Yun Fuyu transmigrated into a military academy novel, becoming the villain who lacked a spiritual body. He bore the brand of a criminal, committed all sorts of evil, and was ultimately ruthlessly r...
Chapter 220: The Ring, the Patriarch's Position, and Me, All Belong to You...
The three family heads left first in a daze.
Yun Fuyu and the other four stayed under the World Tree.
When the small balls of light were distributed just now, there was no portion for them.
Chao Zhao and Chao Hui seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if they had something to ask.
Yun Fuyu patted Adrian on the shoulder.
"I'll have a word with them."
Yun Fuyu walked in front, with Chao Zhao and Chao Hui on either side, and they reached a corner where it was convenient for them to talk.
Yun Fuyu looked at Zhao Zhao and said, "Seven years ago, you insisted on going to the sanatorium in Yuangu Tower to apologize. Then you had a dream on the starship. Do you remember?"
Chao Zhao pursed his lips and nodded obediently.
"Yes. I dreamed of my mother."
The dream was so real that it was unbelievable, enough for Chao Zhao to remember for the rest of his life.
Yun Fuyu sighed slightly.
"At that time, Asahi Asahi's soul was cleansed of its pollution. The one you dreamed of was the real Asahi Asahi."
Now that I think about it, it’s no wonder Chao Jianxu made that strange request.
That was Chao Jianxu's soul helping the clouds and rain.
Therefore, Yun Fuyu was able to discover clues about the system.
Chao Zhao's eyes gradually turned red, his lips moved, and he became speechless.
It turns out I have really seen it.
It turns out those words were not his fantasy.
There was an imperceptible loneliness hidden in Zhaohui's expression.
Yun Fuyu stood on tiptoe and patted Zhaohui on the head.
"She wanted to see you, too, but she didn't have time."
There is a gentle weight on top of your head.
The morning light stared blankly into those serious black eyes, the fragmented light leaking through the treetops swaying in them, so warm that it seemed like a dream.
It was as if something deep in my heart was slowly melting.
Zhaohui held Yun Fuyu's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.
Then he leaned over and brushed away Yun Fuyu's hair, and kissed her smooth forehead lightly.
"Thank you, Xiaoyun."
Chao Zhao frowned, quickly moved closer, and tentatively kissed Yun Fuyu on the cheek.
After what happened before, Chao Zhao has come back a little more alive and is learning to return to his previous state of vying for favor.
Chaohui paused and kissed Yun Fuyu on the left cheek again.
Yun Fuyu could no longer maintain his serious expression: "Wait..."
Chao Zhao was at a disadvantage several times, so he went to kiss Yun Fuyu's earlobe.
Yun Fuyu covered his ears reflexively when no one touched them.
"what!"
As a result, Chaohui also kissed the other earlobe.
In the end, Zhaohui gained the upper hand three times.
The price was that they were all slapped away by Yun Fuyu.
Yun Fuyu was vigilant and didn't let them get close. He covered his ears and backed away repeatedly, rubbing them while quickly returning to the World Tree.
Adrien folded his arms and leaned against the trunk of the World Tree.
He saw Yun Fuyu jogging back and saw her red earlobes.
Adrian: “…”
Yun Fuyu was still rubbing his ears.
He's not shy, his ears are ticklish.
But from Adrian's perspective, it looked like a small animal was washing its face.
Her straight eyelashes drooped, hiding the expression in her green eyes.
Chao Zhao and Chaohui must have done something just now, but Adrian didn't ask.
It was because he did something wrong in the past that Yun Fuyu was pushed further and further away.
No matter what, he must stay with Yun Fuyu.
So, Adrian just reached out and gently pinched Yun Fuyu's earlobe.
"Is it uncomfortable?"
Yun Fuyu's ears felt numb and itchy, and the blush spread to her neck.
He grabbed Adrien's wrist and moved away.
"Don't talk so weird."
What’s going on with these people…they have to keep staring at his ears.
Yun Fuyu covered his ears, his expression regained composure, and he returned to the demeanor of the Holy Son.
"I want to get down to business. Your mother's soul is still recovering, and many innocent members of the clan who were implicated have yet to clear their bodies of the taint."
The soul was in so much pain during his lifetime that even twenty years could not erase it.
Adrien's knuckles clenched unconsciously, his nails digging into his palms.
"I killed the former head of the Fenrir family. Will they know about this?"
He no longer wanted to call that man father.
Yun Fuyu looked at him seriously and replied:
"Yes. They'll take comfort in knowing that you've been working hard to get the old case reopened."
The sunlight poured into the clear green eyes, with some faint floating light of water in them, like a beam of light penetrating the frozen lake.
When his eyes turned red, Adrien suddenly looked away.
After a moment, he wiped his face, looked relieved, and suddenly smiled.
Adrian cautiously took half a step forward, bent down, and buried his face in Yun Fuyu's shoulder.
"I love you so much."
Yun Fuyu: “…”
Adrian hugged her tighter, passing his arms around Yun Fuyu's waist and pressing her chest and abdomen tightly against himself. His strength was so strong that Yun Fuyu could feel his every breath and even his heartbeat.
"Don't go yet. I just want to tell you..."
The heat from his breath hit the back of Yun Fuyu's neck, and Adrian's voice was muffled and a little hoarse.
"I really miss you. I did so many wrong things back then and hurt you. I'm sorry. I haven't slept well even for a single day in these seven years. I've thought many times, if I had given you the position of heir to the family head, would you have stayed?"
The black hair rubbed against Yun Fuyu's neck.
