The Swordsman of the Gods

083. Which Doesn't Fit Personality

The dawn has gone. Yongchun who was sleeping soundly in the middle of the palace courtyard, with no one approaching him. Many of them are reluctant to approach, making sure he is still alive or not.

As well as the remaining cult leaders, they also today do not show the trunk of his nose at all.

Until when his entire body was washed by water. It doesn't feel like the usual water, but I don't know what.

“Uhuk! Ukh .. who? My eyes can be flickering later!”

Yongchun woke up surprised. Didn't think he was woken up this way. Already so, his body became soaked and felt sticky.

“Since when do you have eyes?” sahut Bon with half the intention of insinuating while carrying an empty barrel on his left shoulder.

“Huh ..realyou.”

“If so why? Never mind, your suddenly standing body is not funny. Let's go before people see you,” said Bon then turned around and left him gone.

With a limp Yongchun stepped up. His body staggered and sometimes almost tripped on his own feet. All the wounds he suffered were healed.

“Hey, you! Your path is slow!” pekik Bon's.

“Ugh, my view is blurry. I have no eyes, but ..duh, my body feels hot now ..” he lamented.

They walked a few steps and then Bon came to a halt on a road. The smell of the sea and mountains mixed into one but still far to get there.

“Where, this is Bon? Ship?” yongchun thought as he looked to his right and left.

Bruk! Yongchun was pushed forward and crashed into the body of someone who was then swept away by him.

“Ah, sorry. Who?” asked Yongchun who was a bit absentminded.

“Ma-sorry Sir. It's me, Yu Jie. I thanked you earlier. But ..”

Yu Jie also seemed dazed by what the foreign man other than Yongchun meant in front of him. A moment glanced at him but then felt condolences then lowered his head.

“You're the emperor's daughter, right?” bon asked as he pointed at Yu Jie.

“I-Yes,” Yu Jie replied awkwardly.

“Good. I'm tipping him, yeah.” Then Bon approached and whispered, “It's up to you to do what with him. The point is give him a lesson,” he said with confidence.

Yet it looked as if Yu Jie was speechless. He was confused as to what Bon meant. But instead of thinking about what was said, he turned his gaze to Bon's trembling back.

“Anu .. Are you sick?” asked Yu Jie.

“Huh, no. Only my back hurts, but this was a few days ago,” Bon said with a indifferent look.

Yu Jie could only remain silent as he rubbed Yongchun's light body. For a moment, he smelled something from Yongchun's body. Unpleasant smell, the smell of wine.

“Then I left,” said Bon then left them both.

“Ah ..when I want to ask. What really happened to this master? Last night, he fought with Leader Wang. Masa' yes already downing arak drink this much?”

Yu Jie let out a long breath. Slowly he took Yongchun's body somewhere. In one of the houses that are not liveable. Located in a corner of the area, the house with the building was almost completely destroyed.

“Master, I'm sorry. Looks like there's a man who's irresponsible with making you bathed in wine. I hope, Mister, wake up,” he said as he laid Yongchun's body slowly.

“But why is Mr that light, yes?” muttered Yu Jie who did not understand.

The festival that night was long over. Replacing the moon with a bright sun. Enjoying the morning sun without any more competition, really made Yu Jie feel free. Especially Emperor Ming was gone.

Yu Jie turned his head back and looked at Yongchun who was still lying down then sat down suddenly.

“Master?”

“Princess Yu Jie, wait ..have I just slept again?” yongchun asked while holding his head.

“From that. Your body is very light, then also hot?” he thought anxiously.

Yongchun let out a long breath. As Yu Jie approached and confirmed his condition, Yongchun suddenly grabbed him and they lay on the pedestal.

“Wait a minute, Sir? You really are okay?” yu Jie asked with a surprised face. Confused and nervous until he broke out in cold sweat.

“Sorry, Princess ..” shrewd Yongchun who seems to be sidling.

“Don't call me a princess again, sir. Then this, does this position make you comfortable?” asked Yu Jie.

After a while, Yongchun realized what he was currently doing. Especially when he saw his hands hugging Yu Jie's hips lying down.

“Eh!?”

Suddenly surprised, he also reflexively got up and away from him to the inner corner of the house.

Yu Jie also consciously approached Yongchun. Slowly approach while saying, “Master, sorry to surprise you. But would it be better if you cleaned your body first?” thought Yu Jie as he glanced in another direction and covered half his face.

“Oh, correct. I just remembered something,” said Yongchun then he stood up but unfortunately the body did not respond so he fell back down.

“It seems that due to the influence of wine. Mr. Asyura's friend was really very disrespectful,“ grumbled Yu Jie who had already approached him.

“By the way why am I here?” ask Yongchun.

“Iya, Mr. Asyura's friend. I don't know who he is. He made me have to pay Mr.” explained Yu Jie.

The last thing he remembered was the figure of the sacrificial man who was none other than Bon. Instantly his face paled. He felt nauseous because of the smell of wine all over the body.

Turn your face while closing your mouth, to hold back the nausea. Yu Jie was so heartless, so he had intended to find something for Yongchun.

“Tu-Wait!” pekik Yongchun as he pulled Yu Jie's arm until he tripped and hit his body.

“Sorry, I messed up,” said Yu Jie with a flushed face.

For a moment both of them were silent. They were close to each other, even a heartbeat could be heard. Stopping him was impossible, even Yongchun was fixated in this state and made sure everything was safely controlled.

“I do like to peek at women but not this too.remember, I already have a wife. Can not do a no-no ..” Inner Yongchun while shaking his head.

And his words just now could be easily broken after Yu Jie turned around and looked at Yongchun with a sad face. The face of a woman who has its own charm, is indeed quite cute especially Yongchun for a lifetime can only see the faces of two wives who are inversely proportional.

One is flat, one likes to be angry.

“Master is okay? Ma—”

Yu Jie's sentence was cut off because Yongchun pushed his body to the side. Then move away, shifting his seat. At a glance Yu Jie looked at Yongchun's face that blushed in embarrassment, red as a tomato.

He smiled cunningly and then came back to Yongchun with idle intentions.

Hugging and stroking Yongchun's body, Yu Jie said, “If you want to do yes just do it.”