Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 376 - 375: He’s Chosen Her
The Sang Leader truly did not expect that this son would have such abilities, being so valued by his wife.
The most crucial point is that the Fox Beastman inherently looks down upon the Golden Silkworm Beastman. Under such circumstances, Yan Ran still liking Sang Yao is quite rare.
This shows that Sang Yao usually performs well, gaining his wife’s affection.
However, his son’s appearance is indeed very good, but unfortunately, being a Golden Silkworm, he belongs to the Insect Clan, disliked by those furry Beastmen.
The relationship between Sang Yao and Yan Ran represents the relationship between the two clans.
Seeing them getting along so well puts the Sang Leader at ease. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
The Sang Leader spoke: "My son doesn’t talk much on ordinary days. He also likes to keep things to himself. If there is anything he has done inadequately, Yan Ran, please be patient with him."
"Or if you find anything unsatisfactory, ask him to change it."
The existence of Beast Husbands is to serve the wife and make her happy.
If the wife dislikes something, they should change it.
Su Muyao smiled and said, "Mother, what are you talking about? I think Sang Yao is just fine like this, he doesn’t need to change anything, he should just be himself."
"He works hard spinning silk and weaving cloth every day, I don’t want him to work too hard, only want him to rest more."
"Tasks are never-ending, his health is more important..."
"Sometimes watching him busy, thinking about how since he was little, his father has not been around, it’s heart-wrenching..."
Before the Sang Leader, Su Muyao only spoke good things about Sang Yao.
The Sang Leader, initially somewhat shocked, later felt wistful and sentimental.
She looked at Sang Yao and couldn’t help but sigh a little.
She has always neglected this son; now hearing Yan Ran’s words, she couldn’t help but pay attention to him.
Perhaps she, as a mother, was somewhat biased, feeling this son’s personality wasn’t good or likable, pushing him towards a political marriage.
Thinking once married, he was like water thrown out.
Unexpectedly, he genuinely won his wife’s love, earning face for himself and bringing honor to her as a mother.
Speaking for a while, Su Muyao opened the gifts she prepared, including some weapons.
"Mother, this knife is for you, it’s quite sharp, suitable for hunting beasts daily."
"Second Brother, I heard from your elder brother that you used to get frostbite in winter, your hands and feet would crack. These are herbs personally picked by your elder brother, and I made an ointment. Apply it to your hands and feet daily, once healed, they won’t crack again."
Sang Yao’s second brother looked at the ointment, extremely excited.
He was already engaged and feared that the cracks on his hands and feet would frighten his wife, causing her displeasure. He tried many methods, but none worked; even the witch doctor’s medicine failed, never expecting his elder brother remembered these.
He felt touched, looking at Sang Yao: "Elder Brother, thank you."
Previously, he didn’t like his elder brother, thinking his personality was bad, he didn’t talk much, probably didn’t like them, hence unwilling to engage with this elder brother.
Turns out, as Sister-in-law said, Elder Brother just wasn’t good at expressing, but in his heart, always cared for them.
Sang Yao was stunned, entirely unaware of this.
But seeing his second brother’s moved and grateful gaze, Sang Yao’s heart strings were somewhat touched, understanding why she did these things.
Sang Yao’s eyes turned red and his heart swelled.
As his mother mentioned, he indeed isn’t good at speaking, nor does he know how to approach his younger brothers.
He felt they typically didn’t like this elder brother, deliberately avoiding going up to annoy them.
If saying he didn’t care about family at all, it was false; he only used indifference to mask inner feelings.
But being accepted by family, he was truly happy.
Su Muyao prepared gifts tailored to each one’s needs.
Of course, she credited these ideas to Sang Yao, assigning all merits to him.
She hoped to smooth his relationship with the family, allowing him to live well after she leaves this world.
Later, Su Muyao and Sang Yao went to pay respects to his father.
Sang Yao silently spoke in his heart: "Father, she is not Yan Ran, she is Su Muyao, she does not belong to this world, but in my heart, she is my wife, my only wife."
