Chapter 4: Fu Qianchen! The Cute Baby Appears!

Outside the hall, discordant sounds were suppressed, coming intermittently.

Fu San's pupils contracted sharply.

"Your Majesty!"

"Withdraw..."

Fu Hanxiu's voice was extremely hoarse, yet it brooked no objection.

Fu San: "....."

Numerous Dark Guards instantly flew out a hundred meters away, looking at each other, unsure what to do.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingran felt as if she had walked through the gates of hell.

Every part of her body ached; there was not a spot that didn't hurt.

In her mind, images flashed one after another.

In the bath, by the bath, on the soft couch...

They were all battlefields.

Her face flushed crimson, her gaze falling on the man beside her.

The man, asleep with eyes closed, resembled an ascetic exiled immortal.

But Ye Qingran knew it was all an illusion.

The gentler he appeared, the more vicious he actually was; the more handsome he looked, the wilder he became in that act.

Ye Qingran endured the pain to gather her clothes, found them shredded into rags, so she simply put on Fu Hanxiu's clothes and tiptoed out.

She had to retreat before this demon god woke up.

"Stop!"

Fu San, who had been waiting a long time, bellowed, how could he allow this lecherous thief Ye Qingran to slip away?

He wished nothing more than to tear her corpse into ten thousand pieces.

"Your Majesty is barely holding on, yet you still have the mind to stop me?"

Fu San's expression changed, and he instinctively looked toward the hall interior.

Taking the opportunity, Ye Qingran scattered medicinal powder, exerted ten percent of her strength beneath her feet, and vanished like a ghost.

"Chase! Life or death doesn't matter!" Fu San bellowed.

The Dark Guards all flew outward in pursuit.

Fu San, meanwhile, clenched his fists and strode quickly into the hall.

Fu Hanxiu slowly regained consciousness.

By his side, the beauty had already left, and the thin blanket was cold.

"Subordinate failed to protect the carriage; please punish me, Your Majesty! I am willing to atone with my death!"

Fu Hanxiu lifted his eyelids.

"Can your death redeem my innocence?"

"Uh, it seems not."

"Where is she?"

Fu San gritted his teeth in hatred, "She's run; I've sent men after her, and they will surely tear that lecherous woman into ten thousand pieces!"

Fu Hanxiu furrowed his brows, "I want her alive!"

A cold, evil smile curled Fu Hanxiu's lips; his dark eyes were like a ten-thousand-year glacier, seeming able to freeze souls.

"Alright!"

Originally, Your Majesty intended to capture the lecherous woman alive and then slowly torture her to death. Indeed, killing such a lecherous woman would be too lenient.

Once she catches her, she will surely make her suffer every extreme punishment in the world!

Peak of Chasing the Deer

Fu Qianchen woke from his sleep, not sensing his father lord's aura.

"Where is Father Lord?"

"Young Master, Your Majesty has gone to the Central Region."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qianchen's jet-black pupils flickered.

It seemed as if Fu Si Shushu had said that his mother was a person from the Central Region.

Although the Star Destiny Chart showed his mother was dead, he did not believe it!

Surely the destiny chart was mistaken; he had a feeling his mother was still alive!

"No, I must go to the Central Region to find my mother!" Fu Qianchen silently thought.

"What's wrong, Young Master?" the personal attendant asked cautiously.

Fu Qianchen's eyes flashed, "Nothing."

The attendant let out a breath, then nervously reminded, "Young Master, before Your Majesty went to the Lower Central Realm, he ordered you to stay at the Peak of Chasing the Deer and not go anywhere."

"I know." Fu Qianchen replied impatiently.

He was dressed in fine robes, proper and dignified, like a miniature adult.

He turned and walked outward.

The attendant followed closely, "Little Ancestor, just obey Your Majesty's words, or else even if I had ten thousand heads, they wouldn't be enough to chop..."

Yaowang Valley

"Miss, you've finally returned? Did you get the Five-colored Emperor Flower?"

Han Xing Leng Yue had long been waiting outside Yaowang Valley.

As soon as Ye Qingran returned, they came forward to greet her.

At this moment, the effects of the Transformation Pill have worn off, and Ye Qingran has recovered her original appearance.

Before every mission, she takes a Transformation Pill as a precaution.

So, the National Master saw only a false face. Moreover, she had applied other fragrances to herself.

She did not think he could find her.

"No." Ye Qingran gritted her teeth.

Having lost both wife and troops, she could hardly be in a good mood.

Han Xing and Leng Yue exchanged a glance, looking slightly surprised.

In these past years, they had never seen the young lady like this.

Han Xing and Leng Yue also dared not ask further.

Ye Qingran voluntarily explained, "The strength of the Guoshi Fu far exceeds our imagination; although we didn't succeed this time, I have already learned the exact location of the Five-colored Emperor Flower."

She had underestimated the strength of the Guoshi Fu.

Now thinking about it, the Guoshi Fu seems not to be a simple Guoshi Fu. That subordinate, who called Fu Hanxiu "Your Majesty," the title, is somewhat strange.

Hearing Ye Qingran's explanation, the two nodded.

Seeing Ye Qingran's unhappy expression, Han Xing comforted her, "Miss, don't be too upset. Now that we know the location of the Imperial Flower, we can discuss things at length."

Leng Yue nodded in agreement, "Exactly, Miss, the preparations for restoring your Spiritual Root are almost complete; we don't lack this little while."

Ye Qingran looked at the two young maids before her, feeling warm inside.

Over these past years, having them by her side, she hasn't felt so lonely.

"In your hearts, is my mindset really that bad?"

At this moment, a guard from the Yaowang Valley came to report:

Ye Huanhuan of the Ye Family in Xiliang City has come seeking medicine!

A cold smile appeared on Han Xing's lovely face, and her watery eyes poured forth intense killing intent.

"I didn't go looking for her; instead, she came to my door herself."