The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

Wu Wuyan looked down at the ground, unable to summon the courage to look at Fan Qianshi. “Master, I admit that I have a special feeling toward him, but it is only because he is your clone. I have no other intention or motive.”

Fah Qianshi put his palm on her shoulder before continuing, “You don’t have to be afraid. I don’t blame you. The reason why I asked is that I really want to fulfill your wish. A woman deserves a good family. Don’t worry; after I eliminate Di Fuyi, I will personally help you to put together the wedding!

Wu Wuyan lowered her head and answered coldly, “Thank you, master.”

Fan Qianshi nodded. “Yan Er, as long as you are faithful, I will always care about you and make sure that you will have a good family. However, Long Siye doesn’t have much feeling towards you yet. You still have to try to get close to him and earn his feelings the right way. After all, a twisted melon is not sweet.”

Wu Wuyan remained silent for a moment before responding, “Alright! I will follow whatever you arrange for me.”

Then, she looked at the debris on the floor, and subconsciously wanted to clean up. However, Fan Qianshi waved his hand to stop her. “It’s fine; you can go back first.”

Obediently, Wu Wuyan left Fan Qianshi alone in the hall. Fah Qianshi looked at the debris on the floor, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

He lowered his body and cleaned the debris little by little, without using any spell. It seemed like he was cleaning the mess as a way to calm himself down.

All of a sudden, he stumbled upon a big piece of debris on the ground. He picked it up and seemed to see a woman’s face through all the dust. His fingers slowly gripped the article tightly, and it pierced into his palm, forcing blood down from his fingers. He closed his eyes slightly and looked down at the ground in dismay.

“Xijiu… Xijiu… Master… I will make you regret the way you treated me…”

…

Inside the Biwu Palace, Gu Xijiu was still startled by the dried piece of meat on the table. It was initially of a substantial size, but now, it was the size of a teacup! Also, it was no longer exuding any aura from it like before.

She looked at her own hands again and wondered if she had absorbed the energy from the dragon’s heart.

“Xijiu, how do you feel?”

“Mother, how do you feel?”

Di Fuyi and Di Hao asked their question at almost the same time.

Subconsciously, Gu Xijiu curled and stretched her fingers and toes. Then, she tried to run a bit of spiritual power through her body. “There is nothing wrong with me. In fact, I feel that my spiritual power has increased substantially.”

Di Fuyi pulled her over and said, “Let me see.” He placed his palm on her lower abdomen.

Gu Xijiu was forced to sit on his knees so that he could assess her situation better. Di Fuyi took the opportunity to hug his wife from behind as Di Hao watched her with his big round eyes. He noticed that his mother’s face had turned slightly reddish. She was rarely shy, but it seems she felt uncomfortable with public displays of affection in front of Di Fuyi. She coughed a little to signal him to keep a distance. As expected, Di Fuyi merely tightened his grip on her. “Don’t move!”

Gu Xijiu’s heart was pounding as she seemed to realize something. “Ok, I won’t move.”

She looked at her son again as she was still quite embarrassed. “Hao Er, your father is diagnosing me…”

“I understand.” Di Hao blinked his eyes and put a smile on his face. He knew that his mother was shy about what was happening.

After a moment, Di Fuyi finally let go of her and breathed a sigh of relief. “Finally, it is successful! Hao Er, you did an excellent job this time!”

Di Hao trusted his father’s medical advice. He replied, “I was truly lucky enough to find the Flood Dragon in time to get this over to help both of you.”

Di Fuyi raised his hand and rubbed his son’s head. “I am fortunate to have such a good son!”

Gu Xijiu silently listened to the males exchanging pleasantries and grew frustrated. She thought about what they had said for a moment and then tapped the table with a finger. Finally, she asked, “Can the two of you stop praising each other and explain to me what just happened?”