrong?”

Huo Fenglie was in a trance for a moment. Then he forced a smile and said: “Qing-ge, I missed you. I was too busy and couldn’t come yesterday.”

Liu Zhenqing stared blankly. Before he could ask further questions, Huo Fenglie pulled Liu Zhenqing into a passionate kiss, his hands unconsciously stroking his back.

There must be something wrong for Huo Fenglie to be so proactive, ah. But Liu Zhenqing would never interrupt a puppy when it approached him. He would just ask afterward.

But this only happened after darkness fell.

Liu Zhenqing’s head was muddled as Huo Fenglie cleaned him up and put him to bed. Huo Fenglie became well-behaved and began looking for ointment to apply to Liu Zhenqing’s legs.

Hiss…..” 

“Does it hurt?” Huo Fenglie asked nervously.

“It doesn’t hurt. If I can’t bear this little pain, what will happen when we do the official thing in the future?” Liu Zhenqing said with a smile. “What happened to you today?”

Huo Fenglie fell silent.

Liu Zhenqing had the patience to wait. Today’s Er-gou was indeed abnormal. In fact, he rarely used this method because he feared he would be unable to control himself.

But today, not only did he use it fiercely, but with emotion as well.He’d always had a special preference for his back, which had probably left quite a few marks. The skin on his back was still burning painfully, and he didn’t know the reason for all of this.

“Qing-ge, I’m just a little anxious. How about…..you have Liu Qiao take you out of the capital first before the Longevity Festival…..”

Before Huo Fenglie could finish his words, Liu Zhenqing had already turned around to look at him. His eyes were intense, as if they could see into a person’s heart.

Huo Fenglie didn’t dare look into them, and could only pretend to clean up: “Qing-ge, since we already know King Jing is the one causing trouble, we’ll keep an eye on him. He’ll definitely be defeated in the future. King Jing is hostile to the Huo family, and there’s no need for you to stay in the capital. I’ll be worried.”

But as soon as Huo Fenglie was done speaking, Liu Zhenqing pinched his ear: “Outrageous. You want to get rid of someone after eating him?”

In a flash, Huo Fenglie stared at Liu Zhenqing.

Liu Zhenqing narrowed his eyes, saying: “What is it you think I came back for? Yuan Jue’s empire?”

Huo Fenglie opened his mouth, and ended up saying obediently: “You came back for me.”

“You’re pretty sensible.” Liu Zhenqing pinched Huo Fenglie’s nose this time and said, “Don’t even think about making me go.”

“Qing-ge……”

“Don’t speak.”

Huo Fenglie contemplated, then finally said: “Then, Qing-ge, please don’t participate in the Longevity Festival. Just stay in the house. I’m afraid there will be trouble.”

According to Liu Zhenqing’s status, it was impossible for him to participate. But because he was Huo Fenglie’s fiance, although the emperor hadn’t yet granted them a marriage, their two families had already made a lot of progress and it would be no problem for Huo Fenglie to bring him along. Because of this, Liu Zhenqing would have participated by default from the beginning.

Although Liu Zhenqing was suspicious of Huo Fenglie’s resolve, he didn’t say he would participate. If possible, he didn’t want to go to the palace.

So he nodded.

Huo Fenglie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His mood improved tremendously, and he helped massage Liu Zhenqing’s slender waist.

“It’s best if you just don’t leave the house during the Longevity Festival. I’ll come see you every day.”

“Okay, okay, okay,” Liu Zhenqing said perfunctorily. Sure enough, he felt Huo Fenglie touch his back again. It was odd.

However, the two soon shifted topics to discuss Zheng Wei.

“Other than the fact that he’s an orphan, there’s no useful information. He entered the palace a long time ago. Nothing in particular happened that year, but something happened the year before.”

“The beauty espionage case that made you famous?”

Liu Zhenqing nodded.

At that time, the old emperor had a new beauty who was very charming. She received the old emperor’s exclusive favor, and was so arrogant that she would even refuse to show face to the empress. 

