Chapter 49.2: Weapon Spirit Awakens
"But I am currently still carrying the position of the Green Wave Kingdom’s Crown Prince Consort." Yan Ning Luo’s expiration had suddenly darkened. "And I hate this ident.i.ty of mine, and I hate you even more."
"All these years in the Faint Mist Clan, I have been striving to make myself become stronger, only because I want to be able to stand beside this man one day. Now that the chance has come, once I become this year’s female saint, I will propose to His Majesty that we should call off the engagement between us."
The expression on Xuanyuan Che’s face was a little startled, but he still suppressed his own voice to whisper. "Have you gone mad! ? Yan Ning Luo, Qing Ye Li is from the Water Edge. Not to mention that we are two opposing kingdoms, how do you think his fame as a G.o.d of slaughter had come about! ?"
"I do not care." Yan Ning Luo turned around, her slender frame looking highly arrogant and aloof. "It won’t be easy to stand by his side, but I will not back off from it."
Xuanyuan Che had still wanted to say something more but someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.
"Che, what kind of secret are the two of you whispering between yourselves?" Mo Fei Ran had come into the Imperial Palace with High General Mo and he had taken his leave from his grandfather when he spotted Xuanyuan Che, coming over to look for him.
Xuanyuan Che held his tongue when he saw Mo Fei Ran but the shade of his face darkened.
"What happened here? Little Ning, did you quarrel with the Crown Prince again?" Mo Fei Ran asked puzzledly when he saw the unfriendly look on Xuanyuan Che’s face.
"Nothing like that. Cousin, since you’re here, you should accompany the Crown Prince." Yan Ning Luo said coldly, and then turned to walk away, leaving Mo Fei Ran to stand there baffled.
Xuanyuan Che’s eyes narrowed slightly. She had walked off so suddenly naturally because she had spotted the people from the Water Edge Kingdom, who were just coming into the palace together with Qing Ye Li.
On the other side, as Qing Yu was not supposed to be able to walk in public, he sat obediently in his wheelchair. No matter how curious he was, eager to have a look around the place, there was nothing he could do but to restrain the stir in his heart at that moment.
Qing Yu beside him was still wearing that plain and simple white dress, where even the little palace maids that pa.s.sed them occasionally were more finely dressed than she was,
But is was exactly because of her low key dressing that caused many people who walked past them to gaze at her with measuring eyes. That face of hers had received exceptional love from the Creator himself where even without the slightest powder or rouge, she completely brought down all the other carefully and exquisitely made up beautiful looking women to look plain as dust.
But miraculously today, no one came up to try to strike up a conversation with her. It was most probably due to the fact that though the little beauty was exceptionally stunning, but why did it seem that there was a strange sort of pressure emanating strangely out from her? Which kept people watchful and wary.
Qing Bei looked at the young lady beside him who was looking rather distracted. He hesitated for a moment before he stopped and turned his wheelchair around to open his mouth to call out: "Qing Yu!"
"Hm?" She had already gotten used to hearing him call her Sis over time and suddenly hearing him call her name, Qing Yu raised up her eyebrow in surprise. "What?"
"Just what could have happened that you cannot tell me about it?" Qing Bei asked with his brows creased up, a little displeased. "For the past few days, you’ve been going around like you’ve lost your soul all the time, and you have not even been tending to you herb beds for several days. Don’t you realize that many of those herbs would wither and die if they are not watered with spirit ichor? And I was wondering when you will come to notice it but you’ve not said a single word about it even when a large patch of them died out!"
That was something that had never happened before!
Qing Yu had always liked to leisurely fiddle around among the plants and all those herbs had thrived exceptionally well under her care.
All those miraculous elixirs and divine herbs they sell for sky high prices out there did not even have half of the effects of the herbs in her herb garden, and even when he came to accidentally cause a few leaves to drop from the plants, that evil hearted young lady would then come over smilingly to him, to dump that disgusting toad into his arms to punish him.
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