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

Chapter 296 Claire's Pink Ribbon
Just one month after Sang Qing went to the Southern Misty Forest, the situation in the capital was also undergoing earth-shattering changes.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the situation has completely transitioned from late autumn to the depths of winter, and it is exceptionally colder than in previous years.

Some people who had some connection with Sang Qing were implicated one after another.

Sang Qing only brought the Lion Tiger Team and the Flying Bird Team, leaving Kunxi and the Snake Lizard Team behind, but they still couldn't withstand the Empress's suppression and sanctions.

Kunxi, holding Taotao who had shielded him from the fatal blow, his eyes bloodshot, demanded, "Where is Jun Chenli? Tell him to come out and talk to me!"

The leading officer's eyes narrowed sharply. "How dare you address the Marshal by his name so casually?"

"What a load of bull, Marshal!" Kunxi roared, his anger and grief making his already blood-red eyes even colder, like those of hell.

Seeing that more than half of his teammates had been killed or wounded, Kunxi had no choice but to grit his teeth and avoid their sharp edge.

Sang Qing, far away in the southern mist forest, had no way of knowing about all of this.

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The misty forest is shrouded in ten layers, where vegetation is sparse and danger lurks at every turn.

A cool breeze swept through the sparse forest, carrying the scent of dust and the lingering, faint stench of decaying blood.

After the final battle, everyone looked exhausted but relieved. Almost everyone had injuries of varying sizes, some new and some old.

"Finally finished! We'll have someone come and clean it up again, and that should be enough." Youfei let out a long sigh of relief, his expression the most relaxed he'd shown in days.

Sang Qing looked up at the sky, where she could barely make out its color. Her tense expression finally relaxed briefly, but the heavy pain and exhaustion that had been weighing on her heart remained.

Since entering the inner circle, every battle has been accompanied by injuries and deaths. Sometimes, before one battle ends, another group arrives immediately. Even she cannot guarantee the safety of everyone.

Weapons broke and became dull, and in the end, he could only fight in his beast form.

Affected by the poisonous fog, the orcs' riot value also rose rapidly.

Before half a month had passed, some orcs whose mental barriers were not strong enough began to show symptoms of mental riots.

Besides fighting, she also spends a lot of mental energy helping them stabilize their mental energy and reinforce their mental barriers.

Fortunately, after overcoming numerous difficulties and obstacles, we finally achieved a result.

The fog was slowly dissipating, and the 15th line was no longer a forbidden zone that no one dared to set foot in, nor would it require a large number of troops to fill the gap.

Including Sang Qing, all the orcs had a firsthand experience of the cruelty of the front lines, and the sacrifice of people was something they had long been accustomed to.

But at least, the successful completion of this mission means that we won't have to worry about the safety of the 15th line for the next few decades. This is a miracle that can be recorded in history, and a great achievement.

The group quickly adjusted their mindset, found a relatively flat place to rest, and prepared to head back to the city early the next morning.

After cleaning the collected crystals and distributing them among themselves, Sang Qing turned around and saw Nain leaning against a tree outside the crowd, his face somewhat pale.

"Are you alright?" Sang Qing approached and asked with concern.

Nain turned to the side, hiding his sleeve behind his back, shook his head, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "It's nothing, just a bit tired from excessive mental exertion. I'll be fine after a rest."

Just as Sang Qing was about to speak again, a cry of surprise suddenly came from afar.

"Healer, come quick! Xin Jiu is dying!"

Someone has become mentally unstable.

"I'll go help out first, and I'll come back later to give you some mental health treatment."

"Please help me distribute these crystals to everyone."

Sang Qing handed the special forces' share of crystals to Nain, gave him a few instructions, and then went to help.

Nain nodded and accepted the crystal.

Only Bai Xiao noticed a dark patch in the shadows of the blackwood grass, and specks of fresh blood on the pale sleeve.

After Sang Qing finished treating most of the orcs, the moon was already high in the sky.

She reached out and gathered her long, loose hair, her eyes searching the nearby bushes for a vine to tie it up.

The hair accessory that Shi Ying used to tie her hair up was long gone, and the last hair tie was broken during the fight today.

If it weren't for her good hair quality, and Shi Ying's constant efforts to find water sources along the way so she could wash her hair in time, it would probably have become a bird's nest by now. Even if she liked her long hair, she would have to consider cutting it off.

"Give!"

Suddenly, a pink ribbon appeared before her. Looking up, she met Claire's smiling face, which also held a hint of smugness.

Claire's striking pink hair hadn't been touched up due to her recent travels, and the original yellowish-brown hair had grown out at the bottom, making it pink on top and yellow on the bottom, which looked somewhat comical.

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow, "You carry this with you all the time?"

Claire winked playfully at Sang Qing, "Of course, it's always ready for you, Healer, whenever you like."

Sang Qing: "..."

She really doesn't like pink.

Nevertheless, she took the ribbon from Claire and simply tied her hair up.

Claire was very satisfied. She touched her hair, which was the same color as the hair on her head, and said she would dye it all over again when she got back.

He already knew that Sang Qing didn't like pink, but he did.

He liked that the healer could spot him immediately, and he liked that the healer wore the ribbon bow he had given him.

He's the coolest guy in the special forces team.

Even with the addition of the precious warm-haired orcs from the southern part of the Third District, they can't steal his thunder.

Claire straightened her back, flashed a mysterious smile, and was just about to consolidate her position when Shi Ying returned.

Feeling the cool gaze fall on her, Claire instantly went limp and ran away like a mouse before a cat.

Sang Qing burst out laughing.

Sometimes, watching Shi Ying and those orcs "compete for a woman" is quite amusing.

After spending so much time together, she had made everything clear. They might not have any bad intentions; at most, they just wanted to gain her favor so she could help them with their treatment.

Kindness begets sincerity; I'm simply grateful to her.

Some are just having fun being mischievous, like the clouded leopard, which is a bit of a masochist.

"Is it funny?" Shi Ying's sinister voice rang out.

Sang Qing immediately stopped smiling. "No, Xiao Yuan just told me a joke."

The little circle in my mind: "???"

"Oh? Is that so? Let Xiaoyuan come out and tell me too." Shi Ying glanced at the hairband on her head, a half-smile on her face.

Sang Qing: "..."

No, not at all.

"Xiao Yuan went offline after it finished speaking," Sang Qing said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

"Host, let me out! I'll tell the master a hundred thousand lame jokes," Xiao Yuan said sarcastically in her mind.

Sang Qing ignored it.

Shi Ying didn't expose her. She sat down next to her and handed her the water that Youfei had sent back. "You must be tired after all this mental therapy. Drink some water and get some rest."

Sang Qing took the bamboo tube, her face beaming with smiles, and quickly pressed a kiss to Shi Ying's face.

Shi Ying's lips curved slightly as she carefully tidied up some stray hairs on Sang Qing's head, her eyes filled with affection.

After drinking the water, Sang Qing leaned against Shi Ying's beast form, looked up at the crescent moon half-hidden in the clouds, and subconsciously touched his abdomen.

Over the past month, she has occasionally thought of the little life that was ruthlessly killed by her shortly after birth.

But whether she comes to the Fog Forest or not, she has no way to bring it into existence.

I'm sorry, baby.

I hope you will be born in a stable and peaceful environment in the future.

Sang Qing was indeed feeling a bit weak, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning against Shi Ying.

The moon casts its shimmering shadows, and all is quiet.

Bai Xiao went to find Nain.

Bai Xiao glanced at Nain's still pale face, then looked up at the moon and asked, "Will we be able to get back safely?"