The funny counterattack of traveling through time and space and becoming a vicious female supporting

Chapter 153 The Game Begins, the Storm is Coming

Lu Linger watched Gu Yichen walk away. The Black Armored Cavalry continued their tireless search for the assassin within and outside Nanyang Prefecture. Meanwhile, the atmosphere within the prefecture grew increasingly tense. Various factions surged like undercurrents, silently gathering strength, seemingly waiting for the spark that would trigger an instant explosion.

Night fell like a huge black curtain. Lu Ling'er toiled away in the pharmacy of the prefect's residence. Her fingers fluttered through the herbs like nimble butterflies, trying to alleviate Wen Yuan's pain as best she could under the available conditions.

However, she knew that the medicine on hand was just a drop in the bucket. What could really save Wen Yuan's life was still the blood lotus root and other precious medicines that were like rare treasures.

Meanwhile, Gu Yichen assigns the herb-gathering mission to Mo Yan, sending him back to discuss the matter with Ji Yun. He and Mo Dong, meanwhile, search for information and traces of the Blood Lotus. Time is running out, Wen Yuan's life hangs in the balance, and Gu Yichen realizes that Wen Yuan's safety will impact their entire situation.

While Lu Ling'er was busy, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside. She was startled and quickly stood up and walked to the door. She saw a black-armored cavalryman hurried into the pharmacy, looking anxious.

"Madam, a man who claims to be the envoy of the King of Zhennan came outside and said he has important news to deliver." The Black Armored Cavalry reported in a low voice.

Lu Ling'er nodded slightly, then followed the black-armored cavalry into the front hall. Standing in the hall was a woman in a black robe, her expression solemn and dignified, like a statue, clutching a letter. She handed it to Lu Ling'er and said slowly, "Madam Shen, this is a handwritten letter from the Prince of Zhennan. It tells you about the whereabouts of the Blood Lotus."

Lu Ling'er took the letter and quickly read it, as if it were a treasure. The letter gave a detailed description of the blood lotus's roots: a hidden valley near Nanyang Prefecture, perpetually infested with venomous snakes and ferocious beasts, a perilous place like a den of dragons and tigers. The letter also specifically warned people to be extremely cautious when picking the blood lotus roots, as the area was not only home to ferocious beasts but also harboured poisonous creatures, and the slightest mistake could result in death.

"Looks like we have to go and find out for ourselves," Lu Ling'er murmured softly, having already made up her mind. As she planned her itinerary, she noticed the black-clad woman's gaze constantly wandering over her, as if scrutinizing something.

This woman had elegant manners and a beautiful face, especially her eyes, which were like a pool of autumn water, carrying a faint sense of familiarity, as if she had encountered them somewhere before. Lu Linger vaguely sensed that this woman must have been disguised, but the technique was so exquisite that it was beyond the reach of ordinary people in the martial arts world.

"Mrs. Shen, you can just call me Xinying. I am the prince's aide. The prince ordered me to accompany you to the valley to collect herbs and protect you." Xinying introduced herself neither humbly nor arrogantly. At the same time, she elegantly picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Her posture was as natural as flowing water, showing her calmness.

"Miss Xinying, you're too polite. Just call me Ling'er. 'Mrs. Shen,' I'm really not used to." Lu Ling'er smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but feel a certain fondness for Xinying. It had been over half a year since she'd transmigrated into this world, and she'd been busy adapting to this era, with female friends being rare. Xinying's straightforward nature and easygoing demeanor made her feel particularly at home.

"In that case, then don't call me 'girl' anymore. It sounds weird." Xinying smiled, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

Lu Linger smiled brightly and continued, "Sis Xinying looks a little older than me, so I'll just be nice and call you Sister."

Xinying responded readily, "Okay, then we will be sisters from now on. But Ling'er, you are pregnant now. Do you really want to go with us to that dangerous valley? Otherwise, you can rest here and wait for us to come back from collecting herbs." Xinying's eyes fell on Lu Ling'er's slightly bulging belly, and she couldn't help but sigh: This girl is so young, she is pregnant just after she turned 15, she is much more powerful than herself back then.

Lu Linger shook her head resolutely, her words as firm as a rock. "No, this antidote is extremely poisonous. If you're not careful, it could kill you like a venomous snake. You don't understand pharmacology. If you pick it rashly, you could easily get poisoned like a moth to a flame. You might even destroy the blood lotus root, and then all your efforts would be wasted."

Xinying nodded sincerely, full of admiration for Lu Ling'er's professionalism and determination. "In that case, I'll trouble you. When Yuan wakes up, we'll have to blackmail him!"

Lu Ling'er keenly caught the word "A Yuan" from Xinying's mouth, and her heart skipped a beat. In ancient times, addressing someone of the opposite sex so affectionately was unacceptable unless there was a strong emotional connection. It dawned on her: this Xinying, while claiming to be an advisor to the Prince of Zhennan, was most likely Wen Yuan's fiancée. Lu Ling'er couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. Life is unpredictable; it seems everyone in this story has their own secrets and ties. And now, she was no longer in control, trapped like a small boat, forced to drift towards the unknown sea of fate.