Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 237 Queen Phil
Under the cherry blossom tree, even through the screen, the boy's eyes were practically overflowing with admiration.

Although the girl's expression was indifferent, she was still incredibly beautiful, making everyone else around her seem like mere background figures.

"looking at what?"

In the video, the owner opens his sleepy eyes and looks up at him with a soft, cute voice.

Shi Ying shut down the personal terminal, suppressed the jealousy and unease surging in his eyes, grabbed the soft, boneless hand, and leaned down to kiss his beloved.

He didn't believe in any kind of destined person.

While thinking this way, their actions constantly demanded more.

Sang Qing was almost breathless from the kisses, her mind was spinning, and she completely forgot about the previous question.

My mind is filled with Shi Ying, and it seems to be getting more and more clingy.

Her collarbone and lips burned with pain. Her mental energy permeated her entire spiritual sea. Her hot, moist breath brushed against her neck, biting lightly or heavily. "Awan, I have to go on a mission."

Go ahead and leave. I've never been this reluctant to leave before when I went on missions.

Even after we're all dressed, we still have to kiss each other.

"Ah."

Her breathing was erratic, and she mumbled a response.

Although she didn't know why Shi Ying was so reluctant to leave a mission that would only take two or three days, it was as if she was afraid that she would disappear after the mission returned.

But she doesn't mind accommodating his occasional emotional outbursts; kittens need security, and she will try her best to meet it.

The girl's indulgence amplified his selfishness; he bit down hard on the slender nape of her neck.

A murmur escaping between breaths, "Master, mine."

"Well!"

Sang Qing groaned, her body tensing instantly as she grabbed Shi Ying's hair with her other hand.

Damn it, it bit her again!

Is Shi Ying born in the Year of the Dog?

He exerted force, preparing to rebuke Shi Ying.

The next second, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the spot where she had just been bitten was gently licked again.

One after another, itchy and slippery, with utmost gentleness and patience.

And there was even a hint of... ingratiation?
Sang Qing was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange.

But it seems like I can't get angry at all.

The ambiguous and intimate touch was still washing over her senses, and Sang Qing subconsciously tilted her head back, letting the erotic sensation spread.

The hand that had been gripping Shi Ying's hair loosened, with tenderness and gentleness.

The ambiguous relationship didn't escalate; Shi Ying went on a mission.

The bite marks faded, but small red dots remained.

There are also some on my wrist, but they are lighter in color; they were left by Shi Ying before.

Sang Qing reached out and touched it, suddenly realizing it resembled a small animal marking its territory.

After she accompanied Shi Ying through her heat cycle, she rarely had any more heat-related symptoms.

I don't know why Shi Ying has been keeping these for her lately.

It seems to have started after she woke up in the hospital.

While she was receiving treatment in the logistics department, the orcs would always cast enigmatic glances at her. Sometimes, when Shi Ying came to pick her up, they would look at her with a mixture of wanting to look and not daring to.

Sang Qing thought for a while but couldn't come up with a solution. She swept some of her hair down to cover the red mark and continued on to the logistics department.

……

Two days later, a squad of well-trained, uniformed guards stopped her.

The orc, clad in silver armor and clearly of a higher rank than the other guards, stepped forward and bowed. "Lord Sang Qing, Her Majesty the Empress requests that you and Colonel Shi come to the palace for a discussion."

Sang Qing was slightly taken aback. She had expected the military high command to contact her, but she hadn't anticipated that Her Majesty the Empress would personally intervene. Aside from her initial surprise, Sang Qing quickly calmed down and replied composedly, "My beast husband just finished a mission and hasn't returned yet."

"Your Excellency Sang Qing need not worry about that. Cang Qi has already gone to the Third Military Region to pick up Colonel Shi. We will meet at the Imperial Palace then." The armored guard stood upright, his voice neither humble nor arrogant.

Sang Qing remembered that General Curry had said that those in the Azure Clan who had single names were all important figures in the royal guards and personal guards, and were all orcs who had awakened half of the phoenix bloodline.

The person who came to pick her up was probably not an ordinary person either; perhaps he was the captain of the Imperial Guard or something.

"May I ask your surname?" Sang Qing asked.

“Cang Ting”.

Sure enough, she guessed correctly.

Having no right to refuse, Sang Qing followed Cang Ting into the palace.

It is rumored that Queen Phil is a very admirable and outstanding woman who secured the throne at a young age.

What will the Empress say to her? Will she side with Jun Cixi?
Sang Qing didn't know.

He reached out and touched the beast mark on his wrist, only then did he feel a little at ease.

Xiong Da and Shi Ying arranged for one of her S-rank subordinates to protect her to also enter the palace, but he could only wait in the outer hall.

After passing through numerous defenses, just as Cang Ting had predicted, they encountered Shi Ying, who had also just arrived.

She also saw Jun Chenli dressed in gorgeous clothes. The two did not speak, but Jun Chenli looked at her with a complicated expression.

Beside Jun Chenli was a man in a black and gold court robe, with narrow phoenix eyes similar to Jun Chenli's, and a deep gaze when he looked at people.

The tiger and phoenix pattern on his clothes highlighted his noble status as a phoenix lord.

Without lingering long, after a hurried greeting, Sang Qing was led by Cang Ting to see Queen Phil.

Although Queen Phil summoned her and Shi Ying together, she only received her alone.

Walking through the vast palace, every step echoed clearly.

Inside the royal palace, the glow of the setting sun streamed through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, dividing the interior into two distinct realms of light and shadow.

The queen sat languidly on her throne, hidden in the shadows, watching the girl walk towards her from the light.

After Cang Ting brought her there, he consciously stood below the Empress.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

Sang Qing bowed respectfully.

Bei Yunxing is not required to kneel, but there are specific etiquette rules.

After returning to the Marquis's mansion, the original owner did not seriously learn aristocratic etiquette, but the courses she bought covered it, so she wouldn't be impolite.

Sang Qing raised her head slightly and saw the Queen's face clearly.

The queen was noble and aloof, with fiery red lips and long, golden curls that reached her ankles, the ends of which resembled the dark red of oxidized blood pigment.

Wearing a Baroque-era Gothic court dress, the bodice is made of black lace fabric, with a corset made of gold and red agate that reveals delicate collarbones, and the long black velvet skirt reaches the ground, perfectly covering the feet.

Beautiful, absolutely beautiful.

This was Sang Qing's first impression.

"Hello, Sang Qing."

When the Empress saw her, she smiled slightly and gestured for her attendants to bring her a chair, which was not far below the Empress's seat.

"I'm sorry, I should have met you a long time ago, but I've been busy with some things and haven't had the chance."

"I've seen your treatment records. You've treated so many people and solved a lot of problems for the military. You're a very capable therapist."

“This incident has caused quite a stir, and many high-ranking officials in District One have reported it to me.”

“The actions of District 1 were indeed inappropriate. We called you here to ask if there is any room for reconciliation.”

Queen Phil's attitude was unexpectedly good, which surprised Sang Qing.

Although the polite words spoken earlier were hard to discern as true or false, they were straightforward and showed no sign of favoritism.

(End of this chapter)