It was already late when Wu Rong went out, but there were still many people on the street. Jieyang was a city that never slept, and the small shops on the street were open all night, plus many ghost keepers were attracted by the Stone Gambling Conference, so it was brightly lit and bustling. The work and rest time of ghost keepers was completely opposite to that of ordinary people, and night was when they are most energetic.
Coupled with the powerful energy impact that erupted from the Ghost Territory just now, many people couldn’t sleep anymore. They went to the street to inquire about the news, and found out that it was a big guy who made the move.
On the streets of Jieyang at night, most people use various cloaks and masks to cover their bodies, while normal people like Wu Rong were a minority. Wu Rong had long been accustomed to this sight of others and he called a taxi to Fu Qing’s temporary residence
Fu Qing and the others did not live in the villa area, but were arranged in a five-star hotel closer to Jieyang’s Public Avenue. Wu Rong didn’t ask Fu Qing where he lived before, but only remembered where he got off the car. Sitting in the taxi, Wu Rong sent a message to Fu Qing.
After a while, Fu Qing returned his room number.
Sure enough, it was not very comfortable.
Wu Rong frowned. On the way back from the Ghost Territory, he felt that Fu Qing was a little different from usual, too emotional. Normally, he would not be able to directly sit shoulder to shoulder, nor would he hold Wu Rong’s hand, let alone put forward his own ideas on the question of where Wu Rong lived.
Because Fu Qing lacked a soul, he had great emotional flaws, and he was solitary. From the time he got to know him in Yangjiaping to now, Wu Rong could comprehend him, so he noticed the strangeness in many of his little actions.
Just as he got off the car and walked towards the hotel, Wu Rong was taken aback when he saw the person waiting in front of the hotel gate, and he walked over quickly after a long pause.
Fu Qing didn’t tie up his hair with a crown like in the daytime, but let it loose and simply tied it up. A few strands of wet hair fell randomly on his cheeks, indescribably careless and wanton.
It was the first time Wu Rong saw Fu Qing like this.
“Why did you get down?”
“Picking you up.”
Fu Qing spoke concisely, took Wu Rong’s hand and pulled him into the hotel. As soon as Wu Rong held his hand, he felt that Fu Qing’s palm was abnormally cold. Although Fu Qing seemed indifferent, he was always warm. Coupled with Fu Qing’s semi-wet hair and cold white skin that was more wet than usual, Wu Rong had a vague guess in his heart.
“You just took a cold shower?”
“Mm.”
In the elevator, Fu Qing still did not let go of Wu Rong’s hand. At the same time, the temperature in his palm rose rapidly, from cold to warm in the blink of an eye. It was almost blazing hot when they got out of the elevator. The Zhou family arranged a high-rise presidential suite, and the elevator directly led to the room. As soon as the door was opened, a gust of cold air rushed in, and the temperature dropped sharply. It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and Jieyang was extremely hot, even at night it was still unbearably hot.
But the room was like an igloo, and even Wu Rong, whose physique became more and more Yin-like after raising Gu and felt that the temperature was comfortable, thought it was already very cold for ordinary people.
“I’m going to take a shower.”
Fu Qing, holding Wu Rong’s hand, stood at the elevator entrance, seeming to hesitate before slowly releasing his hand. He nodded to him and walked to the bathroom.
There was the sound of splashing water, and Wu Rong went to the temperature control station by the wall to check the room temperature.
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Standing in the living room, Wu Rong looked towards the bathroom where the sound of water kept coming from, feeling regret and worry for the first time. He shouldn’t have acquiesced with the mysterious person with an unknown background to intercept Fu Qing, and he shouldn’t have thought that Fu Qing was fine just because he had not suffered any exterior trauma.
I don’t know how much damage the mysterious man did.
Wu Rong took out all the top healing medicine, ‘Rou Baigu’, made from Wood Essence, and sat on the sofa restlessly, waiting for Fu Qing to come out.
“Hey, my old buddy, don’t be so stingy, let me appreciate your heroic appearance from when you fought against Chunyangzi.”
The Coffin Old Man reluctantly kicked the coffin boards under the bed, and the bang bang bang sound made Master Ling Yun unable to sleep at all.
