Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1234: Extra: Su Jingshu’s Death, Anuan’s Destination

Chapter 1234: Chapter 1234: Extra: Su Jingshu’s Death, Anuan’s Destination

Nangong Chang placed his hands on Su Jingshu’s overly slender shoulders, gently kneading them.

His fingertips were extremely careful, as if he feared that a bit more force would make her utterly weak and sick body suffer even more.

Nangong Chang pursed his lips and looked down at Su Jingshu, who had begun to emit a deathly aura in his embrace, his voice low and hoarse, "Jingshu—"

Su Jingshu had already begun to have difficulty breathing, and her whole body was cold.

Hearing Nangong Chang’s call, her hand that was on him slowly slid down as she whispered softly, "I’m here."

The voice was barely audible, almost as if breathed out.

Nangong Chang pursed his lips again, his expression a bit unnatural, nervousness in his voice, "Jingshu, our child... he’s still here. Why don’t you take a nap, and when you wake up, I’ll take you to see him?"

Su Jingshu, with her eyes tightly closed, heard nothing.

The moment Nangong Chang called her name, she had stopped breathing altogether.

She lay in the embrace of the man she had sought her entire life, contentedly departing this world.

Nangong Chang, who got no response, had a stunned look on his starkly handsome face.

Then, his eyes flickered with a familiar ruthless glimmer; as a member of the Dragon Clan, his nature had been volatile since birth.

To treat Su Jingshu with such good temperament was already quite rare.

Nangong Chang still had many things he wanted to tell Su Jingshu, such as how their Dragon Clan could have only one mate and they already had children, and he wanted to ask her if she wanted to be his mate.

Sadly, it was all in vain.

Nangong Chang looked down, watching Su Jingshu’s aging face in his arms, his warm fingertips touching her gradually cooling skin.

"Jingshu, I’m sorry."

The proud Dragon Clan has the toughest armor and the strongest power; they are all arrogant and never bow their heads.

But Nangong Chang bowed his head, admitting his mistake.

Looking at Su Jingshu in his arms, whose life he had ruined, his heart that hadn’t fluctuated in nearly ten thousand years felt as if it was pricked by a sharp needle.

It wasn’t very painful, just a bit uncomfortable.

He and Su Jingshu had met when they were young, entangled for many years, ending up harming each other.

As a human, he was blinded by greed, arrogant and wanton, licentious by nature, not knowing the word "cherish."

Su Jingshu’s temperament was too fierce, and she was too self-effacing in front of him; she had the courage that didn’t lose to men, yet she ruined her best youthful years because of him.

Thinking of the absurd things they had done in this lifetime, Nangong Chang smiled sarcastically.

Actually, he didn’t even know why he had come to find Su Jingshu.

Out of guilt?

There was no need; the Dragon Clan had countless treasures, casually thrown alms could fulfil Su Jingshu’s reach, the immortality secret technique most people long for.

For love?

He had never cherished her sacrifices while he was alive, and now he was professing love, which seemed too forced.

What was it then?

Nangong Chang held Su Jingshu’s frail body and couldn’t really understand the reason.

He couldn’t deny that since he appeared here, he couldn’t let go of Su Jingshu.

He had her in his heart for decades, and eventually came to the Human Realm to see her one last time just as she was about to die.

A human’s life span, just a few decades.

Su Jingshu was so persistent in searching for him, a sentiment that may be negligible to the Divine Clan but for her, it exhausted her lifetime.

Nangong Chang asked his heart.

That heart, which could deceive anyone but couldn’t deceive itself, told him—he didn’t want to fail her or let her go.

Nangong Chang stood up, placed Su Jingshu on a chaise lounge, and pulled up a blanket over her slowly cooling body.

He stood there, his deep golden eyes intensely staring at Su Jingshu.

After a long time, he slowly leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on the brow of her soulless body.

"Wait for me!"

The standing Nangong Chang vanished.

Netherworld, Feidu City.

These days, Qin Ruan was always worried about Anuan, whom she had kicked into the reincarnation mirror, having gone to another time space.

That girl was in the Daqian Dynasty where she and the Emperor had their first life.

Since Master Huo’s death, the Daqian Dynasty had fallen into chaos, with constant wars year after year, and she was unsure if Anuan was able to cope, or if Golden Whip would protect her.

Qin Ruan, dressed in a fiery red dress, sat in the pavilion of the sleeping chamber courtyard, resting her chin on one hand, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, with a deep worry emerging in her eyes.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in front of her out of nowhere.

Qin Ruan lowered the hand supporting her chin and looked at Nangong Chang who appeared before her, blinked her eyes, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here? Aren’t you afraid of the Underworld King and Chu Zifeng seeking you out to fight?"

Nangong Chang was a divine beast from the ancient Dragon Clan, his nature filled with a love for fierce fighting.

Every time he visited the Netherworld, if he encountered the Underworld King or Chu Zifeng, they would inevitably fight fiercely.

The reason was that decades ago, the Underworld King and Chu Zifeng had threatened him using the young Dragon Clan prince, and they clashed whenever they met.

Nangong Chang, his handsome face serious, said, "Aruan, help me find Su Jingshu’s soul!"

He knew that Su Jingshu’s end was near because Qin Ruan had informed him.

She was the Empress of Feidu City, and for her, finding a recently deceased soul was a minor matter.

Qin Ruan narrowed her eyes, a hint of surprise appearing on her face, "She finally died, huh!"

Saying so, she raised her white jade fingers and began to calculate.

Not knowing what she calculated, Qin Ruan’s delicately beautiful face changed slightly, and she quickly rose and flew away.

Nangong Chang watched, and that flash of red disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

Without any time to think, he immediately chased after her.

Nangong Chang’s heart skipped a beat, feeling something was about to happen.