CHAPTER 288: CHAPTER 283: HEROINE AND DEMONESS

Ye Qiu looked deeply at her: "I hope what you say is true."

At this time, Ji Nan and Ji Heng, having finished checking the pulse, came out of the room, and Wuyang’s attention immediately shifted to them, eagerly asking, "How is it?"

Ji Heng glanced at her and showed a relaxed smile on his face: "Nannan said there is still hope."

Wuyang immediately burst into tears of joy, as if the heavy burden she had been carrying on her back for more than ten years was finally lifted, and she felt entirely relieved.

The ones she owed the most in this life were His Majesty and her son. Due to her, His Majesty was poisoned, even endangering his life, and her son was kidnapped, his whereabouts unknown. Fortunately, it seemed that Heaven was still looking after their family.

"Although there is a solution, Father Emperor still needs to cooperate a lot, remember not to overwork in the future, and take more rest to recuperate," Ji Nan said. "Also, Queen Mother, do you often suffer from insomnia and headaches? Too much worry can be harmful, you also need to recuperate more and maintain a cheerful mood."

Listening to Ji Nan’s advice, Wuyang’s face showed a relieved smile: "Nannan is really impressive!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu chuckled lightly: "How could he not be skilled? He is my father’s most proud disciple."

Hearing this, Ji Heng seriously looked at Ye Qiu and said, "After Wuyang and I deal with those despicable people in the coming days, we will definitely visit Medicine Valley in person to express our gratitude."

"I leave my junior brother to you. I hope you will protect him well as promised. Although his medical skills are excellent, his martial arts are not strong," Ye Qiu said.

Seeing Ye Qiu’s attitude that seemed like she was entrusting her last wishes, Ji Nan couldn’t help stepping forward with a tearful expression: "Senior sister, are you abandoning me?"

"Who is abandoning you?" Ye Qiu couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "I still have matters to attend to. Your martial arts are too weak, and you might hold me back, so just stay in the Imperial Palace and accompany Father Emperor and Queen Mother more."

Ji Nan pursed his lips, alright, senior sister was right, but he was still worried about her: "Then take the Rainy Pear Blossom Needle with you."

"Initially, we agreed, one for each of us. Keep yours for yourself. I’m leaving, goodbye." With that, Ye Qiu left in a few leaps without waiting for Ji Nan to persuade her further.

Ji Heng and Wuyang were secretly surprised; they hadn’t realized their son’s senior sister’s Qinggong was so good.

Ji Heng comforted by patting his son’s gloomy head: "Nannan, if you’re worried about your senior sister, then stay by Father Emperor’s side and learn to grasp some power. The Demon Sect is strong, but it is not unbeatable."

A dark glint flashed in Ji Heng’s eyes; now that his son had returned safely, it was time for him to settle accounts with those people.

During this time staying by his senior sister’s side, Ji Nan knew that his Father Emperor had secretly cultivated a lot of experts in preparation to unify the martial arts world. He couldn’t help saying, "Father, will you deal with the sects? I don’t care about the others, but you must not touch Medicine Valley. Master and Mistress are good people and have always stayed out of the worldly disputes. They have no intent of seizing power or profit."

Ji Heng gave him a mysteriously meaningful smile: "It depends on how you handle things in the future. Didn’t you say Father Emperor should focus on recuperating? Of course, such a tiresome matter should be handed over to you to manage."

After hearing this, Ji Nan’s mouth fell open, his face showing both struggle and hesitation. His wish was simply to follow his master to learn medical skills so he could save people and treat illnesses in the future. Managing the state didn’t interest him at all, nor did he understand any of it!

"Your senior sister said you’re very smart, you can definitely do it," Wuyang patted her son’s shoulder and smiled, "and only if you have power can you better protect Medicine Valley and safeguard your master, mistress, and senior sister, right?"

That was indeed true.

Ji Nan admitted he was persuaded and he would study earnestly.

Ji Heng and Wuyang shared a knowing smile at each other, all was communicated without words.

After handing Ji Nan to his biological parents, Ye Qiu finally felt relieved and sneaked into the Anle Marquis Mansion. She learned from the noble concubine that the Demon Sect Leader was here, it seemed they were indeed desperate recently.

Having Leng Zhao Yue kidnap Yin Shaochen was merely to threaten Yin Tianhe; Ye Qiu wanted to figure out whether their primary target was indeed Medicine Valley.

"Take him to the dungeon," the Demon Sect Leader Wu Ming said to the servant, looking at Yin Shaochen.

Leng Zhao Yue immediately became nervous: "Sect Leader, you promised me that you would not harm Shaochen."

With the only eye visible on Wu Ming’s face showing a smirk, he looked at Leng Zhao Yue: "Mind your status."

Leng Zhao Yue tried to pursue further, but someone stopped her immediately. That person was also a very beautiful woman, who looked at Leng Zhao Yue with disdain, arrogance, and triumph: "Leng Zhao Yue, do you think you are still the Holy Daughter? Do you think you still have the right to speak to the Sect Leader? If it wasn’t for your slight usefulness... Humph! Mind yourself!"

"How could this happen." Leng Zhao Yue slumped on the ground, muttering, "Shaochen, I’m sorry, it’s me who has harmed you again."

It had been three days; Ye Qiu had been wandering around Anle Marquis Mansion for three days, nearly being discovered by the people inside. No wonder it was a place where the Demon Sect Leader stayed!

Is that?

Ye Qiu’s eyes brightened, feeling that the heavens finally favored the devoted, as she finally found her target.

"What do you want to do?" Yin Tianhe looked at the Demon Sect Leader coldly, showing no fear.

"We don’t want to do much, just want to introduce someone to the famous Hero Yin," Wu Ming said with an ambiguous smile, "Bring him up."

"Shaochen!" Seeing the person brought in, Lin Shuanghua couldn’t hold back. His life or death was unknown as someone dragged him out by the arms, his moon-white clothes stained with blood.

"Let go of my son," Lin Shuanghua stared fiercely at the Demon Sect’s people.

"Don’t worry, your son is not dead yet," Wu Ming chuckled, "As long as your husband agrees to my terms, I guarantee your son will return safely, including your daughter-in-law; I’ll send her back with him."

"Leng Zhao Yue." Looking at the pale-faced Leng Zhao Yue, Lin Shuanghua’s eyes reddened with fury, blaming the troublemaker; ever since his son met her, nothing good had happened.

Indeed! She really was from the Demon Sect, her intentions were malicious from the start.

Feeling the hateful stares of Yin Tianhe and Lin Shuanghua, Leng Zhao Yue’s face turned bleak, and upon hearing Wu Ming say he’d send her to Yin Shaochen’s parents, she seemed to lose all vitality.

But she couldn’t die yet; she must rescue Yin Shaochen. If he could still forgive her, she was willing to retreat to the mountains with him for life, swearing to treat him well forever.

"What do you want for you to release my son?" Yin Tianhe asked, taking a deep breath and looking grave.

"Don’t worry, I don’t want your family’s lives, just looking to borrow the influence you’ve built over the years," Wu Ming said casually, though Yin Tianhe’s face darkened.

How did the Demon Sect know about his work that had been carried out so secretly?

"I also know you’ve gathered many secrets of Jianghu people. Although the evidence is destroyed, you should still remember it, right!"

At this, Yin Tianhe’s face turned even darker.