“Tell me, tell me again, good strategist, let me hear how you let Chunyangzi suffer.”
The sound of bandages rustling came from under the bed. Master Ling Yun, with his body covered in pain and two big dark circles, was harassed until his anger rose. He couldn’t bear it anymore and pointed a knife at the bedside, cutting off the bandages that were sneaking up. He said miserably: “I’ll give you one last chance, shut up and go to sleep.”
“Hey, my dear military advisor, you clearly know that I will be tormented by my damn curiosity and stay up the whole night, so just tell me, and I promise to listen to you from now on.”
“You promise?”
Master Ling Yun seemed to have thought of something, and suppressed the outburst of cursing that he was about to blurt out due to the limits of his patience, rolled his eyes maliciously, and said in a cold voice, “Sign a ghost contract with me.”
“Sign, sign, sign!”
Hearing that he finally let go and there was a loud bang under the bed, Master Ling Yun immediately made the rules: “Don’t come out, lie in your little coffin, it’ll just be a bedtime story.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll listen to you, I’ve already laid down obediently.”
The Coffin Old Man couldn’t wait to sign the soul contract with Master Ling Yun of ‘guaranteed to listen to Yunzhongke’s words from now on’, and kept urging him to swear: “After hearing what you said, I will continue to watch the video immediately. To be honest, it’s too boring, It’s like playing house with a child.”
“Tell me quickly, how did you fight Chunyangzi, how is the king now, did you cover the king and his retreat?”
“Of course I covered the king’s retreat.”
Master Ling Yun was rather self-satisfied, and he was slow to tell the truth. Hearing that, the Coffin Old Man was excited and eager, he kept begging him to speak quickly.
“Did you summon the ghost army to fight against Chunyangzi, or did you use the Bingxin ghost fire to disperse the Zhengyang fire? I’m so anxious to death, tell me quickly!”
Master Ling Yun was impatient: “There is no ghost army for me to summon, and you don’t use your brain. Bingxin ghost fire is separated from the king’s eclipse fire. I haven’t signed a soul contract with the king yet. Where would the Bingxin fire come from?”
“I was out of my mind.”
Coffin Old Man was justifiably confident, and smiled happily again, triumphantly: “I tricked you, you really haven’t signed the soul contract with the king, ha, this time I will definitely win the first place!”
Shut your bandages BS, Su Xiaomi and Mourning Ghost Huang Mao have already gotten mixed up with the king so early, and you still think it’s your turn to take the lead?
Master Ling Yun had a poisonous tongue in his heart, and out of kindness, he did not speak out to hurt Coffin Old Man’s self-confidence, and changed the subject: “Okay, okay, let me tell you.”
“I didn’t use the ghost army, nor did I use Bingxin ghost fire. Hey, I just supplemented Chunyangzi with Yang Tonic.”
Master Ling Yun said vaguely. To be honest, this method was a bit unreasonable. If the Coffin Old Man didn’t keep asking, Master Ling Yun would keep it buried in his stomach for the rest of his life. Ever since he knew that Fu Qing was coming to Jieyang, he had already made sufficient preparations, and tried his best to escape from Fu Qing’s hands even if something happened.
What? Killing Fu Qing?
No no no, this was not his job.
Master Ling Yun remembered that in his previous life, Wu Rong became the king, but on the righteous side, only Fu Qing could fight Wu Rong to an even match. In one’s lifetime, no matter how strong you are, you must have an opponent. Every time Fu Qing came, the Ghost King Wu Rong had a good fight. If he killed Fu Qing now, there would be no one to match the Ghost King Wu Rong. What if in his loneliness he decided to do something maleficent?
Or like how the villains in novels were always tirelessly cultivating heroes, there was a reason for his existence.
Besides, when he saw Fu Qing rushing up instead of running away, he couldn’t help but count in his head the seconds. Master Ling Yun didn’t think about going head-to-head with Fu Qing, just about how to delay him until Wu Rong left.
“What? What Yang Tonic? Isn’t Chunyangzi already full of yang energy? Isn’t it helping him by replenishing his Yang?”
Coffin Old Man didn’t hear the stimulation of the battlefield and was extremely dissatisfied, protesting at him.
“You are still young and don’t understand.”
Master Ling Yun showed an adult’s subtle smile.
