Otherworldly Companions: Every Handsome Man is Extraordinary

Chapter 304 The golden cicada escapes from its shell

Fan Qingyin quickly returned to Hollandpur, and under Jiang Yu's puzzled gaze, she suddenly hugged her and sighed deeply.

Jiang Yu froze for a moment, then reached out and hugged her husband back, asking, "What's wrong? Did something happen when you went back this time?"

“Nothing special.” Fan Qingyin still smiled gently, and nuzzled Jiang Yu’s cheek affectionately. “Father and Mother are doing well. I just miss you a little.”

Jiang Yu resisted the urge to look too strange and forced a smile: "Qingyin, I heard that you didn't stop at any rest stops on your way back. You must be very tired after such a long journey by carriage."

"Because I couldn't wait to come back and see you." Fan Qingyin's handsome face gradually drew closer, his blood-red eyes swirling with a bewitching allure.

Jiang Yu had no doubt that he was about to kiss her, so she quickly closed her eyes and coughed twice on purpose.

Damn it, even knowing that her body still belonged to her beloved husband, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She simply couldn't bring herself to have a romantic relationship with the monster inside her.

Indeed, under her persistent pleading, Moya did reveal a little of Fan Qingyin's plan to her. Even though Fan Qingyin had repeatedly ordered Moya to keep it a secret, Moya still couldn't resist when Jiang Yu looked at him accusingly with a pout.

He's a total romantic at heart, how can I let him be a mute in front of his lover?

Based on the information gleaned from Moya, Jiang Yu immediately sensed something amiss with Fan Qingyin.

Who exactly said that Fan Qingyin is the most composed and rational?

That damned man is clearly crazier than anyone else. What a brilliant scheme to lure the enemy in, sacrificing his own physical control! Isn't he afraid that if the plan goes wrong, there will be no turning back?

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Fan Qingyin raised an eyebrow, widened the distance between them, and asked with concern.

He glanced at Jiang Yu's slightly protruding belly, a glint of malice flashing across his eyes, and said, "You can't get sick while you're pregnant~"

Jiang Yu instinctively raised her hand to protect her lower abdomen, wanting nothing more than to leave him as quickly as possible: "I'll go to the kitchen and see, Qingyin, what would you like to eat?"

"Xiaoyu, you decide. I love all kinds of food and I'm not picky." Fan Qingyin readily agreed and let go of her hand. "Then I'll go clean up first, change my clothes, and then go downstairs to eat."

"You've worked so hard, my dear wife." He squinted his eyes, a sweet smile spreading across his face, and added at the end, "I'm so happy~"

Jiang Yu smiled, turned around and left.

She walked all the way to the first floor and turned at the stairwell before silently chanting in her heart, "Moya Moya, come to the kitchen quickly."

When she saw Moya in the kitchen, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling a little more at ease.

“Just as we expected.” Seeing Jiang Yu’s solemn expression, Moa patted her back reassuringly and gave her a cruel and bloodthirsty smile: “Don’t worry, once you’re on my turf, you have no say in the matter.”

"Will something happen?" Jiang Yu was always worried. Now that Qingyin had already thrown herself into it, and it would also involve Moya, whose strength was unknown, she simply couldn't remain calm.

"I might have given myself away," she said, somewhat annoyed. "Will this ruin everything?"

“He can’t keep up the act for more than two days,” Moya scoffed. “Since he has taken over Fan Qingyin’s body, he must be planning to form an alliance with me. Otherwise, there’s no need for him to become one of us.”

Meanwhile, Keslan was pacing anxiously in Turner's bedchamber.

“Dear brother, please stop turning around, I’m feeling a little dizzy.” Turner leaned back on the bed, so weak lately that he could barely get out of bed, but he still smiled and joked with Keslan.

"That's impossible. Fan Qingyin made a special trip back to the Aurora Empire, and then went back without anything happening?" His subordinate relayed the message, and he still couldn't figure it out.

"If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it," Turner said calmly.

"Why aren't you worried at all?" Keslan's clear yellow eyes sized Turner up and down, and he said sarcastically, "Could it be that you're about to die and don't need to worry about these things anymore?"

"..." Turner choked up. Well, he was speechless. He really hadn't won an argument with Keslan. Oh well, let him be.

This guy used to be considered reasonably smart, but ever since he threw himself headlong into love, his love-struck mind has completely pushed his intelligence to the back of his head.

Turner rolled his eyes, a rare occurrence for him: "Chief Keslan, your brain will only get less sharp if you don't use it. Please think about this carefully. Even you know to send people to monitor the Holy Mountain. With Fan Qingyin's intelligence, do you think she wouldn't notice anything?"

"You're calling me stupid." Keslan's face was gloomy, and his already low and hoarse voice took on a dangerous quality.

"Do I need to make it any clearer?" Turner raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. How could he be so dense?

Keslan's fist hardened, but he also heeded Turner's words, calmed himself down, and thought carefully. He quickly looked up in shock, "Damn it, could it be...?"

"That damn thing is so crazy? How dare it slip away from the Holy Mountain like a cicada shedding its skin?" Keslan cursed, then cursed Shenguang and Fan Qingyin: "Did Fan Qingyin get her head caught in a door? How dare she go against Shenguang? It's like throwing an egg against a rock. If she takes Shenguang back, what will happen to Jiang Yu?!"

Seeing his furious outburst, Turner felt less pain and said cheerfully, "How could I not be happy? The thing I was so worried about has now been taken care of by someone else. This is great news!"

"Cough cough..." Overcome with emotion, Turner began to cough violently again.

Keslan stopped cursing, and seeing Turner's expression, asked irritably, "You have that much faith in them? You believe they can kill Divine Light?"

"The divine light has drifted away, forgetting that thousands of years have passed, and that the holy mountain is not only a prison that confines Him, but also a reliance for coexisting with Him."

"Now that He has been lured to the Ocean Empire and is using Fan Qingyin's body, without the blessing of the Holy Mountain's ice and snow, I think He can fight against Mu Liu, the ruler of the Shanghai Ocean."

Turner pondered for a moment, then explained slowly, "But I think the real trump card should be Fan Qingyin. This prodigy divine messenger was able to activate a restriction array from a hundred years ago at such a young age. I think he must have even more unfathomable trump cards that he hasn't shown to any of us."

“I believe that your divine messenger is no less remarkable than the legendary pope of the Brahma family a hundred years ago.” He smiled and twirled the ring on his hand.

"He actually dared to place the divine light so close to the woman he loves. Given his vengeful nature, let's just wait and see. The one who should be sweating bullets is that cluster of divine light that has been blinded by selfish desires."