One person established a clan

Chapter 442 The Night Is Hard to Cross

"This name, was it given to me by my mother?"

"Yes."

General Hei smiled faintly: "Your Majesty's sudden address to me was indeed somewhat unexpected."

Su Cheng's mind stirred slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you like this name?"

".Um."

General Black sighed softly, looked up at the sky again, his expression somewhat dazed, as if lost in distant memories.

"Back then, when I was wandering with the Moon King, life was difficult and dangerous. We were also being hunted down by the old royal family, and our lives were constantly in danger."

Until one day, the Emperor of Calamity descended like a divine warrior, appearing in the Dark Realm to save us.

Su Cheng listened with some curiosity: "And what about after that?"

"Later, we took the Emperor of Calamity with us and traveled around the Dark Domain."

General Hei unconsciously revealed a slight smile: "With the guidance of the Calamity Emperor along the way, we have grown a lot and gradually come to understand the civilizations beyond the Dark Domain."

Unfortunately, I was dull-witted back then, unlike the Moon King who was clever and quick-witted, and I only vaguely remember many things.

In the eyes of the Calamity Emperor, I was probably just an insignificant little maidservant by the Moon King's side.

At this point, she sighed again. "However, I have always kept the name bestowed upon me by the Emperor of Calamity firmly in my heart."

Su Cheng chuckled lightly: "Since that's the case, now that you've seen the Calamity Emperor again, why don't you catch up with her properly?"

General Black shook his head: "The current Emperor of Calamity is merely an empty shell, residing within the Heavenly Dao."

"No, that girl named Eleven is none other than the reborn Emperor of Calamity."

"This"

General Hei's expression froze, and he was even more astonished. Dugu Yue hadn't mentioned this matter privately; she had assumed...
"Yue'er noticed something, but you didn't?"

"Although my combat strength is comparable to that of the Moon King, my understanding and perception of the soul is far inferior to hers."

General Hei sighed helplessly, "This humble general is truly ashamed."

Su Cheng patted her shoulder with a smile: "Don't worry about it. Now that you know, we can catch up again when we come back for the National Day holiday."

"Um"

"However, since you recognize my mother, then when you meet me..."

“When we first met, I didn’t know anything about you,” the Black General said softly. “But the Moon King spoke to me privately afterward, and that’s when I learned about your background.”

Su Cheng chuckled: "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"To the Emperor of Calamity, I was just an insignificant passerby back then, so telling you this is meaningless."

The Black General lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "Right now, I only want to do my duty to protect you."

"Just that?"

Su Cheng interrupted with a question, and moved slightly closer.

General Hei looked at his rugged face and met his burning gaze. He was slightly taken aback, but a sudden warmth rose in his heart.

"It's not just to repay the Emperor's kindness in bestowing upon me a name, nor is it merely to act on orders; I..."

The dignified and imposing female general's expression softened, and her clear, cold voice trembled slightly.

The unprecedented upheaval left her somewhat at a loss.

But after spending so much time together day and night, she couldn't bring herself to resist; instead, she wanted to be even closer to the man before her.
As if possessed, the Black General subconsciously murmured:

"I'm definitely becoming more and more concerned about you."

Su Cheng smiled suddenly, reached out and put his arm around her slender waist, then leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips.

General Black stiffened slightly, then quietly relaxed.

Although the kiss was brief, it was different from the previous intimate moments, leaving her feeling weak all over and her mind wandering.

Is this what they call being intoxicated?

In his dazed state, General Hei's sharp eyes became moist and soft, like a gentle spring stream.

"From now on, shall I call you Leng Ning?"

Hearing Su Cheng's deep, gentle voice, she couldn't help but blush and softly hummed in response.

"However, let's discuss this privately."

"also."

Seeing her gentle demeanor, so different from her aura and appearance, Su Cheng couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This feeling is more like seducing an innocent and naive young girl.
"Would you like to enjoy the scenery a little longer?"

".No need."

General Hei sat with his legs together and slightly turned to the side, adjusting his posture.

Then, she slowly reached out and stroked Su Cheng's side waist.

"Your Majesty has kindly taken me on a tour of the mountains and rivers today, allowing me to experience the charm of everyday life. Therefore, I would like to express my gratitude."

She pursed her lips slightly and whispered, "I wish to serve Your Majesty a little longer."

As soon as she finished speaking, she bent down without saying another word, gently smoothed her hair, and began to rustle her head.

As dusk faded and night enveloped the sky.

General Hei straightened up, his face flushed, and gently covered his lips, his eyes rippling with emotion.

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled helplessly: "I really don't know whether I should praise your extraordinary talent. You've only been here a few times, yet you're already so captivating and enchanting."

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The black general's throat bobbed slightly, and a faint swallowing sound could be heard.

Her face flushed, she breathed softly and whispered, "Since I am to serve His Majesty, I will naturally do my best."

"There's no need to be so competitive in this regard."

Su Cheng held the still-sleeping little aunt in his arms with one hand and helped General Hei to his feet with the other.

