Transmigrated into a Heartthrob Novel and Went OOC Chapter 47

 Chapter 47

While Xue Danrong was staring at the water stains on the ground, Fang Chaozhou walked in from the outside. He was still dressed the same way as before, causing Xue Danrong to furrow his brows.

However, Fang Chaozhou seemed unaware of his disheveled appearance. He hurried to Xue Danrong’s side and pulled him towards the exit. “Junior Brother, could you take a look at Song Lianyi for me? I thought he had a fever, so I gave him a pill. Now he’s having a nosebleed, and his vital energy is in turmoil.”

Upon hearing his words, Xue Danrong not only didn’t quicken his pace but also pulled Fang Chaozhou back. “Senior Brother, weren’t there two handkerchiefs here before? What happened to the other one?”

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Fang Chaozhou: “…”

This bratty kid.

“Come here!” Fang Chaozhou had no choice but to use a stern tone. “Go and take a look for me.”

In the end, Xue Danrong still went to check on Song Lianyi’s condition for him. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. After a while, Song Lianyi’s nosebleed stopped, but he buried himself in the blanket and seemed unwilling to face Fang Chaozhou and Xue Danrong.

After changing into a new outfit, Fang Chaozhou walked to the bedside of the beauty. Seeing that Song Lianyi was still hiding his face in the blanket, he said, “If you don’t get up soon, I’ll go to the palace. You can stay here alone.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lianyi sat up, removed the gauze that had been wrapped around his head, and revealed a completely healed wound. There were no traces of yesterday’s injury, as if it had never happened.

Although his little hands were short, they were surprisingly nimble. He quickly tied his hair into a small bun and dressed himself, astonishing even Fang Chaozhou, who was standing beside him, with his independence.

With Xue Danrong present, everyone in the carriage today was silent. Hu Xiang still wore a thick fox fur coat that was unsuitable for the season, turning his head to look out the window. Song Lianyi huddled in the corner of the carriage, his gaze wandering aimlessly, unsure of where to look. As for Xue Danrong, he kept his head down, staring at his own hands.

Fang Chaozhou was probably the most at ease among them. He looked around boredly and noticed that Xue Danrong was looking at his hands, so he took a glance as well.

What’s so fascinating about those hands?

Losing interest, he turned his head away and took out the medical book he had been reading halfway through the previous day. He should have continued reading it yesterday, but Xue Danrong’s arrival interrupted him.

He flipped through about ten pages when the carriage came to a stop.

Soon after, the four of them entered the Emperor’s palace in a sedan chair.

It was Xue Danrong’s first time here, but there was no fear or curiosity evident in his expression. It was as if the imperial palace was an exceptionally ordinary place to him, but those who saw him were frozen in their tracks.

Even the eunuchs guarding the entrance of the Emperor’s palace forgot to announce their arrival when they saw Xue Danrong. It was Hu Xiang who walked up to them and coughed heavily before they quickly knelt down.

“Today, I should have punished you, but since an immortal is here, I won’t hold it against you. Don’t expect leniency next time if you repeat this behavior,” Hu Xiang spoke softly. After reprimanding the eunuchs, he turned to Fang Chaozhou. “Ninth Imperial Uncle, Lord Xue, Young Miss, let’s go inside.”

As they entered, the old Emperor had already sat up. He first noticed Fang Chaozhou and then his gaze landed on Xue Danrong next to him. He stared fixedly at Xue Danrong for a while before beckoning Song Lianyi to come over.

As for Hu Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground and paying his respects, he was completely ignored.

“Today, Grandfather Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you take so long to come?” The old Emperor raised his hand and touched Song Lianyi’s head. Then his eyes turned to Xue Danrong once again. “Do you know him?”

Fang Chaozhou took the initiative to pick up the topic. “Father Emperor, this is my junior brother.” He paused, preparing to explain that Song Lianyi was not his daughter, but before he could speak, the old Emperor interrupted.

