Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Fu Guang supported Hua Yu, while Di Xin and the black shadow man followed behind.

Along the way, Di Xin and the shadowy man hid behind Fu Guang and Hua Yu and dared not speak. Fu Guang spoke softly to Hua Yu in front and told them about the information they currently knew about Zhang Qiling.

Until Fu Guang and Hua Yu sat on the sofa in the living room, Hua Yu looked calm, as if the face that was crazy about Zhang Qiling before was not him anymore.

Hua Yu said calmly, "I understand, Uncle Qin, I'm a little tired today, I want to go upstairs and take a nap."

After saying this, without paying any attention to the frightened expressions of Fu Guang and Di Xin, he went upstairs by himself and closed the door quietly.

Emperor Xin and Fu Guang looked at Hua Yu, who listened to everything calmly and then calmly returned to her room to go to bed. They were a little at a loss for a moment.

"Emperor Xin, do you think Ayu will be safe?"

Emperor Xin grasped the hand that Fu Guang extended and took the opportunity to sit behind Fu Guang and put his arms around Fu Guang's shoulders.

"No, Ayu is the most well-behaved and sensible one."

It seemed like he was comforting Fu Guang and also like he was comforting himself.

The two of them lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling without any sleepiness.

Hua Yu's attitude was like the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, and they didn't know when the sword would fall.

The two of them lay there like this and fell asleep without knowing when. When they woke up, it was already bright outside. They didn't even bother to wash or change clothes. They just threw back the quilt and went straight to Hua Yu's room.

Sure enough, the room was empty.

The two of them hurried downstairs again and called the people who were working in the manor.

"Where is the young master? Why isn't he in the room?" Fu Guang grabbed a maid and asked anxiously as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Speak, are you all mute?"

"Could it be that among so many people, no one saw where the young master went?"

"I...I don't know. I only know that when I got here, I saw the young master taking a lot of people away from the manor. I...I really don't know."

The maid that Fu Guang was holding suddenly came to her senses, opened her mouth and stammered a long paragraph.

After Fu Guang released the maid's hand, he murmured, "Ayu must have gone to find Zhang Qiling, Di Xin, let's go quickly."

The maid was frightened by Fu Guang and her legs became weak, and she could not even stand. Before, she was just relying on Fu Guang's hand holding her arm to stand, but now without support, she collapsed to the ground, trembling. The other people nearby were too frightened to move as they saw their employer so furious.

After Fu Guang and Di Xin left, the servants began to breathe fresh air again, just like fish returning to water, to fill the gaps in their lungs that had just been over-compressed.

When Fu Guang and Di Xin appeared in front of everyone again, everyone looked at them weakly, but Fu Guang and Di Xin ignored these servants.

After getting in the car, the two gave some instructions to the driver and headed straight for Qinghai.

Hua Yu sat in the car with a normal, yet strangely calm expression.

The driver in front had sweat on his forehead, as if he was being pressed down by mountains and couldn't breathe.

"Uncle Zhang, drive carefully and be careful!"

Hua Yu folded her arms, closed her eyes, pressed her back tightly against the back of the car seat, and tried to regulate her breathing.

The whole person is wrapped in the soft back of the car seat, with a unique kind of sickly beauty.

After several days and nights of travel, Hua Yu and others' convoy finally arrived in Qinghai.

Fu Guang and Di Xin were also chasing after their caravan without stopping.

Finally, they caught up with Hua Yu.

"Ayu, don't be impulsive!"

"Yes! Ayu, we are here for everything!"

"Ayu, please don't do anything stupid again. You don't want Zhang Qiling to come out and see you like this!"

Fu Guang and Di Xin found Hua Yu resting in the tent. They took turns to comfort Hua Yu who was about to force his way in.

"Uncle Qin, Uncle Di, I know you are worried about me, but please rest assured that I will not do anything stupid or extreme."

Hua Yu touched his chest with a flushed face, and Fu Guang quickly helped him calm down behind his back.

"I have to be healthy and clean when I go to see my brother. How can I be so stupid because of some unimportant people or things?"

"Yes, Ayu is right to think so!"

"Are you feeling unwell? If you want to sleep for a while, let your uncle Di do the work outside."

Fu Guang wanted to persuade Hua Yu to get some sleep. She must not have had a good rest on the way here after traveling so long without sleep. Hua Yu had overdrawn her body in the search for Zhang Qiling over the years.

Hua Yu is no longer the same as when he first came out of the Bronze Gate. If he doesn’t take a good rest now, he will fall down if the wind blows carelessly.

"Ayu, you guys ran all the way here without a good rest. Those people outside haven't had a good rest either. How can you compete with those strong and armed people over there?"

Emperor Xin stood aside and comforted them softly, "Let them have a good rest first. Only when they have enough energy can we safely rescue Zhang Qiling from that devil's cave."

"Yes! Ah Yu, just listen to your Uncle Di. I will take you to have a good rest now, so that you can greet Zhang Qiling in the best condition possible."

Fu Guang helped Hua Yu to go to the bed at the back so that Hua Yu could rest.

Hua Yu held Fu Guang's hand and said, "I want to see my brother come out with my own eyes. Uncle Qin, will you agree to this?"

Fu Guang looked at Hua Yu who was staring at him firmly, and knew that if he did not agree to Hua Yu, he might sneak away again.

Fu Guang had no choice but to nod in agreement, "Okay, I'll wake you up when your uncle Di takes action. Now go get some good sleep."

Fu Guang helped Hua Yu onto the camp bed in the tent, covered him with a quilt, and patted him gently. After a while, Hua Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep with steady breathing.