C1525 What a Husband Should Do
C1525 What a Husband Should Do
Yang Xuan stood beside the Spring Divine Tree's root and felt a little numb. He had never seen such a huge tree before. Ordinary trees were nothing more than a few dozen people surrounding it. However, this huge tree in front of him needed at least several hundred people surrounding it.
On the old tree, thick roots were intertwined, like vigorous arms that firmly grabbed onto the ground. On the tree trunk, the old tree bark was thick, full of scars left by the weathering of time.
There was a tall tree hole at the root of the tree, and this was the entrance to the Spring God Temple.
Yang Xuan was a little nervous. He wanted to know if his guess was correct, but he didn't want to know if his guess was correct.
However, when he saw a beautiful figure standing far away by the spiral wooden staircase, looking at him in astonishment, he knew that his intuition was very accurate.
"Qingcheng?" Yang Xuan asked carefully, but his heartbeat suddenly sped up. From Yuh Qingcheng's expression, Yang Xuan could tell that something had happened.
"Silly?" Yuh Qingcheng's voice was trembling. Although Spring God had told her about this in advance, she still couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart.
The girl was wearing a purple dress, and she threw herself at Yang Xuan like a swallow throwing itself into his arms. Yang Xuan held her in his arms.
"Qingcheng, are you alright?" Yang Xuan could tell that Yuh Qingcheng was not in a good mood, so he asked nervously.
However, Yuh Qingcheng suddenly started to cry. Her fists randomly hit Yang Xuan's body, venting the uneasiness and grievance in her heart.
Yang Xuan quickly reached out and patted Yuh Qingcheng's back. After waiting for a while, he waited until Yuh Qingcheng calmed down before saying, "Qingcheng, are you alone?"
"There is also Yue Er... Yue Er is also here." Yuh Qingcheng sobbed as she spoke but halfway through, she once again began to cry.
"What happened to Yue Er?" Yang Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He asked nervously, "Did something happen to Yue Er? Qingcheng, don't scare me."
"Sigh." Biyao couldn't help but sigh. She told Yang Xuan about what happened to the two girls after they came to the Heaven Realm.
Yang Xuan listened very seriously. His expression followed Biyao's narration and kept changing.
When he heard that Loong Qiuyue didn't hesitate to blow up all the scales on her body to stop the enemy in order to kill Mitaro before she died, killing intent soared to the sky.
Biyao looked at Yang Xuan who looked like a Shura of the Nine Underworlds in front of her and her eyes became somewhat blurred.
At this time, Yuh Qingcheng was lying in Yang Xuan's arms, and she had gradually stopped crying, but she still kept sobbing.
"Alright, Qingcheng, don't cry." Yang Xuan gently patted Yuh Qingcheng's back and comforted her, "Wife, don't worry. If I dare to make you suffer, I will definitely not let them have a good time."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and bowed to Biyao. He said respectfully, "Your Highness, thank you for your help."
"It's nothing. This is what I should do. After all, Qingcheng is my successor. I cannot watch my successor suffer under my nose." Biyao replied calmly, "However, the emotions of the young lady from the Dragon Clan seem to be a little unstable. Next is what you have to do as your husband. If it is not handled properly, it might leave a shadow in her heart."
" I understand " Yang Xuan nodded and walked up the stairs to the upper room.
The stairs were long and quiet. Yang Xuan walked up the stairs. His footsteps kept echoing in his ears.
When he was about the same height as the Spring God Temple, a corridor appeared in front of him. There were rooms on both sides of the corridor. Yang Xuan carefully walked forward and arrived at the door of a room with the word 'Yue Er' stuck on it. He gently pushed the door open.
Loong Qiuyue was in the room at the moment. Yang Xuan, who suddenly came in, gave her a fright. She screamed and hid under the blanket, curling up into a ball.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Loong Qiuyue's voice seemed to be trembling, but it made Yang Xuan's heart ache even more.
Yang Xuan walked into the room and closed the door behind him. He tried his best to speak as peacefully as possible, "Yue Er, brother is here to see you."
"No, big brother, can you go out first?" Loong Qiuyue's voice was filled with tears. She said to Yang Xuan, "Brother, I beg of you. Please go out first. Yue Er doesn't want to see you now."
"No." Yang Xuan said without hesitation, "How can a wife not want to see her husband?"
"But..." Loong Qiuyue still wanted to say something, but Yang Xuan had already walked two steps to the window and pressed Loong Qiuyue, who was hidden under the blanket.
Loong Qiuyue's body instantly tensed up, like a fully drawn bow.
"Brother, don't." Loong Qiuyue twisted her body, wanting to escape, but Yang Xuan had already climbed onto the bed. He put his hands under the blanket. After he fumbled up and down, he suddenly hugged Loong Qiuyue's thin waist. He pulled her out of the blanket like pulling out a radish.
"Ah!! " Loong Qiuyue screamed. Her body curled up and she looked at Yang Xuan with a pale face.
Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Loong Qiuyue. His pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned green. Loong Qiuyue saw the change in Yang Xuan's face and became even more nervous. "Brother, do you plan to not want me anymore?"
Yang Xuan did not say anything. He pulled the little girl into his arms. Killing intent instantly filled the entire room, causing the temperature in the room to drop by a few degrees.
On Loong Qiuyue's body, there were numerous half-moon-shaped scars that covered her entire body. Those were the marks left after the dragon scale fell off. From afar, she looked like a malicious spirit.
Loong Qiuyue was curled up in Yang Xuan's arms, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Big brother, Yue Er has become better... Wu... Loong Qiuyue still wanted to say something but was roughly wrapped by Yang Xuan's lips and could only make a series of blurry sounds.
Yang Xuan's hands started to break the rules, and he ripped off Loong Qiuyue's clothes, then he leaned forward.
"Brother, what are you going to do?" Loong Qiuyue asked nervously.
"Of course I want to do what my husband needs to do." Yang Xuan ripped off his clothes, revealing his angular muscles, and said to Loong Qiuyue with a wicked smile.
Loong Qiuyue's face suddenly turned red. She said to Yang Xuan, "Brother, this is someone else's territory."
"So what?" Yang Xuan spoke arrogantly to release his anger.
"Brother." Loong Qiuyue's voice suddenly became soft. She let out a slight moan in her throat and her body kept trembling.