Chapter 93: Taking Beggars In (I)
Translator: Storm in a Teacup
After having had such a dream, Long remained in a bad mood for several days in a row.
Plus, s.h.i.+ wasnât with him. So, Long felt more depressed.
He counted the days and waited for s.h.i.+ to come back. Finally, that day came.
Before s.h.i.+ went upstairs, he was told by the Shadow Guardians that the emperor was in a bad mood and only ate a little these days.
s.h.i.+ thought Long was angry because he left without saying goodbye earlier.
But when he saw Long later, s.h.i.+ found that things might not be that simple!
âQingzhou?â Long was stunned when he saw s.h.i.+ in the room.
s.h.i.+ closed the door. âIâm back.â
Long suddenly stood up and then smiled bitterly. âYou are back?â
s.h.i.+ went to Long step and step while saying softly, âYes, Iâm back. Are you angry?â
Long shook his head. âNo, donât overthink it.â
s.h.i.+ frowned deeply. When he left, he expected that Long would be angry, but he didnât expect Long would behave like this!
Long said he wasnât angry, but s.h.i.+ found that⦠Long wasnât in a good state.
âWhatâs the matter with you?â s.h.i.+ asked.
Long pursed his lips. âNothing⦠Itâs just that Iâm not in a good mood these days.â
s.h.i.+ took a deep breath, âBecause I left you?â
âNo.â Long shook his head. âItâs just because I had a bad dream.â
s.h.i.+ was stunned, since he didnât expect to get such an answer. âYou had⦠a bad dream?â
Long smiled bitterly. âYes.â
âWhat did you dream of?â s.h.i.+ asked.
Long didnât know how to tell s.h.i.+ about that dream, which was actually about his previous life. So, he could only shake his head.
Some coldness flashed through s.h.i.+âs eyes. âYou canât even tell me?â
Feeling that s.h.i.+ was a little unhappy, Long opened his mouth and said hesitantly, âNo⦠I can tell you⦠but I donât know how to say it⦠Qingzhou, please donât be angry.â
Looking at Long, s.h.i.+ softened his expression.
Then, s.h.i.+ approached Long and said softly, âWhat did you dream of?â
Long said in a low voice, âI dreamed that⦠all my relatives left me.â
s.h.i.+ was stunned after hearing those words. âYou mean⦠the late emperor?â
Long pressed his lips together and shook his head. âNo. I mean my mother and the others.â
âThe late empress?â s.h.i.+ pondered for a while. âYou still have me.â
Long breathed a long sigh of relief and then held s.h.i.+ into his arms.
âYes, I still have you. Iâm so glad that youâre with me, Qingzhouâ¦â
s.h.i.+âs face completely softened as he looked at Long.
A moment later, Long let go of s.h.i.+.
âQingzhou, did you keep taking your medicine?â
s.h.i.+ nodded. âI took Zhang Yuan with me and the residual poison in my body has been removed.â
Long looked at s.h.i.+ angrily.
âThis isnât over yet!â
s.h.i.+ blinked. âI came back safe, didnât I?â
âSo thatâs it?â Long was dissatisfied and stared at s.h.i.+ in anger.
s.h.i.+ knew that he was wrong, so he said softly, âIt was my fault this time.â
Long snorted. âYou still know it was your fault?â
s.h.i.+ touched his nose. âYeahâ¦â
Long thought that s.h.i.+ looked so funny, so he couldnât help pinching s.h.i.+âs cheek.
s.h.i.+ frowned slightly. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didnât dare to stop Long.
Long stopped after a while and then he looked at s.h.i.+. âHumph, Iâll forgive you this time!â
s.h.i.+ touched his nose.
Then, Long took s.h.i.+âs hand and the two of them sat down.
s.h.i.+ told Long the whole story of his journey.
After hearing that, Long said, âSo the troops have now been split up and gone to Shuanghua City separately?â
âYes, theyâre experienced and wonât make others get suspicious.â
Long breathed a long sigh of relief. âQingzhou, youâve done a good job.â
âYou wonât blame me?â s.h.i.+ raised his eyebrows.
Long rolled his eyes. âWho dares to blame you?â
s.h.i.+ stared at Long as if saying that âclearly you were very angry just now!â
Long smiled. âHow could you leave even without saying goodbye?â
s.h.i.+ didnât want to argue with him, so he directly said, âIâm hungry.â
âWell, Iâll have the meal prepared.â
s.h.i.+ nodded and watched Long doing something for himself.
Long acted a little strange earlier. s.h.i.+ didnât like Long behaving like that by instinct. He was also a little scared. He felt that man was so far away from him that he couldnât reach, so he was very unhappy.
Now that Long was back to normal, s.h.i.+ felt that was the man he was familiar with.
s.h.i.+ didnât want to think more about Longâs dream. He always felt that after that special dream several days ago, Long had been hiding something from him.
However, s.h.i.+ also thought that if he really got to know the secrets that Long wasnât willing to tell him, it might not be good for both of them.
Therefore, s.h.i.+ never forced Long to say anything about that.
At present, s.h.i.+ just wanted to be with Long.
s.h.i.+ instinctively felt that as long as he was with Long, Long would always be his intimate lover!
After dinner, Long had a good mood, so he went to the street with s.h.i.+.
Long still didnât change his shopping habits. When he saw something interesting or when he thought something was suitable for s.h.i.+, he would buy it without hesitation.
Soon, s.h.i.+ received many gifts.
Looking at those little things, s.h.i.+ wanted to laugh, but he also felt deeply moved.
At least, it meant that Long still cared about him, right?
s.h.i.+ accepted the gift. After strolling around for a while, the two of them planned to go back.
Just then, they heard a commotion ahead.
Long and s.h.i.+ immediately looked over.
They saw that a middle-aged man kicked down a beggar, who was a seven or eight-year-old boy.
Longâs face hardened as he went toward there.
s.h.i.+ followed him.
âHow dare you steal my things? Youâre courting death!â The middle-aged man kicked the little beggar again.
There were many people around, but none of them stood up to help the beggar.
âDid he really steal your things?â When that man wanted to kick the boy again, Long grasped his wrist and exerted a little force.
Even though Long couldnât be compared with s.h.i.+ in terms of power, he was still more powerful than the man who couldnât do any martial arts at all.
Thus, that man felt hurt immediately.
But s.h.i.+ frowned. He didnât like Long touching others like that. It was dirty!
So, s.h.i.+ went to Long and then pulled his clothes.
Long turned to look at s.h.i.+. âWhatâs wrong?â
While asking, Long let go of that man.
s.h.i.+ shook his head and turned his eyes to the little beggar.