Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 2091: Chapter 218: Rich! Scheming “Little Shouzhe

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Immortal Base No. 3 East Line Defense Zone, the courtyard where Wang Fugui resides.

Because of his esteemed and special status, the East Line Defense Zone base allocated one of the best courtyards to him.

The courtyard covers a considerable area, featuring not only a dedicated study, bedroom, and a quiet room for cultivation but also a small courtyard in the center.

Even in the harsh, cold outer demonic world, this place is isolated from the outside environment by a formation.

The courtyard is planted with numerous spirit plants, maintained by dedicated caretakers, managed to be like spring all year round, with various rare and exotic flowers blooming, resembling an earthly Immortal Realm.

Even compared to Wang Fugui’s courtyard in the Wang family, this place does not lose out in the slightest.

Wang Fugui’s high treatment and the attention of the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Supreme to him are evident from this.

Yet if someone were to break into Wang Fugui’s study at this moment, they would discover an earth-shattering secret!

Wang Fugui has actually “colluded” with the outer demonic clan.

At this moment.

Sitting opposite Wang Fugui is a purebred demon clan, exuding a fierce aura.

Its entire body, including its face, is covered with a dark red hard scale, with incredibly sturdy arms and legs. Its face and body bear some prominent Dragon Clan traits, with a pair of huge dragon wings on its back, looking mighty and exceptionally domineering.

Although it had restrained its aura to the extreme, it still exudes an invincible sense of power, as if it could smash mountains with a single punch.

Clearly, this demonic body contains terrifying power.

At this moment, this “demon clan” is gulping down Wang Fugui’s divine brew, exhaling in comfort, and carefully holding a letter with delicate handwriting, focusing intently on it.

The letter contains only a few hundred words, yet it has read it back and forth a dozen times, taking a big swig of divine brew whenever it feels joyful.

“Your Highness, King of Zhennan.” Wang Fugui was somewhat impatient, cautiously reminding, “You can keep it for later when you have time, afraid that repeatedly reading it may gradually lose interest.”

He was actually heartbroken over his divine brew.

Ever since Yun Xiayang transformed into the Dragon Blood Demon God bloodline, not only has his physique become extraordinarily strong, but his alcohol tolerance has also greatly increased. In just a short period, he had “chugged” down several bottles.

“How could I get tired of Luomei’s letters?” Yun Xiayang, dissatisfied, glared at Wang Fugui, “Though Luomei’s letter doesn’t mention romantic feelings, every word is a gem, filled with expectations and concern for me. Every read fills me with excitement and immense motivation.”

“During this period, while I was infiltrating deep into demon lairs alone, running back and forth, enduring constant imminent danger and boundless solitude, it was the thoughts of Miaomiao that kept me going, filling me with endless drive.”

Wang Fugui’s mouth twitched: “As long as Your Highness is happy.”

After saying that, Yun Xiayang seemed to accept Wang Fugui’s suggestion, carefully folding Luomei’s letter and putting it away.

Indeed, energy and motivation are better received slowly; consuming too much at once might overwhelm.

After gulping two more sips of divine brew, he looked eagerly at Wang Fugui and said: “Fugui, is there something you forgot to give me?”

“Something? No.” Wang Fugui was baffled.

“Impossible!” Yun Xiayang didn’t believe him, seriously staring at Wang Fugui, “I can perceive Miaomiao’s affection between the lines. How could she not send something along with the letter? Like a personal handkerchief, scarf, etc… This way, I could unleash even greater potential, creating endless possibilities.”

“Oh, Your Highness means that.” Wang Fugui slapped his forehead, seeming to remember something, “My ancestor Grand Aunt indeed sent a few things along with the letter, I just forgot for a moment.”

“Fugui, you rascal, how could you forget such an important matter?” Yun Xiayang sternly criticized, “You’re being irresponsible to me, and to the future of the Human race.”

“Yes, yes, Your Highness’s criticism is correct, I left it in the room.” Wang Fugui stood and bowed deeply, apologizing, “Please wait a moment, Your Highness, I will go and fetch it for you.”

“What is it? I’ll go with you to get it.” The Dragon Blood Demon God state of Yun Xiayang got excited and full of anticipation.

“Your Highness, please have patience, a slight wait will make the surprise better.”

Wang Fugui easily comforted Yun Xiayang with a few words, then got up and left the study, closing the door, and gave a signal to the personal guardian Jiang Qinglian outside, indicating her to follow him to the room for talking.

Jiang Qinglian immediately understood, quietly following him into Wang Fugui’s room, and proactively closed the door tightly behind her.

“Young Master, any instructions?” Jiang Qinglian looked at Wang Fugui, her eyes slightly expectant.

“Sister Qinglian, do you have a handkerchief?” Wang Fugui asked, “Preferably one that’s been used personally.”

Jiang Qinglian looked at Wang Fugui with a slightly complex expression, shaking her head, “Young Master, with my stylish dressing, how could I use something as retro as a handkerchief? Perhaps, you’d consider something else?”

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