Chapter 734: Chapter 173: The General Inspector Arrives (Part 4)
Watching Fang Che go off into the distance, silently without a word.
Took out the Communication Jade, sent a message: "Young Master, the letter has been delivered."
"What was his reaction?"
"He seemed quite confused, as if he couldn’t make sense of it."
"Understood. Well then, come back."
"Alright."
...
Fang Che returned to the Scholar Residence, Ye Meng promptly served hot porridge, smiling sweetly: "Why are you back so early today?"
"There was nothing much today."
Fang Che smiled, finished the soup, held Ye Meng in his arms, and said: "Isn’t it boring for you to be home alone every day?"
"Boring?"
Ye Meng was stunned for a moment and said: "How could it be boring in my own home?"
This rhetorical question made Fang Che’s heart tremble for a moment.
After a moment of silence, he said: "Yes, how could it be boring to be in one’s own home?"
He laughed and said: "Let’s sleep early tonight."
Then he said: "In the coming days, there shouldn’t be much going on, so I’ll be back early often."
Ye Meng’s eyes instantly sparkled with delight: "Really?"
"Really!"
"That’s great."
Ye Meng felt a surge of excitement, saying: "Then I’ll prepare dinner every night and wait for you to come back so we can eat together."
Fang Che felt a touch in his heart, and after a long time, he replied: "Okay."
In the evening, after everything was done.
Fang Che held Ye Meng’s soft and fragrant body, his head resting on the pillow.
He didn’t think about anything, didn’t practice either.
Just simply enjoyed a feeling called ’the warmth of home.’
Slowly realizing, he surprisingly liked this feeling.
At such a time, those intrigues, bloodshed, storms, life-and-death crises... seemed very distant from him.
It seemed like days like this could last forever...
As he thought, a smile couldn’t help but appear at the corners of his mouth.
Then he lightly sighed silently, and the smile turned into self-mockery.
"Fang Che, what a dream you’re having... How long can you really live like this in your life?"
In the darkness, the corners of Fang Che’s mouth faintly outlined a smile.
Even he couldn’t tell if he was enjoying it or mocking himself.
He didn’t practice, nor did he think about the Guardians of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
He emptied his mind.
He fell asleep.
That sleep was deep.
He even snored slightly.
Setting aside everything and just sleeping, it was the first time in this life and his past life.
This extreme comfort and safety allowed him to sleep through, feeling the physical exhaustion, mental fatigue, battle fatigue, and even fatigue from his past life... all dissipating quickly.
Until Ye Meng woke up in the morning, Fang Che surprisingly hadn’t woken up yet.
Completely unaware of everything around. A sleep deeper than a coma!
Ye Meng woke up in the morning, opened her eyes, sensing something amiss as Fang Che was still asleep, peaceful and sweet. Asleep, Fang Che’s mouth even curved up, full of tranquility and comfort; almost with a childlike innocence.
Ye Meng couldn’t help but be surprised, then observed him carefully, and couldn’t help but fill her eyes with a smile.
So, this guy is so adorable when he’s asleep.
His lips occasionally pucker, just like a baby.
She couldn’t stop staring, lost in thought.
She dared not get up, because she was still in Fang Che’s embrace.
It was rare to see Fang Che sleep so comfortably, she couldn’t bear to disturb him.
So she just accompanied him, watching, silently smiling tenderly.
Her eyes turned into crescent moons.
Fang Che actually slept until the sun was high in the sky!
He finally woke up.
At a glance, seeing the sunlight pouring onto the bed, his eyes squinted sharply, stunned.
He couldn’t believe himself that he had actually slept so long!
Like a dead pig, slept continuously.
Not only did he miss his regular spear practice at dawn, but he also missed his duties, sleeping all the way till morning, almost till noon!
Turning over, sitting up, still felt a bit dazed.
If it weren’t for his clear mind, even with memories from his past life, feeling inexplicably refreshed to the utmost, he’d almost think he was drugged last night.
"How did I sleep so long?"
Fang Che asked in amazement.
"You were too tired." Ye Meng said softly.
"Too tired, huh?"
Fang Che murmured to himself.
Inadvertently sinking into his Sea of Consciousness, then got a fright himself. Such extreme relaxation last night actually caused changes in his Sea of Divine Consciousness.
There was a clearer feeling, and even his Divine Sense had increased.
"Wow, does sleeping have such a function? Can even increase Divine Sense?"
Fang Che couldn’t help scratching his head, utterly puzzled.
Ye Meng’s face showed tenderness, saying: "Actually, sleeping doesn’t have such a function. The reason you feel this way is that you’ve been so tightly wound up for too long, never really relaxed, like you haven’t rested well for months or even years. Finally, a good sleep occasionally brings about such a change."
Ye Meng herself had also experienced this feeling. And before marrying Fang Che, she was tense every day.
Only after getting married did she have such a chance for deep sleep, similarly feeling as if her Divine Sense had been greatly replenished.
Fang Che was the same.
Moreover, he was far more exhausted than Ye Meng.
Including his past life till now, he had always been tightly strung, never relaxing.
This time, a touch in his Mental Realm, complete indulgence in sleep, allowed all his tension to release once.
This was practically a rebirth for him!
Even, the effect was better!
Looking at the sun, Fang Che comfortably stretched, hearing his bones crack rhythmically.