“Oh, the junior brother, right? He looks quite presentable.” The old Emperor squinted his eyes, unable to see clearly, so he had to squint to assess. “It seems fine to me. Chaozhou, if you like him, give him a status. There are many good things in the treasury. You can go and take some for yourself and give it to him.”

“No, no, Father Emperor, you’ve misunderstood. My junior brother and I are not like that,” Fang Chaozhou didn’t expect the old Emperor to remember yesterday’s joke.

Upon hearing this, the old Emperor’s face darkened. “What a disappointment. Your wife isn’t here either, so what are you afraid of? Even if she were here, could she still control you?”

Xue Danrong’s gaze instantly shifted to Fang Chaozhou when he heard the words “wife.”

“Wife?” He softly pronounced those two words.

Fang Chaozhou looked at Xue Danrong and immediately said, “It’s not what you think. I can explain.” He turned his gaze back to the old Emperor. “Father Emperor, I don’t have a wife. As for Song Lianyi…”

Because the old Emperor was delighted when he saw Song Lianyi yesterday, Fang Chaozhou’s words paused momentarily. It was during this pause that someone arrived through the void.

The person was dressed in white, with bound hair and a coronet, suddenly appearing in the Emperor’s palace without any of the guards outside noticing.

Fang Chaozhou sensed the spiritual fluctuations behind him and turned his head. As soon as he turned, he instantly became speechless.

Zhongli Yueshui’s gaze swept past Fang Chaozhou and landed on Song Lianyi, who was beside the old Emperor. Song Lianyi met Zhongli Yueshui’s gaze and immediately wanted to escape, but she couldn’t even take a step and turned back into a puppet.

The old Emperor, seeing the little girl who had been sitting beside him just disappear and be replaced by a puppet, was so frightened that he could hardly speak.

And in the next instant, the puppet was in Zhongli Yueshui’s hands.

“A puppet?” Zhongli Yueshui softly pronounced the two words, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Fang Chaozhou. Fang Chaozhou forced out a smile and discreetly hid behind Xue Danrong, trying to maintain a calm expression.

Xue Danrong took a step and blocked Fang Chaozhou more securely, whispering, “Why did Master come?”

“If I don’t come, I won’t know what kind of trouble you guys will stir up again,” Zhongli Yueshui’s voice was very cold. “Fang Chaozhou, come out.”

Upon hearing this tone, Fang Chaozhou felt even more uneasy. He didn’t want to go out; he felt that if he went out, he would be beaten.

Just then, the voice of the old Emperor suddenly sounded, “Who are you? Why is my son so afraid of you? Could it be that you are my son’s wife? Furthermore, why did you turn my granddaughter into a puppet?”

Fang Chaozhou immediately turned his head to look at the old Emperor, his face filled with horror. “Father Emperor, what nonsense are you saying?”

The old Emperor, seeing Fang Chaozhou’s frightened appearance, became even more convinced of his guess. As for Xue Danrong’s words about Master, they were too soft for him to hear clearly. Of course, he also didn’t hear Zhongli Yueshui’s voice, he only saw Fang Chaozhou hiding behind Xue Danrong like a mouse seeing a cat.

As for Song Lianyi being turned into a puppet, he believed that his son was a cultivator, so naturally, his chosen wife would also be adept in magic. It wasn’t surprising for her to turn someone into a puppet using magic.

In addition, due to the Emperor’s old age, his eyesight and hearing were not very good. Zhongli Yueshui was far away, and he mistook him for a woman.

The old Emperor shook his head, his tone somewhat disdainful. “No backbone, can’t even control a wife.”

A man who can’t control his wife and hides behind concubines when he sees her, what kind of ability is that? It’s truly embarrassing for their Fang imperial family.

