Chapter 227: What Enmity, What Grievance?
Chapter 227 – What Vengeance, What Grudge?
Yao Qing didn’t expect Linglong to speak so directly, her face suddenly changed.
Then, she hesitated for a moment and asked, “So, what kind of situation does this belong to?”
Linglong blinked and was just about to speak when she suddenly felt the light in front of her eyes dim, and a tall silhouette appeared out of nowhere.
Linglong was first stunned, then she jerked her head up, and when she saw the visitor, she was instantly surprised, “Your Highness the Crown Prince, your injuries are healed?”
After saying that, she suddenly saw Yao Su on the side, her brows immediately frowned, and a scrutinizing look appeared in a pair of gloomy eyes.
Linglong asked, “Who are you?”
“Amitabha Buddha.”
Yao Su folded his hands and the male master’s voice came out.
“Junior Monk Fa Jing, meet Sister Linglong!”
Eh?
Linglong’s eyes snapped round when she heard that the male master had even entered Yao Su’s Divine Consciousness World as well.
“You you.”
Linglong was so shocked that she couldn’t utter a single word even after half a day of “you”.
Yao Qing’s expression also crumbled.
Out of everyone, only Yao Qing was concerned about Yao Su.
At this moment, seeing Yao Su’s problem instead of being solved, it was getting more and more complicated.
Yao Qing’s eyes suddenly went dark.
His feet staggered two steps and his back leaned against a big tree before he stopped.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
Seeing this, the male master called out a Buddha’s name and said to Yao Qing, “The problem of the Yao Shi Master has been solved, the poor monk will return her freedom here.”
Hearing this, Yao Qing’s spirit lifted, “What did you say of that?”
The male master did not answer.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
The male lead recited a Buddha’s name, and he saw Yao Su’s body tremble, a red-gold and a gray-white, two balls of light flew out from Yao Su’s brow.
“Sister!”
Yao Qing rushed forward to support Yao Su’s shaking body.
Yao Su’s face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed, looking extremely weak.
Soon, Yao Su opened her eyes.
Her pupils gradually coalesced, and her eyes gradually came into focus.
Finally, Yao Su recognized Yao Qing, “Little Qing?”
Hearing the voice of a long-lost title, Yao Qing’s nose turned sour and she almost cried out.
“Sister, I’m Xiao Qing, it’s great that you’re fine!”
After saying that, Yao Qing seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly turned her head to look at the two light masses.
The grayish-white light mass that represented Su Shanshan’s divine soul had already disappeared, not knowing where it had flown to.
The male master’s reddish-golden light mass was still there, that was the male master’s divine soul split.
He had already notified his main body to come and rendezvous.
Yao Qing also couldn’t recognize what that red-golden mass of light was, and just wanted to introduce it, but he didn’t know where to start, so he could only say, “Sister, a lot of things happened during your coma, and in the end, it was Jing’er who saved you!”
Hmph!
Hearing Yao Qing’s words, Yao Su’s face turned cold, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.
“Little brute!”
Yao Su suddenly raised his hand and directly slapped his palm towards the male lead’s Red Gold Divine Soul.
Yao Qing didn’t know what that red-gold mass of light represented.
Yao Su, however, knew.
Yao Su’s body had been transformed by the Chaotic Qi, and it was the Chaotic Force that was running in his body.
Chaotic force was extremely damaging to the divine soul.
Yao Su’s palm slapped down, the male master’s divine soul detachment was almost powerless to fight back, and the red-golden light mass directly exploded like a soap bubble.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi on the side couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.
Yao Su was really ruthless.
As the saying goes, a tiger’s poison does not eat its child.
Although Prince Zhi is sorry to Yao Su, the male lead is innocent.
And Yao Su has already killed Prince Zhi for revenge.
Yao Su shouldn’t hold a grudge against the male lead anymore.
As a result, she did not expect that she would show no mercy when she struck out to kill the male master’s divine soul doppelganger. That was her own son.
