Chapter 211 - 211 A Lot of Transmigrators
My Wife is a Psychic
211 A Lot of Transmigrators
The princeâs face was turning green. He did not expect that transmigration was not a benefit only he had!
âIâve been calling you my father ever since I transmigrated here. You canât trick me like this!â He pointed to the sky and said. He did not expect that his first time picking up a girl would give him such a heavy blow.
The heavens said, âMy daughter is my biological daughter, and youâre all just the freebies.â
The expression of the servant boy guarding outside became more and more strange. He really could not understand. Was their prince really crazy or was he faking it? Why did he look so abnormal?
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The princeâs heart ached. If there were transmigrators in this world, then he would not be able to happily act tough.
âWhich familyâs girl in Jing City has the best looks?â The prince waved his hand to let the manservant in. He was the male lead of this world, so the woman beside him had to be the most beautiful woman! Zhao Yingying had made him suffer a loss, so he had to get back at someone else!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe prettiest girl in Jing City is, of course, Miss Zhao Panpan, but she has already married into the palace as the Pure Consort. Thereâs also Miss Fang Yu. She was originally the crown princeâs consort, but she broke off the engagement. However. thereâs something strange about this girlâ¦â The manservant shivered. Thinking of how Miss Fang Yu was covered in blood and how her fingers were so bloody that one could see the white bones, she was scared. Seeing the prince look over, he quickly said, âThis Miss Fang Yu died of illness. Later, for some reason, it was said that she was buried alive. Then, she crawled out of the grave. When she crawled out, she was covered in blood, and her bones could be seen. She looked exactly like a demon, and it was scary to look at. Later on, her temperament changed drastically. She was so bold that she tricked the emperorâs prince out of the palace. We havenât found him yet.â
When the servant spoke, he did not look at Prince Dingâs face at all. Was Miss Fang Yu also a fellow transmigrator? Had they all transmigrated here? What was going on? was this world a sieve? There were so many transmigrators!
âThe heavens want me to die, they donât give me a way out! Youâre a stepfather! Iâm just a little cabbage, a little cabbage that no one loves â¦â Prince Ding pointed at the heavens and was extremely angry! He did not notice that it was drizzling outside and there was a trend that it was getting heavier and heavier. With a loud bang, Prince Dingâs angry middle finger was struck by a thunderbolt on the spot. He was struck until he was dizzy, his whole body was burnt black, his hair was burnt, and⦠That bolt of lightning seemed to have a human nature as it was still circling above Prince Dingâs residence with an attitude that said âI will continue to strike you!â
Prince Dingâs body fell down and his whole body was twitching while emitting smoke and his hair had a burnt smell. The servant was stunned. He was not even a step away from the young prince, and the lightning had struck the young prince. How was this lightning? This was a gun! It would hit wherever it pointed!
The matter of Prince Ding being struck by lightning was quickly spread out but everyone did not put it to heart. There were many people who were struck by lightning in Jing City. A foolish young prince of Prince Dingâs residence also caught up with the trend and this was his honor. It was said that when the young prince woke up and heard these rumors, he fainted from anger.
The facts have proven that one should not casually point his middle finger at the heavens, especially under a big tree. Otherwise, retribution would come very quickly, leaving them with no chance to escape!
When this matter reached Zhao Yingyingâs ears, she only felt that it was a coincidence. âIf it wasnât for the fact that the thunder canât be faked, I would have thought that the heavens did it on purpose. Why did they strike those who are bad to us?â She covered her mouth and chuckled, not noticing Jiang Xiâs small movement of pursing her lips.
Jiang Xi coughed and said seriously, âThatâs why I say that God is watching. We must be strict with ourselves. Donât act rashly.â
Zhao Yingying nodded. She knew that her sister-in-law was a very honest person with a sense of justice. After the two of them finished lunch, they went to offer incense to Zhao Yingyingâs mother. It was strange. Ever since Zhao Ruifeng dug out his motherâs bones in the heavy rain, cries had been heard every day in the temple hall. Xiao Meili had found countless Masters to perform rituals, but it was still useless. However, on the day Jiang Xi married the Zhao family, the crying was never heard again.
âMy motherâs family name is Xue, and sheâs from the Xue family in Jing City. Sister-in-law, do you know the Xue family? Itâs the emperorâs grand tutor, Grand Tutor Xueâs family. My mother was the daughter of the Xue familyâs first wife. My father was young and frivolous, and also a suave and elegant man. At that time, he provoked many women in Jing City to fight for him, and my mother was the first one.â Zhao Yingying rarely talked about her mother. Her mother had hurt her body while giving birth to her, so she passed away early. She had no memory of her mother at all.