Good-for-nothing: The Playboy Miss

Chapter 85: Altar Day (2)

"How is it possible? I don't think it's possible, but her strength lies there. So many people have seen her, and she has been recognized by the Saintess Stone." Xia Zhihan said coldly.

"What is her... strength now?"

"Ninth grade orange." Xia Zhihan said.

"Xia Zhixue. If you take what belongs to me, you will have to pay the price!" Xia Zhihan held the teacup and crushed it. The sting brought her back to her senses.

"You child, why did you hurt yourself like this?" Mrs. Xia reproached, and then walked to a drawer, pulled it open, took out a bottle of wound medicine, and evenly applied it on Xia Zhihan's wound, The bleeding stopped.

Xia Zhihan just watched Mrs. Xia's movements, and didn't care about a little injury on his hand.

"Mother, am I my father's own daughter?"

Xia Zhihan's sudden question made Mrs. Xia's hands pause, and then continued to smear, covering up the shock in her heart, and said: "Why do you ask this suddenly, if you are not your father's daughter, then whose daughter is it?" ?”

Xia Zhihan lowered her eyelids, "She is also a daughter of the Xia family, so why don't I get the treatment that Xia Zhixue has, and why don't I get what my father can give her?"

"I really regret that day I should have killed her before throwing her off the cliff."

Mrs. Xia was startled, quickly made a "shh" gesture, and whispered: "Although this is a different courtyard, it's better to be careful."

Xia Zhihan frowned, she had had enough of this kind of life!Looking out the window, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"As long as Xia Zhixue is around, I won't have a bright future."

Mrs. Xia vaguely knew what Xia Zhihan wanted to do, and Liu Mei frowned slightly: "Han'er, you should think about it, the risk this time is greater than before."

Xia Zhihan pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Forget it, mother."

"No need, mother, we don't need to do it this time."

. . . .

The next day, just before dawn, the people of the entire imperial capital gathered in the street, and the crowds on both sides of the street had already formed a pile, each and every one of them was looking forward to Yu Lu who was going to the altar.

Beside the city wall, a man and a woman stood on the top, where you can see the scene on the Imperial Capital Avenue.

Hundreds of palace people opened the way, surrounded by two jade shovels, the one in front was for the emperor and empress, and the other for the regent.

It took a while to go from the palace to the altar, and she and Feng Yeheng didn't like to sit in the sedan chair, so they simply didn't sit on the jade chair, of course the emperor and the others didn't know that the jade chair of the regent was empty.

Pretend someone is inside.

Relying on Feng Yeheng's "flying technique" was much faster than sitting on the jade wheel, and when he was about to reach the altar, he secretly sat back on the jade wheel, pretending nothing had happened.

Xia Zhixue took a deep breath, and felt that the air here was exceptionally good. After all, she seldom came to the suburbs for a walk. The last time she went out to the suburbs was the last trial of Dixia Academy in the Dark Forest.

Hmm...Dark Forest...

Thinking of this, Xia Zhixue remembered the man she met in the dark forest during the academy trial...

With a thought, he flipped his hands and took out the blood tear stone from the space ring.

Before Xia Zhixue could speak, Feng Yeheng squinted his eyes and recognized the Blood Tears Stone at a glance.

"Blood tear stone? Where did you find it?" Feng Yeheng asked.

As expected of a great god, you can tell what it is at a glance.

Xia Zhixue handed the Blood and Tears Stone to Feng Yeheng,
(End of this chapter)