Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

After taking off his sweat-soaked nightgown, Mu Zeyu changed into a black outfit.

Having chosen a sharp dagger, Mu Zeyu leaped onto the rooftop, his ghostly figure heading towards the palace.

"Your Highness, the Immortal Lord is coming to kill you!" 250's voice was extremely excited.

Akahoshi opened his eyes in bed:

How did you know he came to kill me? What if he just wanted to see me sleeping?

He used his divine power to conjure a mirror and was quite satisfied with his appearance. He thought it would be even better if he were a little fatter and had some muscles. No, he also wanted to be taller.

As a top-tier fighter, how could he be shorter than Ayu?

250 (Suppressing Laughter): [The Immortal Lord came with a dagger, a dagger that can cut through iron like mud. Your Highness, you're doomed.]

The little black cat quickly followed behind Mu Zeyu, clearly sensing the murderous aura emanating from him. It didn't know why the Immortal Lord had suddenly become angry.

Upon hearing this, Akahoshi suddenly sat up in bed:

What did you say? Ayu came to see me?

250: [Yes, he's already above the palace gates. He's probably trying to assassinate you. Aside from a few guards he planted, he hasn't let anyone else know he's entered the palace.]

Thinking that His Highness was scared, 250 became nervous and prepared to give Akahoshi something to save his life.

The next second, Akahoshi stood up and tidied up his carelessly tossed hair ribbon, jade crown, and robes lying on the ground.

He shouted loudly to the outside, "Xiao Qiuzi, prepare water, I want to take a bath."

Xiao Qiuzi, standing outside the door, didn't understand why His Majesty was taking a bath so late at night, but she still complied.

The emperor's temperament was unpredictable, and soon someone brought water into the bath.

Akahoshi told everyone to leave, and while taking off his clothes, he walked to the bath behind the screen.

Then he felt a chill coming straight down from above, and at the same time, 250's voice rang out in his mind:

[The immortal lord is above.]

Akahoshi: [It's okay, I'm inside.]

250: ...

After cramming on how two people can do things together, 250 was finally able to understand these strange words.

At the same time, I admire His Highness for being able to drive on such a dilapidated road. He truly deserves to be one of the most notorious playboys in the Heavenly Realm, and he is indeed the crown prince of their demon race.

Looking down from the rooftop, Mu Zeyu was truly surprised to find that the young emperor was preparing to take a bath.

The moment I saw the little emperor, I saw him strip naked, and I could hear his incessant inner monologue:

I love taking baths, my skin feels so good, oh my god...

[Wearing a shower cap, singing and dancing, aww...]

Mu Zeyu: ...

He nearly dropped the dagger in his hand, his brow furrowed, his heart filled with anger.

Was he really killed by this idiot later?

He suddenly felt a little uncertain again.

Being watched by his wife while he took a bath made Akahoshi a little shy, but he was in a very good mood. He hummed a song in his mind and quickly walked into the pool.

Red petals floated on the steaming water, covering everything that needed to be covered. Akahoshi sat on the steps in the hot spring, the water level reaching his chest, taking a proper bath.

【Lulalalulalalulalulalulallie】

No, it's too noisy. Mu Zeyu wants to go down and kill this damn emperor right now.

Looking down, Mu Zeyu saw that the young emperor's long hair was completely wet, swept from one shoulder to the front, revealing a section of his neck. It was very white, very fine, and very tender. These were the first words that came to Mu Zeyu's mind.

His brows furrowed even deeper. What was he thinking?

The more you force yourself not to think about it, the more your mind rebels against you.

The image of Chi Xing's fair body, revealed when she quickly took off her clothes, kept replaying in Mu Zeyu's mind.

I can't think about it anymore. He came to kill the dog emperor, not to watch him take a bath.

Suddenly, a splashing sound came from below, followed by:

"Mmm... glug glug..."

The little emperor, who had been sitting on the steps, suddenly fell into the hot spring and struggled.

Actions still beat thought; Mu Zeyu swayed and jumped off the roof, then swiftly leaped through the window into the pool, scooping the little emperor up by the waist.

As Mu Zeyu soaked in the hot spring, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt an urge to slap himself twice.

Has he gone mad?

He actually saved this dog emperor? Wasn't he here to kill the dog emperor?

"Cough cough cough..."

Chi Xing coughed violently, and Mu Zeyu gritted his teeth and hugged him, patting his back with his other hand as if following his heart.

Perhaps startled, Chi Xing's thin arms clung tightly to Mu Zeyu's neck, and she hung on him.

His eyes were red and swollen, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and his voice was hoarse.

"I, cough cough cough... Thank you, Brother Yu, for saving me."

Mu Zeyu stared at him for two seconds, then looked away and said coldly:

"Now that you're up, why don't you let go?"

[Hiss, so cold.]

Thinking this to herself, Akahoshi didn't let go; instead, she hugged him even tighter.

Completely unaware, Mu Zeyu had not loosened his grip on his waist at all.

"Cough cough... I just got a leg cramp, Brother Yu, please be kind and take care of me."

This coquettish tone made Mu Zeyu, who was about to ignore him, change her mind. She closed her eyes tightly, resignedly picked him up by the back of his knees, and carried him horizontally.

After stepping out of the pool, Mu Zeyu didn't dare look down once. He placed the person on the soft couch beside him and quickly grabbed a cloth to cover Chi Xing.

His gaze fell on Chi Xing's collarbone, where red petals clung tightly to her fair and delicate collarbone, and Mu Zeyu almost forgot to breathe.

He quickly turned his gaze, and inexplicably felt that his lips were a little dry, so he subconsciously licked them.

The way she licked her lips felt so raw.

Mu Zeyu: ? ? ?

I want to kiss you.

Mu Zeyu: ...

He instinctively reached for the dagger at his waist; this little homosexual, he should just kill him.

"My legs hurt and I can't walk. Could you help me, Brother Yu?"

Mu Zeyu cursed inwardly: Serves him right.

Her body seemed to obey her, and she picked up the little emperor and carried him out from behind the screen, through several beaded curtains, to the main hall of the imperial bedchamber.

The bright yellow bed was particularly eye-catching. Mu Zeyu placed Chi Xing on the soft couch next to him and dutifully went to get him his nightgown.

"Brother Yu, your clothes are wet."

"Wait, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Akahoshi asked knowingly.

Mu Zeyu paused in his hand, which was holding his nightgown, gritted his teeth, and suppressed his anger.

She didn't understand why she suddenly went crazy when she saw the young emperor. She should have killed him, but she couldn't help but do things for him.

Mu Zeyu felt like she was going crazy.

He didn't answer the question, but instead called out to the people outside, ordering someone to bring him a set of clothes.

Sun Fu and Xiao Qiuzi were both people of the Regent. They were surprised to see him in the palace, but they were only surprised and dared not say anything.

After the clothes were delivered, Xiao Qiuzi left.

Chi Xing dried herself off, and Mu Zeyu also came out from behind the screen after changing her clothes, seemingly ready to leave.

How does this work?

Chi Xing, still clutching her nightgown, stared longingly at Mu Zeyu.

"My knees and hands hurt, can you help me, Brother Yu?"