
Sorry this inconvenience repost for new readers because there are 2 eps that are deleted. Luckily the author is still streaming the file:).
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"Yes sky! Xia Zhishu, what are you doing?!" A voice boomed with a snarl of annoyance. He massaged his dizzy temple because of the mischief of the sweet boy.
The sweet boy who had a noble identity slowly turned his face in fear to see that a beautiful girl was frowning furiously.
"Guru's mother, I just want to look beautiful like you." Answer with a plain twinkle.
His face was full of scribbles from many face dye powders and lip-splitting. The surrounding things fell apart with treasure boxes containing Xiu Qixuan's expensive jade accessories and jewelry splashing open on the floor.
Xiu Qixuan let out a long sigh of being unable to bring out anger to this adorable child. But his treasure also cost hundreds of taels of gold coins he would not easily let go of, seeming to have to immediately ask for compensation to the Emperor.
There was one other thing he could not tolerate, "Mr Princess!" His voice was full of firmness. "Fix your call to me, respect me only as your teacher!" His command echoed full of warning.
"But, Dage also calls you that." His answer innocently denied.
"Humph, why are you so compact?" Xiu Qixuan's snort shriveled full of viscous dislike.
"Xiao Leng, please help the Princess tidy up. We will enter the Palace to return the Princess to Fuhuang's embrace." His voice was full of fierce pressure immediately giving orders to Xiao Leng who was beside him was hiding a meaningful smile.
"Well, what's with that smile? Just make me goosebumps, hurry up!" Xiu Qixuan said when she saw Xiao Leng who was still speechless looking at her with a strange look.
"Good, Miss." After regaining his sanity, Xiao Leng quickly carried out the orders of the master.
"Come, Princess. Let me help you." Said Xiao Leng reaching out to grab the arm of the adorable figure. Xia Zhishu responded by pursing lips full of dislike twinkle but he also did not have much courage to refute anymore and let Xiao Leng help him.
Then Xiu Qixuan walked out of the room curtain booth to give the Princess some time to make up. He slowly stepped closer to the corner of the large window that was inside the Fei Yan Courtyard of the Qi Residence.
The winter breeze slowly pierced the skin as the flaky fingers pushed firmly against the mahogany-made window.
His eyes were blankly staring at the fluttering snow covering the branches of the trees. He fell pensively away when trying to take a deep breath to eliminate fatigue will miss his hometown.
Two weeks had passed since the intruder incident at the Palace and the hassle had happened more after that. Stuck when in fact he was able to leave but was held back by something tied up.
Whether it was due to the mission for the Fox Division or the duties of the Goddess Nowa, both of which required her to stay because the Fugitive of the Shen Empire had a relationship with a very important detail!
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Two Weeks Before.
The body of the beauty figure floated like a goddess with her beautifully fluttering skirt descending from the sky.
Several black-clothed figures scattered with bodies full of gaping wounds then floundered to death along the corner of the corridor. The servants who were hiding were trembling in fear at the horror.
As his two slender legs treaded the end of the floor of the Palace corridor with suddenly hundreds of cold and sharp lights pierced through the dark night air.
'Swoosh...Jamb..Jamb..' The servants who were trying to defend life fell down with dozens of arrows piercing through their bodies. The more densely pooled blood filled the more corners of the corridor floor.
Xiu Qixuan swung the sword to dispel the rain of arrows with a hint of fatigue. Shit, he didn't expect more assassins to target him.
Wondering and cursing inwardly as to how incompetent the Imperial Guards who came were so slow.
'Tours..' With agility full of lightening, he cut off the arrow attacks directed at his curvature. It only took a second that it barely penetrated the throat.
'Sad..' He screeched with a growl full of unbearable aggravation circulating a gaze as sharp as a fox's eyes. Counting there were twelve sharpshooters hiding in the shadows.
The radiant sword within his grasp was hovering and as fast as a blink of an eye shot up the several sharpshooters.
So shrewd but also careless, 'Swossh.. Tukkp..' Unexpectedly an arrow targeted the veil of the face cover and pulled the veil net it was wearing.
Now the object that became the barrier fell on the ground and looked the appearance of a beautiful face that was delicate and tiny. However, in the darkness of the sky-freezing night, his figure looked terrifying as he raised a glaring eye as dark as a blood-soaked sword eye. The ripples of emotion that flashed across his face had a trace of clarity. He was obviously having trouble but was so calm.
Xiu Qixuan's breathing was heavy as her energy was drastically reduced, unable to continue like this. Controlling a sword remotely requires more power.
The skin of his radiant fingers lifted up to command his sword back into his grasp. 'Swoosh..' After which, he stepped firmly using the knowledge of body lightening, drifting through the palace lotus pond.
The snipers sent by that someone would not let him cross, they still released many arrows to target him down.
With a sharp firm radiance without hesitation at each step, Xiu Qixuan made the arrow become like the steps of the stairs he climbed in the air. Turned a deadly weapon that tried to bomb him into a medium of help.
It was clear that it made the killer across there to be in the mist shooting arrows blindly.
'Akhc..' His steps slipped down when one arrow scratched his right leg. His body lost balance, he floated in the air to prepare to fall into the ice-cold lotus pond.
'Wosh..' Suddenly a strong enough internal force belonging to someone felt from a curtain of rags of the detached palace corridor. The cloth curtain fluttered like the wind was sliding at speed forming a strong bond and wrapping around his slender waist to withstand the fall.
After that slowly the floating body of Xiu Qixuan felt pulled back to climb the floor of the palace corridor with a smooth landing.
"Clean!" His voice echoed full of majestic splendor giving orders.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" At once the hundreds of guards lined up spread out and left only trusted aides who were indeed the Emperor's personal guards.
It was Xia Qian Che who had come specifically to eradicate the intruders. He has an internal power that is so strong and large, has a special privilege that it can channel its power to other objects or media to be used as a shield or weapon.
Xiu Qixuan's hands trembled and clenched tightly with the hair blocking her face lowered her head to hide.
"Miss Qi, are you okay?" Xia Qian Che asked with a probing look full of suspicion.
"Answer, Emperor. I'm fine, just feeling a little uncomfortable." Answer without hesitation.
"Ah.your face!" Xia Qian Che said in shock.
Waves of uneasiness slowly flowed making cold sweat flood her beautiful body. Did this Emperor realize something was wrong?
"Zhen understood. Someone, quickly bring a face veil for Miss Qi." His orders by waving his hands.
In silence Xiu Qixuan was stunned, seeing the foolish confidence of this tyrannical Emperor. He hid a faint smile and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." quickly bowed in homage.
'Dugg..' Suddenly her body was shaken as a petite figure ran into her arms. "Teacher, thank goodness you're okay! This disciple of yours carrying help immediately rushed to report to Fuhuang. " A cute voice squeaked loudly asking for a worthy award from the teacher.
Xiu Qixuan let out a stifled ringing as Xia Zhiwen accidentally broke the wound on her waist.
"Teacher, you're hurt!" Xia Zhiwen's shout frantically released a hug and accidentally made Xiu Qixuan's body stagger backwards causing her long hair to blush full backwards exposing the beauty of a warm glowing face.
"I—," Stifled Xiu Qixuan who was frozen when, "Feng'er," A longing voice rang out softly making his heart slip sharply.
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