Chapter 2737: Chapter 2738: Return to Fusang
A white silhouette flashed in and delivered a chop to the back of Gao Zhou’s neck, knocking him unconscious.
"White Dragon?" Bai Ruozhu felt a pang in her heart, "Knocking him out is useless; when he wakes up, he still won’t live on his own."
She had already seen the absolute and oppressive aura of death in Gao Zhou’s eyes.
White Dragon glanced at Chushuang and asked, somewhat perplexed, "Is it worth it? You haven’t seen her in over twenty years—how much do you still remember about her? And since you’ve survived these twenty years without seeing her, what’s the harm in not meeting again?"
Unfortunately, Gao Zhou was unconscious and couldn’t answer his question.
"You don’t understand, as long as there’s hope, just knowing she’s alive, my father can hold on. But if my mother dies, he won’t last a minute," Jiang Yichun said angrily.
White Dragon didn’t look at him, nor was he angry. He murmured, "If it were him who died, would that woman also die for him?"
"Yes, she definitely would," Bai Ruozhu said.
White Dragon suddenly looked at her, "What about you?"
"Once our child grows up, I’ll go to find him," Bai Ruozhu said.
White Dragon laughed, "An excuse."
Bai Ruozhu ignored him, took out a good amount of medicine from Space to give to Chushuang, but unfortunately, it was too late, and Chushuang’s vitality was about to run out.
"Don’t bother," White Dragon suddenly laughed, a very desolate laugh. "Why haven’t I ever met a woman who truly loves me? Never mind, I’m tired too; I’ll rest for a while."
He suddenly spat out the Dragon Ball and said to Bai Ruozhu, "Give the Dragon Ball to that woman. As for how long she’ll live, I don’t know."
Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun were shocked as they looked at him. He had always been seeking his Dragon Ball, how could he so easily give it away?
"I won’t need the Dragon Ball while I sleep. When she reaches her natural end, just return the Dragon Ball to me. I hope you can keep your promise again," White Dragon said, and then transformed into a dragon-shaped shadow that entered Bai Ruozhu’s palm.
Bai Ruozhu soon felt White Dragon enter her Space. White Dragon yawned, "It’s nice to sleep here, just don’t let chaotic things disturb me."
After speaking, he closed his eyes and truly fell asleep.
Quanxin playfully hopped onto him, but he showed no reaction, apparently really asleep.
Bai Ruozhu dared not delay, quickly placing the Dragon Ball into Chushuang’s mouth. The Dragon Ball transformed into a light ball and burrowed into her abdomen. Soon, her pale face gradually turned rosy, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes slowly faded, while her bloodless lips also began to appear rosy.
Jiang Yichun looked at his mother’s hand in disbelief. Previously, it was shriveled with only skin left, but now it became plump and warm.
Bai Ruozhu wiped her eyes and carefully lifted a corner of the blanket, revealing Chushuang’s regenerating flesh, restoring her skin to its snowy appearance.
She slowly opened her eyes and asked in surprise, "I haven’t died yet?"
"Mother, you’re alive and well, you’re all better!" Jiang Yichun said excitedly.
Chushuang was somewhat startled, touched herself, and her eyes suddenly shone. She had actually recovered, no longer a living dead!
"Where’s your father?" she asked urgently.
Gao Zhou had just been knocked out, and Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun were busy saving Chushuang, so no one had attended to him.
Bai Ruozhu hurriedly pressed Gao Zhou’s acupoint. As soon as he opened his eyes, he cried out in pain, "None of you stop me, I won’t live alone!"
"Ajiang!" Chushuang’s voice carried a trace of laughter, and Bai Ruozhu and Jiang Yichun couldn’t help but smile.
Gao Zhou’s expression froze instantly, and he leaped up from the ground, rushed to the bedside, held Chushuang’s hand, and asked, "Chushuang, are you really not dead? Am I dreaming?"
Chushuang laughed, "The children saved me."
Gao Zhou looked toward Bai Ruozhu, knowing that Bai Ruozhu always had many solutions.
"White Dragon gave Mother the Dragon Ball. I think he was moved by your love," Bai Ruozhu said.
"Really thank White Dragon, even my flesh has been reborn," Chushuang said excitedly.
Gao Zhou laughed, a bit childlike, raising his hand to lift the blanket, "Let me see."
Chushuang glared at him, "What nonsense are you doing? Aren’t you afraid the kids will laugh?"
Bai Ruozhu gave Jiang Yichun a glance, "Achun, the course seems a little off, let’s check it on the deck."
"Okay."
The two of them dashed out, leaving only Gao Zhou and Chushuang in the room.
Chushuang blushed, but ultimately couldn’t resist Gao Zhou, letting him lift a corner of the blanket.
"Ashuang, I’ve missed you for over twenty years," Gao Zhou whispered in her ear.
"I, I might not be fully recovered yet," Chushuang blushed even more.
Gao Zhou laughed heartily, went to the cabinet to find a set of clothes, helped her sit up, and gently helped her dress.
"You’ve just recovered, you definitely need some time to adapt. I’m too old to be reckless," Gao Zhou said, holding back a laugh.
Chushuang angrily hit him, "Still the same as when you were young, full of mischief, always wanting to make fun of me."
Gao Zhou laughed heartily, his laughter spreading far, anyone hearing it would know he was in an especially good mood.
That day, Chushuang was able to walk around, but Gao Zhou insisted she stay in the Room, allowing her on the deck only the next day.
By noon on the third day, they could already see the Pier.
"I’ve never toured Fusang before; I’ve been to so few places in this life," Chushuang said with some sentimentality.
"Once we disembark, I’ll accompany you everywhere," Gao Zhou said, holding her hand. Chushuang was now almost indistinguishable from an ordinary person.
"Okay."
Gao Zhou immediately told Jiang Yichun to handle some tasks, while he focused on accompanying his wife.
Once the ship docked, Bai Ruozhu and the others disembarked and immediately hurried to the Imperial Palace with the Dragon-seeking Grass.
Several months had passed, and the Emperor’s belly was protruding, a radiant maternal glow in her eyes, looking quite strange.
If it were truly a child she carried, then let it be born. But alas, it was a Monster.
Yuchenzi and Xuchenzi recounted the events at Merfolk Island, and the sisters cried in each other’s arms, deciding to help the Emperor rid herself of the demon toxin before setting off together to find their true family.
Indeed, the records on the booklet showed that they had all been taken from ordinary Fusang families.
To cure the demon toxin, the Astrologer Family’s Star Plate was needed. The Emperor had decreed for someone to fetch a member of the Astrologer Family, while Astrologer stood silently by.
Before long, an elderly person from the Astrologer Family fearfully presented the Star Plate, bowed to Astrologer, and pleaded urgently, "Patriarch, please come back."
Astrologer sneered, without him, no one in the Family could hold things together.
"No, I plan to travel to Zhongyuan. A small Astrologer Family is not where I belong," he said unhurriedly.
"How can this be? You have Astrologer Family blood flowing through you," the elder said, heartbroken.
