My Demon Husband Is a Snake

"What's not normal about it, you quack."

Yu Rongling pulled his wrist from Beichen's grasp and took his own pulse, excitement written all over his face, "I don't have a single problem with my body now, I'm back to my best condition, full health. Wow, I'm at my peak again!"

"That's exactly what's not normal, given Second Master's health condition, it would take at least thirty to fifty years to fully recover."

Beichen bowed his head, a thoughtful look on his face as he stroked his chin, "Moreover, his Primordial Spirit was out of his body for so long, his body should have sustained significant damage, but Second Master isn't hurt at all, and even his past injuries are healed. In short, there's definitely something fishy going on when there is such an anomaly."

I slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, my mind already as clear as a mirror, "There are rumors the Rat Immortal is skilled in medicine, it must have been that senior Rat Immortal who stepped in to heal Yu Rongling's injuries."

"Sister-in-law, that old rat spirit wouldn't be so kind-hearted! He wouldn't hesitate to threaten my life over a disagreement, sister-in-law, did you agree to something with it?" Yu Rongling was never confused when it mattered, he asked me with a clear head.

I neither confirmed nor denied, "I did agree to some things with the elder, but they're all things I can do with a flip of my hand; you don't need to feel pressured about it."

"Now that it's proven Grandpa is fine, I should be able to leave, right?" Little Rabbit Sister was getting restless.

A thin layer of snow covered her fur, and her snowy white body seemed to blend into the winter scene.

"Little sister, just give me a little more time; it won't be for nothing."

I comforted Little Rabbit Sister, and instructed Rongling, "Rongling, since you've completely recovered, you won't need the Cultivation Spiritual Garment. Take it off and lend it to Elder Rat Immortal."

"Lend... lend it to that old thing??"

Yu Rongling opened his mouth wide, holding his chest with both hands, his face covered in deepening cracks, "That was made for my brother by you, how can you lend it to someone else, and to a disgusting old rat spirit at that. It's going to get dirty and stink... My brother is a cleanliness freak... Sister-in-law... don't mess around, I'll accuse you of indecency..."

"When the time comes, I'll make another one for your brother; that'll solve it. I'll make clothes for your brother for the rest of my life, ensuring he'll never be able to wear them all out." Ignoring Yu Rongling's squeals like a pig being slaughtered, I stripped off the weightless, snowy white Cultivation Spiritual Garment from him and tossed it directly onto Little Rabbit Sister, "Take this to your grandpa, Little Rabbit Sister."

"What's this for?" Little Rabbit Sister asked me, surprised as she glanced at Yu Rongling.

Yu Rongling, with his upper body bare, huddled his arms around his chest like an abused little wife, sneezing pitifully in the snow.

I appreciated Little Rabbit Sister for carrying me twice in the snowy weather, so I patted her little head, "After your grandpa wears it, you'll understand."

"So there are good people among humans after all, Grandmaster of the Lin Family, you're a good person." Little Rabbit Sister murmured these words, then suddenly turned and hopped away, disappearing into the snow.

On the way back to the hotel, I gave Beichen an overview of what happened.

Yu Rongling's Primordial Spirit was abruptly pulled away in his sleep, taken by the rat spirit to its wooden hut and locked up.

Many things he was also kept in the dark about, even unaware why he was abducted. After hearing what I told Beichen, he understood, "Damn! Sister-in-law, that damn rat spirit wants to get back that Grey Immortal Cheongsam, so it kidnapped me!! It doesn't dare to touch the Lin Family's territory, but it kidnaps my Primordial Spirit, isn't this bullying?"

"Isn't the real issue that Su Wan made a blood oath to return the Rat Clothes? If the Lin Family refuses, what then?" Beichen was much more mature in his thinking than Yu Rongling and immediately saw the predicament I was in.