The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 183: Grapefruit Leaf Bath

After washing, Bai Ye changed into a new fur robe. Under the firelight, his pale face looked even more gloomy.

He walked out of the palace and paced slowly along the corridor, feeling a little irritated.

Suddenly there was a sound in my ears.

He was slightly startled, and when he looked over, he noticed a few orc guards hiding in the corner and whispering something.

"Have you heard? All the elite troops that His Highness brought with him this time died. Even he himself had to crawl back..."

"That's right. I heard that the rocks falling from the cliffs can really eat people! A hyena beastman said that he saw an beastman walking around, and suddenly he took off all his clothes and jumped into the underground river. His legs melted, and he was still laughing like crazy."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, do you want your life?"

Bai Ye paused, his face became even gloomier, and his knuckles turned white from clenching.

He slowly approached the corner of the wall. Under the shadows, two orc guards stood with their backs to him, still talking in low voices.

Apparently no one was approaching.

"What are you afraid of? The whole city is talking about it now. I heard that even the illusion leaf has seen the Highness..."

Before he could finish his words, a pale, slender hand rested on his shoulder.

The orc froze all over, slowly turned around, and met Bai Ye's cold eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Bai Ye smiled softly, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "Go on, I'm listening."

The orc's knees softened and he fell to the ground. "Your Highness, please spare us. We are just..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Ye's palm had turned into a sharp claw, and the sharp claws instantly pierced his throat. Blood spurted out and splashed on the red palace wall.

In the dark night, it looks particularly strange.

When the other two orcs saw this scene, they were so scared that they collapsed to the ground, their faces turned pale, and they trembled and dared not look up.

One of the orcs was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

"Drag him to the hyenas."

Bai Ye shook the blood off his hands and said with disgust.

He was about to kill the remaining two orcs.

Suddenly I heard footsteps approaching.

Bai Ye turned his head suddenly, blood still dripping from the tips of his claws.

Han Xiao, the captain of the Beast King's personal guard, had been standing beside the pillar at some point, his sharp eagle eyes staring at him.

Bai Ye's pupils shrank. Han Xiao was his father's confidant, and coming at this time...

He subconsciously clenched his bloody claws, "Wait a moment, I'll change..."

"Now."

Han Xiao stepped aside to make way and said in a cold voice.

Obviously there was no room for negotiation, and Bai Ye was not given any face at all.

As the most trusted personal guard of the Beast King, he does not need to give face to anyone, including His Highness Bai Ye.

Bai Ye's face looked grim, but he didn't want to offend Han Xiao.

He casually grabbed the animal skin presented by the servant, wiped his hands with it, and went to the Beast King Hall.

……

Inside the Beast King Hall, the candlelight was dim, and the flames flickered on and off.

The old beast king leaned on the throne, with his nine snow-white fox tails hanging down to the ground, showing his laziness.

Bai Ye straightened his robe and made sure there was nothing wrong before pushing open the door of the hall and stepping in.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the old beast king ask in a hoarse voice: "What happened to the cliff?"

She didn't even look at him the whole time and her attitude was extremely cold.

Bai Ye's back stiffened, and his fingertips unconsciously pinched into his palms.

When the third son died in an "accident", my father did not leave the palace for three whole years.

Obviously, he is also his son, but his attitude is completely different.

If Bai Qi hadn't died, it would never have been his turn to take the position under his father.

The old beast king half-closed his eyes, his pale fox tail gently sweeping across the ground, splashing up a fine cloud of dust. "Speak."

He didn't dare to look up, and after carefully considering his tone, he said, "Father, there is indeed something strange about the cliff."

"is it?"

The old beast king suddenly opened his eyes, his golden fox eyes particularly captivating in the dim candlelight. "Then why are you the only one left crawling back out of the three hundred elite soldiers you brought with you?"

The torch at the corner of the temple popped and a spark burst out.

Bai Ye's forehead was covered in sweat, and his voice was dry: "There is a beast god curse on Luoshan Cliff, so we..."

"fart!"

The old beast king slammed the armrest, sending wood chips flying. "Do you think I'm one of those uncivilized, low-level orcs?"

I’ve never heard of any beast god curse on Luoshan Cliff before. How come the beast god curse appeared just after the salt lake was discovered?
It was obvious that he had fallen into someone else's trap.

The hall was dead silent.

Bai Ye suddenly knelt on the ground: "I dare not deceive my father! It is really..."

He himself didn't know what to say. He couldn't just say that he was ambushed by the Wolf Tribe, and was beaten to a pulp, and everyone died there, right?
His father had always looked down on him. If he knew how useless he was, that he had lost 300 elite soldiers and had escaped back alone in a panic, he would probably look down on him even more.

Bai Ye's throat rolled and he was about to make up another excuse.

The palace door was suddenly pushed open.

The moonlight shone in obliquely, reflecting Bai Qi's slender figure.

He pinched a glowing phantom leaf between his fingers and smiled harmlessly, "Father, I found something interesting on my way back."

On the leaf surface, Bai Ye appeared, laughing wildly at the edge of a cliff, performing a fox tribe ritual dance, his face covered in feces, urine, and mud. Bai Qi chose this moment to appear purely to disgust Bai Ye and to cause him trouble.

The old Beast King sat up suddenly, his cloudy old eyes full of surprise.

"Qi'er?"

