401: The art of creating incredibly realistic dreams

When Fu Yao heard Fu Yuan speak like this, he instantly felt he was losing face.

However, he couldn't just leave the table. He knew his father best; the man was always unreliable. Who knew what he would say to this Female from the Lower Realm while he was gone?

So, even though he was being spoken to like that by Fu Yuan, he pretended not to hear.

Su Luoluo saw that as soon as Fu Yuan appeared, Fu Yao instantly became well-behaved.

She sighed inwardly, thinking that indeed, the older the ginger, the spicier it is.

Hearing this, Fu Feng moved his hand down from Su Luoluo's arm and interlaced his fingers with hers. He glanced at Su Luoluo, and she understood his meaning; he was asking for her opinion.

She could ignore Fu Yao, but since Fu Yuan was speaking up for her like this, she naturally couldn't refuse to give the old man face. She squeezed Fu Feng's hand back, signaling her agreement.

Seeing Su Luoluo agree, Fu Feng happily led her to sit down.

Fu Yuan handed over a cup and said with a smile, "Little girl, I heard that when the Dragon Clans Monarch ascended the throne, you were the one who created those things called fireworks. When will you make some for Grandfather to play with?"

Su Luoluo thought the old man would ask about her argument with Fu Feng, but she didn't expect him to ignore that topic and ask about the fireworks instead.

She took the wine cup and said with a smile, "Yes, if Grandfather likes them, I will make some next time and have Fu Feng bring them to you."

Fu Yuan looked delighted upon hearing this. "Great! When those things exploded that day, I specifically flew into the sky to watch. They burst in the air like flowers; it was extremely beautiful."

Listening from the side, Fu Yao was somewhat surprised. Those fireworks were actually created by this Lower Realm Female; he had thought they were an invention of the Dragon Clan.

But even so, it was just some insignificant tricks that weren't worth much.

"Drink up, this wine is quite good. It's brewed from Wutong Rice. You won't be able to drink it once you leave our Wutong Palace."

Su Luoluo smiled and finished the wine in her cup. Seeing this, Fu Yuan poured more wine into her cup.

He continued, "I also heard you invented a pitch-black substance that is incredibly hard and sharper than Bone Arrows. You used those things to drive away the people of the Xuan Niao Clan before."

This little old man in the Upper Realm was quite well-informed; he knew all of this.

Su Luoluo nodded and said, "That's called iron. It won't break even if it hits the ground."

"And then there's that gunpowder..."

The little old man seemed to have a deep understanding of Su Luoluo. He began rattling off her inventions as if they were family treasures, and whenever he encountered something he didn't understand, he would ask Su Luoluo how she invented it.

Fu Yao, who originally had nothing to do while sitting there, was gradually drawn in by Su Luoluo's inventions, his expression becoming dazed as he listened.

He hadn't expected a mere Female from the Lower Realm to be so capable.

She could fight off the Xuan Niao Clan and even keep the Dragon Clan in check.

From his initial disdain, he eventually began to prick up his ears and listen intently.

And the three of them just kept drinking as if no one else was around.

Later on, he even took the initiative to join in, until all four of them were drunk and slumped over the table... "Okay, Host, but a friendly reminder before use: when the Dream Technique is in use, you must not appear in the same place as the original body, otherwise the function will fail."

Hearing this, Fu Rong curled her lips into a smile. "System, don't worry. That was Dream Soul Wine; a single cup can keep someone drunk for a whole day. Su Luoluo is now so drunk she's like a puddle of mud; she has no time to worry about anything else."

"Okay, Host. May I ask if the Host is ready?"

Fu Rong looked at the palace not far ahead and lifted her eyelids slightly. "I am ready."

"Ding! Host has borrowed 10 million Heartthrob Points. Starting the Dream Technique for you, duration one hour. Note: the system has simultaneously started charging interest at 2 points per day. If not completed, there will be a system penalty."

Fu Rong was full of confidence. "I know. I'll earn back these borrowed points very soon. It's impossible for me to suffer a system penalty."

"But System, you must enable the signal shielding function on Su Luoluo's side. Otherwise, if she wakes up, it will be very disadvantageous for me."

The system's voice carried a hint of pride. "Don't worry, I've already left an interference signal in their system. That idiot won't be able to find us."