Once, the beauty and the emperor were dining together. During the fun, the beauty snatched the soup from the emperor’s hand, drank it with a smile, and was poisoned. The emperor was frightened and angry. He sent people to investigate and also to treat the beauty, but the beauty ultimately died in the emperor’s arms. She left behind infatuated words, saying that she was happy to have saved the emperor from disaster. The emperor was immediately filled with grief and fury.

At the end of the investigation, the empress was found guilty, and the emperor immediately ordered her execution. This was naturally not something that could happen easily. After all, she was the mother of the country, as well as the mother of Prince Jingyang. But the emperor was already full of wrath and wouldn’t even see the prince.

They already had a relationship with Prince Jingyang at that time, and had not yet entered the court, so the prince asked them to investigate.

In the end, Liu Zhenqing had discovered the truth. He entered the Imperial court for the first time and stood in the hall, and before the civil and military officials of the court, he joined forces with Huo Feihan and Li Xingruo to explain the real situation. This shocked the government and the public.

It turned out that the so-called beauty was a traitor who had faked her death to escape, but it was a pity that she was silenced. Thus, they found her real body in the moat, and when they fished it out, it was still holding onto the clothes of a former minister at that time.

The cause of death was changed from poisoning to a knife wound, which naturally exonerated the empress. The minister also hanged himself before being caught, but anyone with a discerning eye knew it had to be a trap set to deal with the crown prince. The only possibility was that the Three Kings were behind it. The Three Kings also speculated about each other, and the initial struggle between them began.

Liu Zhenqing and Huo Fenglie discussed it for some time, but couldn’t figure it out. Judging from the information before and after Zheng Wei entered the palace, he shouldn’t have had any special motive.

Since they couldn’t make sense of it, they stopped dwelling on it. They woke up, Huo Fenglie left, and the Longevity Festival Banquet also started in the palace.

Liu Zhenqing called for Liu Qiao and told him to ask around if anything had happened to Huo Fenglie.

As it turned out, Liu Qiao wasn’t needed at this moment. Jin Li, the most gossipy and caring person around Huo Fenglie, came to give Liu Zhenqing his answer.

Due to the reception of the Xiheng entourage the day before, Huo Fenglie had gone in person to get them under control. But when he saw the other side’s envoy, they didn’t say a few words before conflict broke out on the spot. If officials on both sides hadn’t stopped them, they may have begun to fight.

This surprised Liu Zhenqing. Although the feud between Great Zhou and Xiheng had lasted several lifetimes, Huo Fenglie was not someone who acted regardless of the occasion, ah.

“I heard that the Xiheng envoy was replaced at the last moment. There was no discussion about it with Great Zhou, and the person who came is a huge bigshot,” Jin Li said mysteriously.

“Who is it, ah?

“It’s the Prince of Xiheng, Li Jinshu, known as the Son of God!”

Liu Zhenqing’s hand shook while he was in the middle of drinking tea, and the teacup fell. Although Liu Qiao was also shocked by the name, he still caught the teacup with quick reflexes and prevented the hot tea from splashing his master.

But at this time, Liu Zhenqing paid it no mind and instead touched his back in a daze.

In an instant, as if some protective ability had been aroused, the wave of memories in his mind was suppressed by the sweetness of the night before. All of the marks on his back had been made by Huo Fenglie, and each one of them had made him tremble all over.

Liu Zhenqing was in a daze for a moment. When he saw Liu Qiao watching him anxiously, he smiled and said: “No wonder Er-gou was agitated. Er-gou only suffered defeat at his hands. He is indeed an unconventional person. The Prince of Xiheng who covers the sky with one hand has come to Great Zhou as an envoy – is he not afraid we won’t let him return?”

Jin Li tittered said: “How can that be, ah? If something goes wrong, Xiheng and our Great Zhou won’t risk fighting. We have our future uncle here, so it’s better not to fight. I just want General Huo and you, my family’s young master, to live a good life and get married as soon as possible.”

The servant and young master were laughing happily when suddenly, the housekeeper rushed over and shouted: “Young Master, there is an Imperial edict from the palace. You’ve been ordered to enter the palace at once for the banquet!”