Yun Fuyu couldn't help but struggle, "It's so itchy."
Adrien turned his head and quickly kissed the delicate skin behind Yun Fuyu's ear.
A heavy and warm touch was suddenly stuffed into Yun Fuyu's palm, and the broad palm tightly wrapped around Yun Fuyu's hand.
Yun Fuyu felt a ring-shaped touch in the palm of his hand.
"Is it...a ring?"
Adrian: "How clever."
He maintained the posture of hugging Yun Fuyu, holding Yun Fuyu's wrist and fiddling with his fingers.
The metal of the ring was warmed by Adrien's body heat.
The heavy weight touches the tip of your index finger and slowly pushes inward until it reaches the base of your finger.
Adrian adjusted it to fit Yun Fuyu's size.
After putting one on, Adrian took off another one from his hand and pushed it to the base of Yun Fuyu's left little finger.
Yun Fuyu thought it was finally over...but Adrian hadn't finished wearing it yet.
He took out two rings from somewhere and started putting them on Yun Fuyu's other hand.
Yun Fuyu: “…”
He tried to push Adrien away.
Adrian whispered, "Soon, just a moment."
He quickened his pace, put on the ring, and then let go of Yun Fuyu.
Adrian took Yun Fuyu's hand, put his palms together, and lifted her up carefully.
Just like that, Yun Fuyu placed both hands on Adrian's palms and looked at him in surprise.
On the slender white hand, a dark-colored ring of power was worn on the index finger of the left hand. The gem on the ring face was as dark green as a deep pool, and the wolf head emblem could be vaguely seen.
This is the ring passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Fenrir family.
On the little finger of her left hand is a signet ring with intricate patterns, surrounded by ancient pagoda patterns.
Adrian supported Yun Fuyu's left hand.
"The ring of the head of the Yuan Guta family."
The face of the power ring on the index finger of the right hand is black, and the ring setting is of a different style. Under the light, you can faintly see the snake pattern showing through it.
The seal ring has a cloud cliff and tower pattern.
Adrian supported Yun Fuyu's right hand again.
"The ring of the master of the Yunya Tower."
Adrian concluded, "It's all yours. This is my last time attending a Patriarch meeting. From now on, the Patriarch's position will belong to you."
He emphasized again, "The ring, the position of the head of the family, and me, all belong to you."
The black wolf brought all the things to his lover and handed them over with his hands, his brows revealing an indescribable joy.
Yun Fuyu and Adrian looked at each other in confusion.
"Then what are you doing?"
Adrian said as if it was a matter of course: "If you don't mind, I can be the master's partner. If you mind, I will be the master's subordinate."
Yun Fuyu: “…”
Afraid he wouldn't believe it, Adrian explained, "This ring has been passed down from generation to generation, from the founding of the Seven Towers to the present day. It has reliable legal validity."
Yun Fuyu looked down at the familiar ring face, turned his fingers, looked left and right, and his hairy head was a little messy from being rubbed.
"I know. It's well preserved..."
The ring surface is as bright as new.
Thousands of years have not made it dull, but made it appear even warmer.
This sovereign ring is indeed passed down from generation to generation.
If Adrian could trace back a few dozen generations... he would find that this thing was made by the Son of God himself.
At the beginning of the construction of the Seven Towers, Black Wolf pestered Xiaoyun, asking Xiaoyun to personally select the gems for making the rings. He even went a step further and asked the Son of God to design the ring setting for him, select the materials, and preferably make it himself.
When the Golden Crow and the Butterfly learned about this, they continued to pester the Son of God.
......Finally, the Son of God personally selected the gems and made the inlays for all the family heads' rings, which took quite a while.
If there is any injustice, the furry ones will complain to him and take the opportunity to ask for a head pat.
Yun Fuyu wore four heavy rings on both of her hands, which felt a bit heavy.
He left the Yunya Tower ring on his right hand, took off the Yuangu Tower ring, grabbed Adrian's hand, and put them back on one by one.
"I accept the power and the jurisdiction. As for the Yuan Guta ring... you can keep it for yourself."
......
Yun Fuyu pushed Adrian back to the meeting hall and went to the corridor again.
Xie Huaiyan looked at Yun Fuyu with a smile.
"Is it finally my turn?"
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but there was a kind of indescribable resentment in his tone.
Yun Fuyu: "I didn't expect it would take so long..."
Xie Huaiyan walked towards Yun Fuyu, took his hand, and naturally saw the ring on his hand.
The ring was cold and heavy, lying on the soft base of the finger, causing some hindrance when Xie Huaiyan held Yun Fuyu's hand.
Xie Huaiyan's eyes were hidden behind the lenses, his expression was unreadable, and he sighed.
"I forgot to wear the ring of authority, and Xie Yurong forgot too. I've been under house arrest for the past seven years, and it's not easy for Xie Yurong either, often being targeted at important meetings. Over time, the occasions where we need to carry the ring of authority have become fewer and fewer."
His tone was very soft, as if showing weakness, which reminded people of those unpleasant seven years.
This set of moves is so familiar, it's exactly the same as the previous butterfly.
Yun Fuyu felt a little nostalgic and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Xie Huaiyan looked into his black eyes and smiled too.
"Xiao Yun, among the people you knew before, is there anyone who looks very similar to me?"
Sometimes Xie Huaiyan would feel that although he was standing in front of Yun Fuyu, there was an imperceptible longing in Yun Fuyu's eyes.
It was as if he was looking at other people through Xie Huaiyan.