Chapter 2-5: The One-Armed Prince and the Little Eunuch
Story: You're the Future God of Death Author:daerge words:9299 Update time:2023-07-02 04:57:48
The two newly grown tails were still very small, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't really tell. Therefore, Jun felt relieved and took him out.
The two of them arrived outside the Duke's residence.
In the original text, this nobleman is a "cut sleeve" and his preferred companion is still his personal eunuch. Due to the imperial command, he married the eldest daughter of the current Minister of War, but they did not consummate the marriage. Instead, he wholeheartedly doted on his beloved who had lost his roots.
A person and a fox followed the steward into the backyard. As soon as they entered, they heard the princess angrily scolding, her voice filled with tears: "Cheng Qing, don't think that I don't know what you do all day in the study. There should be a limit to everything! Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Father about what happened between you and him?"
A cold and chilling voice resounded, "Dare you say that I, the king, have a thousand ways to make you wish you were dead!"
The princess wept even more fiercely. Upon hearing the sound of a wheelchair coming from behind, she paused in her actions. She knew who had arrived. She wiped away her tears and headed towards the side gate, too apathetic to even greet the prince.
Upon seeing the Lord, his cold and icy expression softened, and he nodded, saying, "Come to the study if you have something to discuss."
She lowered her head and followed closely behind him.
The two entered, and inside the study, a young man wearing eunuch clothing was hunched over, grinding something on the table. He raised his head, revealing stunning and flawless facial features, with a gentle and elegant temperament. He was completely different from the vulgar and flashy image Flower Jiayu had imagined. Instead, he resembled a dashing young master from a wealthy family, standing tall and proud.
Gao Da-Guiqi, accompanied by Qing, stood up together, surprisingly matching each other.
As Qing sat down, he asked Cheng Jun, "Did Second Younger Brother come here today with something to discuss?"
Caressing the white fox in his arms, the gentleman's gaze drifted over himself and the little eunuch. He lightly said, "It's nothing, just worried about eldest brother."
Cheng Qing furrowed his brows and glanced at the eunuch, saying, "If you're worried about the queen, there's no need to be." This woman has caused trouble like this before, and it won't stir up much of a storm.
Xi Jun shook his head and stared at Cheng Qing, saying, "Big brother, you should be more careful." However, despite not seeing each other for half a month, both of them had a faint black aura on their faces, a clear sign of impending death.
Cheng Qing nodded, and suddenly he reached under the table and grabbed the little eunuch's hand. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes as he absentmindedly replied, "Hmm, I will pay attention."
The two of them exchanged a few more words. While Qingyi was teasing the little eunuch, he paid no attention and did not respond. Seeing Junwen furrow his brows slightly, he stopped talking and stayed for a while before leaving.
After going out, Hua Jiayu noticed that Cheng Jun seemed to be very happy.
He was walking with his tail tucked between his legs, trembling with anxiety.
Hmm, wait two more days, and the materials for the protagonist will be complete again.
In the afternoon, Yingjun locked Huajiayu, who was taking a nap, in the small black room, and went alone to visit Ming, the esteemed imperial concubine.
When Huajiayu woke up and saw the pitch black small dark room, he was alarmed. He rushed to the window with great momentum, hoping to sneak out, but unexpectedly, the surroundings were actually enclosed by Cheng Jun's boundary.
Without saying a word, he quickly locked himself in the small black room. He felt quite pitiful, so he licked his paws and crouched in the corner, pretending to be a mushroom.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the room. From the sound, it seemed like it was the attendant who usually accompanied the gentleman.
Someone said, "Congratulations, Brother Liu! I heard Miss Ma has rushed to the capital city. Hahaha, don't forget to invite us, your brothers, to the wedding banquet!"
The other person replied, "Don't speak nonsense, Miss Ma came to the capital to seek shelter with relatives."
Liu Xiong? Miss Ma? Hua Jiayu's expression was cold and indifferent, and two supporting characters who excited the main protagonists also appeared.
In the afternoon, when Lord returned, he was in a good mood. With a chilling smile on his face, he teased Hua Jiayu for a while.
