Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 199: Ni Sun and the Special Spirit

"Ni Sun!!!"

The old lady was clearly furious, her anger causing her to cough heavily.

"Old lady..." Li Yun quickly stepped forward to support her, her face filled with worry.

Dozens of stewards, maids, and servants were already kneeling on the ground.

"Huh? Did grandmother mention Yu Gui? It's fine, he's still young!"

Suddenly, the voice of the crown prince came from outside, and then he was seen carrying a large bucket of water on his back, with a pipe tied to the side of the bucket. He calmly sprinkled some water on a nearby stone statue in front of the curious gazes of the old lady and the dozens of stewards and servants.

Then, he sprinkled some water on another spot.

Finally, he bowed apologetically, saying, "Grandmother, I'm busy, so I won't accompany you. Take care, grandmother!"

He turned and left.

The old lady's breathing became heavier and her eyes seemed to devour people: "Jiang Yuqing! What are you doing?"

"Watering, cleaning the air. I'm just idle, grandmother doesn't need to worry. Oh, by the way! I heard the case was solved, that courtesan should be sent to me..."

The voice of the crown prince grew fainter.

Misfortune befell the family...

One child was playing around, sprinkling water everywhere, while the other was running around naked...

The old lady's body swayed three times, and she felt her vision go black.

"Old lady!!"

"Old lady..."

...

"Good morning, crown prince!"

"Crown prince, what are you doing..."

"Make way!"

Xin Zhuo persistently sprinkled water everywhere, ignoring the maids and servants along the way.

In just one night, he had cleared all the blockages in his meridians, his spirit was refreshed, and his energy was abundant. However, in order to operate the new spirit, he needed to try it out one by one.

For the sake of the Martial Dao Realm, he could give up his face and break through as quickly as possible!

That's right! Face didn't matter anymore. In this damn world, there was no strongest, only stronger, in order to live better!

"Splash..."

A splash of water landed on a unfamiliar courtyard's stone pillar. Three beautiful little maids were playing in the courtyard, and when they saw him, two of them quickly bowed.

But the other girl with a melon seed face and a silk dress tilted her head and asked, "Sixteenth Uncle, what are you doing?"

Sixteenth Uncle? This title was quite rare.

Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise and asked, "What's your name? Why am I your sixteenth uncle?"

The little maid smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Nüying. My father is your seventh brother, Jiang Wuxie. Although you are the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, you are only ranked sixteenth among your peers!"

"Nüying, don't be rude!"

Princess Beihai, dressed in an embroidered phoenix robe, hurriedly walked out. On her delicate oval face, there was a strange hint of resentment as she looked at Xin Zhuo and smiled, "Nüying is your niece, she's young and doesn't know any better. Don't blame Yuqing!"

"It's alright, what my niece said is correct!"

Xin Zhuo carefully observed Jiang Nüying and couldn't help but sigh. This girl was only fourteen years old, yet she had already reached the Half-step Grandmaster Realm. How high was her talent?

Talent was inherited from parents. This sister-in-law princess was thirty years old and only at the Grandmaster Realm, so she didn't have a very good talent to pass on to her daughter. So, if her father Jiang Wuxie were still alive, how terrifying would he be?

"Yuqing, what are you doing..." Princess Beihai finally noticed Xin Zhuo's strange appearance.

"Just sprinkling some water, getting some exercise! Sister-in-law, take a rest."

Xin Zhuo wanted to go in and take a look, but it wasn't necessary for a widow of the same generation. It would be suspicious.

Princess Beihai had a black line on her forehead. Weren't there enough servants in the house?

Xin Zhuo had already walked far away, circling around and arriving at Jiang Yugu's "Execution Courtyard". He took a look inside and saw that Jiang Yugu was running naked, with dozens of servants chasing after him in panic, shouting, "Second Young Master! Second Young Master!"

Jiang Yugui finally found Xin Zhuo and angrily rushed towards him, shouting, "Bandit! Filthy bandit! Who gave you the right to imprison me? Who gave you the right to reduce my allowance? Who do you think you are?"

