The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

In Mingyuan, Master Ning Yi was treating Su Muxin and Su Muze. However, as time passed, his brows furrowed more and more.

Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi waited anxiously on the sidelines, their hearts hanging high as they watched Master Ning Yi's expression change. They didn't know if it was their imagination, but they always felt that Master Ning Yi's expression at this moment was very similar to the Seventh Elder's expression before. Could it be...

No, no, no, that won’t happen. Master Ning Yi is a master pharmacist. He will definitely be able to cure Xin’er and Ze’er.

Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi comforted themselves in this way, but the next moment, they saw Master Ning Yi shaking his head with a hint of shame.

"I'm sorry, your daughter and your son's illnesses are truly bizarre. I'm not very skilled and my abilities are limited, so I can only use potions to relieve their itching. As for their throats, I've examined them carefully and there's nothing wrong with them..."

At this point, Master Ning Yi couldn't help but frown, his eyes filled with confusion and apology. He sighed softly and continued, "Why did your daughter and your son suddenly become unable to speak? I can't find the cause, nor can I treat it. I'm truly sorry."

"What?! Master Ning Yi, you can't cure it?!"

Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi's faces turned pale as paper in an instant. They couldn't believe what they heard.

With a thud, Yang Xinyi knelt down. She pleaded in a trembling voice, "Master Ning Yi, you are the most powerful pharmacist in the capital! If you can't help, then the other pharmacists will be even more helpless. I beg you, please save my children! They are so young, wuwuwu..."

Seeing his wife kneeling down, Su Huaiming also knelt down quickly, "Master Ning Yi, please, save my child, please..."

Pity the love of parents. Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi were both the pride of the five major families. They had their own pride. However, in order to save their children, they were able to put aside their pride and humbly kneel down to beg.

Seeing their parents kneeling for them, Su Muxin and Su Muze's eyes welled up as they shed tears of regret. They swore in their hearts that from now on, they would never again be willful, never act recklessly, and never make their parents worry about them.

Master Ning Yi looked at Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi kneeling on the ground, and felt a little touched, but he was also helpless.

"I'm sorry, but I'm truly powerless. Please seek help from someone else!" Master Ning Yi shook his head apologetically. He took out two bottles of light blue potion and placed them on the table, saying, "This is a soothing potion that can alleviate the pain. Give it to your daughter and your son. It should help relieve their itching."

"This is all I can do. Goodbye."

After saying that, Master Ning Yi turned and left the room, leaving Su Huaiming and Yang Xinyi kneeling on the ground in a daze, their eyes filled with helplessness and sadness.

In the end, the two of them gave the soothing potion left by Master Ning Yi to Su Muxin and Su Muzhe to drink.

After drinking the potion, it took effect soon. Su Muxin and Su Muzhe clearly felt that the itchiness on their bodies had eased a lot; although it was still very itchy, it seemed more bearable than before.

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On the other side, Su Qingning looked towards Mingyuan for a while, then looked away.

She turned around and was about to go back to her room, but at this moment, a light breeze blew by, and a strong fishy smell suddenly hit her nose.

Su Qingning paused, frowned tightly, and her eyes were full of disgust. She raised her hand and summoned a big water ball, hitting the place where the men in black had been lying before.

With a light "bang" sound, the water ball exploded and washed away the corpse water on the ground.

Su Qingning wrinkled her nose slightly, making sure that the remaining smell would completely dissipate after one night, and then her frown relaxed.

She raised her foot and walked towards Yun Ruopiao's room. Seeing this, Xiaobai hurriedly followed.

In the room, Yun Ruopiao was lying peacefully on the bed, sleeping soundly, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

As for the other two people in Jinyuan, Nanny Zhang was fed water mixed with sleeping potion by Su Qingyu, and she fell into a deep sleep without knowing anything. Su Qingyu entered the colorful glass gourd and practiced with his master Wuji.

Su Qingning sat on the edge of the bed and opened her third eye again to observe Yun Ruopiao's sea of ​​consciousness. Looking at the black fog that was like a tangled mess, she couldn't help but extend a trace of mental power into Yun Ruopiao's sea of ​​consciousness and carefully test it.

However, as soon as her mental power touched the black mist, it was consumed by the burn. Seeing that the black mist was trying to enter her sea of ​​consciousness along with her mental power, Su Qingning quickly cut off the connection between that strand of mental power and her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hiss!" A slight tingling sensation came from the sea of ​​consciousness, making Su Qingning unable to hold back a cry of pain. She retracted her third eye, and her dark eyes were full of confusion and solemnity.

"What the hell is that?"

Su Qingning was able to confirm that the black fog was the cause of Yun Ruopiao's stupidity, but she didn't know what it was, so she had no way to treat it.

"It seems that I can only ask Master."

Although Su Qingning has lived two lives, she was unable to practice in her previous life. After returning to the Su family, she hardly ever saw the outside world. Until her death, she died in a dark secret room.

Therefore, Su Qingning was not familiar with the Demonic Martial Continent. There were many things she did not know. And now, the only person she could ask for help was Wuji.

After Su Qingning entered the space, she walked straight to the ginkgo tree in the courtyard without any pause. She jumped up and her figure disappeared in an instant, entering the colorful glass gourd.

This colorful glazed gourd is Wuji's magic weapon. Ever since he accepted Su Qingyu as his apprentice, in order to make it easier for the brother and sister to come in and practice, he gave them permission to come in and out freely.

As soon as Su Qingning entered the colorful glass gourd, she saw Wuji leisurely lying on the recliner. She walked over and called out softly, "Master."

Wuji opened his eyes and saw Su Qingning's expressionless face. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in a puzzled and surprised tone, "Disciple, why are you here?"

"Master, I have something to ask you." Su Qingning spoke slowly, recounting the situation in Yun Ruopiao's sea of ​​consciousness. Then she asked, "Master, do you know what that black mist is?"

After listening to Su Qingning's description, Wuji frowned and said with a serious expression: "If I'm not mistaken, that black mist should be demonic energy."

"Demonic energy?" Su Qingning's eyes showed a hint of surprise and confusion.

Wuji nodded and explained, "Demonic energy is the foundation of the demons' cultivation. Every demon carries demonic energy when attacking the enemy, and demonic energy will devour spiritual energy, fighting spirit, and mental strength."