Rebirth: Traveling To Ancient Times As A Companion Reading Chapter 19

Study Companion

Lingxiang Garden.

Main room.

Only Qiao Yi and Lou Ling remained, one lying down and one standing, the atmosphere thick with tension. Had Qiao Yi not been confined to the bed, the two might have actually come to blows.

Lou Ling stared coldly at Qiao Yi, who was occupying the bed that should have been his. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were like those of a hungry tiger, looking as if he wanted to tear Qiao Yi to pieces the very next second.

Yet Qiao Yi reclined leisurely against the pillows, cradling Heipa in his arms, completely unafraid.

There was nothing to be done; Qiao Yi’s body really was having issues.

Recalling Lou Ling’s expression from earlier, Qiao Yi felt a wave of satisfaction. He raised an eyebrow provocatively at Lou Ling. Sorry, I’m really not faking it—what can you do about it?

Although Qiao Yi’s abdomen did feel uncomfortable, to be precise, it wasn’t a simple stomach ache but gastric pain.

Qiao Yi was extremely grateful that he had eaten enough pastries at Lan Garden this morning. Otherwise, where would he have found the confidence to challenge Lou Ling now?

As a patient, not only was Qiao Yunlan’s heart already biased toward him, but even Lou Mengli showed a bit more kindness toward a sick child, especially since Qiao Yi acted so obediently in her presence.

Thus, under the dual favoritism of Qiao Yunlan and Lou Mengli, Qiao Yi lay boldly on Lou Ling’s bed, even bringing Heipa up with him.

Qiao Yi stroked Heipa’s back rhythmically. Heipa stretched comfortably, not even deigning to look at the other person in the room.

Seeing the arrogant pair of human and cat, Lou Ling was truly incensed to the point of laughter.

You’d better hope you can stay this arrogant.

My apologies, but what can I do when I’m so pitiful? Your Highness has lived a life of luxury for so many years; how could you understand the suffering of people like us? Since Qiao Yunlan and Lou Mengli had already left, Qiao Yi naturally didn’t need to pretend anymore. He spoke unhurriedly, After all, for us poor souls… sigh… it’s hard even to beg for a bowl of porridge.

Lou Ling turned his head away. Heh!

Qiao Yi didn’t care about him. His mood was quite excellent, and he couldn’t be bothered to argue.

As long as he could disgust this guy, he would be satisfied. Trying to use status to bully others? Bullshit! He wouldn’t give this person the chance.

His body was already exhausted, and once the bout of gastric pain subsided, Qiao Yi was worn out. He closed his eyes, seemingly ready to drift off to sleep.

But the moment Qiao Yi closed his eyes, Lou Ling’s voice abruptly rang in his ear.

Did you raise this cat?

Nonsense! Qiao Yi snapped irritably. If I didn’t raise it, did you?

As if confirming something, Lou Ling’s attitude suddenly shifted. He questioned coldly, Where is my box?

Qiao Yi opened his eyes. Lou Ling’s tone and attitude had changed too quickly. He hadn’t reacted yet and asked blankly, What did you say?

Lou Ling approached the bed, leaning over to stare at Qiao Yi. Don’t play dumb. I know that thing is in your hands.

Lou Ling’s face suddenly enlarged before Qiao Yi’s eyes. Before Qiao Yi could figure out what was happening, Lou Ling pinched his face and said coldly again, Hand it over!

Qiao Yi’s face was pinched painfully, and his eyes filled with physiological tears. He struggled to push away Lou Ling’s hand, trying to make him let go.

Instead of letting go, Lou Ling tightened his grip. He reached out and snatched the black cat still in Qiao Yi’s arms. Hand it over, or else this cat…

Hearing Lou Ling’s cold threat, Qiao Yi was bewildered. Within a few breaths, this person seemed to have become someone else entirely, even though he had been fine just a moment ago.

Lou Ling seemed to see the confusion in Qiao Yi’s eyes, but he had no intention of explaining. The words he had said before leaving the Qin residence yesterday were merely polite formalities. If Zhuying hadn’t found this cat at the Qin residence, Lou Ling wouldn’t have bothered to give this person a second glance.

But since it happened to be the same person, Lou Ling naturally wouldn’t let him off.

Lou Ling had originally intended to act a bit more amiable in front of his mother, but this person…

Looking at the pair of eyes filled with confusion, Lou Ling couldn’t help but feel it was a pity. The boy was quite clever, but he insisted on seeking his own death. Who could stop him?

Meow-ow!!!

Heipa, held by the neck by Lou Ling’s other hand, let out a wretched cry.

Qiao Yi’s eyes struggled to glance sideways.

Lou Ling’s grip continued to tighten. Heipa’s eyes were starting to roll back, as if his neck would be snapped in the next second.

Qiao Yi couldn’t believe it. He glared at Lou Ling in rage.

