Volume 1: The Devil's Doctor, Hidden Fangs 044 His Confession

  About half a stick of incense later, she walked out of the house. Her father's intention was to resign from the position of Left Prime Minister and also to stay away from those things that were not right. She thought about it and agreed, for in the official circles there were always many things that one could not control, and it would be better to return to Jianghu and be free from restraint. However, if she resigned from the position of Left Prime Minister, she was afraid that Mu Tianyu would not easily agree.

  "Goodbye, I have to go too, take care of yourself."

  A sudden voice came, she looked up and saw that on the rooftop, a figure in red clothes, Hua Fei Hua, was standing against the wind. The night breeze lightly lifted his silky black hair, his red clothes fluttering, his enchanting peach blossom eyes gleaming with an alluring gaze.

  She smiled slightly and raised an eyebrow, asking: "Where are you going to flirt with the flowers again? Do you want me to give you some medicine pills that specialize in treating venereal diseases?"

  This time, he didn't joke with her as usual, but looked at her deeply and said seriously: "I'm leaving, maybe I won't come back to Longteng Continent again. In the future, if there's a chance, I hope we can meet again."

  Won't return to Dragon's Rise Continent?

  This sounds strange. She raised her eyes to look at him, seeing that he didn't intend to explain, so she didn't ask further. The origin of Huā Fēi Huā was unknown to anyone, and from the time she knew him, he had already appeared out of nowhere.

  "Even meeting you is being troubled by me, are you expecting this?" She smiled and then said seriously: "Take good care of yourself."

  All that was seen was the red figure standing against the wind, and with a flick of her bright red clothes, her lithe figure quickly disappeared into the night. Watching him leave, she felt a faint sense of melancholy rising in her heart. Having known each other for so long, they were now parting ways, and it was hard not to feel a pang of reluctance...

  The next day, at noon, the Xiang Mansion welcomed a guest, who was Emperor Mo Ye. From the mouths of the servants, it was already known that yesterday's martial arts competition was ultimately won by Emperor Mo Ye, and that the rumored-to-appear-but-not-seen Murong Feng did not appear in the end. As a result, Emperor Mo Ye naturally became the number one master of the Imperial City Martial Arts Competition, earning great fame while also receiving a reward of a city, making the power of the Number One Manor even stronger. It was for this reason that Murong Tianyou asked for his opinion after the competition ended, originally intending to marry off a princess to him, but ultimately being politely declined by him.

  For a time, due to his great reputation spreading far and wide, his appearance and family background were also top-notch. Adding that he had a gentle and elegant personality, in the imperial city, whether it was the daughters of prominent families or noble misses, they all had feelings of admiration for him, with their hearts tied to this one person.

  But such a popular and elegant man was now sitting in the living room of the Xiang Mansion, waiting to see Tang Xin who had been ill for many days. However, after waiting for half a day, there was no sign of Tang Xin, but instead, he ended up waiting for the fat Tang Zihao to arrive.

  Tang Zihao, dressed in a brocade robe, walked in with large strides. Due to his slightly chubby physique, the floor seemed to tremble slightly as he moved. As soon as he entered the living room, Di Shuang raised her head and saw him, her eyes widening in surprise before quickly looking away.

  "Di Shang Mo, you've been running to my house every other day for three days, aren't you fond of my sister and want to pursue her?" Tang Zihao's words were straightforward, as was his personality - he would ask whatever came to mind without bothering to hide it.

  Upon hearing this, Emperor Ming was taken aback for a moment before standing up, smiling slightly. His warm eyes fell on him, and in the depths of his gaze, a glimmer of light flashed: "What if I said yes? Would you agree?"

  "I don't agree and you won't pursue it?" Tang Zihao raised an eyebrow as he looked at him, walking over to sit down in his seat.

  "Your attitude won't affect my decision." He said slowly and sat down, "However, you are her brother, someone she values, I hope to get your approval."

  Tang Zihao remained silent and motionless, quietly scrutinizing him. After a brief moment, he called out to the outside, "Go invite Miss over."

  Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuan smiled faintly and sat quietly, waiting for her arrival. Before long, the sound of light footsteps could be heard from outside, he raised his eyes to look over, with a rare glimmer of delight in them.

  "Fatty brother, what are you looking for me?" Tang Xin, dressed in a green robe, walked in with Xia Xue and Xia Yu following behind her. However, as soon as she entered the hall, she saw the blue figure standing up and was slightly taken aback.

  "Emperor Xiang, how did you get here?"

  "I've seen that you've been ill for so long, so I came to take a look." He walked up and asked in a warm and gentle voice, "Is your body feeling any better?"

  Upon hearing this, she smiled and turned around, saying in a cheerful tone: "You see, isn't everything fine now? I should even thank you, if it weren't for you, my life might have been reported to the King of Hell."

  A faint glimmer flashed across his gentle eyes as he gazed at the breathtakingly beautiful woman in front of him with a smile: "So, how do you plan to thank me?"

  "Sister, he said he likes you and wants to pursue you, it's up to you!" Tang Zihao stood up, looked at the two of them, and then said to Xia Xue and Xia Yu: "Xiaoxue Xiaoyu, I have something to ask you both."

  The two of them nodded slightly, glanced at Tang Xin, and then turned around and walked out.

  Tang Xin just smiled and walked up to sit down, looking at him with a calm expression as before. After a while, she asked: "Is that so?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "We've only met a few times, we're not familiar with each other, and I don't have the ability to cultivate my martial arts skills, so I'm just a pretty face. What do you like about me?" She asked casually, her voice pausing for a moment before she smiled playfully: "But it's really because of my good looks, right?"

  "I know it's sudden to say this today, but my feelings for you are real." He gazed at her with burning eyes, his warm voice slowly emerging from his lips: "The stunning glimpse of the peach forest, and the accidental encounter at the lion's building, the moment I saw you, I knew I had fallen for you."

  She raised her eyes to look at the elegant and refined man in front of her, who excelled in every aspect, and could be said to be a dragon among men. Such a man had made a deep confession to her, and it was impossible for her to remain unmoved. But she also knew that the slight disturbance in her heart was not because of him, but because of those dozens of leeches by the dirty pool. He was a dragon among men, yet he had gone to such lengths to save her; how could she not be moved?

  She lowered her eyelids, deep in thought. As of now, she didn't have any dislike towards him, and even had a tiny bit of good feeling about him, but that was all. Since he said so, should she give them both a chance?

  "Tang Xin, I'll be good to you." He took her hand, his eyes filled with deep emotions as he gazed at her.

  She smiled, her eyes sparkled, and her clear eyes met his deep gaze. "Alright then, let's try dating!"

  Upon hearing this, Emperor's heart was filled with joy, his handsome face floated with a smile, and his deep eyes fell on her absolutely beautiful face. He took her slender white hand in his and said gently: "Then, shall we go out for a walk?"