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

Cang Yue Kingdom - Riverside at the Foot of Wuxi Mountain

The space was very quiet, and only the sounds of various testing instruments could be heard.

Ye Ling stood up and fetched a basin of warm water, and began to clean the blood off Jiuyou's body, starting from his face. Her movements were very gentle, as she was afraid of hurting the person lying down.

Jiuyou's left hand was clenched tightly. After Ye Ling forcibly pried it open, he looked at a small photo cut out of red paper, which had been wrinkled by Jiuyou.

Mengmeng flew over and looked at it: "Master, this is the haircut Jiuyou gave you. At that time, Mengmeng said that he was very skillful and the haircut looked especially like you."

Ye Ling placed the photo in her palm and burst into tears: "He is like this, and he is still holding it."

"Master, this means Jiuyou was thinking of you in his heart at the last moment! He couldn't bear to let that group of people dirty your little face." Mengmeng was crying.

Ye Ling continued to wipe Jiuyou's body while crying, and finally changed him into a clean set of underwear.

Mengmeng felt bad seeing her master sad: "Master, please stop crying. Mengmeng is very capable in the space and can control everything with her mind. Even if Jiuyou can't wake up for a while, Mengmeng can take care of him. Can you go take a shower and change clothes?"

Ye Ling said nothing. He covered Jiuyou with a blanket and just looked at him quietly, without moving. If it weren't for this space and the operating bed, Jiuyou would have died long ago.

Meng Meng easily emptied the basin with her mind, and then it landed on Ye Ling's shoulder: "Master?"

"Notebook," Ye Ling said softly.

"Okay." Mengmeng immediately placed the notebook that Ye Ling had prepared in advance in Ye Ling's palm.

Ye Ling sat down in front of the operating table, opened her notebook, and accurately turned to the page related to Jiuyou. Looking at the words she had counted with her own hands, she couldn't help but shed tears. The four words "lingchi execution" were particularly eye-catching.

"Master, please don't look at this. Jiuyou is fine now. He can stay with you in the space. You crippled Nangong Xuan. He has become a human pig and can't make any waves anymore."

Ye Ling remained silent. It seemed that many of the storylines in the book would require her to risk her life to change. If she hesitated and discussed this with Nangong Xuan today, not only Jiuyou but also herself would be killed. In this world, the ruthless one reigns supreme. Without ruthlessness, you can't protect those around you.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was dawn. Ye Ling came out of the space and sat by the river for more than half an hour before getting up and leaving.

The winding mountain road back to Langya Pavilion left Ye Ling feeling lonely. She didn't change her clothes, nor did she resort to light-hearted martial arts. She slowly made her way back, step by step. Having gotten into such a terrible situation, she knew she couldn't stay at Langya Pavilion any longer, and she didn't want to stay, much less be an emissary. She simply wanted to find a quiet place to watch over Jiuyou. Being alone was actually quite comfortable. Now, she just wanted to go back and see her master, brothers, and Su Su, the one who called her sister. After reading this, they'd meet again.

Less than halfway through the journey, Ji Ruochen came to meet him on horseback. It was a spy from the mountains who sent him a carrier pigeon saying that Ye Ling had returned.

Ji Ruochen dismounted and looked at the man who was only walking with a dull look in his eyes. He felt mixed emotions in his heart: "Ye Sishi? Where...where have you been all day and night? Where's Jiuyou? Where did you leave him? Should I send someone to bring him back? Huh?"

Ye Ling walked numbly, ignoring the other party's questions.

Ji Ruochen had a cold face and was not good at comforting people. At this moment, he didn't know what to say: "You are injured quite seriously, right? Get on the horse, I will take you back."

Ye Ling still didn't speak. She hadn't eaten or drunk anything for two days and nights, and had also experienced a great battle, so she could hardly hear what the visitor was saying.

Ji Ruochen was helpless and could only lead the horse and quietly accompany Ye Ling back. He knew the pain of losing loved ones and could understand Ye Ling's feelings.

When they were almost at the gate of Langya Pavilion, Mo Yufeng also received the news and came over with light skills. Seeing Ye Ling's embarrassed appearance, he didn't say a word, but just hugged him in his arms and comforted him silently.

Ye Ling suddenly burst into tears. Perhaps she had already regarded Mo Yufeng as her brother. Here, she could release her sadness without having to hide it. Even the most powerful woman would want to have a shoulder to lean on!

Ye Ling's crying was heartbreaking. Even though Ji Ruochen had a cold face, he couldn't help but have red eyes. The cousins ​​guarding the gate watched quietly, and those with shallow tear ducts also shed tears silently.

I don’t know if it was because of tiredness, sadness, or the injuries on her body, but Ye Ling fainted while crying.

Mo Yufeng quickly picked him up and said, "Ruochen, have someone go and get Doctor Kou to come to the Immortal Peak."

"Okay, okay, you take her back first," Ji Ruochen responded quickly.

In the west courtyard of Xianren Peak, Su Su and Qian Qing hurried in and were frightened when they saw Ye Ling lying on the bed.

Mo Yufeng said, "Qianqing, Qiuju, go get two basins of hot water. Susu, wipe her down first and change her into clean clothes."

Su Su nodded. As a crybaby, she naturally burst into tears. She held Ye Ling's hand and said, "Sister? Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Susu, my junior sister is fine, don't worry," said Mo Yufeng.

Feng Qingyang hurried in. Looking at Ye Ling, he felt heartbroken and quickly sat down to check her pulse: "The blood clots haven't come out yet."

