Faceted Jade a.k.a Carven Jade [ENG Translation]

CHAPTER 94

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The Junzi Platform Swordsmanship, an opportunity not to be missed again...

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Qin Yan gazed quietly ahead, refraining from responding.

Fu Changling understood Qin Yan's reserved and aloof nature. He knew that his words might not be easy for Qin Yan to accept, and even if he did, Qin Yan might not reply. Undeterred, he held Qin Yan's hand all the way back to the Lanyue Palace.

As soon as they returned to the palace gate, Dahua pounced on them directly, letting out a joyful howl as it nuzzled against Qin Yan's hand. Qin Yan gently stroked Dahua's head while it wagged its tail. Fu Changling tucked his fan into his sash and clapped his hands with delight, exclaiming, "Dahua."

Upon hearing the name, Dahua immediately lunged forward and bit at him! Fu Changling used Qin Yan as his shield, dodging left and right as Dahua chased after him, playfully snapping. Fu Changling was delighted, behaving like a child who couldn't contain his joy.

Seeing the playful interaction between the person and the fox, Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh and say, "If you want to play with it, don't pull on me. I'm going to rest first."

With that, Qin Yan stepped back from Fu Changling. In an instant, Dahua pounced forward with a loud howl, knocking Fu Changling to the ground.

After playing on the ground for a while, Fu Changling noticed Dahua was getting tired, so he led Dahua back to the room.

He took a bath first, then stood in the hall with Dahua. After hesitating between his own room and Qin Yan's room for a moment, he tiptoed into Qin Yan's.

Qin Yan had already fallen asleep, so Fu Changling raised a finger to his lips, signaling for silence, and Dahua obediently darted out of the room. Fu Changling cautiously approached Qin Yan, observing him lying peacefully in bed, his expression serene and composed.

As he silently gazed at him, he suddenly felt that something was different.

Looking at Qin Yan in the Lanyue Palace felt different from seeing him elsewhere. In a moment of daze, he began to wonder whether he was in a dream.

Just like in his previous life, during those ten years, he would wake up in the middle of the night in the Lanyue Palace and see Qin Yan sitting in front of the moon archway, not far away. By daybreak, the person would disappear-it was all just a dream.

Feeling fear creeping into his heart, he took a deep breath and stepped back, retreating to the side of the archway and sitting against it.

From here, one could overlook the mountains and rivers of the mortal realm, with sparks twinkling in the distance. He rummaged through the wine stash Qin Yan had hidden under the floorboard, and as he uncorked it, he heard Qin Yan's voice, tinged with confusion, "Changling?"

Holding the wine jar, Fu Changling turned to look at Qin Yan with a hint of embarrassment. "Shīxiōng."

With that, Fu Changling raised the wine jar. "Come, let's have a drink."

Qin Yan said nothing, but he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

In his absence, the Lanyue Palace had been kept spotless. Clad in a single piece of clothing, his long hair hanging loose, he walked barefoot on the marble floor until he stood before Fu Changling.

As Fu Changling watched him walk towards him so calmly and coldly, he couldn't quite explain it, but he felt a stir of emotions.

Fu Changling watched in silence as Qin Yan approached him, taking the wine jar from his hand, recorking it, and returning it to its original cellar. In a hushed voice, he murmured, "Go to sleep. No more drinking."