Chapter 258: Di Jiaoyang’s mouth has been blessed

Yang Lei was carefully observing the unusual phenomena in the sky, feeling that the two lightning bolts didn’t seem like mistakes.

It appeared that the lightning struck right when the Prince Yanling cursed Di Jiaoyang.

The same happened the second time.

Could it be that the heavens feared the tenth princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty?

It seemed impossible!

“Guard Yang, I’m talking to you. Did you hear me?”

Yang Lei snapped back to reality. “Yes, I heard.”

“Hmph, if I can’t curse Di Jiaoyang, then I can curse someone else! Since we arrived in the Tiansheng Dynasty, we haven’t shown them the might of our Fire Kingdom. Why should only Li Chunfeng be whining to the emperor?

I want people to cry and complain to the Tiansheng Emperor too!”

Yang Lei’s brows twitched. “Your Highness, what do you mean?”

“You said this place is only three days’ journey from the capital, right? Tonight, I’ll use the people of Crescent Village to make a fuss! I want them to cry and shout to the Tiansheng Emperor. I believe that within a few days, the news will reach the Tiansheng Emperor, and Di Jiaoyang will naturally know.

When we reach the capital in three days, I guarantee Di Jiaoyang will act like a mouse seeing a cat when she sees me.”

Li Chunfeng’s pathetic return to the palace had made him feel very embarrassed, and he vowed to avenge this humiliation!

Meanwhile, Taoist Baiyun was happily watching the villagers celebrate outside the village, only to be struck by a sudden drought lightning.

The lightning seemed to be searching for someone.

Moreover, some black mist was leaping above Crescent Village.

Even though the protective talismans had driven away the black source, this moving black mist seemed like personal luck.

Taoist Baiyun flashed and followed the trace of the black mist.

He found a seven-year-old child wandering the village streets, dressed in fine silks and satins.

Taoist Baiyun was surprised. He didn’t recognize this young prince, but he did recognize Yang Lei, who was with him.

Yang Lei was the eldest disciple of Tianlin.

Taoist Baiyun and Tianlin had always been at odds, but with Tianlin in seclusion for years, he rarely saw him.

【Oh, why is there such anger tonight?】

Ah Bao couldn’t sleep and was watching the distant lightning from the window.

【It’s the aura of the Heavenly Dao’s younger brother. That kid is scaring people with drought lightning in the middle of the night.】

The lightning clearly carried a fiery aura.

Feng Zhou had been with Ah Bao for a year, and since he could hear Ah Bao’s thoughts, he knew many secrets about the little princess, each more shocking than the last.

Hearing Ah Bao mention the Heavenly Dao’s younger brother…

Feng Zhou was so startled that he couldn’t stay still on the rafters.

“Feng Zhou…” Ah Bao waved to Feng Zhou. 【I want to check out Crescent Village. Taoist Baiyun hasn’t returned yet.】

Before Ah Bao could speak, Feng Zhou had already picked her up and moved.

On the ground, Rong Yi and Di Rongjing were deeply asleep and had no idea that Ah Bao had slipped out.

“Hmm, how did you know I was coming to Crescent Village?” Ah Bao looked at the simple village, clearly Crescent Village.

Feng Zhou froze.

The fact that he could listen to thoughts must not be discovered by the little princess.

“Taoist Baiyun mentioned that if he didn’t return for a long time, it might be due to an issue. Since the little princess seemed worried about this tonight, it seems she is also concerned about Taoist Baiyun.”

“Feng Zhou, you’re so clever!”

Feng Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. That was close. This time, he was too hasty and almost got caught by the little princess. Next time, even if he saw the emperor serving as a waiter, he’d have to stay calm.

“Splashing around, splashing around…” Chen Sangou hummed a tune, bouncing home. The village head could see him now. Everyone in the village had come alive overnight, and tonight, he wasn’t planning to sleep. He wanted to go home, get a pen, and ask the village head to teach him to read and write.

His dream was to become a doctor and protect the people of the village.

“Little Sister, you are so cute。” Chen Sangou’s eyes lit up when he saw little Ah Bao.

【Earlier, this kid probably had a severe illness. It seems the protective talisman is working.】

Ah Bao noticed Chen Sangou’s pale complexion, likely due to recovering too quickly, as his face hadn’t yet returned to normal color.

“Did you come from outside the village?” Chen Sangou asked with a big smile. In recent years, no one had come to their village, as people thought it was a place of disaster and avoided it.

Seeing Feng Zhou and Ah Bao, Chen Sangou was quite touched. They didn’t disdain Crescent Village.

“Mmhm.” Ah Bao nodded, looking around.

【The nature of this village has changed. It’s now a land of good fortune and talented people, but why do I still feel there’s a trace of bad luck?】

“Can I call you ‘little sister’? I’m the only child at home and have always wanted a sister.”

Ah Bao smiled and showed her teeth. “Sure!”

“Hello, little sister. I’m Chen Sangou. My mother says that bad names are easy to live with.”

There are many people named Goudan in their village.

“Oh.”

“Then we’re friends now, right? I’ll go tell my mother that I made a new friend!” Chen Sangou was extremely excited. Whenever they left the village and mentioned Crescent Village, everyone avoided them, treating them like a disaster. Even the bun vendor in Yue City wouldn’t sell to them.

But the little sister before him not only dared to come to Crescent Village but was also willing to be friends with him. He was truly moved to tears.

“Hey, there are people over there, just them.” The Prince Yanling pointed with his little hand at Chen Sangou, Ah Bao, and Feng Zhou.

Taoist Baiyun, hiding in the shadows, heard this clearly.

That child was the Prince Yanling of the Fire Kingdom.

Looking closer.

Hmm?

Old… old boss!

Chen Sangou ran hurriedly and bumped into the approaching Prince Yanling.

“Oops! Sorry!”

“Stop!” The Prince Yanling glared at Chen Sangou.

“Are you calling me?” Chen Sangou stopped and pointed at himself. He was almost ten years old, looking a few years older than the Prince Yanling.

“Yes, you.”

Chen Sangou scratched his head. “What do you need from me?”

“I want to ask if you’ve seen the tenth princess of your Tiansheng Dynasty?”

Pff!

Ah Bao, who was drinking from her milk bottle, turned her head to look.

Who’s looking for her?

Chen Sangou shook his head.

The Prince Yanling sighed. “You don’t even know your Tiansheng Dynasty’s princess. It seems she’s nothing special. People are talking her up like she’s divine, but I see her as just a baby.”

“Don’t speak ill of the princess.”

“Huh?”

“The sickness in our village was dispelled by the princess. You’re not allowed to say bad things about her!” Chen Sangou frowned.

“Di Jiaoyang has been to Crescent Village?”

The Prince Yanling rubbed his hands together. If Di Jiaoyang had been here, it would be wonderful. He could make Di Jiaoyang cry in Crescent Village, haha.

“No, but our princess is very kind and capable.”

“How do you know?”

“Grandpa Village Head said he dreamed about it and told us.” Chen Sangou spoke proudly. Grandpa Village Head never lies to children.

“Hahaha.” The Prince Yanling almost laughed to death. “Fool! That’s just the village head’s nonsense, making it sound like something real.”

Someone tugged at the Prince Yanling’s sleeve. “So it’s you.”

The Prince Yanling looked down and saw a small child.

She was pink and chubby, with two little puffs of hair, and was holding a plump milk bottle.