Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
His face was concealed under the hood, making it impossible to discern his features. Suddenly, he erupted into laughter, causing a slight shiver in Su Yingxueâs frame.
The laughter was faint and elusive, almost like a figment of Su Yingxueâs imagination.
Suddenly, she heard the manâs voice, which was filled with vicissitudes of life and vigor, âChild, youâve come.â
A child?
Su Yingxue was on high alert. âWho are you? Why are you with my Father? Did you cause his condition?â
âExactly.â The man admitted nonchalantly, without a hint of hesitation.
Even in his voice, Su Yingxue could detect a trace of fearlessness and audacity.
âYou canât save your Father.â
The manâs aged and hoarse voice made each word reverberate with an unsettling resonance.
Swiftly, Su Yingxueâs long whip swung towards him. He dodged with agility, refraining from retaliation.
Oddly, his instantaneous move brought Su Yingxue to Su Dinghengâs bedside. She placed her hand on Su Dinghengâs wrist. One pulse, two pulsesâ¦
After the fifteenth pulse, Su Yingxueâs brows gradually knitted together.
She could not tell what poison Su Dingheng had been poisoned with!
With a piercing gaze, Su Yingxue confronted the man. âWho are you? Why did you poison my Father?â
âHehe, child.â The manâs tone shifted unexpectedly to a kindliness that puzzled Su Yingxue.
Just moments ago, he declared that she couldnât save her Father!
Now, he spoke gently, âLet me see your capabilities.â
âCapabilities? What do you want? Youâ¦â
Su Yingxue watched him swiftly depart, his figure long vanished.
Upon Zi Weiâs return, the man had already disappeared. After instructing Zi Wei to search again, he reported no traces of experts around the Marquisâs Manor.
âWho is he?â
Su Yingxue slammed her fist on the table, causing quite a stir. Liu Shulan entered to inspect the commotion. Seeing the room empty and Su Dingheng still unconscious, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Seated at Su Dinghengâs bedside, she held his hand and murmured, âMarquis, 1 had no choice. Once Su Yingxue dies, you will surely recover!â
She had an arrangement with that person. Su Yingxue conspired against her father, even if she didnât die, she would be severely punished. Once she seized control of the Marquisâs Manor, he would cure Su Dingheng.
Listening to Liu Shulanâs words from the rafters, Su Yingxue pondered for a moment. âShe must be connected to that man!â
âWho?â The purple hues in Zi Weiâs eyes emanated a chilling bloodlust.
Su Yingxue shook her head. âHe came for me. Iâm the only one whoâs seen him. Even in the Ministry of Justice, neither Your Highness nor anyone else detected his aura. Itâs truly strange.â
âIâll be protecting you.â Zi Wei discerned Su Yingxueâs inner disquiet and spoke in a hoarse voice.
Su Yingxue smiled, her eyes slightly curved. âAlright.â
She carefully examined Su Dinghengâs body. Other than the fact that she could not determine what poison he had been poisoned with, she found that there were two bulges on his body. One was his abdomen, and the other was his arm. It seemed like there were tumors growing on his body, but she could not determine how or why they had grown.
Su Yingxue bit her lip. After all, she had not been exposed to poison for long. If she could call Saint Ruan over at this moment and treat him together, she might be able to find the source as soon as possible.
But Saint Ruan⦠She wondered if he was still alive.
Su Yingxue summoned Chu Yihanâs Shadow Guards to inquire. The guard confirmed that Saint Ruan was alive and in his medicinal hut.
After obtaining the address, Su Yingxue set out with Zi Wei.
Unexpectedly, the Saint Ruan she encountered this time was a genuine old
man..