Chapter 399 - Well, Its Your Choice (2/2)
The man suddenly looks up. A woman in green dress is sitting on the branch. Her hair is tied up by a green silk ribbon and she is smiling at him from above. With green leaves, blue sky, and white clouds as background, she really looks like an elf in the mountains.
It is a very beautiful smile, but the seventh prince feels terrified.
Because the woman says the following words with a slow voice, “You are the seventh prince of the empire whose birth mother is the daughter of a guilty minister. She was promoted as Concubine Ying. The wizard said that your cyan phoenix was unlucky for the king, so you were sent outside the imperial palace until two years ago when Concubine Ying died… Well, you can grow the ambition of becoming the king in such an environment. I think you are really a talent. ”
The seventh prince feels gloomy.
“Are you the female warrior?”
Lin Luoran does not answer him directly, and her smile suddenly turns cold.
“It’s not a shameful desire to seize the throne. For this reason, it is justifiable to betray one’s faith and act ruthlessly. After all, only cruel people can finally get the throne down the ages… However, the thing is… ruining a woman’s innocence as your stepping stone happens to be something that will annoy me. ”
Yes, it’s annoying. Not only because women are relatively weak, but also she herself almost suffered similar things when she was a teenager. At that time, if Baojia had not been there, Lin Luoran couldn’t have even imagined what would happen in the dark alley near the school when she was seventeen.
The seventh prince is stunned, and Lin Luoran feels disgusting, “Are you curious about why can I read your mind? I also know that you want to get this batch of weapons not just for stopping your ninth brother from making achievements… You have thought about destroying the whole Penglai royal family if the army of Ying can break through. Am I right?”
The seventh prince sneers, “Nonsense.”
Lin Luoran jumps down from the tree, “You know, there is a medicine powder which can make people tell the truth they have been hiding in the bottom of their heart. You told me everything earlier.”
Lin Luoran is pus.h.i.+ng him. Her words have revealed his secrets.
The status of pharmacists is not worse than that of martial artists. He never knows that someone can be good at both. But if he doesn’t believe it, how can he explain that she knows him so well?
The people of the Mu family may recognize him, but there is absolutely no way for them to know the secrets deep in his heart—for example, he is sure he never tells anyone about the idea of asking the mountain bandits to take the virginity of Mu Feiqiang so that the ninth prince will lose his face.
Lin Luoran is staring at him coldly, watching how his look changes. He finally grits his teeth and says.
“Mus are just some businessmen. How can they impress people like you? Losers are always in the wrong. Now I have nothing more to say. You can go to claim your credit to my brother!”
Lin Luoran smiles at him.
“Prince, I need to correct you two things. First, I am not the people of the Nninth prince nor belong to any faction. My only task is to protect the Mu caravan. ”
The seventh prince is staring at Lin Luoran with unpredictable emotions in his eyes.
A bush not far away moves, but it is windless. Lin Luoran turns her head, “Is it funny to hide there?”
After a while, a red dress corner finally appears.
It is Mu Feiqiang and Mu Qingshan, who are eavesdropping.
Lin Luoran waves at Miss Mu. Mu Feiqiang is still thinking about the potion that she prepared according to Lin Luoran’s instructions. She remembers the proportion of herbs very well. Mu Feiqiang finally understood how powerful the potion is when a group of three hundred people fell to the ground.
These are just some common herbs in the mountains, but can have amazing effects if they are mixed together. No wonder pharmacists have the status of no less than martial artists—if such a potion is used in war, they will definitely win victory without a battle.
What makes Mu Feiqiang even more confusing is that why did Warrior Lin just tell her such a powerful formula?
She was still dazzling, and Mu Qingshan dragged her here to eavesdrop. In fact, she didn’t pay much attention to it. When Lin Luoran reveals where they are, she can only stand out.
Mu Feiqiang still remembers it many years later that this powerful warrior points at the seventh prince who is now a prisoner and asks her.
“Second, I don’t want to kill you… Miss Mu, for such a person who wants to destroy your innocence and happiness, do you want to save him or kill him?”
Do you want to save him or kill him?
Mu Feiqiang freezes for a while, and her eyes suddenly turn red.
As she enjoys the rich and precious materials because of her family, she also has a responsibility for some certain things. The Mu family has to choose a faction, so it needs a bond. The Mu family financially supports the ninth prince, so the nine prince marries her as his concubine to appease Mu… However, a concubine is always a concubine.
Who should be her teacher? Should she learn needlecraft or doing accounts? Does she want to be a concubine? No one has ever asked her about what her answers are about these questions.
For the first time, someone points at a royal n.o.bleman and tells her that it’s all up to her to take revenge or not—without political considerations, will she vent her sadness?