The old man's nine tails exploded, and he rushed forward and grabbed Bai Qi's wrist. "That bastard reported your death that year, saying that you were devoured by a saber-toothed tiger and not even a bone was left. It made me sad for three whole years."

Suddenly, he paused when he felt his pulse. "Are you at level six?"

Although a sixth-level orc is nothing, Qi'er is young, and it is very rare for him to break through to the sixth level at such a young age.

Not to mention that Qi'er has been living outside for many years, and cannot compare with the royal city in terms of resources or cultivation.

I don’t know how much suffering I have endured.

Thinking of this, the old Beast King felt even more distressed.

I completely forgot that Bai Ye’s strength is also level six, and he is in the middle stage of level six.

Bai Ye's knuckles turned white from pinching each other, and the disgusting scene of himself in the illusion leaf was still playing in a loop.

But his father didn't even give him a glance. Instead, he held Bai Qi's face in his hands and tears streamed down his face.

Father, oh father, you are still as partial as ever.

How could he not hate this?
"It's great to have my third brother back."

Bai Ye dug his nails into his palms, looked at Bai Qi, and tried to force a warm and gentle smile: "I wonder if this illusion leaf..."

Although the scenes recorded by Phantom Ye Li were very unbearable, they also made him feel ashamed.

But it can well prove that Luoshan Cliff is really cursed by the Beast God.

This way, my father can't blame me.

"Ok?"

Only then did the old Beast King notice the phantom leaf in Bai Qi's hand.

The illusion of Ye Li Baiye was laughing non-stop with a crazy look, tearing his clothes constantly and dancing a strange dance. The scene was very funny.

When the old Beast King saw this scene, his beard trembled three times in shock.

"This……"

He turned his head and glanced at his eldest son beside him, "Ye'er, are you possessed?"

The Phantom Leaf is a very special plant in the Beast World that can record what has happened.

Bai Ye had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat: "Father, I have been cursed by the Beast God!"

Bai Qi showed a worried look at the right moment: "Big brother insisted that he had received guidance from the Beast God, saying that the excrement of living creatures mixed with mud can beautify the skin."

As he spoke, he turned his fingertips slightly and took out the second phantom leaf, which happened to show Bai Ye's face covered with feces, urine and mud.

The old Beast King's beard trembled like a reed in the wind. He stared at Bai Ye, whose face was covered with feces, urine and mud in the illusion leaf, and suddenly felt a little nauseous about dinner.

In his heart, he began to believe that Luoshanya was really cursed by the Beast God.

Otherwise, Bai Ye would not have done such an outrageous thing.

"Cough cough..."

The old beast king coughed lightly twice and looked at Bai Ye. "Since Luoshan Cliff was cursed by the beast god, then this matter cannot be blamed on you. Let's forget about it. You can withdraw first."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I always feel that there is a faint smell of bad smell coming from my eldest son.

His body was clean and his face was handsome, but he just smelled smelly for some unknown reason.

It was as if the person in front of him was not his eldest son, but a pile of poop.

Bai Ye did not miss the deep disgust in his father's eyes. In an instant, a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, unable to go up or down, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Yes, I will retire."

He lowered his head slightly, concealing the coldness in his eyes, and then quietly retreated.

As soon as he left the Beast King Hall, he heard his father's voice, rising an octave: "Come here, prepare the finest wine and food for His Highness the Third Prince, wait—"

The old beast king suddenly called out to the female slave who was about to leave, "Go fill the bathing tank in the side hall, pick the freshest pomelo leaves and put them in it. Remember to pick plenty and spread them all over the bathing tank."

Bai Qi listened with a strange expression: "Father, why do you need to sprinkle grapefruit leaves on the bath?"

The old beast king chuckled dryly. "This is a custom of the fox tribe in the Upper Realm. They say bathing in pomelo leaves can dispel bad luck. You've escaped death, so you should wash yourself well."

Bai Qi chuckled when he heard this, and his slender fingers curled up a strand of black hair to play with it, "So father still believes in these things, but this son is indeed full of bad luck."

He was referring to the White Night.

Bai Ye, who was standing at the palace gate, had not walked far and happened to hear these words.

Banish bad luck? Bathing with pomelo leaves?
My father is truly a kind-hearted person.

His face was covered in feces, urine and mud, and his father's eyes were filled with nothing but disgust.

He didn't mention anything about getting rid of bad luck and asking me to bathe in pomelo leaves.

Bai Ye stood in the shadow outside the hall, his joints cracking and his face as gloomy as a ghost.

His father's concern for Bai Qi was like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart.

"Your Highness..."

The personal attendant came over worriedly, and as soon as he got close, he saw Bai Ye's gloomy and terrifying face that was distorted.

He took two steps back in fear, feeling that the dark currents surging in the eyes of the great prince were more terrifying than the curse of falling cliffs.

Suddenly, the long-lost cheerful voice of the old Beast King came from the side hall: "Qi'er, soak in the grapefruit water to get rid of the bad luck. Come, let your father give you a bath."

"Father, there's no need. I can do it myself. I'm not a child. If this gets out, people will laugh at me."

Then, Bai Qi's voice of being at a loss whether to laugh or cry was heard again.

Bai Ye's expression became more and more terrifying, as if he couldn't bear to listen any longer.

He suddenly covered his ears and ran back to his palace in a panic.

(End of this chapter)