After the servant left, the Immortal Emperor asked with concern, âI also heard that the Devil Lord was attacked by someone today? Is it true?â
âIt was not an attack.â Si TuZhaoâs expression was subtle, and his fingertips rubbed lightly on the armrest. âIt was justâ¦â¦ a slight accident.â
With his reaction like this, the Immortal Emperor became more curious. âAn accident?â
âSpeaking of which, it should be my fault today.â
Si TuZhaoâslips curled. His expression seemed to be reminiscing. He didnât want to say more and couldnât help but want to ask, âIs there a cultivator with an azure dragon bloodline in the Immortal Palace? I felt that I had met him before when I was at the banquet that dayâ¦â¦â
âAzure dragon bloodline?â The Immortal Emperor was surprised, he then smiled. âThe Devil Lord may not know that I have a son who has the azure dragon bloodline. He is my seventh son. Apart from himâ¦â¦ there is no other with the azure dragon bloodline in the Immortal Palaceâ¦â¦â
Although Si TuZhao didnât know how much the Immortal Emperor knew, or whether he was pretending now, he had to pretend a bit. He acted like he was more surprised than the Immortal Emperor. âSo it turned out that he was the seventh prince. No wonder he looks soâ¦â¦ familiar.â
He said that Xi Ning looked familiar, but his tone seemed like he was praising Xi Ning. If the word were replaced with compliments, something like cute, it would sound more appropriate.
Si TuZhao quickly returned his expression back to normal and said earnestly, âToday I have angered the seventh prince, and I hope the Immortal Emperor will not blame me.â
The Immortal Emperor smiled and said, âThereâs no need for the Devil Lord to be so polite. My son is a loner and has never liked to go out. It is also fate that the Devil Lord is able to remember him.â
Si TuZhao saw that his goal was achieved, so he didnât say more. He left after playing chess with the Immortal Emperor for a while.
He went back to his residence first; the servants that were given to him by the Immortal Emperor had already arrived. When Si TuZhao came to the Immortal Palace, he also brought a few of his close subordinates, and he ordered them to search for Tian Wu Zhu at the West Hall and also all the nearby places.
Huo Xiu must have prepared well. Si TuZhao didnât expect anything from this search. When night came, he secretly went to meet Xi Ning.
âMy dear.â Si TuZhao came in from the open window like usual, and hugged Xi Ning who was lying on the couch from behind. âWere you waiting for me?â
He buried his head and kissed Xi Ningâs neck lightly, and the slight itching feeling made Xi Ning shrink back. He turned over and reached his hands towards Si TuZhao. âMn, I was waiting for you every day.â
Even though Xi Ning was still angry, he was really easy to coax. Besides, after being touched by Si TuZhao for a while just now, the urge of
wanting to be touched by him got stronger after Si TuZhao left.
Si TuZhao held Xi Ning in his arms. Xi NIng stretched out his hand in front of Si TuZhao again, and the wide sleeves slipped to his elbows.
Xi Ning blushed. âI laid on my hands when I slept just now. You help me massage it.â
âOkay, okay.â Si TuZhao took his hand and kissed his fingertips. He then gently massaged them. âIs there anywhere else that you feel uncomfortable?â
Xi Ning thought for a while, then buried his head. âAnd my horns, too.â
His dragon horns actually hadnât hurt much lately, and he only felt a little uncomfortable. Si TuZhao hugged Xi Ning with one arm, and his other hand was massaging Xi Ningâs hand, so he lowered his head and kissed the skin around Xi Ningâs dragon horns.
Si TuZhao had only seen dark and ugly dragons in the Devil Realm before. Their dragon horns grew crookedly and randomly, unlike Xi Ningâs dragon horns. From the bottom to the small fork at the top, and then to the tip of the horns that were faintly green, they looked very beautiful. Just like Xi Ning himself.
He kissed Xi Ning dragon horn and couldnât help but lick it with the tip of his tongue.
This action was extremely irritating. Xi Ning trembled uncontrollably, and hurriedly pushed Si TuZhao away. âYouâ¦â¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
His face was getting redder and redder, and Si TuZhao approached him again shamelessly. âWhatâs the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?â