The person outside apparently did not seem to realize just how heinous a crime he had just committed, speaking as ever in that frivolous tone, “You two continue, continue, you don’t need to care about me.” Saying that, he still walked into the room, sitting on one the chairs. Afterwards he poured himself a gla.s.s of water, completely disregarding the fiery glares the pair of man and woman were giving him from the bed.

His mouth was still repeatedly saying, “Just act like I’m not here, like I never came, why don’t you continue, continue! Don’t stop, continue!”

Mo Qingli finally had the last straw, pus.h.i.+ng Feng Chenling off her and standing up. “Mu Tianlang, you still dare to appear within my sights.

Feng Chenling’s eyes widened, staring at Mo Qingli’s back with a slightly upset gaze.

Hearing Mu Tianlang’s words, Mo Qingli’s cold pupils were filled with anger. Didn’t they promise her before, how come they turned her room into something that looked like ten thousand beasts had rampaged through it! Now, unexpectedly, unexpectedly he still interrupted her happy occasion.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingli’s face gradually turned scarlet.

The sapphire blue eyes narrowed as they stared towards the now scarlet-in-the-face Mo Qingli, inside his heart feeling an unprecedented anger. Could this woman really be that ravenous, to be with another man?

Before Mo Qingli could react, Mu Tianlang had grabbed ahold of Mo Qingli’s waist, bending down to kiss her cherry-red lips. He really wanted to imprint himself into her body, so that she would only be able to have him.

Mo Qingli’s mind completely blanked out, stared wide eyed at the face in front of her, so much that she could see the thin blue hairs on his chin.

“Bang!” With such a sound, a loud crash echoed through the room.

Mu Tianlang felt that the back of his head had been hit by something, reluctantly leaving Mo Qingli’s tender lips, the hand on her waist tightening. He turned his head to stare at the alarmed Feng Chenling behind him, narrow his eyes as they filled with a dangerous glint.

“You, you let go of her.” Feng Chenling’s voice trembled slightly. How come this man’s head was so solid, even though a porcelain vase shattered against it, his head still hasn’t suffered any damage. However, Feng Chenling knew that this man was very dangerous, and was unwilling to allow any harm to come to Mo Qingli; even if it meant that it meant sacrificing his own life to do so, he would still do it with no hesitation.

Mu Tianlang used his free hand to ruthlessly strike at Feng Chenling; mortals, they really deserved to die. This one even wants to take my woman, he’s really seeking death.

Who would have thought, that a flash of golden light knocked away his hand just as he was about to strike. Mu Tianlang gloomily stared at Mo Qingli, who was currently s.h.i.+elding Feng Chenling like a mother hen defending her chick from him, who seemed to be the hawk. Mu Tianlang’s heart felt as if it had been stabbed; in order to save that mortal, she had been willing to let herself become injured?

The palm that Mo Qingli had used to meet Mu Tianlang’s hand was covered in droplets of blood, her heart beating rapidly. Earlier in order to save Feng Chenling, she had been hard-pressed for time, thus using a harder blow then she had to. To Mu Tianlang, she asked, “You… are you alright?”

“I don’t need your concern, why don’t you just take care of that mortal of yours!” Mu Tianlang’s body flashed, before disappearing into the night.

Feng Chenling grabbed Mo Qingli’s elbow. Her elbow was extremely thin, unlike other women; however, despite her weak appearance, she was filled with strength. “Wife, you, are you alright?”

“I’m fine!” Mo Qingli returned his gaze, supporting herself with the hand that Feng Chenling had used to grab her elbow. She smiled, “You, are you alright?”

Seeing Mo Qingli’s smiling expression that seemed infinitely worse to see then crying, Feng Chenling felt a stab of pain inside his heart, saying, “Yes, I’m fine!”

Mo Qingli did not know why, after Mu Tianlang had left, there was an indescribable jittering feeling over her body. “Then why don’t you sleep a bit earlier today.” She said those few words, then left Feng Chenling’s room.

Feng Chenling stood like this, unmoving, standing in that position for the entire night.

Leaving Feng Chenling’s courtyard, Mo Qingli’s heart felt empty and desolate. She raised her head to the sky, Heavenly Emperor, is this the thing you cast me into the mortal world to experience? The minds of ordinary mortals really are hard to predict, even those two demons, I don’t understand.

Mo Qingli turned her gaze back to the world around her, about to leave, when she saw in the pavilion ahead of her the silhouette of a person.

Gradually approaching him, she noticed that on a table in the pavilion, a man was currently lying on the stone table, on the ground a copious amount of empty wine bottles. The man’s eyes were blurred, his mouth constantly muttering something. From the distance, she could faintly make out the words, “Don’t leave me.”

Mo Qingli lightly walked towards him, using her outer robe to cover him like a blanket,

The author doesn’t expand on this in the end but I think the man is supposed to be Mu Tianlang?