Yang Tonic, of course it was that kind of Yang Tonic. Excessive Yang Qi would spill out, Fu Qing had to keep the Yuanyang intact before he could succeed in the Chunyang Tongzi Skill. The medicinal powder used by Master Ling Yun was indeed beneficial to Fu Qing to a certain extent, and if he survives, the Zhengyang fire would become even more deadly. But it was necessary to hold the Qi and suppress it. When encountering such a situation on the battlefield, it was naturally inconvenient for Fu Qing to use all his strength, so Master Ling Yun could take the opportunity to delay and escape.
Master Ling Yun never thought that Chunyangzi would not be able to survive even this little medicine. After all, in his previous life, he had heard that Fu Qing represented Longhu Mountain in a martial arts competition with the headquarters of the Ghost Raising Alliance, and facing 24 days of Yin-like and glamorous ghosts, he never went down. Tianyin bodies were the most Yin constitutions alongside the pure Yin body. According to the mutual attraction of Yin and Yang, they should have had great attraction to pure Yang.
But not all of them were killed by Chunyangzi.
Including Hongxiu, who had a pure Yin body, Chunyangzi didn’t waver at all when he killed her.
Compared to those beauties and ghosts, his little medicine was nothing, and Chunyangzi would probably feel better when he wakes up. If Master Ling Yun was really a villain, he would order a few pure Yin ghosts to go there at this time and there might be a small chance of breaking Chunyangzi’s Tongzi skill.
I really am still a pillar of righteousness.
Master Ling Yun sighed.
“How are you feeling?”
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Wu Rong, who was waiting on the sofa, looked over immediately, but was dazzled by Fu Qing’s glowing skin. Fu Qing was wearing the hotel pajamas, with a deep V neckline that vaguely revealed a white chest, as if carved from ice and snow. Silently, he strode over to Wu Rong’s side, and instead of sitting down, he stood quietly in front of him, wrapped in an icy-cold steam, with no blood on his lips.
He definitely took a cold shower.
“Drink some ‘Rou Baigu’.”
Wu Rong handed over the medicine, ‘Rou Baigu’ was simple and crude, and could cure all diseases. The Wood Essence contained powerful and pure growth power. Theoretically speaking, it could cure everything. But Fu Qing glanced over the medicine bottle, grabbed Wu Rong’s hand, pulled it over, and stuck it to his forehead.
Very hot.
Wu Rong frowned, it was obvious that Fu Qing had just taken a cold shower. But the coldness brought by the icy water was only on the surface, and Wu Rong could feel the amazing heat hidden under his skin when he touched it with his hands.
“No medicine.”
Wu Rong’s proactive hand seemed to break Fu Qing’s stalemate. He bent down and hugged Wu Rong, leaning his head against his neck, and his long wet hair left streaks of water on Wu Rong’s top.
“No medicine.”
Fu Qing repeated. The hot breath that sprinkled on Wu Rong’s skin was like a fine electric current, and his usually cold words were tainted with heat.
“I want you.”
M1zushi: I KNEW THE MOMENT LING YUN SAID IT WOULD INTENSIFY FQ’S YANG THAT WE WERE GOING TO FEAST ON SOME MEAT LDSKLDFSKJDFSKDF
Ultimate wingman: Master Ling Yun
Cloud Chip Cake: +1 Master Ling Yun should switch from being a war strategist to a romance strategist
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
Well this will be interesting
+1. Thank you
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
I like where this is going
I’m all for them having the fun times, but what about that ultimate skill? I want Fu Qing to be undefeatable just as much!
Thank you for the update.
+1
This power couple must be the most powerful!
Well, it’s a really good thing that Wu Rong decided him and Rong Gang should board elsewhere or else things would have probably gotten reeeeally awkward.
Also I’m glad this is a Friday chapter and not a Sunday chapter.
👀👀👀👀👀👀 is it a tease or not a tease?
At the very least, one kiss??? That’s not too much to ask for right?? 🥹
Thanks for the translation!!!
Master Ling Yun is going to faint when he finds out that Wu Rong’s last life’s ultimate battle rival is this life’s love interest!!
So, isn’t Yuanyang is just virginity? And by virginity I mean it also include no masturbation 😂