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Chapter 73 He is the best male!
Upon hearing the word "deal," Qinglan clenched her hands tightly at her sides.

It was because of these two words that he and Fuying became sworn brothers, and now she has brought them up again.

"Don't be nervous." Fu Ying noticed Qing Lan's sudden paleness, let go of her hand, returned to the stone table and sat down, smiling slightly: "I know you like Jia, and you formed a bond with me. You were bound by some kind of constraint."

"Qinglan, I can break the contract. The backlash will be on me, but you will not be harmed."

"However, I need to have a cub with you."

"As long as your eyes are healed and the star-shaped markings regenerate, you don't need to worry about fertility."

“I swear in the name of the Beast God that I will never bother you. After the contract is broken, you can be with Jia and live a good life. You can leave the cubs to Jia, and there is no problem with Jia becoming the mother.”

Fu Ying's businesslike tone made Qing Lan clench her fists even tighter.

He suddenly let out a cold laugh, cutting her off. His usually ethereal voice was unusually tinged with anger: "Break the contract with me, let me be with Jia, and let Jia be the mother of your cubs?"

“I’m starting to believe what you told me; you’re not Fuying.”

"Because you are even more despicable than Fuying! You actually treat the birth of offspring as a transaction!"

"If you don't want your cubs and want someone else to be their mother, then why did you have them in the first place?"

Qinglan's thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his originally aloof temperament suddenly turned sinister and wicked. His face was almost bloodless as he coldly said, "I will not bear cubs with such a heartless female."

Without hesitation, he turned and left the cave.

Fu Ying was stunned, her narrow fox-like eyes filled with astonishment.

She had expected Qinglan to refuse, laugh, or question her, but she never imagined he would react this way.

Fuying frowned, her arm supporting her chin, her fingertips lightly tapping the stone table. Qinglan was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined; the saying "iron plate" was not just a figure of speech.

"Fuying" is the female lead, who salvages the plot. She must give birth to the child in order to prevent the male lead from becoming childless and turning evil, and to stabilize the small world from the impending collapse due to the natural disaster.

Perhaps she needs to reassess the progress of her strategy.

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For the next few days, Fuying stayed in the cave and did not see Qinglan again.

Jia, on the other hand, would occasionally bring food over, but she never went into the cave; she would just leave it at the entrance.

As the people of the Frost Plains recovered from the epidemic, the once-declining tribe gradually became lively again.

Fu Ying didn't think about Qing Lan these past few days, and kept taking spiritual medicine to recover from the severe damage caused by blocking the avalanche. After a few days, her strength had recovered to about 70-80%.

Her once flat stomach has now developed a slight curve.

In the Orcish Continent, females have a short gestation period, usually giving birth in about two months.

Fuying also plans to leave the Frost Plains tribe.

She stepped out of the cave. The snowfall had stopped, and even the ice and snow were beginning to melt, with the temperature rising.

Jia happened to be delivering food when she saw Fuying come out. Her expression changed, and she turned to leave.

Fu Ying turned to look at her and called out, "Wait."

Jia stopped, bit her lip, feeling scared but forcing herself to stay calm. She turned to look at Fu Ying, her gaze sweeping over her face, and asked, "Wh-what's wrong?"

Fuying stepped forward and took a wild fruit from her hand: "Why does the snow and ice on the snow-capped mountains melt?"

Jia paused, met Fu Ying's curious gaze, and asked in return, "Don't you know? The rainy season is almost here."

Fuying seemed lost in thought: "The rainy season..."

The beastmen kept the rainy and cold seasons a closely guarded secret, never expecting them to arrive so soon.

She then asked, "What did you find out about the avalanche last time?" Jia pursed her lips, unable to help but think of the day Fu Ying protected the Frost Plains tribe. She hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Fu Ying, what are you thinking? Why did you save us?"

Fu Ying slightly parted her red lips, looked at Jia, and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed that the necklace around Jia's neck was missing.

She raised an eyebrow slightly: "Why did you take off your necklace? Aren't you planning to be with Qinglan anymore?"

Upon hearing this, Jia's eyes suddenly reddened, but she stubbornly tilted her head back, forcing the tears back into her eyes.

She bit her lower lip hard, her gaze towards Fuying swirling with a faint resentment, then suddenly forced a bleak smile: "Brother Qinglan... he said he's already made his vows... are you satisfied now?"

Jia's gaze slowly moved down to Fuying's slightly protruding belly, and she choked up.

She looked away, gripping the food tightly until her knuckles turned white: "Prince Qinglan is the best male in the Beastman Continent. You must treat him well from now on and not hurt him or make him sad again."

At this point, tears finally streamed down Jia's face.

Fu Ying raised her hand and patted Jia's shoulder, sighing, "It's alright, we're in the same boat. He doesn't want to be with me either."

Jia bit her lip and couldn't help but glare at her: "Isn't it all because you always did bad things before!"

Fu Ying chuckled softly, her rose-colored lips curving slightly, stunningly beautiful.

Jia was stunned. Fu Ying's appearance was extremely alluring, almost sharp, and full of aggression. Every move she made was full of charm, which was very rare among the females on the orc continent.

She sighed softly, "Fuying, you're so beautiful. As long as you treat the males well, they'll all treat you well. Now that you're a witch, representing the Beast God, don't do anything bad in the future."

Fu Ying tossed her long hair and gave her a flirtatious wink: "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Jia blushed and turned to leave, but then remembered something and said to Fuying, "The matter of Xuelong's reversal last time was really strange. Prince Qinglan has been investigating it outside recently. You can ask him for details when he comes back. The situation in the tribe has improved recently, and I have a lot of things to do. I'll be going now."

As she spoke, Jia handed the food in her hand to Fuying and said softly, "Although Prince Qinglan has been busy, he still thinks of you. This food is his share, and he asked me to give it to you."

Fu Ying's brow furrowed suddenly: "He went to investigate? Since he knows it was a man-made disaster, he'll easily be targeted. Given his current condition, what if he's discovered..."

He didn't say the second half of his sentence, but a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Jia bit her lip, her face pale, and said, "Prince Qinglan said we must find out the truth as soon as possible, he..."

Fu Ying calmly asked, "When was the last time you saw him?"

Jia thought for a moment and stammered, "I just saw him last night..."

Upon hearing this, Fuying's anxious heart eased slightly.

Since we just saw him last night, it means he hasn't been watched while he's been out and about recently.

She looked up at Jia and pressed for an answer: "Did he say anything?"

Jia pursed her lips and whispered, "Brother Qinglan said that the footprints of the Yak tribe were found on the top of the snow mountain."

"Yaks?" Fu Ying frowned. "Does your Frost Plains tribe have a past grudge against the yak people?"

Jia shook his head and quickly waved his hand, saying, "How could that be? Our two tribes are very far apart."

Fu Ying gently stroked the snow leopard pattern on her waist with her fingertips, the dark pattern faintly burning under her fingertips.

Her gaze darkened slightly, and she nodded, saying, "I'll go find him and leave after I've investigated the avalanche thoroughly."

Jia's pupils contracted, and she couldn't help but clench her fists: "You're leaving?!"

Fuying had already turned and walked out of the tribe. Of course he had to leave. Why would he just keep circling around a piece of iron?

She still has Dan Yue's shark tail scales. She left in such a hurry that she didn't even leave a few words. She doesn't know how Dan Yue is doing now.

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