Chapter 282 World 4: The Tyrant's Beautiful Concubine (81)
Chapter 282 World 4: The Tyrant's Beautiful Concubine (81)
"What did you say, Yin Changling? Are you saying that he can still be saved?"
Tushan Lingxi had just come out of her dire state. Her face was pale and her eyes were blank, like a little white flower in the wind that would fall down if the wind blew.
She seemed to have heard something just now. There is a way to save him, right? This person has a way to save him!
Tushan Lingxi grabbed Yin Changling's sleeve, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and asked desperately.
"Yin Changling, he can still be saved, right?"
Yin Changling did have a way to save him. The ancient scroll also recorded some method, but he had not looked at it carefully.
Now seeing Tushan Lingxi who was determined to die, he naturally had to tell her.
No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't just watch her die.
"It is indeed recorded—"
Just as Yin Changling was suppressing his anger and preparing to tell Tushan Lingxi, two voices suddenly came from not far away and interrupted him.
Yin Changling had to look at the people who came. When he saw the two little bodies, something flashed in his eyes and he stopped talking immediately.
"Mother——"
"Mother, Father——"
Tu Shan Lingxi turned her head and heard two very childish, yet heart-wrenching voices. It was her daughter's voice.
Two small figures were running towards her. They were small and didn't run fast, but their little feet moved very quickly.
When she saw her babies, her eyes regained some luster.
Tushan Lingxi also stood up and was about to hug her two precious daughters, but Yin Changling got there first and took the children away.
"Yiyi, Susu, you—Yin Changling, what are you doing?"
How could Tushan Lingxi just watch the little foxes being taken away, so she stretched out her hand and wanted to hit him with her spiritual power.
Yin Changling didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't feel the palm wind behind him at all. He walked straight out and left a word in the air.
"If you want them, come find me at the palace."
Tu Shan Lingxi's mind was in a mess. She saw the spiritual power flying towards the man's head. If it really hit him, he would be killed in one blow!
She hesitated...
In the end, that trace of spiritual power was dispersed by Tushan Lingxi. She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of complexity.
She was unsure of too many things, such as whether Wanqi Jin was dead or not, how he would be resurrected, whether Wanqi Jin would be affected if Yin Changling was killed, and what Yin Changling wanted her to do to save Wanqi Jin...
"Mother——"
"Mother, mother--"
Wanqi Yi and Tushan Susu moved around in Yin Changling's arms, struggling to get down and go find their mother.
"Bad guy, let us go!"
Wanqi Yi was the most dishonest. She kept hitting Yin Changling's shoulders and biting Yin Changling's arm with her sharp little teeth.
But even after she bit Yin Changling's arm until it bled, Yin Changling still couldn't frown.
Tushan Susu followed suit and kept hitting Yin Changling's chest with her little fists. Although her strength was not strong, it still made Yin Changling feel pain.
"Bad guy, you're the bad guy."
But Yin Changling ignored them completely. Instead, he held the two of them in his arms, holding them tightly.
No matter what they did, Yin Changling didn't even frown and continued to walk forward unswervingly.
That’s right, this is the solution Yin Changling came up with. He can’t let Xier save Wanqi Jin.
Yin Changling didn't believe that Tushan Lingxi would abandon the child. He wanted to use the child as a bargaining chip to make her come to him obediently.
No matter what others said about him being despicable or whatever, Yin Changling did not refute it. He had been kept in the dark for three years and he had gone crazy in these three years.
Without Xi'er by his side, Yin Changling almost couldn't survive. He was like a lonely ghost, wandering in the world without any attachment.
Besides, who knows if Wanqi Jin is rescued, will he snatch Xi'er away?
Maybe Wanqi Jin doesn't have to do anything, he can get everything just by staying alive.
Unlike him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get even one glance from Tushan Lingxi.
As Yin Changling thought about this, the aura around him became more sinister and terrifying.
The two little foxes in his arms seemed to feel this devastating breath and unconsciously stopped their movements, snuggling together for warmth.
Animals are the most intelligent. The two little guys are very sensitive to the smell of danger, so they decided not to provoke this dangerous guy.
Yin Changling didn't know whether they were tired or scared, but his mind was full of Tushan Lingxi, and he couldn't spare an ounce of attention to his little princess.
All he could do was pray silently, praying that Tushan Lingxi would come back to him.
……
Tushan Lingxi did not chase after him. She knew that Yin Changling had already guessed whose child Tushan Susu was, and Yin Changling would never harm Susu.
After all, the two look so similar that anyone can see the clues.
Moreover, what made Tushan Lingxi most sad was that this catastrophe was caused by Yin Changling's suspicion, wasn't it?
She would rather Yin Changling never discovered this secret and never set foot in the Imperial Master's Mansion.
Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. Yin Changling took Yiyi and Susu away to force me to leave with him.
Based on this reason alone, he would not harm Wanqi Yi, even if that was Wanqi Jin's child.
Another point is Yiyi and Susu, the two of them have been sisters since childhood.
Su Su would not sit idly by and watch Yin Changling kill her own sister.
Unless Yin Changling is crazy, he would not be so cruel as to attack a child. If he really did that, I will definitely pay with blood.
She would get to the children as soon as possible, but not now.
Tu Shan Lingxi knew that what she did was very cold-blooded, but——
She wanted to settle Wanqi Jin first. She had a hunch that Wanqi Jin would not die so easily. There must be a way, right?
Tu Shan Lingxi wanted to go to Wan Qi Jin's Tibetan Arts Pavilion to look for it. What if there was a method there? Even if it was an evil magic, she would be willing to do it!
She carried Wanqi Jin on her back with great effort. Smelling the strong smell of blood on him, Tu Shan Lingxi felt a lump in her throat and almost cried again.
She knew she couldn't think any more as time was running out, so she teleported and brought Wanqi Jin to the Tibetan Arts Pavilion.
Tushan Lingxi carefully put him down, looking at his pale and weak face. His smiling purple eyes could no longer open, and her heart began to ache more and more.
She stretched out her hand and touched his face little by little, with a trace of sad nostalgia in her eyes.
"Ajin, if only I could listen to you. It's all my fault for being so willful—"
Tushan Lingxi even thought to herself that if only she had not secretly left three years ago and had not met Yin Changling.
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