Chapter 32 Chapter 32 "When the Immortal Examination is over, Your Highness will know...
It was called a kiss, but Jiu Zhao’s kissing skills were really terrible.
Her lips and teeth fell down, kissing and biting Fuxu's thin lips.
The light color that symbolizes abstinence, after being touched by Jiu Zhao, quietly turned into a red color like rose juice.
Red is Jiuzhao's favorite color.
She saw the changes in Fuxu, and her blood was boiling with passion.
Using his hands and feet like a koala, he wrapped him up tighter and tighter.
After receiving the assurance that they would not separate again, Fuxu put aside all his worries and was soon kissed into becoming the master.
He put his arms around Jiu Zhao's waist, stretched out his long arms, and held her completely in his arms.
The size difference between the two made him look like a towering mountain, completely occupying Jiu Zhao's sight.
Compared to Jiu Zhao who has had a previous relationship, Fu Xu can truly be said to have zero experience in love.
He simply relied on his lust, which was no longer controllable, to pry open Jiu Zhao's teeth, which were as hard as their exterior.
——Not long after, because of the awkward and rough kiss, Jiu Zhao felt pain and bit him hard.
"Why are you so anxious? It's like someone is trying to steal your things..."
Jiu Zhao seemed to be angry, but there was an unconcealable sweetness at the end of his angry tone.
She bit Fuxu's lip with such force that a cut was made on the corner.
Blood containing pure power overflowed, Jiu Zhao stuck out his tongue and drank it all without leaving a drop.
After savoring it, she lamented the scenes she had read in the storybooks: "No wonder those mortals in Yunsheng's world always write about demons luring ascetics, then dragging them into their lair and devouring them... The taste of the Supreme God Fuxu is so sweet that even I, well, can't help myself..."
"If Your Highness is pleased, you may eat me whole, mouthful after mouthful."
Fuxu nuzzled Jiuzhao's face, his lust overpowering reason. He swore a lifelong oath with utmost piety, "Your Highness is my wife, and even more so my ruler. My flesh, blood, life, and loyalty all belong to Your Highness."
As if he had accidentally discovered the young man's extraordinary hidden attributes, Jiu Zhao was stunned by these two love words.
She took a few breaths and put her arms around Fu Xu's neck: "Good Ah Xu, it turns out you are also good at saying sweet words..."
"It's not sweet talk."
Fu Xu corrected her, "These are my sincere words."
The curtains were scattered and the quilts were in a tangled mess.
The two of them entangled together, shedding their noble and pure appearance. At this moment, they were more like snakes keeping each other warm as winter approached.
Jiu Zhao couldn't tell which inch of skin was his own, or which drop of sweat was Fu Xu's. He only understood what it meant for water to merge into water.
She began by stroking Fuxu's hair, moving all the way to his sharp eyebrows, his passionate eyes, and his tense jaw. Finally, breathlessly, she said goodbye to him: "There is one last question. If you can tell me clearly, from now on, I will have nothing to worry about."
Fu Xu's eyes flickered, and he obviously realized what Jiu Zhao was going to ask.
Jiu Zhao didn't give him a chance to answer immediately. She pulled open Fuxu's slightly loose collar, slipped her fingers under his shirt, and then placed them on Fuxu's chest, where his heart should be. "Five hundred years ago, you also stayed with me like this every day. At that time, I thought about completely letting go of the past and being with you wholeheartedly... So, why did you leave for the border without saying anything, less than a month after we got married?"
The question that Fuxu had been avoiding since her return was revealed by Jiuzhao at this moment - she loved with clarity and hated with clarity. She only lived one life and would never be a confused person who was ambiguous about everything.
She placed her hand on Fuxu's heart, and her eyes did not miss any changes in Fuxu's expression, eliminating the possibility of him weaving lies.
After staring at each other for a few breaths, Fu Xu slowly opened his mouth, "On the eve of our wedding, there was a hint of unrest in the Burning Sea. Later, the situation intensified. Lan Qi even personally led his troops to destroy a sentry tower at the junction of gods and demons. I could no longer delay, so I had to leave."
Fuxu's words were revealed by the God Emperor himself when Jiu Zhao suddenly got the news that he had gone to the border and smashed all the furnishings in the bedroom in anger. At that time, the God Emperor also reminded Jiu Zhao that she should focus on the war and put aside her personal feelings for the time being.
Now that the truth was confirmed by the man who had abandoned her, Jiu Zhao felt no sense of relief at all.
She stared into Fuxu's eyes and asked again, "...Is it just because of this?"
Fuxu fell silent.
This time, he didn't change the subject or look away. After a moment of silence, he continued, "Actually, there's another point."
"What is it?"
Jiu Zhao asked calmly, but her fingers digging into Fuxu's chest, causing stinging, revealed her inner turmoil.
The strange thing is that the person who should have given the answer was Fuxu.
But before Jiu Zhao finished her words, she saw the frustration and confusion in Fu Xu's eyes.
…
Why is he frustrated?
What are you confused about?
Jiu Zhao had no way of knowing the truth of the other incident that year, nor did he know what was in Fuxu's heart as he expressed such emotions at this moment.
After a long silence, Fuxu asked softly, "Your Highness said that you would not part with me, right?"
Jiu Zhao nodded without thinking: "Well, but you have to tell me what that thing is."
Fuxu closed his eyes, as if he had finally made up his mind about the difficult matter, and then he said to her in a negotiating manner: "Husband and wife are one body, and I will not hide my affairs from Your Highness. However, now that the Immortal Examination is approaching, this matter involves the expectations of many parties, and Your Highness must not be distracted.