He did this, immediately scaring Huajiayu into protecting his delicate chrysanthemums with his tail between his legs.
The days passed with fear and trembling for three days. Hua Jiayu discovered that his eighth tail had grown out. That night, Jun Cheng held him in his arms and stayed awake until midnight, showing great affection, and said, "Tomorrow, you will have grown up."
There was a blood-stained machete hanging above his head, making Huajiayu unable to sleep. He opened his watery eyes wide and dare not blink.
The next day, his ninth tail had not grown out yet. Jun, being extremely rough, grabbed his hind leg - counting the tails - and said, "Why hasn't it grown yet?"
Hua Jiayu felt like he was dead, he was a dead fox.
So, please stop tormenting him, okay? QAQ
At this moment, the steward rushed in anxiously and knelt down, saying, "My lord, something big happened last night!"
Disturbed, he said discontentedly, "Speak."
The butler explained intermittently, revealing the cause and effect. It turned out that Qing's wife had indeed exposed the incident involving the eunuch to the emperor. Enraged, the emperor summoned Qing into the palace and ordered for the eunuch to be dealt with.
Early this morning, upon hearing the news, Cheng Qing was so furious and agitated that he coughed up blood. His face distorted with a hideous expression as he brandished his sword, threatening to decapitate the queen. This frightened the queen so much that she hid in her maternal home and dared not venture outside.
After hesitating for a moment, Jun imprisoned Hua Jiayu in the room and made his way to the Chengqing Mansion.
After he left, Hua Jiayu jumped up and down in excitement, and then went to sleep.
After the death of his beloved, Cheng Qingshen was deeply devastated. He sat in the courtyard, wearing a middle robe, and held the dead body of the little eunuch in his arms, sobbing loudly.
As the Lord entered, his handsome expression was quickly replaced by a cold indifference. It was rare for him to see Qing cry, but he simply gazed silently at the two people separated by life and death. After a long while, he raised his hand and made a gesture.
It was as if time stood still. Qingyi was motionless while the Emperor passed by. His hand touched the foreheads of Xiataijian and Qingyi, from which he pulled out two identical red threads. Tying a knot with the threads, he quietly put them into his sleeve and left without saying a word.
After a long while, Qing could finally move. He gazed at the lifeless body in his arms, his expression filled with confusion. The overwhelming feelings of sadness and despair instantly faded away, leaving him perplexed. He couldn't understand why he no longer felt heartbroken, even though he had loved that person so dearly.
However, he didn't know that when Jun took away his dark green hair, he would never love anyone for the rest of his life.
In her dreams, Hua Jiayu felt a strong heat, and her whole body felt weak and limp, unable to muster any strength. She also felt a slight itchiness in her heart, like an itch that bothered her deeply.
On the bed, the pure white fox emitted a faint whimper, curling up its body. Its body emitted a white light and soon transformed into a young man with snow-white skin.
The young boy had a well-proportioned figure, with fair skin as white as snow. Nine weakly swaying, white tails protruded from his tailbone, while a pink aura emanated from him. His delicate milk-white face flushed red from the steamy sensation, and he emitted an uneasy moan from his mouth, squirming restlessly on the bed.
Uncomfortable, there's a fiery sensation in my heart, itching and stinging at the same time.
As the Lord entered through the door, he beheld the scene before him, his eyes dark and brooding. He closed the door, set up a barrier, and then approached, embracing the young man in his arms.
Fox spirits, no matter how innocent they may seem, once they transform, their enchanting facial features and sultry demeanor make men wish they could die in their embrace.
It is widely said that fox spirits are lascivious, not to mention this one who transformed by devouring the essence of a lascivious snake. The passionate activity on the bed only ceased in the wee hours, leaving one's face blushing and heart pounding inside the room.
As I trailed my fingers along his back, it became evident that everything had been thoroughly absorbed. There was nothing left.
In the morning, Hua Jiayu woke up feeling refreshed and comfortable. He stretched lazily, only to be embraced by a pair of warm hands, as someone whispered, "You're awake."
Hua Jiayu: "......"