The expressions on Liu Zhenqing’s and Liu Qiao’s faces instantly changed.


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Chapter 133 << Table of Contents >> Chapter 135

Let’s Talk When You Wake Up – Chapter 46

Pei Yansong finally discovered that his youngest son was ill.

It was nearly the same as what Pei Xi had expected.

That young, vulnerable person was forgiven unconditionally.

Even though his weakness had become a sharp edge he used to attack others. Even though someone had been hurt by it.

If Pei Yansong possessed ten points of concern, only one point was afforded to Pei Xi, while the other nine points were given to Pei Zhen without reservation.

He didn’t even take Pei Xi to the hospital personally, and just called a driver while he stood watch over Pei Zhen.

After offering him some perfunctory comfort, he also didn’t forget to make excuses for Pei Zhen: “Your little brother isn’t in a good condition. And your wound isn’t serious, so as an older brother, don’t make a fuss about this.”

Not serious.

In the back seat, Pei Xi looked down at the still-bleeding wound and thought: Right. It wasn’t serious.

At least he didn’t die, or go crazy like Pei Zhen.

When he returned home very late, the lights in Pei Zhen’s room were still bright. In addition to Pei Yansong and Jiang Ting, there were also two psychiatrists there who had been swiftly summoned with a phone call.

It was unknown to what stage the diagnosis extended. He could only see Pei Yansong standing beside the bed with a face like dark waters, and Jiang Ting collapsed on the floor, face pale and body trembling.

The one who caused harm was favored, and the one who was harmed was ignored.

It seemed that in this farce, Jiang Ting was the only one who was treated fairly when it came to rewards and punishments.

When the diagnosis came out, Pei Zhen’s situation was very pessimistic. If physical diseases were to be used as a benchmark, he could be considered terminally and incurably ill.

Pei Yansong did his utmost to find many experts in psychology for Pei Zhen, traveling to countless places at home and abroad, but all he received was the same sentence: 

“It was caught too late, and the treatment process will be lengthy, with an unpromising outcome.”

Jiang Ting now had no desire for competition, and spent the whole day staring at Pei Zhen in a daze, apologizing and wiping away tears.

Pei Yansong just ignored her for a while, and in the end, he decided she was just young and ignorant, and didn’t divorce her.

On another level, could this be counted as a happy ending?

But it didn’t matter. Either way, it was their family’s business. Pei Xi didn’t care, and didn’t want to care. He kept his head down and continued on with the rhythm of his mechanical life.

Even just the lack of chatter and laughter from the living room made the world feel much quieter.

It was a pity that even though he wanted to be alone, some people refused to leave him be.

It was unclear if Pei Zhen did it unintentionally due to his illness or did it on purpose, but his attitude toward Pei Xi grew even more undisguised and increasingly extreme.

At the worst times, even just hearing Pei Xi’s name would cause him to lose control of his emotions and use everything visible to the naked eye as an outlet.

That period of time was what Pei Yansong called Pei Zhen’s most critical treatment time, and Pei Xi was basically forced to avoid Pei Zhen. As long as Pei Zhen was around, Pei Xi wasn’t allowed to show his face.

He was not allowed to go up and down the stairs freely, he was not free to enter or exit rooms at will, and no one in the house was allowed to mention his name…..

He clearly still lived there, but all traces of him had been wiped away, and everyone treated him like he wasn’t there.

He didn’t know if Pei Zhen’s condition was able to improve in such an environment. He only knew that during that time, he seemed to be locked in a suffocating, airtight box.

Subsequently, after a very long time, the cordon specifically set up for him was relaxed somewhat.

He no longer had to stay in his room from morning till night, and had the freedom to come and go within a certain period of time.

At that time, he realized that Pei Zhen really had improved.

But the number of times they met was still very few. The scant number of times he went downstairs to pour water in the middle of the night, he would see Pei Zhen standing expressionless in the corner of the living room or kitchen, as if deliberately staking him out.

