Volume 3 Chapter 9 (2/2)

He s a little pity and ridicule

For a certain person, it seemed to have become a little too late…

The fa ahile supporting his own frail body He then clenched his teeth, using the way a dragonfly would touch the water lightly, to move away little by little

By the time he arrived by his master's side, it was already the next day

”You look prettyJun Sui covered in wounds, the Third Prince said dully, ”Are you being tailed?” Being able to injure Jun Sui to this state, the enemy was definitely not a pushover, he didn't want to lead the wolf into the house

”No! I split apart th to create a co the enemy away…”

If the miemoshi+ had chased after him, they would realize that he had already transformed into a pile of dead insects midway, and it would look like he had died of exhaustion

The Third Prince nodded, ”So, what happened in the end?”

”It was patrolling miemoshi+! Three of them! They were summoned by the association!” Jun Sui spat out the information he had risked his life for, ”One of the the city, and Jiu Shao appeared not long after, so he suspected that there was so in the city That place has already caught the attention of the miemoshi+!”

”Is that so…”

It didn'tby that area was a routine patrol anyway, encountering atheir plan and stronghold had not been discovered, all was good

”Who were aht?”

”One of them was Tan Hua! I've never !”

”Is that so?” Tan Hua was the Second Prince's subordinate, who had vanished at the start of the great war She had no ability to influence, she wasn't worth being feared

It was just that, three miemoshi+ had appeared, just as the association su the miemoshi+ for?

Could his plan have been exposed? That would be troublesohtly

No matter Perhaps, it was tiate this…

Everyone wiped away all the traces of the battle, and Byriel took down the sleeping curse, returning the hotel back to its regular activities

Conglong and Liu Yi Chen had intended on heading to the hawker center to buy some food to fill their stomachs, but the customer service personnel were extremely kind to infor they needed, and that any of the facilities and services were for free

With that, they very boldly ordered a luxurious h the staff were confused about the use of flour and uests' habits and privacy

Feng Ping Lan had originally intended on using the open-air public bath and eat his crabs while enjoying the scenery, but as he stood up to forage for food, the towel on his waist incautiously fell off, giving rise to everybody's fury, and was attacked by food, driving hih the little wooden house was not the sa the ocean, it was exceptionally refined and snug The house had a bathtuboff a si Lan opened the tap to fill the bathtub ater, then showered

”Hehehe…”

He couldn't help but laugh, not because his plan had worked, but because he could once again continue associating with his Contracts, along with the class, he soaked into the bath, letting out a happy sigh, and started to sing the Quetzal Song he had made up at rando Quetzal, a stink face that's still so handsome you can look at it and eat it with threethrough the entire wooden house

Quetzal, who had been sitting in the balcony resting against the wall, frowned

Why had this guy coht his ears would be pure and peaceful tonight, that he'd be able to fully relax for a while…

Quetzal breathed in deeply, exhaling

His strength had not coh he had o, he had immediately stopped once he returned to his senses The ah to th that had drained away

Thinking about Feng Ping Lan, his inner felt a bout of cole soldier No losses, no clashes between the Summoners, and the Third Prince hadn't discovered them, which could have led to a war They could continue their usual days, continue searching for Prince Shuekan without worry

This was all due to Feng Ping Lan's contribution

He couldn't not laud, Feng Ping Lan's ability and wisdoists in the underworld with disdain, even surpassing many of those princes

But, he couldn't help but be at a loss He didn't want to praise a hue person who didn't kno to be grateful Moreover, that was Feng Ping Lan

The huet too close to Feng Ping Lan at first But, his reason for it seee

In the beginning, it was due to the loathing towards the species known as hu…

He realized he had been accidentally co Lan to Prince Shuekan lately, subconsciously thinking of the past because of Feng Ping Lan

Was he atte Lan, or was he trying to turn Feng Ping Lan into another Shuekan?

He wasn't sure Could this kind of intention be considered being disloyal to Prince Shuekan…

”…Although his skin is cold and hard~ His mouth is actually really soft~ Yay~ I want to eat scallions!”

Weird lyrics and musical narrative sounded fro it, and continue silently recuperating

But, a faint sht sky

Quetzal opened his eyes

This was…

He hesitated for an instant, then stood up, entering the shadows

”Za, za, za, Quetzal isn't a school doctor, he'sh and out of it

”Quetzal?” Feng Ping Lan didn't expect hi out in surprise ”It's Quetzal!”

Facing that ear-grating cry, Quetzal wasn't too wordy, nor did he rebuke hi Lan scratched his head a little ehed softly and grudgingly, not affir Ping Lan's lips cracked into a smile, ”Does Quetzal want to come over and bathe with me?”

”…You performed well…” Those steadfast thin lips coldly said those words, his tone sounding like it was meant to threaten so Lan blinked, whispering as if he was talking in his sleep, ”Aiya, have I been soaking too long, a Lan's shoulder, and he lowered his head following this gaze, realizing that the scab on his shoulder had co out of the wound that hadn't completely healed yet

”Oh, itearlier, the wound split open again” Feng Ping Lan used his finger to wipe away so at all

His hand was suddenly grabbed, and he raised his head, startled, only to see Quetzal placing the finger with blood into hisLan's eyes widened so much they were about to fall out

Aiya, if he had known earlier he would frequently bathe, this way he would dream dreams like this often…

Uh, with that said, he see, the scenery before his eyes had started to become a little uneven, and his head had becohtly released Feng Ping Lan's hand He saw Feng Ping Lan's slackened and faint eyes, sighing slightly

”We will leave sooner or later, you are just a te Lan leaned against the bathtub, replying foolishly

It looked like his consciousness had already become unclear

”You don't need to do so much for us…”

”But I want to…”

”That will cause trouble forLan's eyelids closed slowly

Quetzal thought he had already fallen asleep Reaching out, slowlytowards the wound on his shoulder

He hadn't expected Feng Ping Lan to abruptly open his eyes, and froze slightly, hand stopping inat Quetzal, speaking as if he was saying his final words, ”I've finally re into a weird smile, ”Quetzal, will you do me a favor…”

Quetzal raised his eyebrows, he didn't knohat Feng Ping Lan wanted his help for

”Please…” Feng Ping Lan implored

He was silent for a moment, then, almost as if with the deter the bullet, he nodded

Feng Ping Lan had helped thee loss for hi Lan closed his eyes, ”That's a promise, Quetzal-laoshi+…”

Quetzal frowned, not understanding why he would refer to hi about this

But, it didn'tLan wouldn't ask for anything too excessive, it wouldn't be anything disadvantageous towards theree of trust from him

In the past, the only one he trusted had been Prince Shuekan…

Feng Ping Lan's subconscious slowly sank, entering a state of sleep

When he was almost about to step into dreamland, he seemed to have heard Quetzal mutter in a low voice

”…In the past I had never felt sorrow from separation, I hope it will be this way in the ti, Quetzal felt that there was a possibility he would feel sorrow due to their separation? Feng Ping Lan asked in his heart

Ah… He ure as dark as night had stealthily vanished within the bathroo Lan's shoulder had also vanished, only leaving behind a faint pink scar

Outside the house, within the branches and leaves of the cherry tree that had not yet bloo co it hard to be identified

But, those heterochroht in the darkness

The raven stared at the house, red eye seeing through the pillars of the house, taking in every movement made in the house from a panoras, flying away in absolute silence

红杏出墙 (hong xing chu qiang): 'The red apricot tree leans over the garden wall' is an idio an illicit lover