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Flower Spirit
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Fu Guang bit her lip and tightly clutched the corner of General Xue Ming's robe. "Xue Ming, I really am your wife! You just don't remember."
The man in white beside her nodded vigorously in agreement. "Yes, yes! Xue Ming, as the most revered general of the Kingdom Jiang, how could you abandon her like this? Just accept it."
" Fu Guang, I have not lost my memory!" Xue Ming replied without even looking at her. He turned to the handsome man who was so eager to join in the conversation. "As for you, Crown Prince Yu Liuguang, I will inform the Emperor that you've been quite idle lately. By the way, those old records in the Ministry of Revenue have not been sorted for a long time."
The corner of Fu Guang's grip slipped away from Xue Ming's robe, as if a piece of her heart had also fallen away. She rushed forward to chase after the departing horse but found herself still standing in place after a long while.
Yu Liuguang tugged at her belt, pulling her in the opposite direction while muttering, "Ah, it really didn't work. Xue Ming shows no signs of memory loss at all. How annoying; I'm going to get scolded by the Emperor again."
In truth, Fu Guang had no experience in stopping someone on the street! What could she do? Xue Ming was always so busy; she had waited outside his home for an entire month just to catch him alone.
After all, she was a noble Flower Spirit from the underworld. How could she stoop to such thankless tasks? She truly was Xue Ming's wife, but that was from a past life in the underworld…
Speaking of which, it was only because Xue Ming suddenly reincarnated that she followed closely behind. Before entering the mortal realm, the River of Forgetfulness had solemnly told her that if she couldn't resolve that bond, she would have to wait for thousands of years.
No! After spending a century together with Xue Ming in the underworld, even one day apart felt like a grievance. To be separated for a thousand years would be too torturous!
So—
Fu Guang threw her arms around Yu Liuguang's arm, wiping her tears and snot all over his white robe. "I don’t care! You’re the Crown Prince; you must help me see Xue Ming again. I want to see Xue Ming, Xue Ming, Xue Ming!"
To maintain his image as a dashing young nobleman, Yu Liuguang insisted on changing into three sets of white robes every day. But after being wiped on by Fu Guang like this, he felt like he could crash into a wall out of frustration. "My lady, even if this young master just foolishly teased you earlier, I’ve already received my punishment. Why should I help you? Can you give me a valid reason?"
Xue Ming was so hard to meet; she had to cling to him! Her mind raced for an excuse and she randomly came up with one: "Because you look familiar."
As soon as those words left her mouth, she began to despise herself for being so pathetic. Pretending to know someone? How weak! Who would believe that now?
To her surprise—
Yu Liuguang stroked his chin and pondered for a long time. "Really? Hmph, fine then. This young master will help you one more time."
Huh? Did this Crown Prince really believe her?
How innocent this child must be!
Fu Guang felt a twinge of guilt as she followed Yu Liuguang home.
She relaxed her grip, and Yu Liuguang, looking aggrieved, said, "Xue Ming is my political rival! Do you understand what that means? It's the kind of relationship where we would fight to the death at first sight, wishing we could kick each other back to our mothers' wombs. And you want me to give a beauty I've never even touched to him! Can't I enjoy some benefits for myself first?"
Fu Guang smiled slyly. "I declare your benefits are over. If you don’t take me to see Xue Ming soon, those benefits will quickly turn into violence."
A quarter of an hour later, Yu Liuguang and Fu Guang were walking along the road out of the city.
After confirming with the guards that Xue Ming had indeed left the city, Fu Guang triumphantly looked at Yu Liuguang. "Hmph! I knew I couldn't trust you."
"If you can’t trust me, then don’t call me!" Yu Liuguang suddenly snapped, shooting Fu Guang a cold glare before turning his horse around and riding away.
Fu Guang felt a lump in her throat. What exactly had she said to touch his fragile male pride? Was it just insisting on leaving the city?
She had already found out that today was the day Xue Ming went out to pay respects to the soldiers who died in the battle defending the city. If he wanted to deceive her, he could at least come up with a more clever lie.
Hmph! If he doesn’t want to go, then so be it!
Fu Guang insisted that her frustration was due to worrying about not being able to find Xue Ming and thus missing out on free food and lodging—not because he was angry!
A cool breeze blew through the king Huang's Palace, where steamy dramas unfolded almost daily. A charming young girl nestled in the arms of a handsome man, delicately peeling a grape and sweetly feeding it to him.
The man swallowed the grape contentedly and said, "Your movements must be alluring, your posture graceful, and your voice sweet!"
Fu Guang silently cursed Yu Liuguang a hundred times before sensually tossing an entire plate of grapes into his face. Then she elegantly grasped his neck and asked in a sickeningly sweet voice, word by word, "When will you take me to see Xue Ming?"
She truly was too naive! She thought her flimsy excuses had fooled this sheltered child, but in reality, she had fallen into a fox's den.
Yu Liuguang took advantage of her every day under the guise of training her to become a refined lady!
She, Fu Guang, was born with extraordinary beauty, yet here she was, training a little caterpillar!
"Cough!" A grape rolled out of Yu Liuguang's mouth.
Fu Guang never expected to encounter an assassination attempt.
No, it should be that she encountered Xue Ming being assassinated.
Both sides fell like harvested wheat, one batch after another, and she stood there in shock. She should have cherished her life and run as far away as possible, but when a sword came at her from behind, she foolishly rushed forward...
In truth, with Xue Ming's skills, he didn't need her help at all. Or perhaps she wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to him. Xue Ming's defenses were so tight; everyone whispered that he disrespected the emperor and harbored ambitions of his own.
If she blocked the sword for Xue Ming, would he lower his guard just a little and believe her seemingly absurd yet genuine words?
When Xue Ming carried her back to the general's residence, Fu Guang was filled with beautiful hopes for the future.
But life is full of bittersweet moments; she had failed once again.
Xue Ming told her that he already had a fiancée and asked her not to disturb him!
So, she was completely rejected, right? It felt so awful; she hated this feeling!
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