It was very creepy, but at least he was no longer going crazy for no reason.

He was sixteen that year, and Pei Zhen was twelve. The two of them existed in the same dead zone, with him in the water and Pei Zhen on the shore. They were neither far nor close, and everyone was at peace.

Because he had learned so many things outside of the curriculum, when he wasn’t at his grandfather’s place, he continued to maintain his academic status and studied at home, not going to school.

But by high school, this pattern changed.

He would get up in the morning and put on his uniform like all normal students and enter campus before the first bell rang. His long-lost campus life began, and like thousands of his peers, he prepared for the university entrance examination in three years’ time.

This was the single freedom he had bought for himself through countless days and nights numbly learning like a machine.

He was nervous, hopeful, and afraid that he’d been out of touch with the social lives of normal people for too long, and wouldn’t know how to get along with his classmates or integrate himself.

He was full of expectations, yet nervous of what he might have missed.

But life soon dealt him a blow, informing him that an unhappy life was not easy to turn around, and that there would always be unexpected obstacles.

Pei Zhen fell ill again.

It came without warning, and he returned at once to his worst days. Almost all of Pei Yansong’s hard work had been in vain.

They searched for the cause, yet couldn’t find the reason for Pei Zhen’s agitation.

But Pei Xi knew it was because of his certificate of merit.

Because after he won an award in an online math tournament over summer vacation, the certificate was sent to his home.

Pei Zhen innocently received the express delivery, opened it, tore it up, and burned it to ashes. Nearly half the precious porcelain in the living room followed.

This time, Pei Yansong didn’t hesitate at all. Without asking for Pei Xi’s opinion, he went through the transfer procedures for him as quickly as possible.

There was no other reason than that Pei Zhen could no longer receive any stimulation during the treatment process. It had taken so long to finally see results, and they couldn’t let their efforts go to waste.

To Pei Zhen, he was a destabilizing source of mental stimulation. It was clear that he hadn’t done anything wrong, but even his existence was a mistake.

The time it took Pei Yansong to choose between his two sons was no more than the blink of an eye. His determination was such that no matter how Pei Xi begged and pleaded, it was no use.

Perhaps leaving was the better choice, both for him and Pei Zhen. At least if he was far away from Pei Zhen, he didn’t have to carefully avoid him and would have more freedom to do as he liked.

But at that time, Pei Xi’s thoughts solidified.

From childhood to adulthood, every time the trajectory of his life changed, it seemed to get worse. Therefore, he was afraid of change, and even though he didn’t like it here, he didn’t want to leave.

There at that home, he knelt down to Pei Yansong a total of two times.

The first time was a punishment. The second time was in opposition.

The first time, he still wondered if Pei Yansong loved him or not. The second time, he knew with clarity that it was impossible for Pei Yansong to love him as much as he loved Pei Zhen.

“Did Grandpa tell you how pitiful I was?” he asked He Chuzhou.

He Chuzhou’s face was cold. He didn’t answer.

Pei Xi took no notice of it: “It was actually fine. It was just a new environment, not as bad as I had imagined. Besides, if I really want to blame someone, it was my own fault.”

He paused when he said this, and continued with some self-deprecation: “After all, if I had spoken out as soon as I realized there was something wrong with Pei Zhen, maybe all those things wouldn’t have happened later on.”

“What blame? What your responsibility?

He Chuzhou spoke abruptly, his originally relaxed voice having long since disappeared along with Pei Xi’s past: “Even if you can be blamed, it would be because you didn’t fight back when Pei Zhen directed his craziness at you.”

What was fine about this?

Was it fine to be thrown away to another city by his biological father, ignored and not allowed to go home during the holidays?

What did he mean, not as bad as he’d expected?

If a person was sick and no one cared, if he couldn’t bear it and went to the hospital for an intravenous drip and could only wait for a nurse to notice it back flowing, wasn’t that awful?

He said it so lightly. If he hadn’t heard Pei-calico cry miserably when he had a fever, he almost would have believed it.

