Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

Chapter 359 Slapping the Face of the Incompetent Prince 18 (The End)

"So, the souls of the four of us are all incomplete, four parts of the same soul?" Wen Yunsheng said gently, fanning himself.

Leng Yuexing said softly, "You could say that."

Ye Qingchen stroked the abacus beads in his hand and chuckled softly, "I never imagined that such amazing things existed in the world."

Chu Mu frowned and said, "Then I must be the main soul."

Mo Ran toyed with the dagger in his hand and said casually, "That's not necessarily true."

Seeing that the four of them believed him so easily, Leng Yuexing asked in surprise, "Don't you think I'm deceiving you?"

“Of course I wouldn’t think that way.” Wen Yunsheng looked at Leng Yuexing tenderly. “No matter what you say, I will believe you.”

"I never doubt what you say," Ye Qingchen said with a light laugh.

Chu Mu said in a deep voice, "I believe you."

Mo Ran stared at Leng Yuexing. "So, this is what you wanted to say before?"

Leng Yuexing nodded. "Originally, I didn't want to tell you."

"But I cannot accept that you will develop murderous intent towards each other because of me."

"I...don't want any of you to get hurt..."

Wen Yunsheng slightly turned his wrist and snapped the fan shut. He said gently, "Yuexing, don't worry, I won't get hurt again."

Ye Qingchen gently pressed the abacus beads in his hand and said slowly, "Yuexing, I also make a promise to you."

Chu Mu lowered his head and frowned, saying in a deep voice, "I can also assure you."

Mo Ran said in a low voice, "Me too."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexing breathed a sigh of relief. "In that case, I'm relieved."

He stood up. "It's getting late, let's all go back and rest."

The four husbands escorted Leng Yuexing back to her bedchamber, and then silently walked towards their own.

Before they had gone far, all four of them clutched their chests and vomited blood.

Wen Yunsheng slowly wiped the blood from his lips with a handkerchief, and smiled gently, "Yuexing, I'm not lying to you, it's just spitting blood, it won't hurt your body."

Ye Qingchen laughed heartily, "Consider this little bit of blood as a way to cleanse the toxins from my body."

Chu Mu snorted coldly, not caring about the blood he had just spat out.

Mo Ran stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off his lips, then laughed cruelly, "What a pity, I just can't kill them."

The next instant, a single thought simultaneously flashed through their minds—"Kill them, and Moonstar will be mine! So what if we share the same soul? I don't care!"

Back in his bedchamber, Leng Yuexing couldn't sleep all night. He was unaware that his four husbands, who had left, not only harbored murderous intent towards each other and vomited blood, but that their murderous intent was even stronger than before.

Even though their own souls are incomplete, they want to possess him exclusively!

Leng Yuexing, however, felt that his conversation this time was very successful.

After that, none of his four husbands vomited blood in front of him again, though perhaps because of the cold weather, their faces were occasionally pale.

Two months passed peacefully like this.

Two months later, the emperor issued an edict restoring Consort Yun to the position of empress.

They then selected an auspicious day to hold the ceremony of formally appointing the crown prince.

On this day, sunlight shone brightly on the magnificent palace, making it gleam.

Leng Yuexing was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns.

After a day of ceremonies, Leng Yuexing spent a long time talking with the emperor before returning to the East Palace.

Leng Yuexing didn't see any of her husbands in the front hall, so she turned and walked towards the hot spring pool behind the bedroom.

The hot spring pool is built indoors, and the room is filled with steam, making it difficult to see clearly.

As soon as Leng Yuexing entered the room, she was pulled into a warm and spacious embrace.

“Yun Sheng…” Leng Yuexing chuckled and looked up, seeing Wen Yun Sheng’s stunningly handsome face.

"Are you planning to shower with me?" Leng Yuexing asked in a low voice.

Wen Yunsheng picked Leng Yuexing up in his arms and said softly, "I'm not the only one."

As Leng Yuexing was still wondering, Wen Yunsheng carried him into the hot spring pool.

In the pool, Leng Yuexing met her other three husbands.

So... are they going to shower with me today?

Leng Yuexing was surprised and turned to run away, but his wrists were grabbed by someone.

He lay in Wen Yunsheng's broad, warm embrace, the warm spring water washing over his body, turning his skin a deep red.

The pool was filled with swirling smoke, like a dream. Leng Yuexing felt like a fish swimming in desire, swept along by it no matter where it swam.

In the midst of unrestrained indulgence, his lips were kissed by his husband, sometimes light and gentle, sometimes heavy and urgent, until all his breath was swallowed by the swirling smoke...

When Leng Yuexing woke up in her room, she found herself sore all over, as if she had run several kilometers around the track, and it was difficult to even lift her legs.

He gave a soft hum, opened his eyes, and saw his four husbands sitting at the round table in front of him, staring at him.

Their eyes are filled only with themselves, as if there is no room for anyone else.

Leng Yuexing opened her mouth to speak, but found that her voice was extremely hoarse.

Wen Yunsheng quickly poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, asking gently, "Yuexing, how are you feeling?"

After drinking a glass of warm water, Leng Yuexing felt much better in his throat. He coughed lightly and smiled, "I feel great."

After saying that, he tried to sit up, but as soon as he propped himself up, his aching back made him cry out and fall back down.

Leng Yuexing perfectly exemplifies what it means to be stubborn in words but weak in deeds.

Wen Yunsheng chuckled, bent down to help Leng Yuexing up, and then gently massaged his waist.

Seeing this, the other husbands also stepped forward to massage his limbs and neck.

As if she had triggered some kind of mechanism, Leng Yuexing curled up in discomfort and chuckled to herself on the bed.

Then the four of them started fooling around on the bed again...

These warm and loving days continued until the day Leng Yuexing ascended the throne and passed away.

No matter how much the four husbands hurt each other in private, they always showed their best side to Leng Yuexing when they were together.

They never let him discover the murderous intent they harbored towards each other.

Seeing Leng Yuexing smile and peacefully close her eyes, the four husbands sitting beside her all coughed up blood.

This time, however, it wasn't because of their mutual murderous intent, but because of Leng Yuexing's departure that they felt heartbroken.

Wen Yunsheng gently pulled Leng Yuexing into his arms and lightly stroked her cheek. Ye Qingchen and Chu Mu held Leng Yuexing's hands tightly.

They all looked at Mo Ran.

"It's up to you now, so hurry up," Wen Yunsheng said softly.

The moment he finished speaking, Mo Ran plunged the dagger in his hand into his heart.

The next second, all four of them coughed up blood and collapsed next to Leng Yuexing.

A gentle breeze blew by, sounding like a mournful cry.