Chapter 473

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

"What situation are those two in?"

Huan Long's question was also the question of the imperial concubines and the people at the surrounding banquet tables.

From their perspective, this was just a white-stockinged little sister with pink twin-tails being bullied by the scumbag Xuan Ge.

However you looked at it, there was nothing wrong.

But why was Xuan Ge scared to this extent, even having fine beads of sweat on his forehead?

"Your Majesty, is the weather very hot?"

Bing Qi's tone was coldly indifferent, yet her expression wore a smile; she wanted to reach out and wipe the sweat from Xuan Ge's forehead.

But how could Xuan Ge dare let Bing Qi touch him? He subconsciously dodged, then haphazardly wiped it away himself a couple of times.

"Your Majesty, you really do disdain me."

Bing Qi still wore that same expression, but her tone was now even colder than when Xing Xiao was first captured.

"Feng Jin, don't be like this, I have super strength."

Although Feng Jin's current state was terrifying, the moment Xuan Ge thought of his super strength, his heart couldn't help but settle back into his stomach.

"Xuan Ge, what are you saying? I kindly offered to wipe your sweat, refusing is one thing, but how can you threaten me in return?"

Hua rapped Xuan Ge on the skull, feeling Xuan Ge was becoming increasingly excessive.

Xuan Ge was currently kneeling on one knee, his hands touching Feng Jin's white stockings, looking like he would resort to force if she didn't comply.

He didn't acknowledge Hua's words, instead staring at Feng Jin in her terrifying yandere state.

Placing his hands on Feng Jin's thighs and knees wasn't groping, but checking karma.

But not checking meant not knowing; one check and Xuan Ge was scared stupid.

After the Re-Creation, Feng Jin had been waiting for him all along, and from childhood had eagerly anticipated Xuan Huang coming to find her.

But as she waited and waited, when Feng Jin returned to the Tree Court for classes, she was mistaken for Fu Xuan.

After all, both had pink hair, plus their heights, and on top of that the rumors grew increasingly outrageous.

So everyone believed this Golden Bloodline Feng Jin had followed Xuan Huang away.

Those people chatted and laughed, even asking Feng Jin where she and Xuan Huang had gone to play.

And what they didn't know was that Feng Jin's heart had shattered.

Bearing their smiles, bearing all their questions, Feng Jin left in silence, not speaking a word.

From then on, Feng Jin developed a mental illness.

This was only the beginning; karma told Xuan Ge that Feng Jin's pathology grew heavier with accumulation.

In the night, she would pick up Xuan Huang's doll, tear it to shreds, then sew the pieces into her pillow and quilt...

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ge's whole being felt unwell.

"Your Majesty, why... why wasn't that person me."

Bing Qi reached out to touch Xuan Ge's face once more.

Her questioning shattered the sense of security Xuan Ge's super strength brought.

This was what Xuan Ge heard, but what the surrounding people heard was...

"Your Majesty, where did you and Consort Fu go to play? Can you take me next time?"

"Feng Jin, I... we... let's talk... talk in private."

Xuan Ge saw the colored rings in Feng Jin's eyes growing heavier, and his speech began to stammer.

His body was very strong, comparable to a divine body.

But his spirit was not that strong.

As a Harmony Trailblazer this aspect did compensate somewhat, but only to that extent; after all, he had been corrupted by Nihility and tortured by the Feather Emperor.

This caused his mental defense to truly be inferior to Jing Yuan and the others.

Xuan Fu'er's Word Spirit technique, honestly, even this man who is invincible in Huan Yu has to walk through it with eyes closed.

That time he got hit, it was really because he was busy with proper business with Kafka for a long time.

Long enough that even Kafka begged for mercy.

Xi Lian on the side, seeing Xuan Ge this nervous to the point of stammering, also logged into Fu Li Lian's account to check.

One look, and Xi Lian nearly had a stress reaction wanting to bombard Feng Jin with artillery.

At this moment, Feng Jin's body was covered in those colored ring eyes, causing Xi Lian's SAN value to plummet wildly.

As if Feng Jin had broken through the Pure Beauty Star God's purity.

"Your Majesty, this... this... can I?"

Bing Qi glanced back at Xi Lian, then under Xuan Ge's gaze she switched back into the soft, pink, glutinous Feng Jin.

"Sure, of course we can, let's go right now."