As the words fell, a layer of hazy white light rose around Fu Rong.

Slowly, the white light converged into a figure that looked exactly like Su Luoluo.

Fu Rong glanced outside the Dragon Saliva Pool, and after seeing her face which was identical to Su Luoluo's, a smile curled on her lips.

This time, Xiao Ye wouldn't be able to escape her grasp.

Other people wouldn't be able to see through this hazy light; they would only think she was the real Su Luoluo.

The fake "Su Luoluo" walked confidently toward the main hall ahead. Before she even reached the palace, a sharp-eyed Dragon Clan attendant rushed over from a distance and said respectfully, "Greetings, Madam. The Monarch is still inside discussing matters with the elders; it should be over soon."

The fake "Su Luoluo" nodded. "I understand."

Just as she finished speaking, Ye Hai walked out from the entrance of the main hall. Seeing the fake "Su Luoluo" standing nearby, his eyes darkened. He hadn't expected this Female from the Lower Realm to be so difficult to deal with; two consecutive Females from the Upper Realm had been defeated by her.

During this period, if he hadn't kept his daughter Ye Linger from acting rashly, she probably would have lost her life to her schemes long ago.

Such a vicious Female must not be allowed to remain by the Monarch's side, otherwise the Dragon Clan's centuries of foundation might one day be ruined by her hands.

Only his daughter, whom he knew through and through, was the most suitable.

The fake "Su Luoluo" saw Ye Hai and gave a slight smile without making any extra movements.

She had observed Su Luoluo for a long time. Except for being very warm toward those close to her, she was only on nodding terms with everyone else. Therefore, Fu Rong found it very easy to mimic her.

Seeing her nod to him, Ye Hai only gave a perfunctory salute before turning to leave.

It seemed that the people of the Dragon Clan had quite a lot of grievances against Su Luoluo, only holding back for the sake of Xiao Ye's face.

Fu Rong took a quick look and then withdrew her gaze. Seeing the main doors open, the Dragon Clan attendant immediately said eagerly, "Madam, please come in."

The fake "Su Luoluo" nodded politely and then walked into the main hall.

In the main hall, Xiao Ye was leaning over a desk on the throne, looking at scrolls. Hearing footsteps, he looked up. When he saw the fake "Su Luoluo" walking over, he was somewhat overjoyed. He immediately stepped down from his jade throne, took her hand, and said, "Why didn't you sleep a bit longer? You came over so early."

The fake "Su Luoluo" smiled slightly. "I wanted to see you, so I came. Are the morning's affairs finished?"

Xiao Ye led the fake "Su Luoluo" forward and said with a smile, "It's not that fast. If I want to go to the Lower Realm with you, I have to handle the Dragon Clan's affairs early."

Fu Rong was startled to hear this. This Xiao Ye actually wanted to go back to the Lower Realm with Su Luoluo? Had his head been kicked by a donkey?

Instead of living a good life in the Upper Realm, he actually wanted to go to the Lower Realm. He truly was being dazed by Su Luoluo's charms.

Thinking of her purpose for coming, she pulled Xiao Ye's hand and mimicked Su Luoluo's speaking habits, saying, "There's no end to work. It's not as tiring if you rest a bit before doing more. Why don't we take a nap first?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ye did not refuse. It was rare for Luoluo to take the initiative to be close to him.

Xiao Ye nodded. "Then let's go to the bedchamber!"

As if thinking of something, he looked her up and down and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Fu Rong: "..."

A moment later, they reached the bedchamber. The fake "Su Luoluo" lay on Xiao Ye and said in a soft voice, "Xiao Ye, I'm so afraid you won't care for me in the future. Can we make a lifelong contract?"

Xiao Ye was delighted to hear this. "Luoluo, you've finally agreed to a lifelong contract with me!"

With that, he reached out a finger to wipe away the Contract mark on his chest, and instead formed a new contract totem with the fake "Su Luoluo."

When he saw the new totem on Su Luoluo's chest light up, Xiao Ye said with a face full of smiles, "Luoluo, I'm so happy. We can be together forever now."

Looking at the contract totem before her, "Fu Rong" felt smug. "I'm happy too. You are my lifelong Beast Husband now."

?? Darlings, asking for tickets~