Little Song Bird Is Pregnant - Chapter 86 - I Get So Jealous~

Chapter 86 – I Get So Jealous~

"Wren…" Feng gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Yes dear," Wren glanced back with a smile.

"Um….. can you handle him a little gently," he gestured to Mu Zheng who was being dragged behind roughly.

"I am treating him gently," he smiled innocently.

Feng glanced down. His friend was literally dragged away by the scuff of his neck and his ass was definitely….. being scrapped on the uneven rocky ground.

"Maybe I can carry him." He offered.

But Wren just gave a look back with his brows raised.

"You don't have to be so jealous of my friend,"

"I'm not jealous. I'm angry. He did not listen to a word and attacked Hachin," Wren mumbled, gritting his teeth. "If it was anyone, I would have killed them. because he is your friend I will spare him… just this once."

Feng caught up to him and peered at his face. Wren meant every word he just said. 'Wow Mumu you really fucked up man. Not only did you cross the heavenly roc, but you also made an enemy out of my powerful mate. Tut tut, you should have controlled your anger,'

Secretly, he lifted his legs up and eased a bit of the dragging.

Wren just glared at Mumu and continued dragging him.

They reached the door just like this.

Feng ran up front and opened it by placing a hand on the wooden surface. The double door opened by itself. "Come in,"

Wren dragged him in and tossed him by the side. Patting and wiping his hand clean he reached out to hold his hand.

Feng reluctantly gave his hand to it. "Forgive him. he was really emotional… he must have been so broken…." he peered at his friend's face. His chubby cheek had already thinned, his under eyes were riddled with black circles and his face had a few pimples.

As a peacock, he had been very meticulous about his appearance. He could not even let a small scratch mar his body.

Feng squatted down and looked at his legs. The legs were fine but his butt was slightly scrapped. His pants were torn.

He cast a disappointed gaze at Wren.

Wren just shrugged.

"It's not okay to do that… I know he did something bad… but doing this to an unconscious person is not okay Wren," he reached forward and pinched his ears. "I'll take care of Hachin and you have to be the good guy and change his clothes. And also heal his butt,"

"But!"

"No buts, go get him changed and apply medicine on his wounds. I'll bring Hachin and Hua Ro back,"

Grumbling Wren lifted Mu Zheng over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.

"Did I hear complaints?" Feng glared at his back.

"I am complaining. Why would I want to see another man naked?"

"Well do you want me to see him naked? cuz if you refuse I will change his clothes,"

Wren had a mortified look on his face and shook his head.

"Then you would have to bite your teeth and do it,"

Pouting Wren walked into the castle.

Feng on the other hand walked out glancing up at the sky. Hua Ro was still flying around. He looked agitated.

"Come down here. We'll treat him,"

"Screech!!!!" Hua Ro screeched once again. His voice shook the ground and the castle nearby.

"Calm your anger. Your mate is wounded, and He needs to be treated. Plus ive punished mu Zheng. You can be rest assured he won't attack you or your mate."

  Hachin calmly patted his neck. "Hua, listen to him."

His mate refused to budge.

"I'm hungry… you don't want to starve me don't you,"

Hua Ro slowly dove and just as they got closer to the trees, he changed into his human form. He gently caught Hachin in his arms.

"Show your arm?"

Hachin hesitantly held out his arm. It was only a small cut. the bleeding had already stopped.

Hua delicately caressed his face. "Does it hurt?"

"no, I have had worse. Come on, let's go eat." He gestured for him to let him go.

Instead, Hua Ro climbed down with him in his arms. He hesitated before entering Feng's castle.

"It's not like I have out a curse here. Just come on in,"

Hua Ro gritted his teeth. He lowered his lover down and first took a step in. When nothing happened to him, only then did he carry Hachin in.

"You've got to be kidding me. Don't you know about something called a joke? Or maybe are you not familiar with sarcasm?"

"I'm only familiar with biting and killing," Hua growled leading his lover inside.