Seeing her switch so freely, Xuan Ge also mustered his lifelong courage, reached out, and grabbed Feng Jin's hand.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Xuan also stood up; this opportunity she didn't want to miss.

"Your Majesty, look, it's Consort Fu."

Bing Qi's cold aura appeared again; she pointed at Fu Xuan.

Xuan Ge reacted instinctively; he directly reached out and grasped the hand Feng Jin was using to point at Fu Xuan.

"Stop it, Fu Xuan is innocent. If you want to blame someone, blame me." Xuan Ge spoke up to placate Feng Jin; he truly feared Fu Xuan would fall victim to Feng Jin's vicious methods.

At the same time, Xuan Ge also sighed that he really was the scum Xing Xiao spoke of.

Collecting women is fine, but this kind of taking off your pants only to show a cartoon — who can save the situation now?

Fu Xuan frowned slightly; for some reason, looking at Feng Jin's red, bashful face, she felt a chill run down her back.

"Feng Jin and I have something to discuss; you all carry on." After Xuan Ge finished speaking, he took Feng Jin away from the scene without another word.

Watching Xuan Ge and Feng Jin leave, even Ling Sha couldn't figure out what was going on between those two.

"Could it be Xuan Ge likes white stockings?"

Amid the crowd's silent atmosphere, Xing opened her mouth and dropped a thunderbolt statement.

"Probably not." Kafka took the initiative to reply to Xing; she hadn't given Xuan Ge few chances to wear all sorts of styles.

Black, white, purple... all kinds of colors, even patterns blooming in full variety.

Kafka didn't think Xuan Ge liked little girls who loved wearing white stockings like Feng Jin and Fu Xuan.

If one said Xuan Ge liked pink hair, the grown ones like Xi Lian and Chang Ye Yue and March 7th fit Xuan Ge's taste better.

And now, Xuan Ge hurriedly took Feng Jin away; there was definitely something wrong.

"Kafka, did Ai Li Ou say anything on his end?" Liu Ying glanced at her phone, but no reply came from Ai Li Ou, which left her somewhat depressed.

When Xuan Ge was in shock, Kafka had immediately sought out Ai Li Ou to verify, but that lecherous cat never replied, seemingly immersed in beauty massages at the Tai Bu Si.

Kafka picked up her phone and glanced; upon discovering Ai Li Ou still hadn't replied, Liu Ying felt a chill emanate from beside Kafka.

Fine, no need for Kafka to answer; Liu Ying knew Ai Li Ou hadn't acknowledged Kafka either.

On Xuan Ge's side, he didn't take Feng Jin back to the Huang Gong or the Gong Dian, but directly brought her to a villa inside the Huang Jia Hai Yu.

This was a place he often came for vacation.

Specifically for fishing.

So it was very quiet, very far; no one would disturb them, no one would see the Xuan Gong Kong Jun in a frantic panic, going into the sea to catch fish himself.

After landing, Xuan Ge looked at the obedient, sweet younger-sister-like Feng Jin before him, and he felt a massive awkwardness.

Those eerie, bewildered, colorful ringed eyes — could they really be something Feng Jin could show?

He wasn't very familiar with Weng Fa Luo Si, but he had still gone to see the Titan, and the Sky Titan also had such eyes.

But that was normal, same as Sha Jin.

But Feng Jin's wasn't; she was more bewitching.

"Your Majesty, if you keep staring like this, I'll be shy~"

Feng Jin grew a bit shy under Xuan Ge's gaze; she hurriedly found a topic, wanting to stay properly with Xuan Ge.

"Your Majesty, I see you haven't eaten much, just eating melon seeds; how about I go make you some food?"

"... Alright." Seeing Feng Jin take the initiative, Xuan Ge didn't refuse, and didn't dare refuse.

Feng Jin nodded slightly, then walked into the villa interior and entered the Kitchen.

Arriving at the Kitchen, Feng Jin was about to search for usable ingredients.

But when she came to the Refrigerator side and was just about to open it, she spotted a black cloth lying beside it.

Calling it a cloth isn't quite accurate; it should be a pair of black lace women's panties embroidered with black flowers.

Xuan Ge didn't follow; instead he sat at the Men Kou watching the evening breeze, quietly calming his emotions.

Just as he wanted to sort through his thoughts following the information provided by cause and effect, he heard the sound of water boiling suddenly ring out from the Kitchen.

He turned his head, and ran straight into Feng Jin's sweet smile.