“Ah! Celestial! It's a celestial being, she came down from the sky!”
“I actually was able to see a god in my life, I must be dreaming, someone quickly pinch me!”
Not bothering about the citizens, Ling Qingxuan caught Feng Jue’s body, seeing his body still having signs of bleeding, her brows furrowed.
“Who are you, pretending to be a god and acting like a ghost, quickly return our son to us!”
The man wanted to come forward, but was blocked by an invisible wall.
“He’s your son?” A cold chilly pair of eyes landed on their body, feeling the back of their necks go cold, this lady’s suppressive aura is so strong!
The two quickly forced themself to become spirited, “That’s right, quickly let go, don’t think that I won’t hit you because you’re a lady!”
Ling Qingxuan picked up Feng Jue horizontally, with a cold expression, “Sorry, he is mine, you guys found the wrong person, if you guys were to find trouble with him again…”
The words hadn’t finished, with a tone of warning, the whip in the man’s hand turned into powder.
Startled, he quickly slapped his own hand, afraid that his hand would also disappear.
“Won't, won’t dare to, we won’t look for trouble with him anymore, plea, please let us go.” originally they wanted to drop a few threatening words behind, then escape, but they realized that their body wasn’t able to move, it was impossible to escape from the control of this lady.
“It’s good that you’re tactful.” Ling Qingxuan lightly got on the sword, disdainfully looking at the two, “Remember Ben Zuo’s words.”
Even though her figure got further and further, the two people felt their heart get colder and colder, just like freezing ice, the people of the gambling house rushed out, quickly grabbing hold of the two.
On the spiritual sword, Feng Jue’s consciousness was half there, he tightly held onto Ling Qingxuan’s waist, remembering her words from earlier “He is mine”, his heart seemed to be filled to the brim with something.
Slowly lifting his eyes, he saw the lady’s perfect face, the sparkling and pure skin, they were like a shining light that shone into his heart.
Ling Qingxuan brought him back to XuanQing palace, she first used a medical pill to resolve the effects of the drug from earlier, then raised her hands and ripped open his pants.
“Master!” Feng Jue hadn’t regain his strength yet, thus even though he wanted to shout, it came out as a soft breathless voice.
“Applying medication.”
The little one is very ruthless, he actually hurt himself like this.
The ripped area on his thigh revealed the young man’s light-coloured muscles, seeing the area that the wound is at, Ling Qingxuan reached out wanting to see a bit higher, Feng Jue didn’t care about the pain and quickly dodge.
“Master, I can apply medication on my own, I can deal with this on my own!”
Any higher, wouldn’t she be able to see that hidden area, Feng Jue blushed, taking the medicine and turning his back to Ling Qingxuan to apply.
His face came in contact with something cool, but Feng Jue felt it was a numbing feeling, spreading downwards.
“Your face is also wounded.” With an injury there how could she pinch his face, she won’t have a face to pinch for the next few days now!
[.......] Didn’t expect my family’s Host actually has this kind of hobby.
Ling Qingxuan held the medication as she spread it on his face, her finger moved around again and again, Feng Jue’s breathing became heavier, his body started sweating as well.
Ben Zuo is so considerate, why isn’t his favorability raising?
[Currently the villain’s favorability has risen to 85, the closer to the end the harder it is, do your best Host!]
‘Sss—’
Feng Jue relaxed himself, but he wasn’t able to hold back his voice due to the pain from his thigh, meeting Ling Qingxuan’s calm eyes, he quickly regained his sense, quickly adjusting his breathing, no longer daring to look at her face.
“Ben Zuo will always stay by your side, you don’t need to be afraid of those things.” Ling Qingxuan suddenly spoke, she meant Feng Jue’s trauma from his parents.
Feng Jue needed time to adjust himself, he forcefully nodded, he couldn’t help but remember that embrace.
After applying the medication, Ling Qingxuan left, after Feng Jue dealt with the wound on his leg, he quickly fell asleep.
When he woke up again, his entire face was covered in dark red color, he hung his head, the charming and gentle scene from his dream rushed into his brain again and again, with stiff movements, he quickly grabbed his bed covers and sheets in the dark before rushing out.
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