Chapter 303 Regret Buried in the Past
Chapter 303 Regret Buried in the Past
Chapter 303 Regret Buried in the Past
"Click—"
The door suddenly opened, shattering the tranquil and beautiful atmosphere.
The two separated, and Shi Ying transformed into human form, looking towards the doorway.
"I'm sorry, host, I didn't mean to." Xiao Yuan was holding a large stack of documents, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Shi Ying looked at the seven or eight-year-old boy with black hair and black eyes standing at the door and asked in confusion, "Are you Xiao Yuan?"
"Yes, Master." Xiaoyuan tilted her head and gave a standard smile. After hesitating for a moment, she still carried the documents in and placed them on the desk.
"Xiao Yuan, where did you come from? Can you grow up?" Shi Ying looked at Xiao Yuan thoughtfully and asked the same question that Sang Qing had asked before.
Xiao Yuan gave him a human-like roll of her eyes and selectively answered the second question, "We'll never grow up, we're just a string of data."
Shi Ying suddenly realized that he wasn't so looking forward to having a child with Awan anymore.
It didn't take Shi Ying long to accept Xiao Yuan's presence. She turned her gentle gaze to Sang Qing and said, "Does Awan want some pastries? I'll make some for you."
“Okay.” Sang Qing naturally wouldn’t refuse Shi Ying’s offer.
Although there are pastry chefs in the palace who can even make the special Dream Lotus made by the mermaids, Shi Ying still cooks her favorite pastries herself.
When Shi Ying returned to the study with the pastries, she found that there were other people there, and her expression immediately turned cold.
"Is Inspector Lei really that free? Does he go to the palace every day?"
Renoir smiled modestly, his gaze falling on the lunchbox in Shi Ying's hand. "Likewise, neither of us has as much free time as Lord Fengjun."
Sang Qing was already used to the two arguing.
Because of his work, Renoir frequently visited the palace, and over time, Shi Ying grew increasingly displeased with him.
Although each visit to the palace was for official business, and there were always other people present—Renoir even brought his adjutant Ling and secretary—they still had to exchange a few words upon meeting.
The two maintained a delicate relationship, becoming friends who couldn't stand each other.
Sometimes it's quite amusing to watch them badmouth each other; it's a stark contrast between the aloof prosecutor and the furious leopard.
Shi Ying opened the lunchbox, revealing fragrant and exquisitely carved pastries inside.
Renoir raised an eyebrow. "Don't you dislike sweets?"
Sang Qing was slightly taken aback, and looked at Shi Ying with a puzzled gaze, "You don't like sweets?"
"No." Shi Ying placed the pastries in front of Sang Qing, her voice gentle, showing none of the cold and gloomy tone she had when dealing with Renault.
Sang Qing looked suspicious, but remembering how many sweets Shi Ying had eaten in front of her before, she chose to believe him.
Maybe I just didn't like it before.
Renoir gave Shi Ying a meaningful look, but didn't say anything more.
After finishing their business, Shi Ying and Renoya went off to fight again.
……
Shi Ying is still serving in the Third Military Region, but he has been promoted to general and has replaced Sang Qing in managing the entire Third Military Region.
Both of them were very busy, so Shi Ying always cherished the time they spent together, and would find all sorts of ways to make her remember every night he was there.
Collars, bells, silver chains, tails... he used every single one of the things she gave him and that she liked with unparalleled skill.
He always managed to discover new and wonderful things about her, doing things that made her ashamed.
“If I don’t leave a deep impression on my master, how can I prevent him from thinking about other beastmen?” he said.
"What?!" Sang Qing bit her lip and glared at him. When had she ever thought about other beastmen?
"Yes, Master is the best."
“…” Sang Qing usually wouldn’t refuse Shi Ying’s requests, just as Shi Ying would never forget her feelings.
Between them, she couldn't say who was in control, but she enjoyed her relationship with Shi Ying. She could do whatever she wanted, and she could entrust her whole heart to her. She was her ideal partner.
One day, Sang Qing was sitting in Shi Ying's office when she glanced up and noticed a book with no title on the side.
This book was tucked inside a relatively wide bookshelf, near the inner side. If Sang Qing hadn't taken the outer book, no one would have noticed that there was another one inside.
Out of curiosity, Sang Qing walked over, stood on tiptoe, and pulled it out.
As soon as it was pulled out, a splash of red fluttered down.
Huh?
Sang Qing bent down and picked up the fallen object, which was a dried rose petal with three marks of varying depths at the base of the petal.
Sang Qing examined the three marks closely, and they looked exactly like bite marks.
Did she bite it?
It couldn't have been Shi Ying who bit it, could it?
Sang Qing couldn't remember when she had bitten a flower petal, and turned to look at the book she had just taken down.
That's when I discovered the book's title: "How to Make Your Wife Do XXXX".
Sang Qing: "..."
With such a straightforward title, she knew without even opening it what kind of inappropriate content it contained for children.
Sang Qing's expression became complicated as she thought of Shi Ying's aloof and ascetic face.
She casually flipped through a few pages, and immediately thought of Shi Ying's rapidly improving technique after their first time, and their time in bed...
Sang Qing's cheeks flushed slightly as she tucked the petal back into the first page.
His eyes darted around, and he tucked a whisker between the petals, waiting to see when Shi Ying would discover this surprise.
She put the book back in its original place, and also put the book that was covering it up back in.
……
Time passed day by day, and Beiyunxing became a peaceful place under Sang Qing's rule.
Manju finally agreed to return to District 1, and her style of doing things was as crazy and unconventional as ever.
Kunxi took over as the commander of the Imperial Palace Guard, while Yu Jin stayed behind and filled the vacant captain position of the Special Forces.
The special forces team remains Sang Qing's direct subordinate unit. Having followed Sang Qing in battles across the country, they have accumulated numerous military merits and shine brightly in their rightful posts, carrying their unique glory.
Within six months, Sang Qing, together with Duke Carly and some healers from the military region, led the Third District to sweep through five high-risk contaminated areas from the tenth to the fourteenth lines of the front line.
There was no need to hide the fact that he could heal females anymore; everyone assumed it was a talent brought by the Phoenix bloodline, and Sang Qing didn't offer any further explanation.
Little Deer also benefited greatly from her guidance, rising from Rank C to Rank B, and was able to calmly perform mental therapy on Rank A riot soldiers amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Everything is moving in a positive direction.
Sang Qing once encountered Youfei, who was standing in a daze in front of Jun Xinyue's former palace. She asked him, "Youfei, are you sad?"
Youfei didn't answer her directly, but used the same address as before, "Madam, things are fine now, aren't they?"
Sang Qing saw the clarity and relief in his eyes.
Regrets are buried in the past, love is hidden in the heart, and everything moves forward.
"Mm." She nodded gently, agreeing with Youfei's words.
I still think of those adorable orcs from time to time.
Sincerity is the most precious thing; no matter how long the journey, it cannot erase the warm imprint it leaves behind.
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