hotmtlnovel Chapter 1968 Entangled with Him
Chapter 1968 Entangled with Him
Yin Changxing, Weng Songzhi, and others quickly arrived at the Prince of Jin's residence.
Even Sheng Xiaohan knew that Lu Zhaoling had vomited blood and fainted, because she had heard about it when Lu Zhaoling was performing the ritual. She was waiting for the results before asking, but all she got was the news that Lu Zhaoling had vomited blood and fainted.
Sheng Xiaohan cried.
Sheng San Niangzi also came with the retired Emperor Frog Brother and his entourage.
After completing the task Lu Zhaoling had entrusted to her, Sheng San Niangzi returned and heard this news, which terrified her so much that she almost lost her mind.
Yin Changxing and the others had already arrived at Lu Zhaoling's room. Sheng San Niangzi went in for a look, and Yin Changxing told them all to come out first.
So after she came out, she quickly went to Sheng Xiaohan's side and asked what had happened.
Madam Sheng was shocked.
“My master has always been incredibly powerful, extremely powerful. How could she possibly cough up blood just from looking at someone’s fate?”
"What exactly is the background of Qian Dingxing? Is he really that powerful? My master could even handle the Judge of Hell!"
"What exactly is going on?"
Sheng Xiaohan's eyes were red from crying.
“I don’t know either. Brother Xing keeps saying that he is very, very old. I just want to know if he is really very old and whether he has a long life ahead of him. I’m afraid he will die, so I want the master to take a look at him.”
And that's how it turned out.
She was already regretting it terribly. If she could turn back time, she would never have brought up such a thing.
As Sheng Xiaohan cried, she slapped herself hard.
"Snapped!"
"Waaaaah, it's all my fault, I'm the one who ruined the master."
A red handprint immediately appeared on her face.
Sheng San Niangzi hissed.
"You silly child, why are you hitting yourself?"
She patted Sheng Xiaohan and said irritably, "Even if the master wakes up, she definitely won't blame you. Would my master be that kind of person? Besides, you only mentioned it. Whether the master does it or not is his own decision. Don't think you're so important that you can order my master around."
"Also, if it were me, I wouldn't have thought that the master would vomit blood, because I would also think that this matter would be a piece of cake for her."
Therefore, it's not Sheng Xiaohan's fault.
If we're talking about things to be angry about, Madam Sheng is more angry about something else.
"But you, why are you fixated on this one man? He's already rejected you, so why do you care how old he is or how dead he is?"
Madam Sheng was somewhat disappointed in her son.
At this moment, the Emperor Emeritus, who had floated over, couldn't help but ask, "Little Sheng, why do you keep remembering that Duan Lang?"
Madam Sheng San: "..."
"Your Majesty the Retired Emperor, oh no, I heard you're now the Retired Emperor? Shouldn't you be on leave? What brings you here?"
"Isn't it because I'm worried about Master Ling?"
“She’ll definitely be alright!” Madam Sheng said with absolute certainty.
Frog Bro, who was not far away, also heard her very certain words and nodded.
Yes, the master will definitely be alright.
They all looked toward the room with the light on, the one with the closed door.
Yin Changxing pressed his finger on Lu Zhaoling's forehead, leaving a bloody mark.
Lu Song handed over a talisman and stuck it on Lu Zhaoling's head.
"You stay and watch over her for now."
Yin Changxing said to Zhou Shiyue, who was sitting by the bed, "She needs you right now."
Yin Changxing did not say the last three words.
But it's the truth.
He could see Lu Zhaoling automatically and spontaneously drawing upon the golden light and merits emanating from Zhou Shiyue.
As long as she can hold onto him, she'll be fine.
"Master, is A-Ling alright?" Zhou Shiyue held Lu Zhaoling's hand tightly. He hadn't left her side or let go of her hand since he carried her in.
That was his original intention; he wanted Lu Zhaoling to keep reaping his merits, and he knew she was capable of it.
She also knew that she should be useful to her.
"It's nothing, it's just that the backlash she suffered this time was a bit severe, I guess she didn't expect it herself."
Yin Changxing was silent for a moment, "She probably couldn't help but watch too much."
"Can't control it?" Zhou Shiyue frowned.
"Hmm, didn't you say that she said half a sentence to you before she fainted?" Yin Changxing had actually considered whether to tell Zhou Shiyue this, but he felt that with Zhou Shiyue's intelligence, even if he didn't say it, Zhou Shiyue would definitely guess it. It would be better to say it so that they could discuss it.
"Yes."
"She must have seen something related to you, otherwise she wouldn't have kept looking so intently. As you know, Xiao Ling'er will definitely take your affairs very seriously."
Zhou Shiyue pursed his thin lips.
Therefore, before Lu Zhaoling fainted, she wanted to tell him the most important thing as soon as possible.
“Qian Dingxing, you must have some past connection with him,” Yin Changxing said to Zhou Shiyue. “So, let’s keep him in the Prince’s residence for now.”
"I know."
Even if Yin Changxing didn't say anything, Zhou Shiyue certainly wouldn't let Qian Dingxing leave at this point.
"Is he outside? I'll go talk to him for a bit." Seeing that Zhou Shiyue was still worried, Yin Changxing sighed and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoling'er is fine. She'll be alright after a few days of rest."
"I understand, thank you, Master."
Yin Chang led the others out.
Weng Songzhi lagged behind by a step. After taking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Zhou Shiyue.
Zhou Shiyue noticed and looked up at him.
"What does Uncle Weng want to say?"
Weng Songzhi originally didn't want to talk about it, but he felt that things were probably already heading in that direction, so he had no choice but to speak up.
"Shi Yue, may I call you that?"
"of course."
“I wanted to tell you that, as you probably guessed, you have some connection with the Great Jin Dynasty, right?” Weng Songzhi asked.
Zhou Shiyue remained silent for a moment.
“Yes.” He nodded frankly. “But I don’t know what it is. Although I had some guesses before, I found it so absurd that I couldn’t quite believe it.”
Weng Songzhi pointed to his eyes.
"Actually, I haven't told my senior brother and Xiao Ling'er, but when my eyes were just recovered, I saw a blood-purple aura on you."
"Blood purple aura?" Zhou Shiyue didn't understand.
"Yes, there are righteous and evil cultivators, and so do monarchs. A righteous monarch possesses the aura of an imperial star, which is a deep purple."
"But those who come from the evil path, or those who come up the righteous path, are villainous kings."
Zhou Shiyue frowned.
So what does that mean?
He looked at Weng Songzhi, waiting for him to continue.
“The Evil Emperor is one whose purple aura is tinged with blood-red light, a blood-purple aura,” Weng Songzhi said slowly as he looked at him.
Zhou Shiyue's body trembled.
Does this mean he was once the Evil Emperor?
Even if he guessed about the past, and even if Du Bing and his soldiers shouted about it, he never became the emperor. In the Great Jin Dynasty, he was still a king of a different surname, a king of equal standing.
It's a prince.
Not an emperor.