Zhao Yi turned her head to Linglong, who was at the side, and said, “Take them back and ask what exactly happened in the spirit world.”
Zhao Yi had originally planned to ask the male lead.
But the male lead’s divine soul detachment was lost by Yao Su’s slap.
Su Shallow’s divine soul also took advantage of the chaos and ran away just now.
The only person left who knew what happened in the spirit world was Yao Su.
Linglong had always been smart.
When she heard Zhao Yi’s words, she immediately understood what Zhao Yi meant.
Suddenly, she reached out and a handful of white medicinal powder was sprinkled towards Yao Su’s face.
Yao Su’s cultivation was lost.
Although she was able to use some chaotic power, her power was weak.
At this moment, facing Linglong’s sudden attack, Yao Su was simply powerless to fight back.
As the white medicinal powder brushed against his face, Yao Su barely even struggled a bit and fell straight down.
Yao Qing on the side did not expect Linglong to attack her sister Yao Su at all.
By the time she reacted, Yao Su had already fainted.
“Miss Linglong, what did you do?”
Yao Qing’s face suddenly changed halfway through her words.
She reached out towards Linglong and grabbed her hand, and just as she reached halfway, she collapsed as well.
Linglong looked at the two sisters who fell to the ground with a very satisfied expression on her face.
One packet of medicinal powder solved two people.
The good stuff in the hands of the little poisoner was really extraordinary.
Linglong saw Zhao Yi looking at herself and explained, “Your Highness, what my subordinate just sprinkled was Little’s specially made masking powder ‘Three Day Drunk’, which will only make them sleep for three days and won’t harm their lives.”
When Zhao Yi heard that it was medicine made by Little Poison, he stopped talking.
Although Zhao Yi’s common knowledge was that the Monk Sweat Pill needed to be mixed with alcohol to work.
But that was the average person.
Little Poison was from the second class, and her poisons never spoke of common sense.
Since Little Poison said that they had to sleep for three days, it was absolutely impossible for them to wake up in two and a half days.
Zhao Yi nodded and didn’t say anything else, but just instructed, ”I’ll go back to the capital first, and you bring the people back. Just find out what exactly happened in the other spirit world, and don’t get people killed.”
Seeing Zhao Yi’s solemn expression, Linglong knew the seriousness of the matter and solemnly said, “Don’t worry, Your Highness, my subordinate guarantees that there won’t be any mistakes.”
Zhao Yi nodded slightly, then his body moved and directly disappeared in place.
When he left the Great River Mysterious Realm, Zhao Yi sensed the Violet Gold Divine Dragon.
The Violet Gold Divine Dragon was healing in the place with the most abundant aura in the secret realm.
Zhao Yi’s divine sense sensed it and saw that the Violet Gold Divine Dragon’s aura was fluctuating violently, so it was obviously at a critical moment, so he didn’t disturb it and headed directly to Shengjing City.
At the same time.
Shengjing City, Su Mansion.
After Su Changyuan was released from death row by Zhao Yi, he was already reinstated to his official position.
The officials in the imperial court are all human beings, and each one of them is very sensitive to information.
The news that Su Changyuan would soon be rehired by Zhao Yi had already spread.
Coupled with the recent changes in the courtroom.
Many small officials with active minds had already started to lean towards Su Changyuan.
The Su Mansion has suddenly changed from a place where there are only a handful of people, to a place where there are a lot of people.
Su Changyuan is also a marginal official of the Royal Historical Bureau, and has become the hottest noble in Shengjing City.
Just as Su Changyuan and his wife were receiving guests, a grayish-white ball of light hurriedly came from outside the city.
The ball of light turned around in the front hall, saw that there were too many people, and then turned along the path to the boudoir in the backyard.
The door to the room was open, and a maid in an emerald green dress shirt was cleaning it.
The gray and white ball of light circled around the door, then drilled in through the window and finally stopped in front of the maid.
“Xiao Cui!”
PS: I’m begging for a finished read and a catch up!
(End of chapter)