Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 325 - 227: What Grudge, What Hatred?

Yao Qing didn’t expect Linglong to speak so directly, and her expression changed instantly.

Then, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "So, what kind of situation does this belong to?"

Linglong blinked and was about to speak when suddenly she felt the light dim, and a tall figure appeared out of nowhere in front of her.

Linglong was first taken aback, then raised her head sharply. Seeing the newcomer, she exclaimed with joy, "Crown Prince, is your injury healed?"

After speaking, she suddenly noticed Yao Su beside her and her brows furrowed, her cold eyes showing a scrutinizing look.

Linglong asked, "Who are you?"

"Amitabha."

Yao Su clasped his hands together, and the male lead’s voice came out.

"I am Fajing, nice to meet you, Benefactor Linglong!"

Hmm?

Linglong was shocked to hear that the male lead had also entered Yao Su’s Divine Sense World, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"You, you, you..."

Linglong was too shocked to say anything coherent for a long time.

Yao Qing’s expression was also collapsing.

Among everyone, only Yao Qing was concerned about Yao Su.

Seeing that Yao Su’s problem was not resolved but became more complicated, Yao Qing’s vision went black.

She staggered a few steps and stopped only by leaning against a large tree.

"Amitabha."

The male lead saw the situation, chanted a Buddhist phrase, and said to Yao Qing, "Yao Benefactor’s problem has been solved, I will return her freedom now."

Hearing this, Yao Qing perked up, "What did you say?"

The male lead didn’t answer.

"Amitabha."

Chanting a Buddhist phrase, two light spheres—one red-gold and one gray-white—flew out from between Yao Su’s brows.

"Sister!"

Yao Qing quickly stepped forward to support Yao Su’s tottering body.

Yao Su’s face was deathly pale, her eyes tightly shut, looking extremely weak.

Soon, Yao Su opened her eyes.

Her pupils gradually focused, and her eyes slowly gained clarity.

Finally, Yao Su recognized Yao Qing, "Xiaoqing?"

Upon hearing the long-lost address, Yao Qing’s nose tingled, and she almost cried.

"Sister, it’s me, Xiaoqing. I’m so glad you’re okay!"

After speaking, Yao Qing seemed to remember something and quickly turned to look at the two light spheres.

The gray-white sphere representing Su Qianqian’s divine soul was gone, disappeared to who knows where.

The male lead’s red-gold sphere remained, that was the male lead’s Divine Soul Avatar.

He had already notified the main body to come and converge.

Yao Qing couldn’t recognize what the red-gold sphere represented and was about to introduce it when she didn’t know where to start, so she said, "Sister, a lot happened while you were unconscious, but in the end, Jing’er saved you!"

Hmph!

Hearing Yao Qing’s words, Yao Su’s expression turned cold, and a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Little beast!"

Yao Su suddenly raised her hand and slapped directly at the male lead’s red-gold divine soul.

Yao Qing didn’t know what the red-gold sphere represented.

But Yao Su did.

Yao Su’s body had been transformed by Chaos Qi, operating with the Power of Chaos within.

The Power of Chaos greatly harmed the divine soul.

With a single slap, the male lead’s Divine Soul Avatar had almost no power to fight back, and the red-gold sphere exploded like a soap bubble.

Zhao Yi, seeing this, raised an eyebrow.

Yao Su was indeed ruthless.

As the saying goes, a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs.

While Prince Zhi was unjust to Yao Su, the male lead was innocent.

Moreover, Yao Su had already killed Prince Zhi to avenge herself.

Reasonably, Yao Su should not hold a grudge against the male lead.

Yet, unexpectedly, she mercilessly attacked and killed the male lead’s Divine Soul Avatar.

That was her own son.

Zhao Yi turned to Linglong and said, "Take them back and find out what happened in the Spirit Realm."

Zhao Yi originally intended to question the male lead.

But the male lead’s Divine Soul Avatar was slapped away by Yao Su.

Su Qianqian’s soul also took the opportunity to escape.

The only one who knew what happened in the Spirit Realm was Yao Su.

Linglong was always smart.

Hearing Zhao Yi’s words, she immediately understood his meaning.

Suddenly, she raised her hand, scattering a handful of white powder into Yao Su’s face.

Yao Su’s cultivation was completely lost.

Though she could use some Chaos Power, her strength was very weak.

Facing Linglong’s sudden attack, Yao Su had no power to resist.

The white powder brushed against her face, and without any struggle, she fell straight to the ground.

Yao Qing never expected Linglong to attack her sister Yao Su.

By the time she reacted, Yao Su had already fallen unconscious.

"Miss Linglong, you..."

Halfway through Yao Qing’s words, her expression suddenly changed.

She reached out to grab Linglong, but halfway there, she also fell down.

Linglong looked at the fallen sisters, her face full of satisfaction.

One pack of powder resolved two people.

The good things from Xiaoxiao’s hand were indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Zhao Yi looking at her, Linglong explained, "Your Highness, I just scattered ’Three-Day Hangover,’ a knockout drug specially made by Xiaoxiao. It will only put them to sleep for three days, without harming their lives."

Upon hearing that it was made by Xiaoxiao, Zhao Yi fell silent.

Although Zhao Yi’s common sense dictates that a knockout drug needs to be mixed with alcohol to take effect, that’s for ordinary people.

Xiaoxiao was exceptional; her drugs never followed common logic.

Since Xiaoxiao said they’d sleep for three days, they absolutely wouldn’t wake up in two and a half days.

Zhao Yi nodded, saying nothing more, just reminding, "I’ll return to the Capital City first, you take them back. Just find out what happened in the Spirit Realm, but don’t let anyone die."

Seeing Zhao Yi’s solemn expression, Linglong knew the seriousness of the matter, and solemnly said, "Don’t worry, Your Highness, I promise nothing will go wrong."

Zhao Yi nodded slightly, then moved and disappeared from the spot.

As he left the Great River Secret Realm, Zhao Yi sensed the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was healing in the most spiritually abundant part of the Secret Realm.

Zhao Yi’s Divine Sense picked up the intense fluctuations of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon’s aura, indicating it was a critical moment, so he chose not to disturb it and headed directly toward Shengjing City.

Meanwhile.

In Shengjing City, at the Su Mansion.

Su Changyuan, released by Zhao Yi from the Death Prison, had been reinstated to his former position.

The officials in the Imperial Court were all savvy personalities, very sensitive to news.

The word had already spread that Su Changyuan would soon be heavily relied on by Zhao Yi.

Plus, the recent changes in the Imperial Court.

Many minor officials with scheming minds had already started gravitating toward Su Changyuan.

The Su Mansion suddenly went from desolate to bustling with visitors.

Su Changyuan, once a marginal official of the Imperial Censorate, became one of the most sought-after figures in Shengjing City.

While Su Changyuan and his wife were entertaining guests, a gray-white light sphere swiftly approached from outside the city.

The sphere circled the front hall, saw too many people, and then turned down a path toward a boudoir in the backyard.

The room’s door was open, and a maid in a green dress was cleaning.

The gray-white sphere circled outside the door, then slipped through the window, finally stopping in front of the maid.

"Xiaocui!"

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