Pei Xi was surprised by his strange focus: “Fight back? But Pei Zhen is four years younger than me.”

“So what?” The corners of He Chuzhou’s mouth twitched. He said expressionlessly: “What’s age difference when it comes to teaching trash a lesson?”

If a person deserved a beating to a certain extent, let alone four years younger, they should be taught a lesson no matter their age.

Thinking about Pei Xi being treated like that in the past, he was filled with a nameless fire with nowhere to spread, its raging flames burning from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head.

He had thought it would be upsetting, but not this upsetting.

If it hadn’t been the wrong time, the wrong place, and the wrong people, he would have directly dealt with all of the idiots in that family, especially Pei Zhen. Not to mention tearing him apart, he would have at least beaten him until he had no tears left.

Tsk! The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

He simply stopped and turned to Pei Xi, his brows so furrowed that they could kill a fly: “So how are you able to speak so calmly now? Have you forgiven them?”

“There’s no deep hatred. When it comes to forgiving or not forgiving…..”

Pei Xi’s unfinished words were immediately silenced by the slight narrowing of He Chuzhou’s eyes.

Ever since the two of them got acquainted, what he recognized the most in He Chuzhou was his good temper. He was a good-natured person who never got angry with anyone.

Even when Pei Xi, his former rival, suffered from amnesia, he was able to be generous and accepting. He coaxed him and went along with everything, responding to his demands without holding a grudge.

This was the first time he’d seen him with a dark expression.

There was suppressed agitation in his eyes, his entire body exuding displeasure. A line of large characters was plastered to his forehead: 

If you dare say it, just see how I deal with you!

For some reason, Pei Xi kind of felt like laughing.

Even the slightest gloom evoked by past memories was dispelled.

“I admit I have complicated feelings about my father. Everything I have now was given to me by him, and even if he was too harsh with my training, I’m in no position to blame him.”

“Jiang Ting has always unilaterally regarded me as her son’s imagined enemy. Other than that, I had no interaction with her and never took her seriously.”

“As for Pei Zhen…..”

He Chuzhou’s eyes shifted with dissatisfaction.

Pei Xi held back his laughter and complied with the other’s wishes: “Well, I do hate him. I did in the past, I do now, and I will in the future.”

“That’s pretty much it.”

He Chuzhou was slightly satisfied, but there was still one thing to emphasize: “Of course you have the right to blame your father. He assumed the role of a father, but failed to fulfill the obligations of one. He couldn’t even achieve the most basic fairness.”

“As for everything you have now, it’s not so much that he gave it to you, but that you’re managing it for him. This itself was his purpose for training you.”

“If you weren’t capable enough, he wouldn’t have handed Pei Group over to you. And with your current ability, even without Pei Group, you could do just as well or even better on your own.”

“He brought you into this world without your consent. If he couldn’t be one hundred percent responsible, there is no doubt that he owes you an apology.”

Pei Xi was frequently impressed with He Chuzhou’s transparent view of the world. He envied and longed for it, but could never do it.

He had to admit that there was no comparison between he, who grew up under the pressure of adversity, and He Chuzhou, who grew up wrapped in nourishing love.

“He Chuzhou,” he praised sincerely, “You’re so smart.”

He Chuzhou raised his eyebrows, seemingly in a better mood: “You’ve said this before.”

Pei Xi said earnestly: “Then I’ll say it again. You’re very smart.”

Very smart, very outstanding, the most free and magnanimous ray of sunshine among thousands of miles of clouds, stopped by neither wind nor rain.

He Chuzhou had now been completely coaxed, and his expression visibly improved: “So you didn’t study at the high school affiliated with Wan University?”

Pei Xi shook his head: “I only studied there for half a semester.”

“Only half a semester…..”

He Chuzhou estimated the timeline: “That means if I hadn’t gone abroad, I would have gone to school with you for only two or three months tops.”

“ ? ”

Pei Xi hadn’t expected the joke from the dinner table to be mentioned outside.

As he considered the joke about pursuing someone without fail, and the slightly regretful tone with which He Chuzhou said “two or three months,” his breathing became disordered for a moment.

