Master's Chief Disciple

There were only two strands of Tang Qian's soul in the soul ring, and the rest of his soul was shattered in the explosion.

Tang Xuanze's eyes dimmed instantly when he heard the news. His soul was too weak and he might need to find a magical medicine to repair it.

"Wuhua Ginseng is a magical medicine for repairing the soul, but this fruit is extremely rare... There are only a few plants in the entire metaverse..."

"I have placed a restriction on this ring, which can temporarily protect his soul from being destroyed."

He accepted the ring handed to him, stared at it for a long time with misty eyes before putting it into the ring, "This is enough, thank you, Senior Sister."

However, performing the soul-sucking technique was extremely exhausting. She felt that her vision was blurry and soon she passed out.

When she woke up, she was already lying on a soft couch. She observed the surrounding layout and found that it was the room of the Human Emperor.

Song Yunmo, who noticed that she had woken up, walked out of the fairy pond in a bathrobe and asked, "Awake?"

Noticing that her face looked a little gloomy, he quickly explained with a smile: "After all, it's just acting, so it has to be more realistic. But don't worry, I won't touch you."

"By the way, I let Wu Mo live alone in Yanyun Garden. No one will disturb him."

She turned over and ignored him. He was a little overwhelmed by the indifference. Just then, the Regent came and said it was time for the morning court.

He had no choice but to go to another compartment to change his clothes for the morning court. Usually, the palace maids would come here to change his clothes for him.

But this time, he didn't know how to change his clothes. The Regent waited outside the house for a long time but still saw no movement, so he knocked on the door and urged him.

He sent a message to Mu Jing outside the door, asking him to find the maid who usually dressed him, and explained awkwardly: "Ahem, she, she is not feeling well and is resting."

Fortunately, there is a wall between the dormitory and the cubicle. The dormitory is on the far right of the door, far away from the door, while the cubicle is on the far left of the door.

When the palace maid arrived, she didn't dare to say much but just carefully helped him put on his clothes one by one.

About two hours later, the morning court session ended. He immediately rushed to the bedroom to look for Gu Qingtang, but before he entered the room, he was stopped by the Regent.

"Your Majesty, you still have a lot of things to deal with."

She had no choice but to let him handle the affairs. However, there were always people who talked nonsense. In a moment, the news that the emperor wanted to take a dancer as his concubine spread throughout the imperial capital.

On the surface, she was made his concubine, but in reality, she had no title and was not made public.

The ministers in the court started discussing again, but no one dared to submit a memorial to say anything bad about the emperor. However, a kind of opinion was formed in secret:

The dancer from the folks had a humble background, but she won the emperor's favor with her outstanding appearance. What's worse, some people spread rumors that she was originally a geisha.

I am not qualified to come on stage, and I am afraid that it will insult the dignity and face of the emperor.

Mu Huayan traveled throughout the palace as Gu Qingtang, accompanied by many maids with high cultivation skills.

She had heard hundreds of different rumors, saying that she was just a dancer marrying the emperor and had no real ability at all.

Others spread rumors that she was a dancer who tried so hard to get close to the emperor in order to enjoy wealth and glory.

She felt a little annoyed by these unpleasant words, and it was impossible for her to get rid of the maid beside her.

After all, there are many rules in the palace and if you go out to relax alone, you will definitely be spotted.

Su Mei and others sent people to spread the news about Gu Qingtang in the imperial capital, and fabricated some lies to discredit her.

The next day, at noon, it was cloudy.

Because she was surrounded by many maids, she couldn't get any useful information. Even eating food had to be carefully checked by the maids.

Even when she was tired and needed to find a place to sit down, she had to go through a series of complicated inspections to make sure she hadn't been drugged or restricted before they could let her sit down.

She really couldn't stand these cumbersome rules and nonsensical inspections, which she didn't need at all, so she ran to the Chengzheng Hall where he reviewed memorials in anger.

After some conversation, he agreed to withdraw the maid around him and let her move freely in the palace alone.

At the same time, in a bamboo forest in the imperial capital, Zhong Siyao was fighting with someone who was shooting arrows in secret.

"Why do you keep pestering me?" The archer showed impatience, but there was a barely perceptible hint of happiness in his eyes.

"The name Lu Huaishu sounds very literary, but you are a vicious killer!"

