Newborn calves are afraid of tigers! Chapter 240: Bewitching

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Wei Wuji became more and more worried when he heard this, and asked aloud: "If the young master can survive the fall from the cliff..."

Li Haomiao looked up at the sky and interrupted: "Although the Meteor Cliff is only a few thousand meters high, the bottom of the cliff where we are is tens of thousands of meters away from the top of the cliff. Just because of the formations set up in it, you think this place is no more than a few thousand meters high." Thousands of meters of cliff.”

"The bottom of the cliff covered by the formation from the outside world is also a teleportation formation. This place is thousands of meters underground."

Li Haomiao's meaning was very direct, that is, the possibility of Yu Zhi surviving was extremely slim.

Even Wei Wuji didn't want to believe it and face this fact.

Li Haomiao sighed and said, "No matter what, let's find Yu Zhi first."

Wei Wuji looked at the darkness ahead, praying in his heart that Yu Zhi could still breathe.

...

The Autumn Mansion in Kyoto welcomed an unexpected guest.

The strong autumn wind still stays in the east courtyard, basking in the warm spring sun. The obscure eyes seemed to be more energetic.

Qiu An stood by and told Qiu Jinfeng about the guests in the front hall.

"I didn't expect that she would come out one day." Qiu Jinfeng sighed and asked, "Is she here to look for Ruoruo?"

Qiu An reported back: "That's what the guest means."

Qiu Jinfeng suddenly smiled, and this smile was a bit contemptuous, which was an emotion he didn't quite show.

Knowing that the other party was Xunqiu Ruoruo, he had already guessed the other party's purpose.

"The identity of the guest is unusual. Do you have anything to convey to the lady?" Qiu An asked.

Qiu Jinfeng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Since I'm looking for Ruoruo, just let her deal with it on her own."

Hearing this, Qiu An quietly exited the east courtyard.

Qiu Jinfeng sighed softly: "A daughter has grown up in the Qiu family. It's time to find a husband for Ruoruo."

"But that girl seems to prefer that boy Yu Zhi..."

In Qiu Jinfeng's eyes, the thoughts of this daughter's family were much more complicated than the treacherous political situation.

In the flower hall, Qiu Ruoruo looked at the visitor, thinking about his intention.

I said a few more words in the past two days. Could it be that it aroused her suspicion? No matter what, it's better to be careful.

"What's the important thing for the princess to visit today?" Qiu Ruoruo asked.

The visitor is none other than Princess Chu—Jiang Xiyue.

Today, Jiang Xiyue came alone, with only her maid and slave.

Jiang Xiyue looked at Qiu Ruoruo, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

"Ruoruo, what do you think of my Hao'er?"

Qiu Ruoruo was startled, then looked at Jiang Xiyue, and said with a smile in her heart: Daqing is here to act as a matchmaker for Xiang Jinghao. Regardless of her biological son, this stepmother is the most competent in the world.

Qiu Ruoruo was so pitiful that Yu Zhi had such a heartless mother.

Qiu Ruoruo took a sip of water, put on an indifferent expression, and her tone became cold.

"How is the Prince of Chu? What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Xiyue felt strange when she heard Qiu Ruoruo's tone. The last time we were at Baiweiju, Qiu Ruoruo was knowledgeable and sensible. Although her words were not intimate, she was not so cold either. What's going on here?

Not only Jiang Xiyue, but also the little slave on the side could hear the coldness in Qiu Ruoruo's words.

It is said that Qiu Ruoruo is the most talented woman in Kyoto. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a well-educated lady. Those princes, grandsons and nobles also wanted to marry him into their family.

This is definitely not for the power of the Qiu family, but just because Qiu Ruoruo deserves the attention of those big shots.

Jiang Xiyue knew in her heart that Xiang Jinghao would never listen to her, nor would he get to know the ladies in Kyoto. Therefore, this kind of marriage is for the mother to worry about.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiyue said: "I came here today because I wanted to find a match for Hao'er. However, I heard that Ruoruo you don't like Hao'er. Then let's forget about it."

Jiang Xiyue's frankness made the sarcastic words Qiu Ruoruo had just thought of suddenly lose their use.

"Princess is honest." Qiu Ruoruo said.

Jiang Xiyue smiled slightly, "Marriage is a major event and the fate of two surnames cannot be forced."

Qiu Ruoruo also smiled, "There are not many people in the world who are as approachable as the princess. Most people as noble as the princess like to bully others and use some means to do things."

Jiang Xiyue took a sip of tea and looked at Qiu Ruoruo, unable to hide the fondness in her eyes.

"Ruoruo, I heard that you are Li Qingru's student?"

"Yes. Master Li is my enlightenment teacher."

"When we were young, Li Qingru and I were also good friends. Since you are her student, just call me Aunt Jiang."

Qiu Ruoruo thought about it for a moment, and when she thought of Yu Zhi, she felt an uncontrollable anger in her heart. Since she is someone that Brother Xiaoyu should hate, why should I get close to her?

"A princess is a princess. Little girls don't dare to climb high."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little slave beside Jiang Xiyue couldn't help scolding: "Why are you so ignorant of appreciation? My princess is so kind, but you throw it away. Do you know how many people in Kyoto want to get close to our Prince Chu's Mansion? ?”

But at this time, Jiang Xiyue's brows furrowed. She didn't like hearing these words from Xiaonu.

These words sound like bullying.

Not long ago, Qiu Ruoruo said that Jiang Xiyue was approachable.

