Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 17 Zhang Qiling 16

Qingyue, still worried, instructed, "Take care of yourselves. Don't be stingy with those talismans. Use as many as you need. If I have to pick you up on the way, I'll laugh at you in front of you."

Black Glasses boasted, "Don't worry, with our skills, getting in and out of the cemetery is a piece of cake."

"Don't worry." Zhang Qiling rarely agreed with him.

Qingyue tugged at his cheek: "After we come out of the tomb, don't wander around outside. Go home immediately."

"it is good."

He would have gone home immediately even without being told; he's very self-disciplined.

The location of home is etched in his mind; he will never lose it no matter where he goes.

Qingyue personally drove them to the airport, watched them successfully pass through security and leave, and then went to the company.

Musen knocked on the door, carrying a stack of documents.

"Knock down."

"Enter."

"Chairman, these are all documents that require your personal signature." Mu Sen placed the documents on the table.

"Okay, come back in half an hour to pick it up."

Mu Sen left without hesitation; she still had documents waiting for her signature.

Qingyue took out a pen, sighed, and obediently became a signing machine. The places that needed to be signed were marked, so she didn't need to flip through the pages one by one, making it extremely efficient.

So far, we haven't encountered any documents without problems. If any documents we deliver to her still have issues, then the next management team can pack their bags and go home to fend for themselves.

With her husband and younger brother away, she's back to her old routine of going back to work, home, and back again.

Xi En was obsessed with watching TV dramas, and when she heard that she had to come to the company, she threw a tantrum and refused to come.

A week has passed.

The blind man from the south and the mute man from the north have returned.

Qingyue turned to look at the two people approaching: "You're back. Did the tomb raiding go smoothly?"

"I'll take care of the blind man; one of him is worth two." Black Glasses exaggeratedly flicked his bangs.

Zhang Qiling shoved the person aside, who was blocking his way, and walked towards his wife, eager to get close to her.

Staggering a few steps after being pushed, Black Eyes didn't argue with him and went to sit down in his usual spot.

"Sister Qing, you really have to have a good talk with Zhang the Mute this time."

Qingyue asked, puzzled, "What happened?"

"Blind." Zhang Qiling glared at him.

Little did Black Glasses know that having finally caught this guy red-handed, he was not about to let him go.

"This guy bled several times to help Third Master and the others after entering the Seven Star Lu Palace. The wounds were really deep."

As he spoke, the man in black glasses clicked his tongue twice.

"If it weren't for Sister Qing's pills, which she gave to mute Zhang when they weren't looking, he would probably have been anemic and very weak at the time."

The voice just fell.

Qingyue frowned, her cold eyes fixed on Zhang Qiling.

"I..." Zhang Qiling felt very guilty and didn't dare to look at her.

He wasn't careful when he bled, and the cut was a bit too big, causing too much blood loss. He was already feeling dizzy afterwards, and because he was afraid of revealing the location, he didn't take out the pills to take in time.

When he went to bed at night, the man in black glasses came in and fed him a pill, and his condition improved.

Qingyue knew the effects of the pills perfectly; the wounds would heal completely, and now she couldn't tell which part of his body he had scratched.

"You're really capable. What did I tell you before you left?"

Zhang Qiling, who had been scolded, lowered her head in grievance.

Qingyue wouldn't let him off the hook, continuing to radiate coldness: "And who was it that repeatedly assured me there wouldn't be any problems!"

His head drooped lower and lower, until his chin touched his chest.

He cautiously raised his eyes to quickly glance at Qingyue's expression, only to find that her expression hadn't softened yet, and kept her eyes lowered.

This scene made Black Glasses pick up his juice and drink it with satisfaction.

Finally, someone can deal with you, but it's a shame he waited until now to complain.

Seeing the young official's expression, Qingyue sighed deeply and patted his head.

"If there's a next time, your pills will be replaced with my specially made Chinese medicine."

With a softened tone, Zhang Qiling nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

"Uh-huh."

He glanced at Black Glasses the instant he looked up, thinking, "Just you wait, you idiot!"

Suddenly feeling a bit cold, Black Glasses shivered.

What's going on? The juice isn't iced, and I feel a chill down my spine.

"I promise." Zhang Qiling's eyes were so sincere, he was practically holding up three fingers.

"Your health is more important than anyone else's. It would break my heart if you got hurt while protecting others."

I knew this boy was kind all along. Wasn't it because he maintained his kindness despite all that he went through that I was drawn to him?

Things are different now. This boy is hers now, and she won't allow him to disregard his own body.

"I understand," Zhang Qiling replied obediently, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.

Although he was scolded, it was because his wife cared about him. It was great; another day of being confessed to by his wife.

Such an obedient appearance made Qingyue reluctant to say anything more.

She gave him a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Qiling was somewhat unsatisfied. But then he remembered there was a super bright sun right next to him, so he suppressed his urge to continue.

He glared at Black Glasses with unfriendly eyes again.

Black Glasses: "???"

A world where only he is injured has been achieved, right?

During the few days Zhang Qiling rested at home, he never let Qingyue leave the room, and she ate in the bedroom.

After sticking together for a while, he went out again.

The two of them would go down into the tomb every now and then, but they never stayed long after they returned.

When Qingyue was bored, she would watch their live broadcast on her desktop.

The young official now has two more people by his side: one is Wuxie, the homeless young master, and the other is Fatty Wang, a tomb raider who came from nowhere.

Black Eyes had been secretly in contact with Wu Sansheng.

I originally thought that the minor official was protecting Wuxie because of Wu Sansheng's request.

Unexpectedly, it was Wu Xie's simple-minded and foolish appearance that made the official treat him differently.

Judging from this posture, they're trying to protect Wu Xie's innocent eyes.

There is one thing Qingyue is very dissatisfied with about Wuxie.

That means he really has no fighting skills at all. He can't even wield a knife properly. The people of the Nine Gates don't know any martial arts. If word gets out, he won't be a laughing stock.

I thought Huo Xiuxiu was already pretty useless, except for some fancy but ineffective martial arts skills, but I didn't expect there was something even more useless.

Wang Pangzi still has some fighting skills, but Wu Xie is truly useless and a troublemaker. Xiao Guan has to bleed him out every time, which makes her very resentful of Wu Xie.

Although he was a top student, he was able to manage Wu Sanju like that, which is quite an achievement. At least his only employee didn't run away!

The more I watched, the stronger my resentment towards Wu Xie grew. Fortunately, the two of them valued loyalty and wouldn't run away for me, which was somewhat comforting.

But it is precisely this point that makes people abandon any small comfort. Wu Xie is too sentimental, and as a result, others always have to clear obstacles for him.

"We need to prepare more medicine just in case. How could this person be so incompetent!" Qingyue sighed repeatedly after watching the video.