Douluo: Martial Soul Nine-Tailed Fox, I am the White Fox Emperor

Martial Soul City, Imperial Palace, early morning.

Sunlight streamed through the specially designed one-way vision glass window, falling onto the vast cloud bed.

Hu Bai woke up, but he dared not move.

Because on his left arm rested a golden head, while on his right arm entwined a delicate body with cascading silver hair.

This is the legendary moment of having women on both sides, the ultimate dream for countless men.

But for Hu Bai, this was more like a test of both his body and his will.

Qian Renxue was sleeping soundly, a faint smile on her lips, as if she was dreaming of something happy.

The usually majestic and domineering empress was now as docile as a Persian cat basking in the sun.

Gu Yuena, on the other hand, is completely different.

The silver dragon king's sleeping posture was quite domineering, with its whole body wrapped around Hu Bai like an octopus, and one of its long legs pressing down on his stomach without any politeness.

"Awake?" A lazy voice sounded in my ear.

Gu Yuena didn't open her eyes, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tightened her arms around herself.

"Well, wake up."

Hu Bai said softly, trying to pull his right arm out.

"Nana, let go, I need to attend to official business."

"I'm not going." Gu Yuena refused directly, her voice still soft and sleepy.

"Let others handle those trivial matters. You're a god; there's no reason for you to deal with government affairs every day."

"Sleep a little longer...stay with me."

As she spoke, she rubbed against him, her warm breath spraying directly onto Hu Bai's neck. The unique scent of dragon's breath made Hu Bai's blood and qi, which had just calmed down, start to stir again.

"Cough cough!"

Just then, a deliberate cough came from the left.

Qian Renxue opened her golden eyes. Her gaze was clear and bright; she showed no sign of having just woken up.
She glanced at Gu Yuena, who was clinging to Hu Bai, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Gu Yuena, it's so early in the morning, pay attention to your image."

"Xiao Bai has to preside over the morning assembly later, so don't let your lazy habits corrupt him."

Gu Yuena finally opened her purple eyes and glared back defiantly.

"Qian Renxue, don't try to pressure me with those rules. I'm his wife, I can hug him however I want."

"And you, what are you pretending to be so serious about? Who was shouting the loudest last night?"

"you!"

Qian Renxue's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple.

She instinctively wanted to retort, but found Hu Bai looking at her with a mischievous grin.

"Shut up!"

Enraged, Qian Renxue reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Hu Bai's waist hard.

"Stop laughing! It's all your fault!"

Hu Bai winced in pain, but dared not utter a sound.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

"Ladies, calm down. The day begins in the morning. Can we try to be peaceful?"

"Humph!"

The two women snorted simultaneously and turned their heads away.

At least they loosened their grip on Hu Bai.

Hu Bai felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly got out of bed. A flash of white light appeared on his body, and his loose nightgown instantly transformed into a majestic white-gold imperial robe, changing his entire demeanor in an instant.

"Well, I'll head to the front hall first. You can eat breakfast yourselves, no need to wait for me."

After saying that, Hu Bai slipped away and activated spatial teleportation, disappearing from the spot.

Watching Hu Bai flee in disarray, Qian Renxue and Gu Yuena exchanged a glance.

The hostility in their eyes vanished, replaced by a knowing smile.

"This guy is still such a coward." Gu Yuena stretched, revealing her beautiful curves.

Qian Renxue tidied her messy blonde hair and smiled slightly.

"It's better to be a little cowardly."

"If they're too assertive, how are we supposed to manage them?"

……

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

Hu Bai sat behind his large desk, looking at the mountain of memorials piled before him, and let out a long sigh. "Is this the life of an emperor?"

"Why do I feel so much more tired than when I was the Holy Son?" Although he had delegated most of the trivial matters to the cabinet, he still had to make the final decision on some major issues involving the martial arts academy's cultivation system.

at this time.

"boom!"

The door to the Imperial Study was pushed open.

There is no one else but that one person who would dare to break the rules so brazenly in the imperial palace.

Gu Yuena swaggered in, carrying an exquisite food box in her hand.

"Xiaobai, stop approving it."

“That old fox Ning Fengzhi is very capable; he won’t let these people starve.”

"Come on, try my white fungus and lotus seed soup."

Hu Bai's eyes lit up.

"Oh? Has the sun risen in the west?"

"The mighty Dragon God can cook?"

Gu Yuena rolled her eyes at him, placed the food box on the table, and opened the lid.

A... how should I put it, an extremely strong, even slightly burnt, sweet aroma wafted over.

Hu Bai glanced at the dark, murky substance in the bowl. He fell silent. "Nana, are you sure this is lotus seed soup, and not black dragon breath?"

Gu Yuena blushed and said somewhat angrily, "What? You're disgusted?"

"I controlled the heat and simmered it for three hours!"

"However... the fire was a little too big..."

"You're something else," Hu Bai thought to himself, tears welling up in his eyes, but he couldn't help but look at Gu Yuena's expectant (and threatening) gaze.

He knew that he had to drink this "poison" whether he wanted to or not.

"Drink! You must drink!"

"Even poison tastes sweet when made by my wife!"

With a death-defying spirit, Hu Bai picked up the bowl, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.

"Gudong."

The taste... is bittersweet, sweet with a hint of burnt flavor, and has a burning sensation as if you've swallowed some charcoal.

As expected of Dragon God's cuisine, it's potent.

"How about it?"

Gu Yuena blinked her big eyes and asked.

Hu Bai forced himself to suppress the churning in his stomach and gave a thumbs up.

"Delicious! A unique flavor!"

Gu Yuena smiled with satisfaction: "That's good. I'll make you braised pork again next time."

Hu Bai's vision went black, and he almost fainted.

at this time.

Light footsteps came from the doorway; Qian Renxue had arrived.

She was also carrying a food box, but it looked much more normal.

"Xiaobai, take a break."

Qian Renxue walked into the study, glanced at the empty bowl on the table, then looked at Gu Yuena, a knowing look flashing in her eyes.

"Oh, is Sister Dragon God here to test the poison again?"

"Xiaobai has such a good appetite, he can even drink this kind of roasted lotus seeds."

Gu Yuena roared, "Qian Renxue! Who are you calling poison?"

"This is love! Don't you understand love?!"

Qian Renxue chuckled and opened her food box, inside which was a bowl of crystal-clear, fragrant ginseng soup.

"Love is not something you can just talk about; it's something you can do."

"Little Bai, this is a ginseng soup made from snow ginseng that I have nurtured for forty-nine days with the power of an angel."

"It's perfect for replenishing your energy and improving your complexion, especially for someone like you who's overworked."

As she spoke, she glanced meaningfully at Hu Bai's waist, and Hu Bai felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

What do you mean by overworking? I'm just exceptionally gifted!

"Come, let me feed you."

Qian Renxue picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it gently, and brought it to Hu Bai's lips.

...(End of chapter)