Feng just sniffled a laugh. "Barbaric. Hey wait, take him to that room. ill get some healing concoction for him," he gestured to the room right by the entryway.

"You?" Hua Ro gave him a dirty look.

"Yes me. I'm an alchemist, you bastard." He threw open the door and gestured for them to come in.

Inside a lot of beakers and small bottles were neatly arranged on the shelves.

Hachin curiously red a few bottle labels. "Old dragon's skin, firefly's puke…wow you really have some weird stuff,"

"All of them are precious. Don't touch anything," Hachin climbed onto a stool and reached for the jars on the top shelf. "I kept it in here somewhere… shit that Mumu must have misplaced it. I have to repeat myself again and again yet he does this. I left this place fully organised and come back to a mess,"

Hua Ro cautiously kept a look at him.

"You don't have to keep glaring at me. I promise not to hurt you, only this time though. the next time I will tear out your throat,"

"and so will I,"

Hachin rolled his eyes. "Can we not talk about killing and maiming. It's not good for the baby,"

Feng froze. "oh. You're pregnant, right? have you been eating well? Pregnant beasts should always take supplements. Especially when you are out of your element."

"What do you mean?" Hua panicked. "is he okay now? is the child okay?  You tell me right now?"

"Stop shouting." Feng climbed down from the shelf with a white porcelain jar. "you, Wren's friend. Come here,"

"I'm Hachin,"'

"I won't call you by your name," Feng gestured for him to hold out his hand.

"Why not? It's not a sin,"

"Because I don't like you," Feng checked his pulse. "you're baby is fine. But you really need supplements. Childbirth for a male beast is hard. There will be a lot of blood loss, so… wait sheep liver juiced with orange can help with it,"

He immediately took out some raw livers and placed them inside a mortar and pestle. He pounded it until it was a paste and added orange juice. The mixture turned a slight pink color. The meaty scent of the liver dissipated when the orange was added.

Hachin peered at the busy man. "Why don't you like me?"

Feng handed him the mixture silently. "If you can't drink it whole, or try it with a bamboo straw." He handed him one as well.

"Are you in fact jealous?"

"pfft jealous? Who me? why are you making jokes so early in the morning?"

"You do look jealous," Hachin smirked. "don't worry, I don't love Wren. I used to love him though."'

Feng looked at him with his eyes wide open.

"But it was just one-sided,"

Feng let out a breath.

"See you are jealous. You're cute,"'

Hua Ro immediately growled holding his mate's waist. "Feng! Are you trying to steal my mate!"

"Hey what did I do! I was just treating him!"

"You're obviously flirting with him!"

"I was 'talking' don't you know the difference,"

Hachin stood by the side watching this argument.  These two had different characteristics but in the core, they were both the same. They were both childish as heck.

'That's why their fight lasted so long. Tsk, they should have just talked it out like real men.'

He silently sipped his drink. It did not taste that bad. The orange flavor was so strong that it covered up the meaty taste.

While the two were arguing, the door opened slightly. Wren stood there with a disgusted look. he kept wiping his hands with a towel.

He silently gestured for him to come in.

Wren crept in and stood in the corner with Hachin.

"Aren't you jealous?" Hachin peered at his friend.

Wren gestured to Hua. "No. Feng hates him. if it was anyone, I would be."

"hmmm, curious. Very curious. They both look like a pair of annoying siblings to me,"

Wren peered at the cup in hand.  "what is that?"

"Taste it. Pregnancy juice,"

Wren took a sip. "It tastes good,"

"Wren.. you.. why did you use the same straw!" Feng suddenly shouted.

"what? I…"' Feng ran up to him and pulled him away from Hachin. He stood in between them. "you could have asked me. I would have given you a new straw. No, you can't drink from the same cup. I'll make you some,"

Hachin giggled and mouthed. "Such a jealous beast,"

Wren giggled as well.. "it's love," he mouthed.