"Alright, would you like to see more of the night view?"

General Hei shook his head slightly and smiled faintly: "According to human customs, it's getting late, we should go back soon."

Otherwise, if I keep the Empresses waiting, it would be a dereliction of duty on my part.

"makes sense."

Su Cheng didn't insist, and instead put his arm around her slender waist and leaped up.

At the same time, he glanced sideways into the mountains and forests, secretly transmitted a few words, and then soared into the sky towards the palace.

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A moment later, Lü Hongxi emerged from the woods, her cheeks flushed.

"That woman is really shameless, doing this kind of thing with my brother right here."

As she muttered to herself, she quickly pressed her pounding heart, and with a flash, she followed him away.

Thinking of Su Cheng's secret concern for her, she felt even sweeter, and a thought quietly surfaced in her mind as her eyes darted around.
The palace was brightly lit.

Inside the palace, however, the candlelight was warm and elegant, and the large round table was filled with steaming home-cooked dishes.

This scene resembles a large, happy family waiting for dinner.
"Sister Feng's cooking skills are so good?"

Wen Qimeng, still feeling weak, lazily gathered her skirts and sat down.

She rested her chin on her hands, her eyes gleaming as she examined each dish. "They truly are in no way inferior to those imperial chefs."

"You're quite the smooth talker."

Feng Sha rolled up her sleeves and sat down, smiling as she gently tapped her forehead: "Then you must eat more later."

“Of course.” Wen Qimeng smiled playfully: “I used to love traveling and tasting all kinds of delicious food. I must try Sister Feng’s cooking a few more times.”

"You're so sweet-talking as soon as you get back. Ah, you're not allowed to touch your chopsticks now."

Feng Sha gave a light reproach: "My husband hasn't returned yet."

Flora, who was walking over while combing her braids, paused upon hearing this, unable to suppress a smile.

"Miss Feng, you spoil your uncle too much."

"Of course I have to pamper my husband."

Feng Sha blinked her golden eyes, her smile becoming even gentler, leaving Wen Qimeng and Fulu speechless.

They exchanged a glance and quickly sighed, as if they were both laughing and crying.

This woman was exceptionally gentle when it came to her husband.
"Wow, it's so lively tonight!"

Just then, two figures drifted into the palace.

Duanmu Jing walked over gracefully, pulling Bai Lingling along. She looked at the table full of food and wine with great interest and said, "Your skills have already surpassed mine."

"Aunt Jing, you flatter me."

Feng Sha blushed slightly and quickly pulled the two of them to sit down. "I still have many questions for you."

Flora looked back and forth between the two of them, a strange expression on her face: "Auntie, between you and Miss Feng..." "I occasionally taught her some cooking tips."

Duanmu Jing said softly, "She is thoughtful and learns very quickly."

Flora pursed her lips, secretly wondering if she should also take some time to practice her cooking skills.
"what?"

Wen Qimeng suddenly moved closer to Bai Lingling, blinking curiously, "Sister Bai, you look so beautiful today!"

"Ah." Bai Lingling's tender face flushed slightly, and she shyly gathered the sleeves of her new dress.

"This is just a small token of Xiao Su's appreciation."

"Eh?!"

Wen Qimeng's beautiful eyes widened. "When will Sister Bai go out with her husband?"

"You have the nerve to ask."

Just then, a bowl of hot rice was placed in front of her.

Shi Xuanxue shook her hair slightly, looked down at her, and smiled faintly: "You've been sleeping soundly since last night until this afternoon, and you've been lying in bed ever since. How could you possibly know who went out?"

After saying that, he served rice to everyone present.

Facing the amused gazes of the crowd, Wen Qimeng felt even more embarrassed and stammered, "It's all because of my husband last night..."

As he hesitated to speak, all the women present fell silent, some blushing slightly.

Although they had all shared a bed with Su Cheng to varying degrees, they were still a little embarrassed to say such lewd things to his face.
"Cough cough."

Duanmu Jing cleared her throat, quickly breaking the subtle, ambiguous atmosphere. "Cheng'er has arrived."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than several figures appeared outside the palace gate.

"Is everyone here?"

"Husband!"

Seeing Su Cheng enter with Xiao Niang and the others, Feng Sha suddenly stood up and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

"Please sit down quickly, I've made some of your favorite dishes. Eat them while they're hot!"

"Alright, little girl, wake up! Let's have a big meal together!"

"Mmm. Brother and Sister"

Before long, the palace was filled with fragrance, and laughter added to the warmth.

The two maids waited outside the palace, exchanged a quick glance, and both smiled with satisfaction.

It would be wonderful if everyone could be so happy and harmonious.
Late at night, the bathroom was filled with steam.

Su Cheng rested his arms on the pool wall, sitting in the water and silently closing his eyes to rest.

But recalling the laughter and playfulness they had shared in the palace, he couldn't help but smile.

"Xuan'er and the others are getting along better and better, so I don't need to worry about them. Hmm?"

Suddenly, a figure seemed to appear outside the hazy screen, taking off his clothes one by one.