Qiu Ruoruo put the cup in her hand and said in a colder voice and tone: "The power of the Prince of Chu's Palace is overwhelming. It is other people's business if others want to get close to you. The Qiu family, Qiu Ruoruo, has not had their turn yet. The Prince of Chu’s palace is flattering and fawning.”

These words made the warm flower hall instantly feel like an ice cellar.

Xiao Nu was frightened by Qiu Ruoruo's aura and did not dare to speak at all for a while.

No matter how much she has seen in the world, she is still just a maid.

"Princess Chu, you originally fell in love with the power and wealth of Prince Chu's palace, so you became Princess Chu, didn't you?" Qiu Ruoruo spoke more vividly, "I think our Qiu palace temple is small and cannot accommodate the giant Buddha. Please also ask Princess Chu to go back."

"Grandpa An, see you off."

After saying that, Qiu Ruoruo walked out of the flower hall on her own.

There was no room for Jiang Xiyue to speak between the few sentences.

Qiu An didn't know where to come out from, she made a farewell gesture at the right time and said, "Princess Chu, please."

Jiang Xiyue looked at Qiu Ruoruo's original position, thought about it, got up and walked out of the house.

Before walking out of the Qiu Mansion, Jiang Xiyue said, "Please apologize to Ruoruo on my behalf. I never meant what I said. The people in the Chu Palace are not bullies, so please forgive me."

Qiu An looked calm and said: "Princess Chu is serious. My young lady is not such a stingy person."

"That's good. I see that Ruoruo likes this child very much, but I'm afraid she misunderstood me." Jiang Xiyue said, "I will visit Ruoruo another day and apologize to Ruoruo in person."

"Princess Chu doesn't need to apologize. I want to come, but the young lady doesn't want to see Princess Chu. Please don't disturb Princess Chu." After Qiu An finished speaking, she turned and left without looking back, leaving Jiang Xiyue full of doubts. .

"Princess, I..." Xiaonu said tremblingly.

Jiang Xiyue glanced at Xiaonu and said, "From now on, don't go out with me anymore."

The little slave immediately knelt down on the ground and confessed: "Please forgive me, princess. Little slave... I will never dare to do it again."

Jiang Xiyue said calmly: "What are you guilty of? The power of the Chu Palace is overwhelming, and even the servants feel superior to others. It is reasonable for you to say these things. Ruoruo is right, those who think they are noble in the world Most people like to bully others."

"It's just that I've stayed in the house for too long these years, and I didn't know you still had such a style."

The little slave knelt on the ground and listened, not daring to answer a single word.

This was the first time she had seen the princess angry, but she was protecting the dignity of Prince Chu's palace, so why was the princess so angry?

It’s all that Qiu Ruoruo’s fault!

Jiang Xiyue looked back at the plaque of Qiu Mansion and sighed in her heart: "It seems that Hao'er and Ruoruo have no connection. However, in these two meetings, why did Ruoruo mention those old memories so many times?"

"Speaking of which, my child...if he were still alive, he would like Ruoruo."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiyue felt tightness in her chest. She clenched her fists and beat her chest gently.

Why is it so uncomfortable?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiyue felt as if her whole heart had been torn apart, and her weak body fell straight to the ground.

What Jiang Xiyue didn't know was that her still-living child's heart had been shattered, and his spirit was wandering before the gate of hell.

"Princess, princess!" Xiaonu shouted in horror.

...

Save Yu Zhi?

How could Li Wantong not want to?

But at what cost?

Li Wantong's mind was blank now and she had no time to think about it. She just wanted to make Yu Zhi come alive in front of her.

She even ignored that the person who killed Yu Zhi and rescued Yu Zhi just now was actually the same person - Queen Fei Ying.

None of this is important anymore. As Mr. San said, living is the most important thing. If you die, there will be nothing.

The cold voice was the last straw.

Li Wantong cried: "Save him, as long as I can save him, I am willing to do anything."

The bloody figure underground has seen too many lives and deaths. Thousands of years ago, she saw countless flames of war, separation and separation.

It is very common for those human beings to sacrifice their lives and be willing to die in order to save the people they love.

Queen Feiying has seen too many things, so she came up with this idea. What she knew better was that human women were the most emotional, and it was much easier to convince Li Wantong than Yu Zhi.

"Use that Grandmaster Sword Qi to break the seal, and I can save him!"

The cold voice carries endless temptation, leading people into a place of no return.

Li Wantong took out the last sword energy chopstick from his sleeve, and a faint sword energy lingered on it. This is the sword energy that neither Li Wantong nor Yu Zhi can feel.

But the sealed Queen Feiying discovered this master sword energy the moment the two fell to the bottom of the cliff.

After all, Queen Feiying from a thousand years ago was far beyond the realm of a grandmaster, and she couldn't be more familiar with this kind of power.

Li Wantong said vigilantly: "If you break your promise and gain weight after getting out of trouble, I can only be deceived by you. How can you guarantee it!"

Queen Feiying snorted coldly and said: "I am not as cunning and despicable as your human race, so I will keep my word and fulfill my promise."

"Besides, what choice do you have now?"

"Rescuing this king means saving you two."

The cold voice had the power to confuse people's hearts. In an instant, the clarity in Li Wantong's eyes disappeared, leaving only a void.

Li Wantong held both ends of the chopsticks with both hands, and a look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

But that trace of struggle quickly disappeared from his eyes.

Click!

The Grandmaster's sword energy roared out and turned into a sword energy storm, sweeping through the empty cave.

In an instant, the ground cracked, and bloody fluorescence poured into the air. Blood cherry blossoms fluttered in the wind, as if welcoming their master to be reborn.