Yu Huang’s chest went numb from the word godmother.
Yu Huang didn’t know what kind of history existed between Mo Xiao and Senior She Ying, but she could tell that Senior She Ying liked Mo Xiao very much. If she really did as Mo Xiao said, it would be too cruel for Senior She Ying.
She Ying wanted Mo Xiao, not his relics!
“Godfather, since you have feelings for Senior She Ying, why don’t you tell her yourself? You going to her personally and handing the key to her would be much better.”
When Mo Xiao heard this, he gave an answer that surprised Yu Huang. He said, “I… don’t dare to.”
Yu Huang originally planned to persuade Mo Xiao to enlighten him.
However, after hearing Mo Xiao’s answer, Yu Huang knew that there was no need to persuade him.
Mo Xiao was enlightened. It was precisely because he had realized his feelings that he became timid and didn’t dare to take the initiative to see Senior She Ying.
He was hesitant because of his feelings.
Knowing that there was someone framing Mo Xiao but that she couldn’t clear Mo Xiao’s name, Yu Huang felt frustrated. She couldn’t help but ask Mo Xiao, “Godfather, mortals can still defy the heavens and change their fate. Are you willing to let others frame you like this?”
Mo Xiao asked Yu Huang, “Ah Huang, if someone wants to get rid of you, even if you escape this calamity, there will be a next one. Under such circumstances, what will you do?”
Yu Huang frowned and thought for a moment. She said her opinion, “Either we counterattack, or…” She would fight to the death!
Yu Huang’s eyes widened.
“Godfather.” Yu Huang raised her head and looked at the dark night sky. She clenched her fists and said, “No matter what you do, I will support your decision. I will also do what you ask.”
“I’m relieved.” Mo Xiao hung up.
When Yu Huang heard the phone being hung up, she stood in the dark and pondered for a moment. Then, she held the phone and walked into the dormitory before returning the phone to Lin Feng.
When Yu Huang returned to the dormitory, Yin Rong and Beatrice weren’t asleep.
Yin Rong was typing on her laptop and seemed to be writing a new novel. Beatrice was sitting by the bed with her legs crossed while wiping her sword. The safety buckle on her sword shone under the light.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, they both looked up at the door.
Seeing that Yu Huang had returned, Yin Rong turned off her laptop and said, “Sleep early. Tomorrow night is the night of the beast tide. We have to conserve our energy.” The mining training was over, and the once-a-month beast tide training was inevitable.
Hearing this, Beatrice also sheathed her sword. She hung the sword on the head of the bed and looked up at Yu Huang. “Don’t let your imagination run wild. Sleep early.”
“Okay.”
Yu Huang took off her clothes and laid on the bed. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard Beatrice ask awkwardly, “How do you two usually interact with your partners?” Yu Huang had a husband and Yin Rong had a boyfriend. Beatrice wanted to ask them how to interact with boyfriends.
When they heard this question from Beatrice, Yu Huang and Yin Rong opened their eyes.
Yin Rong chuckled and teased Beatrice. “So even the invincible princess feels troubled sometimes.”
Beatrice rubbed her nose and turned to face Yin Rong’s bed. She said, “I’ve lived for 40 years, but this is my first time dating.” Feng Yuncheng’s figure flashed before her eyes, and she couldn’t help but complain, “That kid looks fragile, and he’s completely different from the men I met on the battlefield. I don’t even know how to get along with him.”
She was a little irritated and couldn’t help but kick the blanket away. She sighed and said, “It’s troublesome to date. If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have agreed to let him be my boyfriend.”
Yu Huang was afraid that Beatrice would break up with Feng Yuncheng because of this, so she hurriedly said, “Just get along with him however you want. If he says or does anything to make you unhappy, just say it. Don’t keep it to yourself.”
“The biggest taboo in a relationship is suspicion and dishonesty.”
Upon hearing Yu Huang’s words, Yin Rong hurriedly nodded in agreement. “Yes! Don’t let your imagination run wild. You have to be frank.”
Beatrice nodded. “Okay.”
After getting a boyfriend, Beatrice couldn’t sleep that night. She chatted with Yu Huang and Yin Rong for half the night before falling asleep at dawn.
The next morning, under Yu Huang’s suggestion, Beatrice went to the canteen to get Feng Yuncheng a light breakfast. When she carried the breakfast to the ward to visit Feng Yuncheng, Feng Yuncheng was sizing up his face with a small mirror.