Her graceful figure swayed slightly, her jade-like legs lifted a little, letting her silk robe slip to the ground.

Su Cheng was feeling curious when the woman quietly stepped out from behind the screen, covering herself with a bath towel as she walked gracefully towards him.

"Aunt Jing?"

"it's me."

Duanmu Jing's long hair was tied up, revealing her delicate, fair shoulders and neck, and a faint smile graced her charming face.

"The girls are all asleep, I've come to relax for a bit."

"Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Jing."

"What's so hard about this?"

The charming noblewoman covered her mouth and chuckled softly: "They were all exhausted to begin with. Before they even had a chance to hit the pillow, they were all so sleepy that they were slumped over. They don't need me to take care of them much."

Su Cheng's smile looked slightly awkward.

After all, the reason Xuan'er and the others were so exhausted was probably because of him.
"Little rascal."

Duanmu Jing knelt down, her alluring body swaying gently, and with a smile, lightly touched his brow.

"I understand that you want to indulge yourself a little, but you should also be more considerate of the young girls' bodies. They can't take so much of your abuse."

This once or twice is fine, but if it happens day and night, even if they can endure it, the excessive depletion of their yin energy will eventually harm their bodies.

"Ahem, Aunt Jing is right."

"You kid."

Duanmu Jing's gaze softened as she gently stroked his rugged face with a tender smile.

Just as she was about to say something reminiscing, she suddenly felt his almost unbearable, burning gaze, like a branding iron slicing across her skin.
The beautiful woman trembled slightly, and a blush quietly rose all over her body.

Su Cheng didn't do it on purpose; he just subconsciously glanced at it a couple more times, and his eyes twitched slightly.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but Aunt Jing seems to have become even more graceful and alluring.

"You rascal, your eyes are so wicked."

Duanmu Jing gently scolded, stepped out with her fair legs, and slowly sat down in the warm pool water, where two white, fleshy mounds floated on the surface.

Su Cheng's eyes grew increasingly envious as he gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her directly into his embrace.

Duanmu Jing blushed, but she didn't struggle or twist at all. Instead, she leaned back and pressed her body against his shoulder as if to cooperate.

"Truly worthy of being the Cheng'er I've chosen."

"Which aspect is Aunt Jing referring to?"

"Of course."

The beautiful woman paused briefly, then quickly twisted her plump, fleshy buttocks slightly, as if in a shy reproach. "I'm talking to you about serious matters, so don't interrupt or tease me."

Su Cheng chuckled lightly: "If Auntie wanted to praise me, she has already done so many times in the past two days."

Duanmu Jing blushed even more upon hearing this, but her eyes softened slightly. "After all, Cheng'er, your heroic deeds deserve endless praise."

At this point, she suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "But, to tell your aunt the truth, did anything happen between you and Eleven this time?"

"Uh, Aunt Jing, how did you know?"

"The aura of the Eleventh Prince is becoming increasingly strong around you."

Duanmu Jing smiled indulgently: "Moreover, when you recounted those experiences earlier, you deliberately omitted anything about Eleven, clearly hiding something."

Su Cheng coughed twice, looking slightly embarrassed. "After all, it concerns the National Day holiday, so I shouldn't say anything out of turn."

"That's how it should be."

Instead of being annoyed, Duanmu Jing turned around and gently hugged her neck.

"Although she looks aloof and proud, she is actually very sensitive. You'll have to be considerate of her in the future."

"I see"

Su Cheng's heart stirred slightly, and his gaze quietly shifted downwards a little.

Duanmu Jing suppressed her embarrassment and tilted her head to smile gently: "Are you really not able to wait?"

With Aunt Jing sitting in my lap, I naturally couldn't resist.

Su Cheng spoke in a low voice, his burning gaze making the beautiful woman's heart melt.

Her smile turned slightly shy, and as her eyes darted around, she couldn't help but slowly lean closer, wanting to give him a deep kiss.

Just then, the sound of rustling footsteps came from inside the bathroom.

"Ok?"

Su Cheng and Duanmu Jing were both taken aback, but upon listening carefully, they immediately recognized the person.

"Xuan'er and Lingling?"

How did they get here?

Duanmu Jing suddenly fell silent, her charming face turning bright red.

Seeing her suddenly tense expression, Su Cheng asked with slight curiosity, "Aunt Jing, what's wrong?"

"I," Duanmu Jing blushed and bit her lip, feeling extremely embarrassed. She couldn't very well say that she had sneaked over here.

If the girls find out, it would be a real loss of dignity for an elder.

"Cheng'er, could you cover me up a little?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she held her breath and sank to the bottom of the water.

Su Cheng was taken aback when he saw this. He looked down at the jade color that was faintly visible at the bottom of the pool and couldn't help but chuckle.

My aunt and mother are indeed close friends; when it comes to crucial moments, they think of the same thing in remarkable unison.

only.
"Ahem, Aunt Jing."

Su Cheng lightly patted the water twice more, his expression strange as he whispered, "No need to stick your butt out so high."

"Gulu gulu."

(End of this chapter)