The Virgin Mary in the Book: I Decide My Life with Two Swords

Cang Yue Country - Nanlai - Street

You Ming Lang reluctantly let Ye Ling go. He knew he couldn't stop her, and he also knew Ye Ling had his own ideas. He stood by the window, watching the person walk away and whispered, "I don't know when we'll see each other again."

"Master, why did Miss Ye take She Zhao and An Kui away from the front door? This will make people target them," Hu Zi was puzzled.

"Miss Ye didn't want to implicate Guiren Mansion, so she took the person away in such a brazen manner," said the pigeon.

Youminglang didn't say anything, just stared into the distance motionlessly.

Not long after the two carriages left the street, Ye Ling turned into an alley.

"Miss Ye, Tianlaike is over there, why are we here?" asked Bailang.

Ye Ling thought for a moment before speaking, "You...you go to Tianlaike and clear the place first. I'll wait here."

"Ah?" White Wolf was confused.

"Just go if Miss Ye asks you to. Don't forget what I said," Xue Jingchuan said weakly in the carriage.

"Yes" White Wolf had no choice but to leave.

Ye Ling immediately came to the carriage behind, knocked An Kui unconscious, and stored them together with Jiu You into the space. He then force-fed She Zhao a pill, "She Zhao, this thing was given to me by the Lord of You Tower. I've seen how painfully people who eat it die. We have no grudges against each other. It's just that you're not as skilled as me, and yet you teamed up with a dog to kill me. You deserve it."

She Zhao could no longer speak. His blood vessels burst all over his body, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died instantly.

Ye Ling then came to the front carriage and got in to sit down: "Jingchuan, you were injured because of me. I can't just ignore you, that would make me seem heartless and ungrateful. After your injury heals, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xue Jingchuan was sweating all over and it was obvious that he was in pain.

"Then you just take a nap." Ye Ling just waved his hand, and Xue Jingchuan fainted on the space operating table.

Mengmeng activated the anti-inflammatory treatment mode and gave Xue Jingchuan some analgesic and anti-inflammatory drugs, while Jiuyou tied An Kui up in the stable.

Ye Ling led her horse and went out from the other end of the alley. She deliberately hid herself and left the city unnoticed. She galloped all the way, heading for the Utopia. Because Xue Jingchuan needed to recuperate, she couldn't abandon Qian Qing and a child, so the best way to have the best of both worlds was to return to the Utopia.

Here, Bai Lang led his men back to the alley, leaving only two empty carriages. The people had disappeared long ago, but he didn't feel much emotional, after all, Xue Jingchuan had made arrangements in advance.

At the same time, Zhang Peng of the Illuminati branch received the news: "What did you say? Ye Ling is missing? Only She Zhao's body is found?"

"Yes, I saw it clearly. Everyone was brought out, but... there was something strange. The carriage entered an alley. I followed it in but found only the body of Young Master Gan. The rest were gone," the subordinate replied.

"He's missing?"

"Yes, I'm very puzzled. If Ye Ling disappeared alone, that's possible. After all, she's a skilled martial artist and I can't keep an eye on her. But Xue Jingchuan was seriously injured, and there's a disabled person with broken tendons in his limbs. How could she have disappeared out of thin air?"

"Yesterday, Zhao Hongan went to ask for An Kui, but Ye Ling refused to hand him over. This shows how important this person is to her. She Zhao is already dead, so we don't have to do anything. Send his body to the county government immediately. As for the assassination of the princess, blame it all on the corpse. It has nothing to do with the Illuminati."

"Yes, I will go right away."

After nightfall, Ye Ling finally went up the mountain and walked through the Stonehenge. Seeing the bright courtyard in the distance, he felt warm in his heart. He used his Qinggong skills to return to the gate of the courtyard as quickly as possible and released Ma and Jiuyou first.

Jiuyou went to tie up the horse, and Ye Ling knocked on the door: "Qianqing, open the door, we are back."

"Miss, yes, Miss," Wan Qi jumped around in the yard.

Qian Qing excitedly opened the door: "Your servant greets the young lady, you are finally back."

"Are you eating?" Ye Ling smelled the fragrance.

"I'll go add two more dishes..."

"Wait a minute, there are some fish here. Go stew two of them. It's simple and easy to make. Remember not to add chili peppers because there are wounded people who need to eat them," Ye Ling ordered.

"Are you injured again?"

"It's not me who gave you the fish. Hurry up and do it. Jiuyou, let's clean up the master's room together. This room is big. Xue Jingchuan is seriously injured, so you have to sleep with him at night. I'm afraid something will happen." Ye Ling said as she pushed open the door. This room was one on top of the other with her on the second floor, so it was the same size and very spacious.

Jiuyou walked in and lit all the candles, and added a few more: "Miss, there is basically no need to clean up. Qianqing cleaned every room very cleanly, and the quilts are all new ones you changed."

"This girl is diligent. Go and bring your quilt in and spread it on the couch. This will make it easier to take care of him. It will be hard work, though."

"Miss, just give your orders, and he... your subordinates will consider this as a favor in exchange for your services. We don't owe anyone anything," Jiuyou said.

"Okay, go move the quilt." Ye Ling released Xue Jingchuan from the space and covered him with the quilt. "Just lying there quietly, it looks good. At least your face is pretty good."

Jiuyou came in with the bedding and made the bed herself: "Miss, when will he wake up?"

