Chapter 131

Ka'er reluctantly let go of her lips, looking down at her with eyes full of passion.

"The Southern Battlefield is too far away; this one kiss isn't enough."

Only then did Qiao Suisui realize what he meant by "labor dispatch fees," and her cheeks turned crimson.

She lowered her head to hide her expression, shoved an envelope into his hand, and said, "Go and come back quickly."

Ka'er pressed the hand she had placed on his chest, leaned in to kiss her again unexpectedly, gave a rogue smile, and said, "Wait for me to come back."

He had snuck out to have a romance while on a mission and couldn't stay long.

Qiao Suisui watched Ka'er's back as he walked into the void, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. Almost in an instant, she was left alone in the entire palace. She had never felt the palace was so big before—big enough to make her feel a bit lonely.

Days went on as usual.

She was cared for in every detail by Laiboli in the Huangting. The organization was running well, and she didn't need to worry much. But she still had to wait—wait for the heat and curiosity about ancient humans to fade, wait for time to make the public forget the recent turmoil, so she could return to school and explain things properly to He and Li Yi.

Qiao Suisui thought of her promise to Anubis and a smile appeared on her face.

Luka didn't know what he had negotiated with Laiboli, but after being busy for half a month, he could finally accompany her every day. It was just that Laiboli had returned to his state of finding everyone unpleasant. The two men had returned to that subtle "balance" of the past.

And in a corner where no one cared, a young man often stared blankly out the window.

"Your Highness Lan Ze, it's time for your medicine."

The servant brought a tray, and seeing Lan Ze sitting motionless by the window, he shook his head and sighed.

He really didn't know what was wrong. Since returning to the Huangting, His Highness had been fine at first, but then suddenly fell ill. The servant was curious: His Highness Lan Ze clearly had the ability of precognition, so why didn't he prevent it in advance instead of letting himself fall into the torment of illness?

The young man "looked" out the window as if no one was there, his azure eyes bottomless.

The servant had already quietly retreated. Lan Ze stood up with the medicine, pushed the window open directly, and poured all the medicine into the flowerbed outside.

Ever since his unpleasant parting with Qiao Suisui last time, he had been unable to use precognition.

Lan Ze initially thought it was because his state was poor, but later he discovered that his talent and mental power were all normal. However, every time he tried to use precognition, his vision was always foggy. Moreover, even though it was the same scene, it would constantly change and alter within a few seconds. He even occasionally saw a familiar back, and that back looked like it was approaching old age.

For some reason, Lan Ze suddenly thought of the old man who had given him inspiration at the Freedom Alliance.

The night was cool as water. The young man walked out of the Huangting in the quiet night and piloted a flying ship toward the Freedom Alliance.

At the same time, on the other side, Qiao Suisui received a message from Sang Yan and came to the Xiaolou.

"Record a video?" She blinked and asked Sang Yan.

"Some questioning voices have appeared on the Star Cloud recently." Sang Yan held a special recording device in his hand and explained patiently, "The organization is fine, but there have always been voices outside saying you are a fake ancient human, or even a male in disguise.

I think it's better to take precautions. Recording a video to greet those beastmen will help with management and boost morale. The video will be destroyed after viewing, so don't worry about anyone saving your appearance, and this video will only be sent to people within the organization."

After Sang Yan finished speaking, he glanced at her. Qiao Suisui was sitting on the sofa in the living room, the sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling window onto her. She was like a lily blooming quietly—elegant, clean, and carrying a natural charm, along with a contradictory innocence. It was hard for anyone to look away once they saw her.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he added softly, "Of course, if you don't want to, we don't have to record it."

Actually, Sang Yan's consideration made sense. Qiao Suisui had never truly revealed her appearance. At first, everyone was fresh, but if it continued like this, it would inevitably create a barrier. "I'm willing to record it." She nodded in cooperation and said, "Then what should I say? Do I need to prepare in advance?"

Sang Yan set up the device and said, "It doesn't matter, just say anything."

Qiao Suisui was a bit nervous. She wasn't dressed up today, wearing only a white cotton and linen dress, her thick long hair draped casually behind her and over her shoulders. Her small face was without makeup, just her most daily appearance.

Just as she was feeling a bit constrained, she saw Sang Yan give her a gesture, signaling to start recording.

Qiao Suisui looked at the lens, took a deep breath, smiled confidently, and said, "Hello everyone, I am..."

Before she could finish, Sang Yan raised his hand to signal: "That's enough."

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She blinked, watching Sang Yan turn off the device and prepare to put away the equipment.

"Is it really okay to be this short? Won't it be too insincere?"

Sang Yan smiled soothingly at her, telling her not to worry.

"When you founded Zizai, wasn't it because you yearned for an unrestrained life? Sui Sui, you don't need to do anything deliberately for their gaze. You are you. No matter what you do, you are the most supreme existence in Zizai."

In fact, Sang Yan didn't even want to send out these short 5 seconds, but Zizai's volume had already exceeded one million people. If an organization of this size wasn't managed well, it could easily develop into a riot. Being able to let these beastmen see her appearance, 5 seconds was already a grace.

After editing, he logged into Zizai's website. Since he took over the management of the hotel, he had already asked Gaimailun to upgrade the server and firewall for the Zizai website. Now it was not only a place to book rooms, but also a place to post tasks and various announcements. Zizai even had its own forum where members of the organization could exchange information, chat, and post nonsense.

Sang Yan uploaded the video and clicked publish.

This was a video without any copy or tags, but its views soared within two seconds of being posted.

The forum exploded!

If it weren't for Gaimailun's solid technology, Zizai's server would have crashed.

First floor: Holy crap, holy crap! What did I just see? My eyes! I want to dig my eyes out and offer them up! Second floor: Ahhhhhhh! Is this an ancient human?? I've seen a living, talking, moving ancient human!!! She's so beautiful!!! Third floor: Help, the leader has revealed her appearance! What day is it today! (Pinches bridge of nose)

Fourth floor: (Sighs) She's so small, I can't imagine how anyone could have the heart to imprison her! Woo woo, my heart is soft.

Fifth floor: The leader simply seconds all females, ahhhhhhh, she's too beautiful, it's that kind of effortless beauty!

316th floor: The leader's voice is so sweet~~~~ 317th floor: Look at me, look at me! Push me to the top! I want the leader to see my strong body! Attached image: 18cm. jpg 318th floor: Trash! You dare to come out and embarrass yourself with something so short? Attached image: Mosaic.

319th floor: Heh, some males shouldn't be too slutty.

1086th floor: I swear to protect our little leader!!! 1087th floor: I second that!!! 1088th floor: Who can tell me how to get the leader's attention? Sang Yan looked at the male beastmen in the forum who were courting, in heat, and even posting full-frontal photos, and his face immediately turned black.

Qiao Suisui walked over curiously, wanting to see the reaction on his light brain, but saw the usually steady Sang Yan suddenly frantically pressing his light brain, and the screen's light extinguished rapidly.

Sang Yan coughed and looked at her, saying, "The server is too crowded, I'll let you see it later."

How can I get you to take out your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets? Can I call you Daddy? (End of chapter)