Chapter 232: Failed (2)
My Sassy 'Crown Princess'
âWhat? Why are you talking like a dadog?â yelled Nalan Yue at her.
The maid immediately got down on her knees, âThe imperial doctor said Prince Feng has survived, but got severely injured, so his cultivation level would drop.â
Nalan Yue abruptly stood up! Lou Yu had already made to level six and Lou Feng was left behind. If his cultivation level drops now...then...when could Lou Feng beat Lou Yu and see the daylight?
âWhere is the murderer? Who did it? Where were the guards?â spluttered Nalan Yue.
âFour of the princeâs guards died, six injured, and the murderer ran away.â said the maid in a trembling voice.
âCrap! Just a bunch of crap! Who did this? Did they know?â asked Nalan Yue.
âThe guards survived said they all had their faces covered. What they are sure is their leader is a star magician with thunder attributes, at or above level six.â said the maid.
Nalan Yueâs face twisted, âHow dare Lou Yu do this under the daylight? He has way crossed the line.â
There were five or six star magicians over level six with thunder attributes throughout the whole empire. So Lou Yu didnât mean to hide it at all. He did it on purpose!
Nalan Yue went to Lou Fengâs bedroom. He was lying in bed, face pale around the grills.
Watching Lou Feng like that, Nalan Yue only felt her hatred toward Lou Yu was booming in her heart.
Feeling his power decreased a lot, Lou Feng only felt despairing. He had already been left behind by Lou Yu and Zheng Xuan, and now since he got injured, he would never stand a chance to catch up with them.
He gritted his teeth! Though those people all got their faces covered, he could still recognize them even if they turned into ashes! Lou Yu! It was Lou Yu! Lou Feng had never expected Lou Yu would do this to him under the daylight so recklessly.
Prince Yu Mansion
Mo Fei was in the lab refining potions, with Mo Yi standing aside, wanting to say something but just didnât know how to open his mouth.
âWhat is it? Just shoot.â Mo Fei cast a glance at Mo Yi.
âLin Feiyu is still outside the gate.â said Mo Yi.
Mo Fei touched his chin, âHe is really bold enough. Isnât he afraid Lou Yu might go out and give him a stab?â
âNow he has lost his star source force, and even his hairs mostly grow grey. Maybe death is a relief to him. I heard he keeps murmuring Lou Fengâs name.â said Mo Yi with a mixed feeling.
âHe is just too calculating but finally got himself devoured. When Lou Feng gave the Cultivation-melting potion to him, it means he already gave up on him. As smart as Lin Feiyu is, itâs not possible he didnât know.â Mo Fei shook his head.
Mo Yi then said, head tilted, âMaybe itâs not that he doesnât understand, he just doesnât want to understand.â
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders, âHe got stewed in his own juice. Just ignore him!â
Mo Yi nodded, âThatâs right.â
âFeifei, big news, big news!â shouted Qian Ye while rushing in.
âBig news? What big news? Is it that a fan of yours tries to force you sleep with him?â said Mo Fei blandly.
âWhat are you talking about? I am so attractive. So many fans are queuing in line wanting to sleep me using force. How could that be big news?â said Qian Ye disapprovingly.
âThen what is your co-called big news?â asked Mo Fei.
âPrince Feng got ambushed. Under such broad daylight, in the street, under so many pairs of eyes, Prince Feng got badly wounded on the way back to his palace.â Exclaimed Qian Ye.
Mo Fei couldnât believe his ears.
Qian Ye held his hands on hips, sulking, âHow dare they do things like assassination during daytime? They really have no professional integrity as the assassins!â
âEvery minute of the wedding night is precious! Nights are used to sleep. Of course things like committing murder or arson should be done during daytime.â said Lou Yu while walking in.
âPrince Yu, are you all right?â asked Qian Ye while looking at him up and down.
Lou Yu gave a faint smile, âSure? Why ask so?â Even if someone isnât all right, that one should be Lou Feng!
Mo Fei looked at Lou Yu, frowning, then some faint blood smell lingered on the tip of his nose.
âYou got hurt?â asked Mo Fei.
Lou Yu nodded, âYeah, thatâs why Iâm here to ask if you got some healing potions.â
âYou are so lucky. I happen to have one.â Mo Fei then threw it at Lou Yu generously.
Lou Yu took it and showed a warm smile.
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei, wearing a pitiful face, âFeifei, you can not make fish of one and flesh of another!â
Mo Fei looked at Qian Ye, completely having no clue what he was talking about.
Qian Ye pouted, âMo Fei, you gave Lou Yu a potion, at least you should give me something, or Iâd be sad.â
Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, âWhat do you want?â
Qian Ye rubbed his hands, âWell, Feifei, do you have some potion that would get one turned on and couldnât hold himself?â
Mo Fei wore an innocent expression, head tilted, âAre you saying aphrodisiac?â
Qian Ye looked at Mo Fei shyly, âFeifei, you donât have to say it out loud even if you know! Be reserved! You know.â
Mo Yi, â...â
Mo Fei blinked, âDidnât you say you are the best aphrodisiac yourself? Do you still need such stuff?â
Qian Ye smiled, âWhat are you talking about? Of course I donât need such things. I myself am already attractive enough to get others turned on. I just feel pity for Zheng Xuan. So I plan to sell it to him and make some money by the way.â
Mo Yi, â...â
Mo Fei shook his head, âNo use. Zheng Xuan is too poor. He couldnât afford it. Or I have already sold one to him.â
Qian Ye touched his chin while nodding approvingly, âWhat you said makes sense!â
Mo Yi, â...â