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Chapter 280: Di Chenyu Doesn’t Know What’s Going On
The situation in Lingnan City suddenly took a turn for the worse. A servant reported finding countless corpses and infected civilians.
The Eldest Prince and Di Zian led a team of soldiers to investigate the situation.
Lian’er followed behind them.
Lian’er was much more familiar with Lingnan’s conditions than they were.
Moreover, as a ghost, Lian’er wasn’t afraid of the plague.
“Is anyone here? Please save my grandmother, wuwuwu—” A three-year-old girl sat at the door, crying loudly.
Di Zian went over upon hearing the cries, only to see an elderly corpse inside the house.
“Big brother, please save my grandmother. Please, I beg you.”
Di Zian looked at the little girl, who was only slightly older than Ah Bao. He felt pity and gently patted her head to comfort her. “Don’t be afraid, your grandmother will be okay.”
If her grandmother died too, she would be left all alone. It was really pitiful.
“Seventh Brother, do you have any way to save her? If not, let’s find a doctor.”
Di Zian shook his head. “The doctors from the general’s residence have all been dispatched. This time, it’s up to us. Let’s give it a try.”
He looked at his own hands. Ling Qingliu had once taught him how to save a small rabbit. He wasn’t sure if he could still do it.
Di Zian approached the bedside and gently held the old woman’s hand. She was barely breathing and seemed about to pass away.
“Seventh Prince, you…” Lian’er was stunned.
She could feel the pure energy emanating from Di Zian. At that moment, even she had to avoid it, as the energy could burn her.
“Lian’er, why are you hurt?” The Eldest Prince looked down and saw that Lian’er’s arm was already covered in black energy.
As a ghost, she wasn’t afraid of sunlight, so why was she unable to approach the Seventh Brother?
Wasn’t the Seventh Brother a jinx?
When was the jinx ever not a jinx…
…
Ah Bao, furious, carried the assembled deity statue to the ruined temple, cleaned the offering table thoroughly, and carefully placed the statue on it. “Liang Yan, watch this, I’m going to avenge you!”
[“Damn it, while I’m not around, people bully me!”]
Even though she wasn’t an apprentice, she was like one in spirit.
Speaking of which, she did have an apprentice, just one. But where was that apprentice now?
Forget it, don’t think about it.
“Six Brother.”
“Yes, I’m here.”
Ah Bao blinked her big eyes. “When will the Eldest Prince and Seventh Prince come back?”
“Your Eldest Prince and Seventh Prince went to calm the people. At this time, they are likely dealing with the epidemic. Is there something you need to see them about?”
Ah Bao waved her little hand. “No, no, I just want to play with them.”
Di Chenyu was puzzled. The little girl came to the temple looking fierce, intending to seek revenge on something called a ‘deathly thing,’ and now she just wanted to play?
“What game?” he asked instinctively.
Ah Bao showed her little milk teeth. “Badminton.”
Di Chenyu tilted his head. “What is badminton?”
Forgive his ignorance, he had never seen badminton before.
“It’s a ball with feathers.”
Di Chenyu instantly understood -_-||.
“Ah, I forgot about the little fatty and Ninth Brother.” Ah Bao slapped her thigh and sent Feng Zhuo to bring Rong Yimeng and Di Rongjing over to play.
Ah Bao climbed onto the offering table, sat cross-legged, and kept chanting, “Mami mami boom—”
Di Chenyu was a bit confused.
“Sixth Brother, I’ll teach you a spell. Just chant along with me. It’s really powerful. Come on, chant ‘Mami mami boom, boom—’ with me.”
Di Chenyu chanted along.
The big and small voices echoed ‘boom, boom!’
In fact, Di Chenyu had no idea what they were booming about.
As he and Ah Bao chanted, the sky darkened with gusts of wind, rolling thunder, and flashes of lightning.
Ah Bao’s eyes lit up. “Keep booming, the deathly thing is coming.”
At the same time, in the capital city.
Di Hongluan had been begging her way back to the capital. From a distance, she saw the plaque of the ‘Prince Han’s Residence.’
She was overjoyed and cried tears of happiness.
However, she was no longer a refined young lady but a pitiful, dirty beggar with a grimy face, filthy hands, and a stench all over.
She looked no different from the other beggars in the capital.
Was Di Hongluan angry?
Every step closer to the Prince Han’s residence made her grit her teeth in rage.
All of this was thanks to Di Jiaoyang.
Di Hongluan never expected that a transmigrated main character like herself would be nearly driven to death by a one-and-a-half-year-old child.
Di Jiaoyang, you’d better not let me see you back in the capital again. If I see you once, I’ll beat you once.
I’ll teach you a lesson about how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.
Just thinking about Di Jiaoyang made Di Hongluan want to grind her teeth in anger, she was furious, furious!
But her anger was fully absorbed by the evil spirit in her red attire.
The evil spirit shouted, “Hurry, hurry, get angrier, the more furious, the better. Think about your enemies, think about those who set you up, think about those who made things difficult for you. Destroy them all! Destroy them all! Let’s annihilate everything!”
His words seemed to pour more fuel on Di Hongluan’s anger.
“Yes! Annihilate everything!”
From the moment the emissaries from the Three Kingdoms arrived at the Tiansheng Dynasty, Di Hongluan had been simmering with rage.
Di Jiaoyang must have had incredible luck. Those three dragon beasts weren’t afraid of her, and later, it was said that Ling Qingliu even presented the Feng Kingdom’s imperial seal to Di Jiaoyang in front of the court.
This basically meant handing over the Feng Kingdom throne to Di Jiaoyang.
To stand out, Di Hongluan then decided to go to Yue City and actively make acquaintances with the Fire Kingdom’s Crown Prince.
But she never expected that while she went there well, her return…
Don’t even mention it!
Di Hongluan was too exhausted to cry now and was hungry with a growling stomach.
Ultimately, she returned to the capital as a beggar, but along the way, her fellow beggars either stumbled and broke their legs or were chased into pits by rabid dogs.
She wasn’t any better off.
Along the way, there was no food to be had. She had to steal pig and dog food, and suffered greatly.
At the Prince Han’s residence, the sounds of drums and firecrackers erupted.
“I heard that the Red Luan Princess of the Prince Han’s residence went missing a few days ago. Today’s firecrackers must mean she has been found.”
Di Hongluan was overjoyed. Her father and mother must have received news of her return today.
She hurriedly pushed through the crowd. “Make way, let me through.”
“Where did this little beggar come from? Smells awful.”
“Why is she rushing to the Prince Han’s residence? Must be desperate and looking for some lucky money.”
“Go away, go away, get lost.”
Di Hongluan saw the faces of those who had just insulted her through her disheveled hair. She was a person who would seek revenge for any grievance. “Keep insulting me. Soon, you’ll have to kneel and beg for mercy.”
She was, after all, the Prince Han’s little princess.
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