“What’s wrong?”

He made use of the night to hide his unnaturalness: “We were in different classes and at different levels. Even if we stayed longer, we might not have gotten to know each other.”

“Pei Xi, don’t underestimate my social skills.”

He Chuzhou was not humble at all at this time: “When I was in school, I had acquaintances in every class and every grade. If I could have really gotten to know you back then…..”

Pei Xi’s heartbeat immediately accelerated. He practically held his breath as he listened to He Chuzhou’s next words : “I definitely wouldn’t have let you transfer schools. If your father wanted to protect Pei Zhen, I would have just abducted you to my house.”

…..That was different from what he’d expected.

But unexpectedly, it made his heart palpitate even more.

It was like happening to see a shooting star while waiting for fireworks.

It made Pei Xi’s heartbeat magically shift to another rhythm.

He had been taught since childhood to look toward the future and take the long-term view. That he shouldn’t stick to the past, let alone make unnecessary assumptions and imagine events that couldn’t have happened in the past, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

But He Chuzhou’s “if” drew him in irresistibly.

It seemed as if these few words had reversed the timeline, carving out a smooth, bright fork in the lonely path he had once walked, silently filling in an inconspicuous crack.

His lips moved, and it took him a long moment to find his voice: “But back then…..would you have really wanted to get to know me?”

“Of course.”

He Chuzhou stood there, backlit by light that outlined him in a warm yellow halo, though it wasn’t as warm as the smile on his face.

“Do you know? My mom likes you a lot. She secretly asked me for your WeChat just now.”

“Other than clothes and jewelry, Mom’s tastes and mine overlap at least ninety percent. According to this logic, I would have asked for your WeChat when I was eighteen years old.”

I wouldn’t have let you be sent to another city alone.

I wouldn’t have let you stay up until dawn alone when you needed someone the most.

“You had good grades and good looks. The first time I met you, I would have definitely wanted to get to know you.”

I would have fallen in love with you.

Would have taken you to experience the free and lively attractions of the world.

Would have given you all my preference and care.

*

*

Pei Xi took the initiative to add Chu Yuelan.

When filling in the name, he considered over and over before finally choosing [Mrs. Chu], the same as He Chuzhou.

Mrs. Chu was even more enthusiastic across the screen than she was face-to-face, as if she finally no longer had to worry if he was embarrassed or scared.

Three out of five sentences expressed her care for him, and the remaining two concerned sending him various things.

Pei Xi felt undeserving of the honor, but also didn’t know how to refuse. He went to ask He Chuzhou for help, but the other party only said: “Don’t refuse or send them back. Just keep them.”

Pei Xi had concerns: “Auntie’s so happy now. What if in the future, we…..”

He Chuzhou feigned ignorance: “What about the future?”

Pei Xi’s eyes flickered. He didn’t continue, and just shook his head: “Nothing.”

Mrs. Chu vowed to send so many things it would be like the New Year, but Pei Xi couldn’t handle it. In the end, He Chuzhou came forward to just barely salvage the situation.

He Aiyue also wanted to add Pei Xi, but He Chuzhou heartlessly refused.

“Just ignore her and let her calm down for a while.”

This was what He Chuzhou said to Pei Xi: “She’s really excited right now, and there’s no telling what messy things she’ll ask you.”

Later, Pei Xi couldn’t resist the exhaustion and fell asleep first. When He Chuzhou received a reply from Wu Qing, he slipped lightly out of bed and went to the study.

Wu Qing: [/file]

Wu Qing: [Pei Yansong does have a younger son with his second wife named Pei Zhen. Although he isn’t hidden away, it’s unknown why he’s never made a public appearance.]

He Chuzhou downloaded the file and clicked into it. Inside was Pei Zhen’s basic information, with a blue background photo. Nothing stood out in his upbringing, and there were even large gaps.

As for his appearance, he could be called somewhat good-looking. But compared to his brother, he lagged far behind.