Fang Chaozhou was about to explain, but he found himself silenced and immobilized. With no one stopping him, the old Emperor blurted out everything, urging Fang Chaozhou to uphold his responsibilities as a husband, and even said that he thought his younger brother was better, more obedient, and wanted Fang Chaozhou to give his younger brother a status.

After the old Emperor finished speaking, Fang Chaozhou felt that his end was near. Although the spells on him were now lifted, he had nothing more to say.

It was Xue Danrong who spoke up to explain. “Master, it’s just a misunderstanding due to the advanced age of Fang Chaozhou’s father. It happens.”

“What are you explaining for Fang Chaozhou? Xue Danrong, I’ll deal with your matter when I go back.” The tone of Zhongli Yueshui’s last sentence suddenly turned cold. “Fang Chaozhou, come out.”

At this point, Fang Chaozhou couldn’t hide anymore; he could only step forward. Zhongli Yueshui seemed to have intentionally restrained his pressure since he was in a place where mortals gathered, which made Fang Chaozhou clearly see the anger in Zhongli Yueshui’s eyes.

He didn’t really do anything wrong, right? He left Huali Mountain with his Master’s permission, and he had a legitimate reason. Zhongli Yueshui shouldn’t be reprimanding him.

Thinking this, Fang Chaozhou gathered his courage and spoke again, “Mas…”

He only said one word before Zhongli Yueshui interrupted him. “Fang Chaozhou, why did you make a contract with a puppet? How did you come to possess such a thing?”

“I… I…” Fang Chaozhou immediately started stuttering; why did he become so flustered whenever he saw Zhongli Yueshui? “This… it was just an accident.”

Zhongli Yueshui furrowed his brow. “I don’t care if it was an accident or not. You tell me, where did this thing come from?”

“From Fengyue Temple, Song Lianyi.” Fang Chaozhou could only sell out Song Lianyi.

But Zhongli Yueshui didn’t let him off the hook. On the contrary, his expression became even more unpleasant. “Fengyue Temple? You’re also involved with Fengyue Temple? And who was that puppet just now?”

Fang Chaozhou felt that the answer he was about to give was not what Zhongli Yueshui wanted to hear, but he couldn’t lie now. “It was Song Lianyi.” After thinking for a moment, he added, “I really just accidentally sealed her inside, it was completely unintentional.”

Zhongli Yueshui glanced at Fang Chaozhou, then fell silent. Instead, he stared at the puppet in his hand for a while. After a moment, he raised his hand and cast a spell, and in a flash of white light, a person fell to the ground.

It’s Song Lianyi。

She actually reverted back to her original appearance.

Supporting himself with his hands, Song Lianyi tried to get up, but Zhongli Yueshui made a move. He cast a spell on Song Lianyi, and Fang Chaozhou didn’t know what spell it was, but he saw a translucent image appearing in mid-air.

The image was…

It was the scene of what happened between him and Song Lianyi at the Rouge Pavilion.

In the image, he was stuffing the puppet into Song Lianyi’s bound hands.

Upon seeing this scene, Zhongli Yueshui lightly tapped his fingers on the image, and the image blurred for a moment. When it reappeared, it showed Fang Chaozhou just finishing tying the person to a chair, pulling off his own belt, and behaving like a ruffian, pinching Song Lianyi’s chin.

Even Fang Chaozhou could hear the voices coming from the image.

“Miss Song, since our last parting, I’ve been thinking about you day and night. Today, my wish is finally fulfilled.”

Not only that, but the image also faithfully portrayed how he bullied Song Lianyi. Fang Chaozhou’s image in the scene was truly excessive, verbally teasing Song Lianyi and indulging in playing with her delicate feet.

He looked like a complete libertine and a spoiled playboy.

Fang Chaozhou: “…”

He cautiously looked at the expressions of the people around him.

Hmm, very good, everyone’s expressions were quite wonderful. It seemed that he had learned how to be a pervert quite well at that time.

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Translator’s note: He’s so dead 😂🤣🤣

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