Chaotic World Book
Chapter 402 - 393 My Faith

Chapter 402: Chapter 393 My Faith

Zhao Changhe realized a serious problem.

When they only wanted to annoy each other, it was actually a good thing. Not only would it not cause real trouble, but it might also lead to helping each other out. Emotions that were not yet certain could be stimulated and actually get them caught in the game.

However, that wasn’t really a Chaotic Scene. It’s more accurate to say that he was just a tool for tearing them down.

If it was real jealousy, then things could get pretty serious.

For example, when faced with a "choose me or her" dilemma, that’s when the true bloody conflict would ensue.

It’s directly proportional to the depth of the feelings; the more you like someone, the less you can tolerate the presence of others, the less you want them flirting around. If not handled well, it could all end in nothing.

The prouder they were, the more this was the case. Why should I compete with them for your favor? Why should I be regarded as nothing more than a mistress, subjected to scorn? What’s so great about you that I can’t leave?

That’s when the urge to punch him starts, and it’s an expression of those feelings. Run into someone a bit more yandere, and it’s like stepping into the footsteps of Cheng Ge.

But this also meant that Huangfu Qing was now really facing her feelings head on, admitting that she indeed liked him.

Don’t be fooled by the way she talks. Before this, she never admitted it, and her mouth was as stubborn as Wanzhuang’s. But now she was caught in the game.

I wonder if it would escalate to "choose me or her," or jump straight to "I’m leaving."

Although Zhao Changhe felt such matters were a headache, he definitely wouldn’t want to let a woman who clearly liked him say "I’m leaving." But how to solve such a problem was not something he could do by staying silent and trying to prosper.

First step, just let her vent her anger honestly. It’s impossible to communicate when she’s angry, but it will be much better once she’s had her say...

Huangfu Qing beat him up while feeling more and more angry, "Isn’t the Holy Sect treating you well enough? The Holy Daughter likes you so much that, despite the risk of heavy punishment, she shamelessly gets close to you. I’ve also accompanied you, kissing and sleeping together, we’ve touched everything... And in the end? Huh?"

Bao Qin cut two slices of melon and shared them with Tang Wanzhuang and Cui Yuanyang, the eyes of the three women sparkling.

How did you touch? Tell us in detail?

Sadly, there was no detailed explanation on the other side: "... You know that the Yang Family moved south at our request. You persuaded them to switch sides, Xiangyang was given to Tang Wanzhuang, ruining our plans! What did Tang Wanzhuang give you, huh?"

Zhao Changhe had made up his mind not to argue while she was angry; he would discuss it later.

Tang Wanzhuang, who was eating melon, couldn’t stand it anymore, "I didn’t even get involved with Xiangyang at all. What do you mean it was given to Tang Wanzhuang? To speak frankly, the one with the most real power in Xiangyang now is the Blood God Sect. Even the new Governor has to be cautious around Xue Canghai, otherwise, he can’t get anything done. Isn’t the Blood God Sect your people from the Four Symbols Sect? Don’t tell me you really think it would be better for you if it remained under the Wang Family’s power... Talking about strategy with that level of understanding..."

Huangfu Qing pretended not to hear and continued to beat him, "And the Blood God Sect, knowing that it’s our subordinate, you still try to poach them? Are we too easy to bully?"

Finally, Zhao Changhe answered, "Is that really poaching? I wouldn’t let the Blood God Sect betray you."

"Isn’t it? Does the Blood God Sect listen to you?"

"But I listen to you."

Huangfu Qing choked on her words, her little fists unable to strike anymore. After a long moment, she smirked coldly, "If I told you to chop up those vixens next door, would you? Would you?"

"You know that’s not what I meant." Zhao Changhe’s voice grew softer, "The situation in Xiangyang looks complicated, but in essence, it just changed hands from the Wang Family to you."

"Why are you lowering your voice? Are you afraid to let Tang Wanzhuang hear?"

"There are walls with ears, and it’s not Wanzhuang that we need to be cautious of, it’s someone else... Wanzhuang is aware." Zhao Changhe said, "Yang Bugui was talking here earlier. You all heard what I said, I didn’t hide anything. I wasn’t just saying this now."

Huangfu Qing’s heart stirred.

That was true... during his conversation with Yang Bugui, they were actually eavesdropping. He clearly had no intention of helping Tang Wanzhuang mend the rift, preferring Tang Wanzhuang to step back instead. Essentially, he still favored a change of dynasty, thinking that Xia Longyuan wasn’t competent, and he didn’t have one set of principles in front of someone, and a different one for someone else.

So sincerity is indeed a killer move; if duplicity is discovered, it would truly be the end.

"The matter of the Night Emperor Token is indeed inconvenient for Wanzhuang and Yangyang to hear. Shall we talk about it inside?" Seizing the opportunity, Zhao Changhe finally led Huangfu Qing from the courtyard into the house.

Poor thing, after moving into the Yang Family, she had never entered this house... This feeling of having eavesdroppers all around at every word is really unbearable.

Now, Huangfu Qing’s mood had improved a lot, thinking that, all things considered, Zhao Changhe was essentially still closer to the Four Symbols Sect. And then she remembered all his good things, how he gave things to the Four Symbols Sect freely, no different from his own people... and thought that he was actually one of them. Room Fire Pig, even though everyone didn’t take it seriously, he really was the Room Fire Pig. Forget about winning over the Blood God Sect; even if he really ditched Tang Wanzhuang, could you call it the Four Symbols Sect’s Room Fire Pig overturning the head of the Demon Suppression Department?

Hey, thinking about it this way is pretty fun, could consider it... Why should she act all elegant while I’m just good for warming the bed?

I’ll show you what it means to warm the bed.

Lost in her whimsical thoughts, she entered the room; Zhao Changhe closed the door and immediately hugged her: "Qing’er..."

Second step, sweet talk.

"Who let you use such a disgusting term?" Huangfu Qing struggled a bit.

Feeling her struggle was weak, quite unlike the fury with which she was hitting him earlier, Zhao Changhe felt reassured, held her tight, and said in a low voice, "We can’t talk about it outside; I am, after all, the Room Fire Pig."

Eh, great minds think alike, you thought of that too...

Yet, Zhao Changhe continued, "In our sect falling in love, we don’t need to pay attention to the secular rules of parental orders and matchmakers’ words. If we talk of a matchmaker, the Venerable is both our parents and matchmaker..."