In response, Xin Zhuo's water pipe sprayed in all directions, and he said to the six sturdy guards standing beside him, "Hold him back, don't let him escape!"

"Yes!" The guards saluted in unison.

Jiang Yugui became even more frantic and desperately climbed up the wall, shouting, "Stop right there! Stop!"

"Stop your ass!"

Xin Zhuo continued to "spray water" without stopping.

After wandering around, he finally arrived at the Venerable Tower, which had a suppressed and solemn atmosphere.

The ghost monk and the great sword saint sitting in front of the tower were surprised to see the prince entering the courtyard, and then fell into contemplation.

The two of them came from thousands of miles away, serving a demonic leader. Now they had joined the Venerable sect under the Jiang family. Although they turned a deaf ear to the outside world, they were somewhat curious about this prince.

At this moment, their curiosity reached its peak, and then turned into anger.

They saw the prince walk straight up to them, spraying water in all directions. Even though he deliberately avoided the two of them, he still splashed them with a lot of foul-smelling water stains.

The ghost monk grinned but didn't laugh out loud. "Kid, what do you mean by this?"

Xin Zhuo pointed at the tower gate and asked in return, "Can I go in?"

"No!" The great sword saint's tone was cold and decisive, as if he was keeping people thousands of miles away.

Xin Zhuo felt a bit regretful and could only spray water around the tower before turning around and leaving.

"What... does he mean?" The ghost monk watched Xin Zhuo leave and hesitated for a moment before asking.

The great sword saint had already closed his eyes to rest and ignored him.

...

Back at the "Lanxian Pavilion," the entire courtyard was quiet.

Xin Zhuo immediately threw away the wooden bucket and summoned the Lunar Serenity Well to examine it. At first, he was puzzled, but then his eyes revealed a gleam of understanding.

There was a door!

[Sacrificial Spirit: A 260-year-old withered tower, containing remnants of second-rank Practitioner Hundred Year True Qi and the trend of heaven and earth.

Sacrificial cultivation: 0, can be shared: 0.]

This withered tower should be the tower where the Venerable resides!

Sure enough! The sacrificial spirit could choose items or buildings, but this tower required sacrificial cultivation. He was afraid he couldn't handle it himself unless he drove away the Venerable of the Jiang family and took his place.

However, even so, the gains were not small. At least it proved the feasibility of this method.

Next, he would focus on martial dao experts and continue to explore items and buildings!

He sighed and looked at the four weak and lifeless Sai Qingzhu sisters lying on a bed outside. They were pressed down by a huge stone and seemed to have no strength left.

The Lunar Serenity Well water mixed with the Great Healing Pill from yesterday indeed caused some problems. It might be that the two types of medicine pills couldn't merge, or there might be other reasons, causing the meridians of the Sai Qingzhu sisters and the thirty-three subordinates to spasm and their True Qi to be chaotic.

But who needs a doctor? He was the best doctor. By using the pressure of the huge stone to stabilize their meridians and True Qi, a little treatment would be enough.

However, this uncertain and life-threatening state was unbearable for the Sai Qingzhu sisters.

"Prince... Prince, it's not working... just kill us..." Sai Qingzhu's face lost its former charm. Her yellow hair was disheveled, her face pale, and she looked weak.

"Don't panic!"

Xin Zhuo opened his bag and took out his thirty-two shiny silver needles, approaching them with a serious expression.

The four sisters looked at the delicate and terrifying silver needles, their eyes filled with fear. They were completely panicked and said, "No, please don't!"

"Prince!"

At this moment, Linyin approached with four subordinates, carrying a bloody figure on a stretcher. When they got closer and saw the silver needles, their pupils contracted. "What are you...?"

"Treat them!"

The prince's expression was extremely serious. He never neglected his "xxxx" medical skills. Every time he took action, whether for himself or others, he was full of respect.

"Well... um..."

Linyin's mouth trembled slightly, and she respectfully saluted, pointing at the bloody figure on the stretcher. "This woman is the courtesan, but... she's only at the Half-step Grand Great Master realm. Are you sure you want to keep her?"

Xin Zhuo's eyes lit up and he waved his hand. "This state is not a big problem. Go!"

(End of this chapter)