"It will be soon, at most a quarter of an hour."

"Then I'll go upstairs to light the candles in your room. Qianqing is busy." Jiuyou said and went out. Here, he could do other things without worrying about any enemies.

"Jiuyou, open the cellar later and go down to light two candles," Ye Ling shouted across.

"I know." Jiuyou had already gone upstairs.

"Where is this?" Xue Jingchuan asked softly.

Ye Ling turned around and smiled sweetly: "Wake up, this is my paradise, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

“It’s definitely more comfortable than waking up at noon.”

"That's good, it means my medicine works. Come, I'll help you sit up. Qianqing's fish soup will be ready soon." Ye Ling felt better when he returned home.

Xue Jingchuan adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position, and Ye Ling took out the small writing table she had taken out from the space from the couch and placed it on the bed, which was just the right size for eating.

"The design of this table is quite exquisite," Xue Jingchuan looked at it carefully.

"No, I designed it myself. You better stay still. This table is perfect for eating."

"Thank you." Xue Jingchuan felt someone was looking at him and turned to look at the door: "Is it... Wanqi?"

Wan Qi then walked in carefully: "Uncle Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle is sick, so he has to rely on your sister Ye's care to stay alive," Xue Jingchuan said gently.

"Wanqi can also take care of uncle"

"Okay, then thank you Wanqi, okay?"

"Miss, the fish is ready," Qianqing shouted.

"Bring it here, and bring a bowl of rice," Ye Ling replied.

"I'll get it," Wan Qi trotted out.

Ye Ling put a few sets of clothes she had prepared for Xue Jingchuan in the closet: "Just focus on recovering from your injuries. Jiuyou will take care of you. Here, you don't have to worry about any enemies. Sleep well and eat well."

"Okay, I'll follow Sister Ye's arrangements."

"Are you starting again?" Ye Ling was speechless.

"Here I am." Qian Qing walked in carrying a small bowl of fish soup and two dishes. "Miss, Master Xue, these are not spicy. Jiuyou said you are injured as well, so you can't eat spicy food."

"He talks too much. Okay, let them go and eat. I'll eat with Master Xue," said Ye Ling.

"Miss, rice." Wanqi brought two bowls of rice.

"Thank you, Wanqi. Go have dinner with your brothers and sisters." Ye Ling took the rice and said, "Come, eat. If one is not enough, you can have more."

"You don't eat rice?"

"I'm trying to lose weight recently and don't eat staple food at night." Ye Ling picked up an empty bowl and picked up some vegetables and fish to eat.

Xue Jingchuan was starving. After all, he hadn't eaten for two days. He only drank half a bowl of porridge and half a bowl of chicken soup at noon. Then he was knocked unconscious by Ye Ling and brought back. So he was so hungry that he went straight into the mode of eating a lot.

"Eat slowly, I'm not trying to snatch it from you. There's plenty outside, just serve more if it's not enough," Ye Ling complained with a smile.

"I'm so hungry! Qianqing is a good cook and the food is delicious," Xue Jingchuan said while eating.

“When you are hungry, everything tastes delicious.”

After dinner, Ye Ling and Jiu You came to the cellar that had not been used for many years and released An Kui.

"Miss, we don't need this dungeon, so it's the perfect place to lock him up," Jiuyou said.

"Of course not." Ye Ling slapped him.

An Kui woke up immediately, opened his eyes and looked around, then struggled to get up. With his limbs and tendons broken, he could only crawl to move. "Where is this place?"

"The cellar, the cellar that my family doesn't use," Ye Ling said.

"You didn't kill me just because you wanted me to testify about the prince. That's impossible," An Kui said in a hoarse voice.

"You're overthinking it. I didn't kill you because I wanted to watch you die slowly. Didn't you say that life on the border is not a life for human beings? For the sake of freedom, you didn't hesitate to betray your master and 30,000 fellow soldiers. Today, I will let you know what freedom you have exchanged for. The dark cellar is your fate for the rest of your life," said Ye Ling.

"I really regret not killing you sooner."

Ye Ling smiled faintly: "People are always going to have some regrets. If you don't want to live like this, you can bite your tongue and commit suicide. However, I bet you won't do that, because people like you are actually very afraid of death. You think it's better to live a miserable life than to die, right?"

An Kui lay on the ground, unable to utter a word.

"I didn't think I was cruel before, but now I slowly find that the weaker you are, the more arrogant your enemies will be. They say that villains succeed, but it seems that I am not a villain enough, otherwise why haven't I succeeded yet? Jiuyou, give him two steamed buns." Ye Ling left after saying this. Jiuyou threw down two steamed buns.

An Kui was a little confused. Ye Ling had locked him up for several days without asking any questions. This was something he had never expected. But now he was a useless man, and his life was worse than death. But he couldn't bring himself to do it. He could only survive and hope that the prince's men would find him and rescue him.

After leaving the cellar, Jiuyou set up a mechanism at the entrance of the cellar, and then he went to rest with peace of mind.

Ye Ling glanced at Xue Jingchuan again to make sure he was alright before returning to his room. Finally, he didn't have to sleep in the space anymore.

Qianqing is absolutely capable. She cleans everyone's room very cleanly and there is almost no garbage.

Under the cover of night, the courtyard was exceptionally quiet. Everyone was asleep, and everyone felt particularly at ease today.