Chapter 154: Are Those Two Holes above Your Nose? (2)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“By the way, Zheng Xuan, how did you come in? You should not do that! Su Rong, which stupid ass brought this guy in?” Asked Mo Fei doubtfully.

Su Rong said crustily, “It’s me.”

Mo Fei looked at Su Rong thoughtfully and said meaningfully, “Oh, so you were that stupid ass? I didn’t expect you would do such a stupid thing to set a fox to keep our geese.”

Su Rong: He really knew he was wrong.

“Take your time. I’ll go to bed. You two are equal in stupidity. You must have a lot of common language.” Mo Fei yawned and walked away lazily.

He opened the door and saw Lou Yu look straight toward him with an unspeakable complicated look.

“You haven’t slept yet? What are you thinking?” Mo Fei blinked.

Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei seriously, “Mo Fei, in your eyes, I am useless, right?”

“Yes,” said Mo Fei without much thinking, but seeing Lou Yu’s suddenly darkened face, he added, “I’m kidding. How could you be useless? If you are useless, no one would be useful.”

“Is that what you think?” Asked Lou Yu.

Mo Fei blinked, “That’s what everyone thinks.”

Lou Yu gave a wry smile and said with helplessness, “Everyone thinks so? But you don’t, do you? Mo Fei, in your eyes, I am not worthy of you!”

Mo Fei felt tingly, “My prince, I never despise you, but you are just not my type.”

Lou Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, “Time to sleep.”

“Uh?” Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu with an inexplicable look and did not understand how the topic developed.

“I have warmed the bed for you,” said Lou Yu.

Mo Fei blinked, “Thank you very much.”

“You don’t have to be so polite to me all the time,” said Lou Yu in a light tone.

Looking at Zheng Xuan with a bandage on his head, Su Rong said, “Master Zheng, you’d better leave. I feel not at ease to let you sleep on the couch.”

Zheng Xuan focused on Su Rong, “Or you can offer your bed to me.”

Su Rong: Who said Zheng Xuan is a simpleton? This guy is obviously scheming.

Zheng Xuan sensed Su Rong’s countenance, “I was joking with you. I’ll sleep on the sofa.”

Su Rong, “…”

Looking at Zheng Xuan, Su Rong said with indignation, “When I brought you here, you said, as long as you had a word with Yiyi, you’d leave.”

Zheng Xuan looked at Su Rong innocently, “But we haven’t spoken to each other yet! Not a single word!”

Su Rong took a deep breath, “What about you come tomorrow?”

“No.” said Zheng Xuan bluntly.

“Why?” Su Rong asked angrily.

“You will definitely not let me in tomorrow.” Zheng Xuan was very self-aware.

Su Rong: This guy is not stupid at all!

“If you had this intelligence before, you wouldn’t have been fooled by Xu Zihan for so long.” Su Rong couldn’t help saying.

Zheng Xuan lowered his head and his face turned gloomy.

He used to have taken Xu Zihan as his Seven. How could he have the heart to doubt the one he loved? When he was receiving closed training, he always thought, no matter how Seven had changed after he stepped out the Realm. He would always love him. No matter how self-willed Seven had become, he would try his best to learn to be tolerant with him.

Su Rong looked at Zheng Xuan, who crouched on the sofa with his head wrapped in gauze and his sad eyes looked like a wounded cat. Suddenly he felt the man was pathetic, but only a little bit.

“You can sleep on the couch if you want.” Su Rong yawned, ignoring Zheng Xuan, and directly went back to his own room.

Early in the morning

Mo Yi held his head and walked out of the room. After a hangover, Mo Yi felt a terrible headache!

“Yiyi, are you awake?” Seeing Mo Yi out of the room, Su Rong said flatteringly.

“Yes! I’m awake,” nodded Mo Yi.

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan jumped out of the sofa. Looking at Zheng Xuan, who was bewildered and flushed, Mo Yi asked doubtfully, “Su Rong, why is he here?”

Su Rong looked at Mo Yi in surprise and asked cautiously, “Have you forgotten?”

Mo Yi squinted, “What should I remember?”

“No, no, no, you don’t need to remember anything,” Su Rong said, waving his hands.

Su Rong thought to himself: This guy really had a poor memory. Yesterday, Zheng Xuan and the Third Prince were condemned by him like that. But upon awakening, the guy forgot all he did.

Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan’s head and asked doubtfully, “What happened to his head?”

Su Rong: That was your masterpiece!

Before Su Rong could answer, Mo Fei, who came out of the room, said, “He hit a hard object himself, it must hurt since there was so much blood.”

Mo Yi snorted, “He lacks a mind.”

Su Rong, “…”

Zheng Xuan’s face turned green and white.

Su Rong touched Zheng Xuan with his elbow, “Are you all right?”

Zheng Xuan shook his head, “Nothing.”

Su Rong nodded, “I knew you were a tough guy. If you have anything to say to Yiyi, just say it out. After that, I’ll take you out. Don’t think if you stay here forever.”

Zheng Xuan, “…”

Zheng Xuan rubbed his fingers and said with hesitation. “But, I don’t know what to say to him.”

Su Rong sighed deeply: “Zheng Xuan, I think you may have forgotten, I’m pursuing Yiyi, too.”

Zheng Xuan, “…”