Empress Fu Yao [Volume 2] (Completed)✔

The Infinite Heart (Part 2)

In the southern border's winter night, beneath a waxing crescent moon, there was a type of bone-penetrating clamminess. A layer of light frost crystallized on the window paper was suddenly evaporated by a burning charcoal fire.

Fuyao nibbled on her bedsheet corner as she sat on the bed. She couldn't get into the state of mind to cultivate her qi – there was no way she could, since in the next room was a certain person who was apparently bathing.

Yes, bathing ...

Flowing and splashing water. Lamp light shone through a crack in the wall.

Yes, a crack in the wall.

This building was relatively unique – Ah Shina's building architecture was half Rong-styled and half Han-styled, all constructed of wood, with the separating walls all made of wooden logs. Some of the gaps between the wood were relatively large, so basically, if one quickly shifted from side to side in front of the gaps between the columns of logs, they could roughly see all of the spring scenery of their neighbor.

Currently, Fuyao's bed was positioned directly towards a fairly large gap in the wood. She sat there with complete seriousness, desperately trying to prevent her eyes from wandering directly in front of her to catch a glance.

If she looked boils would grow on her eyes ... she was an honorable person!

The honorable person focused her eyes on her nose, and her nose focused on her heart. She listened to the flowing water as she practiced her cultivation.

Before she finished revolving qi in her dantian, her gaze suddenly slid. She glimpsed through the largest crack and saw a white shadow, strange, it wasn't there before, what was it?

The incredibly curious Fuyao immediately found herself a completely reasonable excuse to act as a peeping Tom – let's check out what that was?

She jumped off the bed barefoot and tiptoed closer. After she walked in front of the gap, her eyes moved closer. Suddenly, a strand of overhanging white fur poked her eyelid.

Fur?

...

Fuyao looked at the crack in the logs with shock – a white-bellied fat ball was currently spreading its four claws out to its maximum extent, firmly plugging in front of the gap. It was precisely the white shadow.

Once it felt someone near, the well-prepared Master Yuanbao turned its head. Jet-black, beady eyes met the stare of the peeping pervert. The two large pupils widened. Inside Master Yuanbao's gaze was instantly conveyed all of its contempt:

"I knew you were going to peep!"

Master Yuanbao was the tragic hero that plugged its own fat body, into the only gap where its master could barely be made out bathing. It was much more righteous and noble than any of those other soldiers that blocked bullets and charged bunkers!

Only I can look at the master!

Fuyao looked at it speechlessly. Her heart's depths were filled with extreme awe at Master Yuanbao's almost perverted persistence and possessiveness.

She decided she would transform this awe into actual action! She would make everything clear between her and her heart's role model.

Grinning at Master Yuanbao, Fuyao suddenly shot out a hand. She broke through the gap and grabbed Master Yuanbao in one swift motion.

The latter instantly erupted into squealing cries and desperate wriggling. It wanted to protect both its own safety and its master's spring beauty, so it thrashed its arms and legs crazily! Fuyao chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't peek at your spouse, I just want to have a heart to heart talk with you."