Wu Qing: [This Pei Zhen is a little odd. He’s 22 this year, the age where most people would have graduated university, but he’s attempting to apply for a foreign-established school in China. With such financial strength, why doesn’t he just go abroad?]

He Chuzhou: [Which schools did he apply to?]

Wu Qing: [Just one in Nancheng, called St. Paul University. It’s said to be the best Sino-foreign joint venture in China.]

He Chuzhou: [Don’t they only accept the best?]

Wu Qing: [Why do you say that about your brother-in-law?]

Wu Qing: [It’s indeed a bit difficult. After all, his scores on the written exam and the interview aren’t very good. But they’re no match for your father-in-law’s extensive connections and funds. The school is currently saying they’re considering him.]

Wu Qing: [I get it. Did Pei Xi ask you for help?]

He Chuzhou: [No. Do you have acquaintances at that school?]

Wu Qing: [I don’t, but a friend of mine does. It seems Guan’er is still quite influential there. I also got this information from him.]

He Chuzhou: [Have your friend convey this to the school: Pei Zhen is mentally ill, and it’s quite serious. He also has violent tendencies, so it is advisible for them not to accept him.]

Wu Qing: [Ah ? ? ? Is that really true?]

He Chuzhou: [Have them take Pei Zhen to the hospital for a psychological exam.]

Wu Qing: [If he’s mentally ill with violent tendencies, the school definitely won’t accept him. How dangerous. But why are you sneaking around and placing stumbling blocks for your little brother-in-law? Did you have a fight with Pei Xi?]

He Chuzhou: [I’m just thinking of the personal safety of the rest of the students. How can a justifiable report to the authorities be called a stumbling block?]

Wu Qing: [ ? ]

He Chuzhou: [It’s true, so it’s fine. From here on out, I’ll probably be giving him a lot of stumbling blocks. You’ve been rather free recently, haven’t you? Remember to be on call at any time.]

Wu Qing: [ ? ? ? ]

Wu Qing smelled a good gossip melon and was extremely curious.

It was a pity that He Chuzhou wouldn’t explain everything in detail to him tonight. He replied, “I’ll tell you later,” then clicked out of the chat and planned to return to the bedroom and sleep.

But before shutting down the app, he remembered something. He clicked into a web forum and entered the background program to view the replies: 

[How’s it going, bro?]

[Where did you go? What were the results of the test, la?!]

[If you have any questions, remember to ask them, ah. Your brothers are always online.]

He Chuzhou read the messages and typed a reply:

[Not bad.]

Unexpectedly, the enthusiastic netizen on the other side was still awake, and replied almost instantly: [What did I say? What did I say?]

[Since the person living with you didn’t show much resistance after hearing your confession,  I just knew there must have been some drama, believe it or not!]

[When you hugged him, did he resist? Did he dodge when you pulled him in? Did he accept all intimate contact without rejection?]

[Jiayou, Brother, you have great prospects! At least, you’re ahead of many people at the starting line. Getting that person into bed is just around the corner!]

He Chuzhou: [Getting them into bed?]

Netizen: [Ah, it’s been difficult to pursue your sweetheart. Why not get them into bed? Can you endure it?]

He Chuzhou smiled: [I can endure it. I really don’t have such ambitions at the moment.]

He had originally wanted to take it step by step, but Pei Xi’s boundaries were too strict. In everything, he needed to consider if they were at the right point in their relationship or not and whether it would cause trouble for him.

In order to eliminate these boundaries as soon as possible and make Pei Xi, like Pei-calico, unafraid of causing him all kinds of inconveniences, he could only choose to take the risk of speeding things up.

And at present, there was one more reason to hurry.

His family was very large, with many relatives. There were a few optimistic uncles who chatted and joked all day long, and a group of brothers and sisters who chattered louder than sparrows in the persimmon trees in autumn.

There were also the lanterns that hung all over town during the festival, small boats that rocked along the water, elders at home who personally made glutinous rice balls, and New Year’s red envelopes to receive with modesty…..

He needed to hurry, to move a little faster, so that he could share everything he had with Pei Xi.


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