He only recognizes her.
Even if he doesn’t know her true form, he is decided.
She saved his life; otherwise, he would have been buried.
...
After a few days of returning, Su Muyao felt her breath weakening, unknowingly fell unconscious.
When she awoke in a daze, she felt her hand tightly held.
Turning her head, she saw Sang Yao by the bed, his eyes red-rimmed, filled with tears: "Wife, you’re awake."
She looked at Sang Yao: "Sang Yao, I’m likely going to leave."
Saying this, she handed Sang Yao a wooden plaque, with some words written on it—a contract for freeing Sang Yao.
Sang Yao didn’t want it.
Su Muyao said: "Sang Yao, listen to me, don’t harbor resentment or hatred; you must live well."
"If you meet a female who treats you well, marry her, make sure you live happily."
"Promise me."
Sang Yao’s tears dropped one by one, choking: "Alright, I promise you."
He promised her he would live well but won’t find any other female.
Having seen someone as good as her, how could he ever love another?
The Witch Doctor beside shook his head, knowing Yan Ran couldn’t be saved.
As Su Muyao was about to leave, the Fox King sensed something, emerging to this place.
Su Muyao saw the Fox King’s human form, seeming an illusion before her eyes.
"Linye!"
In a daze, she seemed to see Hua Linye again, exactly the same, except with different aura.
The Fox King’s aura ahead was more noble and fierce, carrying a world-turning presence.
The Fox King approached bedside.
Sang Yao wiped his tears, stepping aside, automatically vacating space for the Fox King.
The Fox King looked into Su Muyao’s eyes, through them gazing at future things.
"So it’s called Linye."
The Fox King sighed, touching her head slightly: "Little girl, returning to your world, look at people with your heart; don’t be blinded by appearances, protect yourself well."
"But even encountering danger, don’t be afraid; you will live well."
Su Muyao didn’t quite understand these words, didn’t think much, but remembered them.
"Fox King, thank you."
Saying so, she looked towards Sang Yao again.
The Fox King in low voice said: "Rest assured, I will have the clan care well for Sang Yao."
Thus, Su Muyao could rest easy, her consciousness completely dispersing.
...
More than three months later, Su Muyao finally exited several Resentment Worlds, piecing together several steles.
Even though spending a long time in various Resentment Worlds, upon exiting, realizing only months passed in the real world.
Su Muyao rearranged the steles beside the Turquoise Pool, laid down the seal anew, posted numerous talismans, preventing someone from destroying the stele’s power.
That night, all floodwaters receded, the disaster dissipated, and the South returned to its pre-disaster state.
The Beastmen cheered exuberantly.
"Heavens, the floods receded, they truly receded."
"What happened, was it because the River God received offerings that the floods receded."
"Unknown, the floods receding is good news."
Seeing the disaster vanish and floods recede, the South restoring to normalcy, Su Muyao finally inhaled deeply in relief.
Even though months passed in the real world, spending such lengthy periods within various resentment worlds, exiting now felt like a lifetime.
Su Muyao returned to the Bishui Tribe, searching for Bi Zhixu, intending to inquire about prior matters.
Upon entering the Bishui Tribe, finding Bi Zhixu in continuous slumber.
"Once our Lord entered the tribe, immediately fell asleep, didn’t go anywhere, especially not to the Turquoise Pool."
"If he didn’t go to the Turquoise Pool, then who took me there?"
Su Muyao walked forth, checking Bi Zhixu’s pulse, discovering he wasn’t ill, but affected by a Sleep Charm.
Upon unraveling it, Bi Zhixu finally awoke.
Seeing Su Muyao instantly, his expression changed, "Cousin, are you alright?"
"I dreamt of you being sacrificed as an offering to the River God, also dreamt of a suppressed Beastman awakening beneath the river, swallowing the River God’s power, seeking to escape, hence the calamity emerged."