"What should we do then?" Su Su asked crying.

Feng Qingyang pulled Ye Ling up, and then used his internal force to push hard on her back, causing Ye Ling to spit out two blood clots as big as eggs.

"The water is here." Two maids came in carrying basins of water.

Feng Qingyang and Mo Yufeng went out, and Su Su and the other two were busy inside.

Feng Qingyang sat in the courtyard, feeling somewhat guilty: "Perhaps, I shouldn't have passed the Yin-Yang Blade to Ling'er. This blade is very evil and has too much killing power. Sometimes it can control the owner's mind, making the wielder even more irritable and angry."

"Master, I don't think there's anything wrong with my junior sister's character. Revenge when there's revenge, and avenge when there's injustice. Innocent people die every day in this world, and who can save whom? If you don't provoke me, we will live in peace. If you dare to seek death, you must be prepared to bear the consequences," said Mo Yufeng.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. You are all grown up. Remember what your master said. Walk your own way! After Ling'er wakes up, your master and Su Mu will go to Huaqing Cave for retreat. Old man Su is right. The best way to help young people is if we don't interfere in their affairs," Feng Qingyang said.

"Thank you, Master." Mo Yufeng also agreed with the two elders to go into seclusion.

"Clan Master" Yue Chi hurried over, bringing Doctor Kou with him: "Xuanyuan has come out, you go meet him, Senior Feng and I will guard here."

"Go, your master is here, Ling'er will be fine and will not disappear again," Feng Qingyang said.

Mo Yufeng glanced at the closed door and said, "Doctor Kou, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Master, rest assured, I will do my best."

Only then did Mo Yufeng leave Immortal Peak.

Inside the Ganlu Palace, Xuanyuan, the Ghost Hall's envoy, stood up immediately upon seeing Mo Yufeng. "Sect Master, how is Ye's envoy doing? This is too much of a bully, isn't it? They've even come to arrest him."

"Junior sister is in a coma, Zhezhou is temporarily stable, and King Beichen has not sent the news back to the capital. Nangong Xuan should be alive, but he must have become a disabled person," said Mo Yufeng.

"It shouldn't be like that," Ji Ruochen said, "Ye Si was so ruthless when he attacked. He directly chopped off Nangong Xuan's arms, broke his tendons, and his eyes. He even cut off his ears and nose."

"Wow! So exciting? I really want to meet our female envoy." Xuanyuan was interested.

"Don't let anyone see you or know your existence." Mo Yufeng had a headache.

"Master, my position in the front mountain is to protect you. I won't be discovered. Besides, since Ye Sishi is the Sishi, she should also know about the existence of the Ghost Hall, right?"

"Okay, you just need to go back and prepare for war now. We will notify you at any time if anything happens. If there is no movement from the court, we must not take action first to avoid being in the wrong. Envoy Yue has already activated all the secret villages in Zhezhou and sent pigeons to the capital as soon as possible. If the emperor has any movement, we will know it first." Mo Yufeng said.

"Yes, I understand. I have already made preparations for the battle and will definitely not lag behind," Xuanyuan replied.

Sect Master Ji Ruochen hesitated and spoke again: "Although I have only known Ye Sishi for a few days, I still know her well. I don't think she is such a reckless person. I always feel that she...she would not kill King Xian so thoughtlessly."

"I also think it's impossible for Junior Sister to act like this."

"Master, I went to Prince Xian's mansion and saw that Ye Sishi did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. She only killed the guards. None of the maids and servants died. Even Han Yu'er only chopped off her arm. The reason why the pregnant concubine died was because Nangong Xuan said that he had Jiuyou executed by slow slicing, and Ye Ling killed people in anger," said Ji Ruochen.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to help killing people either," Xuanyuan said.

"Sect Master" Du Jiang suddenly rushed in: "Old Madam Yuan is here, making a fuss at the mountain gate, asking for Yuan Jialin."

"Master, I'll handle it."

"For the sake of his father, give him... to them, but you have to make things clear," said Mo Yufeng. After all, Yuan Chu was the former sect leader, and some things couldn't be done too drastically.

"Yes." Ji Ruochen left Ganlu Palace.

A moment later, at the gate of Langya Pavilion, the elder lady looked at her bloody grandson and was so angry that she almost died: "How dare you..."

"Old Madam," Ji Ruochen interrupted, "Our clan leader wants to release him. According to me, Yuan Jialin must be buried with Jiuyou. He colluded with the people in the Falcon Prison and killed people in Langya Pavilion. If your son knew about this, he would be furious. From now on, if he dares to do anything against the will of heaven and earth again, I will personally punish him. This is not a joke. Show him out."

Madam Yuan was stunned in her place. After a long while, she looked at Yuan Jialin and asked, "Why did you collude with the people from Falcon Prison, my little ancestor?"

"Grandfather" Yuan Jialin's eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it. "I... Prince Xian said he would give me a high official position. I want Prince Xian to avenge me."

Madam Yuan slapped him backhandedly: "Your Prince Xian was killed by Ye Ling a long time ago. You really can't tell the difference between the big prince and the small prince! The Yuan family was ruined by you!"

"Grandma, I...I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to stand out. I didn't mean to harm anyone. That Jiuyou deserved to die. He was the one who hurt me. If it weren't for him, Susu..."

"That's enough!" the elder lady said sternly, "You're still obsessed with that little bitch. She's now the wife of the leader of Langya Pavilion. Who do you think you are?"

"grandmother…"

"Go home and stop embarrassing yourself"