Chapter 220 Qian Renxue and her mother become bitter enemies!
[My cat is white and big]: Hmph.
Shui Bing'er looked at the words that kept flashing in her mind, and the feeling was extremely mysterious.
Even though everyone is not around, their voices can still be transmitted directly to my mind.
Is this a miracle?
She tried sending a message using her consciousness.
[Shui Bing'er]: Hello everyone, I'm Shui Bing'er. I'm new here, please take care of me.
[Poison Fairy]: Sister Bing'er, don't be so polite. Now that you're here, we're all family. As long as you follow Emperor Lu, becoming a god is not a dream. You saw what happened with Qian Renxue earlier, right? Our group leader is the kind of person who can even dig up the Crown Prince's past.
Seeing this, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but glance at Lu Ming sitting opposite her.
Lu Ming was holding a wine glass, looking at the night view of Tiandou City outside the window with a contented expression.
Who would have thought that this boy, who looks only fifteen years old, holds a terrifying power in his hands that is enough to overturn the entire continent, or even the entire world?
"How are you feeling?" Lu Ming turned his head and asked with a smile.
Shui Bing'er took a deep breath to calm her agitated emotions and nodded seriously to Lu Ming.
"Thanks."
All my words can be summed up in these two words.
With this opportunity, she believed that the future of Tianshui Academy, and even her own future, would undergo earth-shattering changes.
Lu Ming waved his hand and stood up.
"No need for thanks, just be more active in the group in the future. Since His Highness the Crown Prince has left in anger, and no one is going to pay the bill for this meal, let's go."
Upon hearing that they were leaving, Shui Yue'er immediately jumped up and grabbed Lu Ming's arm.
"Let's go! Brother Lu Ming, shall we go to the night market tonight?"
Shui Bing'er shook her head helplessly as she looked at her sister's worthless appearance, but then a very faint smile appeared on her lips.
Even with her aloof personality, she felt that the moonlight tonight seemed exceptionally enchanting.
The night breeze was cool, dispersing the lingering smell of alcohol in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
The night market in Tiandou City was already adorned with long strings of red lanterns, and the noisy voices of people could be faintly heard from afar, showing no signs of abating as the night deepened.
Lu Ming walked on the outer side of the street, with Shui Bing'er beside him, who had just blushed because of the phrase "the moonlight is enchanting," and Shui Yue'er on the other side, who was full of excitement.
"Don't just look at the moon, watch where you're going."
Lu Ming waved his hand in front of Shui Bing'er's eyes, a smile playing on his lips.
Shui Bing'er looked at the words that kept jumping in her mind, and the feeling was extremely wonderful.
Lu Ming chuckled, paid two copper soul coins, took two strings of crystal-clear candied hawthorns from the bundle of grass, and handed them to the two sisters.
"She was just craving it. Here, have a taste, the hawthorns here are very fresh."
Shui Bing'er took the candied hawthorn, but didn't rush to eat it. Instead, she continued to keep an eye on the group chat.
Because she noticed that the topic in the group chat had suddenly shifted from welcoming the newcomer to the topic that had just given her the creeps.
[Little Witch: Speaking of which, Xue Qinghe was hilarious today. Especially those last few lines Brother Lu said to him, I saw his face turn green.]
[Poison Fairy: But Emperor Lu, what did you mean by "golden wings" at the end? Does the royal family have some hidden martial spirit?]
The chat group was quiet for a moment.
Dugu Yan's question was also something many people present wanted to ask.
After all, Xue Qinghe is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, and his martial soul is a swan. How could he possibly be involved with golden wings?
Lu Ming took a bite of the candied hawthorn in his hand, and in the bustling street, he spared a moment to reply in the group chat.
[Lu Tiandi: What royal martial soul? That's an angel martial soul, a six-winged angel.]
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
A series of exclamation marks instantly filled the chat group.
[Little Witch: A six-winged angel?! That's not from the Spirit Hall...]
[The cutest bunny: The inherited spirit of the Spirit Hall's Hall of Worship! You mean, that prince is from the Spirit Hall?]
[The most innocent fox: This...how is this possible? The teacher never mentioned that we had such a scheme in the Heavenly Dou Royal Family.]
Lu Ming looked at Hu Liena's speech and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Hu Liena, of course, had no idea that this was Qian Daoliu's doing, and when the plan was being executed, Hu Liena was probably playing in the mud somewhere.
Just then, an avatar that had been submerged suddenly jumped up.
[I have no mother: Emperor Lu, some things shouldn't be said carelessly. Aren't you afraid of getting burned by your own words?]
Upon seeing this nickname, Shui Bing'er, who was walking down the street, paused slightly.
Before joining the group, she had heard Shuiyue mention that the owner of this nickname seemed to be the "Crown Prince" from the banquet earlier.
Lu Ming, however, didn't take it to heart at all, and even sent a "hehe" emoji in his mind.
[Lu Tiandi: What are you pretending for? Weren't you quite tolerant at Zuixianlou? What, you're unrecognizable just because you changed your identity? Miss Qian Renxue.]
The phrase "Miss Qianrenxue" completely shattered the illusion.
On the bustling streets of Tiandou City, people come and go, but no one could imagine that a dialogue that would shake the entire continent was taking place within this unseen spiritual network.
Shui Bing'er felt her palms were a little sweaty.
This secret is too big.
The Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire was actually an imposter from the Spirit Hall? And he was even the legendary owner of the Six-Winged Angel Spirit?
Just as everyone in the group was digesting this shocking news, the profile picture of that person who always seemed aloof and superior lit up.
[His Holiness: Ha, a piece of trash is a piece of trash. After lying low for so many years, he was seen through by a mere brat he just met. Those trained by that old bastard Qian Daoliu are all idiots.]
Bibi Dong's tone remained as sharp and sarcastic as ever; you could feel the mockery even through the screen.
The anger that had been humiliated by Gu Yuena seemed to have found an outlet, and it was all poured out on Qian Renxue.
[I Don't Have a Mother: Bibi Dong! Shut up! You have no right to lecture me!]
[Your Holiness: What? Are you angry? You've been playing the fool in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace for over a decade, only to be seen through so easily. If I were you, I would have already smashed my head against a block of tofu to save myself from bringing shame to the Spirit Hall.]
[I don't have a mother: Who do you think you are? You crazy woman! If it weren't for you...]
[Your Holiness: If it weren't for me...? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have the chance to be born. Although I think that was a mistake.]
The group was completely silent.
Even Ning Rongrong, with her lively personality, didn't dare to interrupt at this moment.
This is a verbal battle between the Pope of the Spirit Hall and the mysterious "Qian Renxue," and judging from the situation, the relationship between the two is extremely hostile.
Shui Bing'er felt her heart pound with fear as she looked at the words.
"Don't look anymore. The mother and daughter do this every day. You'll get used to it."
Lu Ming's voice rang in her ears, interrupting Shui Bing'er's thoughts.
He naturally put his arm around Shui Bing'er's shoulder and led her away from a pedestrian who was rushing past.
(End of chapter)