Seeing Qiao Yi’s anger, Lou Ling didn’t let go; instead, he applied more force. He carefully observed Qiao Yi’s expression and attitude, as if curious why he was reacting so strongly.

Qiao Yi flailed his arms, stretching them out like a gibbon, trying to rescue Heipa from Lou Ling’s hand.

But Lou Ling had long arms. No matter how hard Qiao Yi tried, it was ultimately in vain.

Hearing Heipa’s increasingly weak cries, Qiao Yi watched helplessly as Heipa was about to be choked to death in Lou Ling’s grip.

Qiao Yi’s eyes darted around rapidly.

Suddenly, Qiao Yi stared fixedly toward the outside as if he had seen a lifeline. His mouth opened and closed, struggling to force out a few words. Mother… Mother…

Lou Ling paused, his grip loosening slightly as he looked toward the door.

The next second.

To hell with you! Dammit! Is it your cat? How dare you touch him! See if I don’t beat the crap out of you!

Relying on the muscle memory of his past life, Qiao Yi yanked away the hand pinching him, flipped over, and pinned Lou Ling to the bed to start pummeling him.

Lou Ling never expected Qiao Yi would dare to strike him. For a moment, he was stunned and failed to react.

Heipa also realized the opportunity. Taking advantage of Lou Ling’s momentary distraction, the cat bit Lou Ling’s hand hard.

Lou Ling hissed in pain and immediately released his grip on Heipa.

Meow!

Heipa leaped off the bed in a few bounds and jumped out through the open window.

Only Qiao Yi and Lou Ling remained in the room.

Although Qiao Yi knew how to fight, his body was simply too weak. After landing two punches on Lou Ling, he hadn’t even left a mark before his strength failed him.

It was at that exact moment that Lou Ling regained his senses. He shoved Qiao Yi aside and then pinned him down.

Their positions were now reversed.

This was the first time in Lou Ling’s life that he had been pinned and hit. He looked down at Qiao Yi beneath him. You really aren’t afraid of death, are you?

Tch! Qiao Yi snorted in disdain. He was betting that this guy wouldn’t dare to actually do anything to him.

Seeing Qiao Yi’s smug expression, Lou Ling felt inexplicably annoyed. He raised his hand and reached toward Qiao Yi’s cheek.

Qiao Yi suddenly turned his head and widened his eyes. Mother… Mother… Help!

Lou Ling remained unmoved.

The next moment.

Lou Mengli’s voice appeared in the room.

Lou Ling! Are you bullying people again?!

Lou Mengli stepped forward and saw Lou Ling restraining Qiao Yi. The latter’s hands were pinned, and Lou Ling looked as if he were about to strike. Thinking Lou Ling was throwing another tantrum, Lou Mengli ordered him to let go. Lou Ling, this isn’t the Capital City. No one is going to indulge you here. Let go of him!

Lou Ling didn’t move.

I’ll say it one last time, Lou Ling! Let go of him right now!

Lou Ling released his grip.

Cough, cough! Qiao Yi scrambled into Qiao Yunlan’s arms. Mother, I’m scared…

Qiao Yunlan quickly reached out to hold Qiao Yi, soothing his emotions and gently patting his back. No matter, don’t be afraid. Mother is here.

Lou Ling watched Qiao Yi, who was secretly making a face at him from Qiao Yunlan’s embrace, and said nothing.

Apologize! Lou Mengli looked at the silent Lou Ling, frustrated and angry. Apologize to Young Master Qiao!

Lou Ling made no move.

If you… cough! Lou Mengli seemed extremely agitated, patting her chest as the gold hairpins in her hair swayed and tinkled. I didn’t let you return to Jiangzhou just to have you become a little tyrant in a different place! You’re becoming more and more disobedient.

Seeing Lou Mengli gasping for breath as if she might faint, Lou Ling finally said coldly to Qiao Yi, I’m sorry.

Qiao Yi turned his head away and ignored him.

Lou Mengli sighed helplessly. Forget it. You shall return to the Capital City in a few days. I can no longer control you.

Oh. Lou Ling didn’t care. Then does what you said a few days ago about finding me a study companion still stand?

Lou Mengli: A study companion? With your temperament, which young master in the Capital City would be willing to be your companion?

Lou Ling: You said you would choose one for me in Jiangzhou.

Lou Mengli thought that it was just choosing one more person to serve him. She waved her hand. Once I’ve made a selection in a few days, he will return to the Capital City with you.

Lou Ling pointed at Qiao Yi and said, Then I choose him to be my study companion.

Lou Mengli thought she had misheard. What did you say?

Qiao Yunlan held Qiao Yi tighter. Your Highness should not make such jokes.

Qiao Yi’s reaction was even stronger upon hearing Lou Ling’s words. His eyes widened in disbelief.

Mother, I don’t want to be his study companion!

Lou Ling looked at Qiao Yi and repeated, I want him.