Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok! Chapter 383

"It was my fault, how dare I even ntion Yu... that worthless eunuch! Bah! I truly wish I could kill him with a thousand cuts!" The Sixth Prince quickly exclaid in anger.

The emperor still had so trust in Yu Yan, a cultivator with such high cultivation willingly serving as a re Chief Eunuch beside him, and attending to him diligently every day. Although he often felt resentnt towards Yu Yan because he didn’t dare to defy him much, in the end, he felt more affection and appreciation for Yu Yan.

Now hearing the Sixth Prince, whom he sowhat favored, defa Yu Yan right after his death made his blood boil even more. This ti, instead of rolling his eyes, his eyes turned upward, and he fainted directly.

"Father!!" The Sixth Prince shouted loudly, his tone full of grief, as if the emperor had just passed away.

In contrast, the Second Prince sighed with relief after confirming the emperor had fainted, relieved to no longer have to act.

He strode over to Cen Lizhui and the others: "The priority is to take Miss Chen out of the palace. Otherwise, once Father wakes up, I don’t know if I’ll be able to silence him again. Yu Yan held so importance in Father’s heart, and it was Yu Yan who initially brought us to Yangxin Hall. There may be so of Father’s intentions behind this, and it’s uncertain what he was thinking. This ti won’t be easily resolved."

Cen Lizhui had already helped Chen Muxue up but hesitated at this mont.

"When Miss Chen wakes up, will she return to being the original Miss Chen, or stay as she was just now?" Lin Qing couldn’t help but ask.

Everyone remained silent.

"If she’s like she was just now, perhaps the original Miss Chen wouldn’t want such a version of her to go back. Miss Chen cares a lot about those children..." Lin Qing continued since no one answered, "After all, even soone like Xiaohua, Miss Chen could tolerate... Ahem, is this sothing I can say?"

"Miss Chen like that was indeed sowhat frightening. If she wants to do sothing, I’m afraid none of us can stop her," Chu Wuyi added.

Cen Lizhui was supporting Chen Muxue, whose unconscious head was resting on his shoulder, her slight warmth transmitting through the fabric to his skin.

"She’s a bit feverish."

Cen Lizhui’s words left Lin Qing and Chu Wuyi montarily unsure of how to respond.

He was clearly worried about Chen Muxue, yet they disagreed with taking her back...

"Hey! Who dares harm my disciple?!"

Even before his arrival, Fei Ying’s voice was heard as he rushed in, sword in hand, disheveled from what clearly had been a fierce battle.

Darn it, the hidden guards of this imperial palace were indeed worthy of their reputation. While the Imperial Guard was easy for him to evade, the hidden guards had indeed put him through a struggle.

He wondered if he was too late! Could it be that my precious disciple’s corpse has already gone cold?!

Oh heavens, there are still remains, right? Surely not shattered to pieces?!

Filled with trepidation, Fei Ying rushed in and saw a group of worried youths, with Cen Lizhui half-supporting, half-embracing the unconscious Chen Muxue, not knowing what they were hesitating about.

"Master! Could you be any later? With your speed, how many people did that Help Talisman manage to save?" Lin Qing cried out with a quivering voice upon seeing his master finally appear.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Fei Ying truly started to retreat: "You just tell what ti you think is suitable for to co in."

"I admit, my words were a bit excessive earlier." Lin Qing quickly tried to recover.