"After the Immortal Examination is over, I am willing to explain everything Your Highness wants to know. Is that okay?"
Agreed, but seemed not to agree.
Jiu Zhao was not very satisfied. He frowned and looked at him for a while: "Are you stalling for time? Don't lie to me when the time comes."
Fu Xu nodded solemnly: "I have said that I will never hide anything from Your Highness again."
Only then was Jiu Zhao's phoenix feathers barely smoothed out.
Her flickering eyes fell on Fuxu's face and body, revealing her inner doubt and uncertainty.
Fu Xu kept his composure and let her look at him. His eyes, still red with a hint of redness, showed a sincerity and calmness that was reassuring.
Unable to tell what was real or fake, Jiu Zhao had no choice but to shift his gaze to their intertwined posture and the scattered quilt beside them.
When talking about serious matters in bed, it is difficult not to go off track.
Jiu Zhao thought to himself that since he couldn't let go of the past, he might as well find an excuse to get some relief in other ways.
Her pupils were rolling around, and the more blatant her gaze made the red under Fuxu's eyelids even darker.
"You said earlier that you would give me everything." Jiu Zhao dragged out his voice, approaching Fuxu again. "I just want to know about the past, but you are dragging your feet. I am very unhappy about this, so I intend to punish you. Do you accept this?"
Fu Xu lowered his eyes and looked around.
Jiu Zhao's white arms were still tightly wrapped around her neck, so one could imagine how serious the punishment she was talking about was.
but.
He owed her a debt of gratitude, so if this could make her happy, then it wasn't impossible...
Fuxu pursed his lower lip and made up his mind: "I will obey your Highness's orders."
Jiu Zhao's thoughts turned for a moment, and her face turned red. She leaned close to Fu Xu's ear and said something very quickly and softly.
"Your Highness, you—"
Fuxu's handsome face immediately showed an expression of embarrassment.
He was still shy—
Just close your eyes and move your tongue.
She should be the one who has such a big reaction!
Jiu Zhao's eyes were filled with tears, and she squinted and half-glared at him: "Are you willing or not?"
“…”
Fuxu's expression changed again and again.
In just a short moment, Jiu Zhao could see that the two armies were fighting and the generals were ready to die in making important decisions.
She was about to say something when she saw him lower his head, lift up her skirt and go in.
*
The March deadline has arrived.
The day after Jiu Zhaoen was released was the important day for announcing the list of candidates for the immortal exam.
Jiu Zhao decided to take the immortal exam quite late, so his name appeared at the very end of the list.
This position was subtle yet conspicuous, and unsurprisingly, it sparked much discussion among the candidates who came to browse the Heavenly Ranking.
"His Highness Jiu Zhao also wants to consult this matter. Is this true or false?"
"The Heavenly Ranking never makes mistakes. Besides, His Highness Jiu Zhao has been promoted to the Golden Immortal for a long time, so it is normal for him to want to upgrade his rank."
"This time, His Highness Jiu Zhao is participating in the Immortal Examination. I'm afraid that in order to avoid suspicion in the future, Supreme God Fuxu will no longer be able to serve as the chief examiner, right?"
"Who knows?"
"I think His Highness Jiu Zhao came because Princess Yingluo Zongji is the most likely to win first place this time... Everyone knows that the imperial examination is a one-size-fits-all exam, regardless of life or death. Even if he can't win, showing Princess Yingluo Zongji a lesson is something His Highness would do."
"Ha, I think so too. It can't be that His Highness Jiu Zhao really wants to make progress."
"Ahem, stop talking, His Highness is coming——"
As soon as they saw the red figure belonging to Jiu Zhao passing through the barrier and entering the Qichen Palace, the immortals who were whispering to each other immediately stopped talking.
They lowered their eyebrows, consciously made way, and bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, I greet you."
Jiu Zhao was still wearing an eye-catching red dress, with her head half tilted back and her hands behind her back as she walked through the crowd.
Regardless of their rank, she had no intention of greeting anyone.
Although the days of being in Lihentian and being affectionate with Fuxu were not too unfair, Jiuzhao was very concerned about his reputation. Today, the Emperor of God summoned him for something and Fuxu could not accompany him. Jiuzhao had to act as if nothing had happened and came here alone.
These people gathered together and chatted animatedly. She knew without even listening that they were discussing their own right and wrong.
Since they insisted on running into trouble, Jiu Zhao naturally didn't mind giving them a little punishment.
She walked slowly and it took her half an incense stick of time to walk the short distance of ten or so feet.
Bending over and bowing is a strenuous posture, and due to the rules one cannot move around.
Jiu Zhao looked around casually and soon saw that someone could not hold on any longer and his bent body swayed.
If Fuxu was by his side at this moment, he would definitely advise the crown prince to be tolerant and generous.
Thinking of this, Jiu Zhao's happy smile, which only appeared when he successfully pulled a prank, subconsciously became a little more gentle.
After not seeing each other for a while, she actually began to miss his nagging and old-fashioned nature.
…
If you don’t press your fingerprint on the Heavenly Ranking, you will not be able to activate your exam identity.
After establishing the rules, Jiu Zhao stood in front of the Heavenly Ranking, enjoying the angry but silent gazes from the immortals behind him.
She pressed her left index finger on the black words on the white paper, and a fairy light corresponding to the fire attribute lit up, and her name also turned fiery red.
After confirmation, it was finally done.
Jiu Zhao then turned around, clapped his hands, and began to act out a clumsy play as if waking from a dream: "Oh, it's all my fault. I was so focused on the Immortal Rank Examination that I forgot that you were still paying your respects and hadn't stood up yet—
"Everyone, stand up."
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