Half a month later, in a luxurious hotel.
A huge room in the hotel was decorated with vibrant red rose patterns, creating an exceptionally romantic atmosphere.
On a large red bed matching the theme, two figures lay.
"Ya Fei, I'll be leaving the capital soon, and there's something I absolutely must take care of,"
Hun Changqing said, embracing Ya Fei.
Upon hearing this, Ya Fei was instantly startled. The happy, sweet expression on her face vanished instantly, and she hurriedly asked,
"Where are you going! I'll go with you!"
Hun Changqing, however, wore a sorrowful expression and said,
"Ya Fei, I've never told you about my origins. This matter has always been hidden in my heart. Actually, I'm from Zhongzhou, the patriarch of a small family. Some time ago, for some reason, my family offended a powerful enemy, and the entire family was destroyed. Only I escaped wounded, fleeing to Zhongzhou. After escaping Zhongzhou, I came to Wutan City and met you.
That period was the happiest and most joyful time of my life; I loved you deeply.
But I know in my heart that I still have revenge to take. Every time I close my eyes, the faces of my deceased relatives appear in my mind, haunting me.
So I must leave. I need to become stronger; I need to avenge my people! I'm sorry, Ya Fei."
Upon hearing this, Ya Fei burst into tears, tightly gripping Hun Changqing's hand and crying out.
"I'll go with you! I don't want to leave you... I can't live without you!"
Hun Changqing sighed as he looked at Ya Fei.
"Ya Fei, my enemy is incredibly powerful. Even with my current strength, I could die if I'm not careful. You are the woman I love most. I can't keep you by my side because of my own problems, and risk even the slightest accident to you!"
"I'm not afraid! I won't stop you from seeking revenge because of my own reasons. That would be too selfish of me. But I want to be with you. I'm not afraid of anything when I'm with you. If I lose you, I won't have the courage to live anymore!"
Ya Fei stared intently at Hun Changqing, her eyes filled with determination.
"No, Ya Fei, listen to me. I understand how you feel, but believe me, I won't go to my death in vain. I will strive to become stronger, and once I have enough strength, I will avenge myself and return to the capital to marry you in glory!"
Hearing the firmness in Hun Changqing's voice and his promise, Ya Fei buried her face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably.
"I believe you... Changqing... I believe you! I'll wait for you in the capital... whether it's ten years... or twenty years... I'll be here waiting for you to come back and marry me!"
Hun Changqing's heart softened slightly upon hearing Ya Fei's words; after all, she loved him so deeply. But he hardened his heart; no matter what, his cultivation was always the most important thing in his heart.
Ya Fei was truly unsuitable to stay by his side. Her strength was too weak; a mere Dou Shi could easily kill her.
Keeping her by his side risked all sorts of unexpected events, and a slight mishap could lead to her demise.
Hun Changqing couldn't protect her every moment; having to spare his attention to protect Ya Fei while doing his own things
would greatly slow him down, something he absolutely couldn't allow. Therefore, Ya Fei staying in the capital was the best choice.
Hun Changqing gently stroked Ya Fei's smooth back as she wept in his arms. Suddenly, Ya Fei sat up abruptly, hugged Hun Changqing tightly, and kissed his lips fiercely.
"Now…love me!"
Hun Changqing was initially taken aback, then smiled.
"As you wish, my…Miss Ya Fei…
" The following day, Hun Changqing and Hai Bodong left the capital for the Black Corner Region.
Before leaving, Hun Changqing gave the purple beast to Ya Fei, a companion that could protect and keep her company—the only thing he could do for her now.
Ya Fei held the purple beast in her arms, watching Hun Changqing depart, her heart filled with unspeakable sorrow. She didn't know when she would see him again.
However, her eyes gradually hardened. She wanted to help Hun Changqing. Since she lacked the talent to help him in terms of strength, she would provide him with a continuous stream of cultivation resources. Ideas flashed through Ya Fei's mind, and a sharp glint appeared in her eyes.
Only after Hun Changqing's figure had completely disappeared did Ya Fei resolutely turn and head towards the Mittel Auction House. At this moment, Ya Fei's aura had changed, subtly revealing a confidence that hinted at the future "Golden Empress."
And Ya Fei wasn't the only one thinking about Hun Changqing.
For the past two weeks, Hun Changqing had lived a very happy life, shuttling between the palace and the hotel. He was particularly captivated by the two princesses who looked remarkably alike but possessed contrasting personalities – one cold, the other warm. He lingered in the palace, finding pleasure in their company, and secretly rejoiced at his decision to have Jia Xingtian exchange the two princesses for him.
At this moment, the two princesses stood outside the palace gates, gazing into the distance in the direction Hun Changqing had departed, their expressions extremely complex.
Initially, they had assumed the man in black robes was an ugly, emaciated, and vicious old man, filled with despair, even contemplating suicide after this incident.
When the three finally met in person, they were utterly stunned by Hun Changqing's flawless beauty, their faces filled with disbelief.
His breathtakingly beautiful appearance, his unfathomable and terrifying strength, the occasional sweet words he uttered that made them blush, and the "pleasure" and unparalleled physical satisfaction he had experienced over the past two weeks—all these
things made Hun Changqing undeniably resemble the most perfect man they had ever imagined.
For a moment, a truly absurd thought even crossed their minds.
"It seems like we're the ones who benefited from this deal? This mysterious man lost out? We made a profit?"
This thought lingered in their minds even after Hun Changqing had left, leaving them with a slight sense of melancholy.
Hun Changqing was unaware of the two princesses' thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. He didn't particularly care about other people's feelings.
Whether they were happy or sad, or even if they thought he had lost out, it didn't matter; he was extremely satisfied with this deal. As for
what would happen to the two princesses after the transaction—whether they would marry or take in husbands—that was none of Hun Changqing's concern.
Hun Changqing didn't hold the belief that a woman he had touched couldn't be touched by anyone else. There were no feelings between them; it was purely a transaction.
Hun Changqing only wanted to leave a deep, bold mark on that pure, blank-as-a-sheet girl, leaving the rest of the color to others.
Otherwise, with so many ex-girlfriends in his past life, if he had to bother each of them after they started dating, how could he survive? Hun Changqing held the same mindset after arriving in the Dou Qi Continent.
He had already left an indelible impression on them; the thought that they would still think of him from time to time when they were with other men gave him a slight thrill. Given the chance, he might even play the role of Cao Cao.
He had previously held the same view towards Ya Fei, but during his time in the capital, Ya Fei's feelings for him had touched him somewhat.
This led Hun Changqing to finally acknowledge Ya Fei as his woman from the bottom of his heart, treating her as his own possession. Anyone who dared to covet the woman Hun Changqing had truly chosen would experience firsthand the "care" of Hun Changqing's punishments.