My Whole Family Listens to My Inner Monologue and Sympathizes with the Tyrant

Jing Le transmigrated into a book.

She became the cannon fodder true princess whose identity was usurped by the female lead, nearly dying at birth.

Rescued by a kind monk, she awakened ...

Chapter 156 The Last Clone

Subsequently, the old emperor sent someone to invite Jing Le and the other two inside.

The palace they entered was where the imperial grandson lived. Logically speaking, the imperial grandson would never live in the palace.

Moreover, he is an adult grandson of the emperor, and being able to live in the palace shows how much the emperor values ​​him.

"If you're the one who can cure my grandson, then go and take a look quickly."

At this moment, the old emperor no longer had the demeanor of a ruler; he was merely a frail old man, a grandfather worried about his grandson.

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

As Ying Liu walked, he transmitted his voice to Jing Le: "Master, I don't know any medicine. How can I treat patients?"

"What are you afraid of? I just checked, the sensing bead is reacting. I'll just absorb the clone directly, and you can..."

Jing Le transmitted her voice to Ying Liu, instructing him on how to do it. In fact, Jing Le and the others didn't need to go through all this trouble, deliberately offering discounted treatment methods to enter the palace.

However, Jing Le felt that since she was already dealing with the matter of the clones, she might as well give the bonus to her instead. It would also help Emperor Jing replenish the national treasury, so why not?

The group arrived at the inner hall and soon saw a man lying unconscious on the bed.

"Show it to the imperial grandson."

The old emperor pointed to his grandson, giving way to Ying Liu.

"yes."

Ying Liu arrived at the emperor's grandson's bedside, first taking the grandson's hand on the bed and pretending to take his pulse, then checking his eyes, and finally listening to his heart.

The atmosphere inside the room was silent. Seeing Ying Liu's movements made them even more nervous. Even the palace servants who were serving him held their breath, afraid of disturbing Ying Liu.

Finally, Shadow Six stood up and said to the old emperor, "Don't worry, there's still hope, but..."

"There's still hope! Hahaha, great, great..."

Upon hearing that there was still hope, the old emperor finally relaxed, the taut string in his mind snapped, and he immediately felt a wave of darkness wash over him, on the verge of fainting.

Seeing this, Jing Le cast a simple healing spell on the old emperor, instantly restoring his spirits.

The old eunuch who was supporting him was relieved to see that the old emperor had not fainted.

He thought to himself, "Luckily, the Emperor is still in good health. Otherwise, he might faint from excitement, which would be terrible."

Most of the elderly people who fainted from excitement became paralyzed; if the emperor were to do the same, he probably wouldn't recover either.

"Tell me, but what? What kind of medicine do you need? Just name it. As long as it can save the imperial grandson, I will agree."

Ying Liu and Jing Le exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves, "It's done."

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just an ordinary person who's a bit greedy."

Ying Liu's words were so blunt that no one could misunderstand them. Even Duan Feibai found it hard to watch. He didn't know what Jing Le and Ying Liu had said, but now it seemed that they were definitely going to raise the price.

This has become the ultimate level of price gouging.

Fortunately, the old emperor was broad-minded and didn't care about the gold and silver. After all, while other resources were scarce in their country, they had plenty of gold and silver mines.

"Hahaha, young people are so straightforward. Men, bring another 200,000 taels of gold from my private treasury and give it all to the young hero."

The old emperor ordered the old eunuch to go and get the gold, while he stayed here to watch over his grandson and wait for him to wake up.

He would give any amount of gold as long as the grandson of the emperor wakes up. If Ying Liu is lying to him, he will not be able to leave this house today.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will treat the imperial grandson immediately."

Having achieved his goal, Ying Liu stopped talking and sat back down by the bed. He raised his hand, and a wisp of spiritual energy appeared at his fingertips, which he gently touched the crown prince's brow.

Jing Le, who was behind, also activated the sensing bead, and an invisible suction force drew the person on the bed towards him.

However, after a short while, the extra soul was absorbed into the Soul Pearl by Jing Le.

Shadow Six, on the other hand, increased the amount of healing magic he possessed.

That's right, Shadow Six only used a simple healing spell. Now that the soul has been sucked out, all that's needed is to wake the person up.

A moment later, the prince on the bed twitched his fingers, and then his eyeballs under his eyelids moved slightly. Finally, he opened his eyes when Shadow Six finished the healing spell.

Who...who are you?

The hoarse voice awakened the old emperor who was not far away.

"Yu'er, you're finally awake."

The old emperor walked over tremblingly and took his grandson's hand, his eyes red-rimmed. At this moment, the old emperor could no longer hold back his emotions.

Heaven knows how he got through these days. He was terrified that his grandson would be gone. He was their only grandson in the royal family.

How will I face my ancestors when I grow old in a few years?

Fortunately, things are now moving in a positive direction.

In the end, Jing Le and the others were escorted back to the inn by the palace guards, along with the dozens of boxes of gold.

Only then did the people realize that Jing Le and the others had truly saved the imperial grandson.

The entire city cheered.

Before dawn the next day, Jing Le and the others teleported to the other side of the ocean.

Deal with the last clone.

...

The sun was shining brightly, and seagulls occasionally flew by on the shimmering sea. The sea breeze carried the faint salty smell of the ocean to the shore.

On a large island, Jing Le and the others arrived before dawn.

Instead of heading to the town on the island, they played on the beach.

"Brother Feibai, do you think this seashell is pretty? I think Eighth Sister will like it."

Jing Le held up several beautiful seashells in her hand and asked.

That's right, the reason they didn't immediately head to inhabited areas was because Jing Le was thinking about her brothers and sisters at home who had never seen the sea.

I'm going to bring them some gifts back with me.

"Yes, it looks good."

"Master, there are still many more here..."

Apart from Jing Le, everyone else also had a great time, since it was their first time going out to sea and it was all new and exciting.

In the end, everyone's storage bag was filled with seashells, conches, and other such items.

Finally, having had their fill of fun, the group packed up and headed into the island.

This place is located to the east and west of Saudi Arabia, practically at opposite ends of the spectrum.

However, this place is not too far from Dayong. Jing Le had the system locate it, and it seems that this is the same place where Ji Chun and his group are sailing this time.

In other words, Ji Chun and his group came here last time.

They've been out for a while now. If you think about it, Ji Chun and the others should have set off again around this time. Maybe they'll run into each other again and go back together.

They hadn't gone far when they saw patrolling soldiers, who were probably from the island.

Jing Le and the others had concealed their presence while playing on the beach, so no one noticed them.

They then hid themselves to avoid the patrols and sneaked into the city.

Indeed, this island is very large, and there are many cities here as well. This time, Jing Le didn't waste any words and directly asked the system to send him the specific location.

Of course, merit points still need to be spent.

In order to resolve the matter quickly, Jing Le didn't waste any words. He led his men, concealing their presence, to the place where his clone lived.