Font Size
15px

Chapter 130: His Highness In Danger

Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud

“She left earlier.” Uncle Zhang struck the abacus in his hand. “This trip has produced not a small amount of expenditure. Everything has been accounted for and reported to .”

The little boy servant’s expression returned to normal. “I’ve never seen the boss’ appearance before.”

“From the ti you started to enter Profound Heavens, I’ve already told you that inquisitiveness isn’t needed for the job.” Uncle Zhang put away the abacus and seed as if he’d thought of sothing as he turned his head and said. “Oh, that’s right, instruct the others that the boss said that in the future, if people from the Defense Departnt co to buy our armants, tell them clearly that they’ll need to pay ten tis the usual price in order for us to sell to them.”

“Ten tis!” The corners of the little servant’s eyes slightly turned down. “How did the people from the Defense Division provoke the big boss.” Even if she wanted to swindle other people’s money, she was even clearly telling the other party. This simply was killing people without giving the other person any peace. After people from the Defense Division heard this news, they should be angry enough to die.

Uncle Zhang smiled as he shook his head. “That’s why it’s said whoever you might offend, don’t offend our boss. Even while she’s attending class, she could still make armants under the teacher’s watchful gaze, let alone dealing with these young girls and boys still stinking of mother’s milk.”

Within only one month, she’d already rivaled the armant world’s hall of fars, rely on the basis of how many armants she’s made being useless, only depended on her brain.

When it’s all said and done, it’s still these people who underestimated his boss.

What’s more, his boss, once again, had that identity as the capital’s most infamous ‘spoiled girl’.

She was the one who everyone wanted to be able to step under their foot, so much so that even people from the prestigious Helian family struck her na off of the family roster.

This kind of person, who could believe that she could be Profound Heavens’ boss, the armant master who shook up the armant world with her bare hands...

After he was done speaking, Uncle Zhang entered the horse carriage. He didn’t know at all that just as he was leaving, a ray of light streaked through the depths of that little servant’s eyes, followed by the sound of a slight cough. That little servant walked slowly into the middle of a long deserted alley. His slender pale fingers moved across the side of his face as an imperceptible thin layer of skin gently separated itself from what was originally a face with a healthy complexion. Finally, what was left was an abnormally pale and handso face.

“Young Master!”

A man dressed in black flew quickly but landed with one knee bended on the ground and looked up with a faithful and devoted expression. “In the future please hand over these kinds of matter for your subordinate to take care of. Your health...”

“No harm done.” That person coughed softly twice as the scent of dicine drifted from his floating sleeves. The sound of his speaking voice was actually extrely gentle and was completely different from just now. The moonlight shined upon that well defined face. If this person wasn’t the young master from a prestigious family, Jing Wu Shuang, who else could it be.

No one knew that the reason why he ca to Armant City this ti, aside from finding an owner for his armant suitable for a female, what’s more important was that he wanted to et Profound Heavens’ boss, whose rumors were spreading like fire.

The outco was that that person was even more secretive about her movents than he was. He could only pretend to be a little servant for Profound Heavens in order to approach her.

However, he’d already waited at Armant City for two days, but he still didn’t see that so-called boss.

Yet, it still could be counted as having been rewarding.

Even though that Uncle Zhang was prudent in his conduct, it’s still difficult to avoid revealing information about a person while conversing.

For example ‘she could still make armants in class under the teacher’s watchful gaze’.

This clearly indicated that this person was not an elderly master like everybody’s been thinking at all.

Instead, she’s a student.

Within War Dragon Empire, there was only one school located in the capital. It’s the White Academy that everyone yearned to attend.

Jing Wu Shuang lowered his eyes. Concealed within were specks of fragntary lights as he instructed the person on the ground. “Go tell people at White Academy that I’m accepting their invitation.”

“Huh? The black clothed person very rarely exposed this kind of amazed expression. “Young Master, are you really going to that academy and beco a teacher to teach there?”

“Not to teach.” Jing Wu Shuang gently coughed twice. A smiling expression like before, gentle and refined, resided at the corners of his mouth. “I’m going there as a student.”

The black clothed person opened his eyes wide. What?

Young Master was going as a student?

What kind of a joke was that. Even Grandmaster Zi Zun’s ability in making armants may not be able to compare with the young master.

If he went as a student, who would dare to be his teacher...

The black clothed person had a premonition. In the future, White Academy wouldn’t continue to have such peaceful days anymore....

“I can’t enter like this. I’ll need to give myself another identity.”

Jing Wu Shuang thought about it extrely carefully. His finger rested on his forehead as he lightly smiled. “I certainly have not thought about how at that ti I’ll be surrounded by people everyday asking to help them make an armant.”

The black clothed person’s eyes were deep in thought. “Besides Grandmaster Zi Zun, those teachers at White Academy haven’t seen Young Master before. You shouldn’t be recognized when you enter.”

“This ti, those who participated in the armant convention included White Academy’s students.” Jing Wu Shuang coughed. His pair of exceedingly refined eyes like those from an ink painting were deeply hidden in thought. The person who won his armant was one among them.

The black clothed person’s eyebrows lowered. “Don’t worry, Young Master, I will take care of the three students who showed up today. Besides that Wei Wei, who I am not familiar with, the other two people will not speak of Young Master’s identity.”

“She also won’t.” Jing Wu Shuang’s tone of voice was soft as he retrieved his gaze.

The black clothed person was dumbfounded. “How does Young Master know?”

“She isn’t the sort that likes trouble.” Jing Wu Shuang coughed twice and seed as if he’d thought of sothing. Unusually, the corners of his mouth actually exposed a faint arc.

It’s the kind that was genuine, unlike the smiling expression put on in front of others.

The black clothed person was struck dumb as he watched. What kind of situation was this? Should he not ask Uncle Liang what had happened when he hadn’t been around these two days.

The Young Master went as far as to speak on behalf of that infamous overindulged young lady from the capital?

Wasn’t this a bit too weird...

“Go on.” Jing Wu Shuang turned around. That abnormal handsoness made him appear like a warm and noble young man from an ancient picture scroll. He spoke neither impatiently nor anxiously. “Tidy up a bit and get ready to enter the academy in a few days.”

The black clothed person lowered his head respectfully and responded. “Yes! But...”

“Is there sothing else?” Jing Wu Shuang saw him want to say sothing but hesitate and turned towards the black clothed person to look over.

The black clothed person lowered his head even further. “When this subordinate entered the city, I’ve discovered many experts. They all seed to be from the capital and should be suicidal assassins from the four great clans. Only, subordinate doesn’t understand why they’ve co to Armant City.”

Jing Wu Shuang’s fingers paused as he looked up at the bright crescent moon. “Days in the capital have changed. Sobody is no longer able to continue enduring...”

“Young Master’s aning is that their objective is Third Prince? !” The black clothed person’s eyelid jumped in surprise, but knew the Jing family had always been neutral and never participated in the matters between them, but he couldn’t help but say again that those old n were too daring. They went as far as to dare and co assassinate Third Prince.

However, he also obtained news that reportedly, Third Prince ca alone, without bringing a single person by his side.

No wonder Young Master said that days in the capital had changed.

This ti, he’s afraid Third Prince truly will encounter disaster...

You are reading The Anarchic Consort Chapter 130: His Highness In Danger on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

The Lucky Farmgirl cover
Similar genre

The Lucky Farmgirl

Bamboo Rain ·Romance

TheFourthBrotherhadsquanderedhiswealththroughgambling,leavingtheirmotherinacriticalstate.Tomakemattersworse,thecreditorsevenaskedthemtosellManbaoto...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.