Zhi Family Banquet (2)
Xiandi shock in fear as a cold chill crept down his spine causing him to stutter as he ran after Hui Mian into the courtyard. "N..N..N..No thank you!"
Quijie chuckled once more as he slowly stood up. He walked towards Shi Rong placing the letters gently behind his back and stroked her hair a few times as she slipped into a deep sleep.
He turned his pink eyes towards Ling Yiyao. "Don't feel as if I have just came to your aid for I still don't like you due to the fact you are the reason my master is in such a state because of your incompetence. Let's not forget the reason I have lost my body in the first place."
Ling Yiyao gave Quijie a look before turning around to lovingly place a kiss on Shi Rongs warm forehead. "Quijie I do believe it is your own fault for you losing your body performing a high priced ritual and failing terribly."
Quijie slanted his eyes. "Lord Ling I do believe if it was not for your failure in the first place I would have not have come to the decision to perform such an act please think about that this time around especially with master gathering the twelve beasts instead of just the dragon for I fear the rest won't be so easy to tame like the hare and dragon. Who's to say such an act won't happen again."
Ling Yiyao displayed a dark expression while Quijie slowly exited the room.
Mo Yu glanced at Ling Yiyao with a confused gaze. Ling Yiyao glanced at him from the corner of his eye and ruffled his head. "I'll tell you one day when your older for no it is time for bed."
Ling Yiyao lifted Mo Yu by his arms and laid him beside Shi Rong. "Sleep with your mother I shall rest on the floor."
Mo Yu glanced at the stern expression on Ling Yiyaos face one last time before burying his face into Shi Rong back as he clutched her white robes.
Ling Yiyao sat on the floor for awhile before he lifted his head to glance at the sleeping mother and child. He slowly stood up walking towards the two figures and placing his hand on Shi Rongs colored white hair.
"Rong'er?"
The jewel embedded into her forehead glowed faintly responding to his voice. "I will fix you and make everything right again."
The jewel glowed faintly once more before dimming.
"Hmmm." Shi Rong turned over on her side facing Mo Yu. She wrapped her arms around Mo yu pulling him closer. He wrapped his arms around her waist burying his small soft round face into her medium round chest.
Ling Yiyao smiled faintly kissing her forehead once more. "Rong'er…..my wife…...I….." His voice trailed off as he stroked her head lovingly. He walked towards the large pile of rugs and blankets in the corner pulling a large multi-fur blanket.