Lu Huaishu was angry and annoyed when he heard these words, but deep down he cared about her opinion of him.

The two of them had been chasing each other all the way here. In fact, the people of the Blood Demon Sect had already noticed his whereabouts.

It was just that he interfered in order to protect her. Zhong Siyao, who was completely unaware of the situation, had been fighting with him until now.

"I am indeed a ruthless killer with blood on my hands, but what can you do to me?"

Zhong Siyao was somewhat at a loss after hearing these rather sarcastic words. She carefully recalled what had happened during this period of time.

And she didn't hurt the other party at all, "You are wrong, I have achieved my goal!"

Unexpectedly, the other party burst into laughter. "Purpose? To pester me? Do you think this will increase your chances of winning?"

Zhong Siyao lowered her brows in deep thought. Just then, several voices rang out from all around, followed by a chaotic attack.

She reacted quickly and dodged several attacks, but was still scratched on the calf by a short blade.

The stinging sensation made her frown and when she turned around, she lost her balance and bumped her head against a tree.

"Who, who dares to attack me......"

After a dizzy spell, he fell back and several figures appeared beside Lu Huaishu. "Finally I found you, Lu Huaishu!"

After one of the men in green robes finished speaking, he glanced at Zhong Siyao who was standing beside him.

"Eunuch Qushi is dead. If there is any change in the plan, come back quickly."

As he spoke, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. As he gradually retreated, he suddenly threw a hidden weapon at her.

"Her life belongs to me, no one can touch it!"

The hidden weapon was crushed by Lu Huaishu in mid-air. The man snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction with his behavior. "Killing a female cultivator from the Extreme Desolate Realm..."

But before the man could finish his words, a cold feeling covered his neck.

"Do I still need your advice on what I should do?"

Seeing the anger in Lu Huaishu's eyes and the hostility emanating from his body, the man lost his momentum.

Lu Huaishu threw away the sharp arrow, stepped forward, picked up Zhong Siyao, tore open a space and left.

Bai Yu and Bai Qige, who had just tracked down this place, were a step late. Judging from the traces of fighting and the aura left behind,

Zhong Siyao disappeared again, and even her breath stopped, but there were still many other strange auras remaining at the scene.

After looking at each other, the two turned back the way they came and sent a secret message to Han Qixi.

Dingqing City in the imperial capital, outside the Prince Guanghua Palace,

Many people stood outside the gate, denouncing something. The entire palace was surrounded by people.

The guards of the palace stood outside the gate to stop the people who wanted to enter.

"Let Su Chi get out of here! He committed a crime in my Chuya Pavilion last night and now he doesn't want to take responsibility!"

"Not only your Chuya Pavilion, but even the girls in my Shuitian Pavilion have suffered."

"Several people died in Fuhen Street last night. Why didn't anyone from your Prince's Mansion come out to resolve the situation?"

"Last night, someone saw a demon coming out to harm people. It sucked all the spirits of those men."

"I think this prince's palace doesn't want to care about the lives of us people."

"......"

Many monks were dissatisfied with the Prince's Palace's behavior, so they attacked and injured the guards who were trying to stop the people.

When the people saw this and were about to rush forward, a white light flashed behind them, and several of them recognized the person who came.

"Isn't this Su Wangyou, the second son of Prince Pingzhao?"

"Since he is also from Prince Guanghua's palace, we can ask him for an explanation."

Amidst the discussions, the people placed their hopes on him and told him the whole story.

Su Wangyou, as a prince, could handle the matter for them, but no matter what, he still had to report to his father before he had the right to investigate the matter.

Moreover, this involved a scandal in her own family. Su Wangyou, who was always known for her elegance and gentleness, was very gentle and delicate in her heart.

He was a calm and composed man, wearing a long white robe with a dark green jade pendant hanging around his waist. He had a slender figure.

His facial features are very delicate and he gives people a very sunny feeling. He is the kind of handsome boy that the girl next door would like.

"My fellow villagers, please allow me to enter the mansion to learn a little. As for the matter of the monster hurting people, my father will definitely send someone to investigate and resolve it."

The people who got this answer felt much more comforted, and they all praised the second son of the prince's mansion for his profound knowledge.

Unlike the prince Su Chi, who is dissolute, doing nothing all day and has a bad temper.