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Chapter 543 My identity is not suitable for him
When Wang Yushi first learned that Isabel had drunk Qin Mo's blood, she immediately labeled this vampire queen as an enemy. It was only after Qin Mo repeatedly explained that she managed to suppress the urge to immediately cause trouble for her.
However, tonight, Isabel deliberately stirred up trouble at the dinner table, ultimately forcing Qin Mo to resort to shamelessness to get out of trouble. This infuriated Wang Yushi. How dare you try to play tricks in front of me? Do you think the Great Xia Dynasty is without people if I don't teach you a lesson?
Wang Yushi is the only cultivator in the Great Xia Dynasty in the past thousand years to advance to the Heavenly Realm by practicing the "Breaking the Heaven Technique". Her temperament also conforms to the essence of the "Breaking the Heaven Technique", being domineering, fierce, and indomitable.
Even though she knew Isabel was highly skilled, she still wanted to come and test her abilities.
"I expected someone to come, but I never expected it to be Her Majesty the Queen. This is truly unexpected!" The gate opened when we were still some distance from the courtyard, and Isabel stood at the entrance with an elegant smile.
"Oh? Who do you think should come?" Wang Yushi smiled as well, her understated beauty in the East no less than the intellectual elegance of the West.
“Naturally, it’s Heatherine of the Temple. Who does the Queen think it is? His Excellency Qin Mo?” Isabel blinked, a teasing smile playing on her lips.
“Speaker, won’t you invite me in for a drink? Your drinking capacity is truly admirable!” Wang Yushi’s eyes narrowed, her gaze sharp as a knife.
"No, no, no, I've had enough to drink tonight. If it weren't for Your Excellency Qin Mo feigning drunkenness and surrendering, I would probably be the one who ended up passed out. I'm enjoying some fine tea from Great Xia. Would Your Majesty like to come in for a cup?"
Isabel easily defused Wang Yushi's sharp aura and stepped aside to invite her in.
Wang Yushi punched empty air, but she was not discouraged at all. She had experienced countless battles and setbacks since she was a child, and her willpower was far stronger than most people could imagine.
The courtyard was quiet, with no other vampires serving her. It was clear that Isabel was drinking alone, or perhaps waiting for someone to come to her.
"Who is she waiting for? Qin Mo is already drunk. Is she really waiting for Heatherine? No... she knows Qin Mo is faking being drunk."
Wang Yushi walked gracefully to the tea table and sat down, but a sense of unease settled in her heart.
"I tasted this kind of green tea when I was in London. I was really captivated by its fragrant and sweet taste. But I realized that what I had been drinking before was just tree leaves after I tasted the real Da Xia green tea."
Isabel's slightly exaggerated praise made Wang Yushi feel both pleased and a little contemptuous. Although the tea in the Honglu Temple was of good quality, the tea she was drinking was a premium tea that Qin Mo had specially given her, which was much better than this.
“The Great Xia has refreshing and soothing fragrant tea, as well as strong liquor that burns the throat, just like the temperament of the people of the Great Xia. Some are gentle and modest, while others are fiery and upright. Those who like to play tricks and schemes are not welcomed in the Great Xia.” Wang Yushi did not accept the fragrant tea offered by Isabel, but instead spoke with a pointed and sarcastic tone.
"Oh? I guess Your Majesty is probably the latter! Your aura is different from other powerful figures in Great Xia, it can indeed be described as... explosive and upright. If I'm not mistaken, you've come tonight to cause me trouble, haven't you?"
"How much of my Great Xia Hengwang's blood have you drunk?"
“...Quite a lot!” Isabel didn’t hide anything, and even stuck out her tongue, as if savoring the taste of Qin Mo’s rich, fresh blood.
"How much is 'not a small amount'?" Wang Yushi was already losing her composure.
“There were about a dozen jugs before I lost consciousness! And afterwards… there should have been more.” Isabel gestured the size of a jug, somewhat lost in thought.
"He still defended you in every way, yet you stirred up trouble at the banquet today, making him drunk and humiliated!" Wang Yushi stood up abruptly, her suppressed explosive aura surging forth, aimed directly at Isabel.
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple. Two jugs of blood... Keep lying to the devil, just you wait!" Someone in the distance was simultaneously resented by a certain empress.
"Your Majesty, it would be unfair if you were to fight me here!" Isabel remained seated, even watching the enraged Wang Yushi with amusement.
"Your Excellency the Speaker feels it's unfair? Where is it unfair?"
"I excel at stealthy assassinations in the shadows, but judging from your aura, you are more adept at battlefield tactics. In this capital city... will Your Majesty be able to unleash your full potential?"
Isabel shrugged and continued, "Besides, there are at least three Saint-level experts watching from outside. Even if you were to go all out regardless of the consequences, do you think they would let you, the queen of a nation, fight me?"
Wang Yushi stared intently at Isabel, her expression icy. She knew the other was telling the truth; she was indeed not good at small-scale brawls, and just now, as soon as her aura erupted, two extremely powerful auras from Qin Mo's side were heading this way. Without a doubt, Qin Mo would come over as well.
"Would that guy who's soft-hearted when he sees a vixen just stand by and watch me fight this old hag?" Wang Yushi asked herself, and the answer was very unpleasant.
"Your Majesty, things aren't actually as you think. Could you sit down and let me explain? After all, we're not going to fight... right?"
Wang Yushi's agitated state calmed down a bit, and she sat down again angrily, waiting for Isabel to continue.
"I suffered a severe internal injury in my childhood, and for nearly six hundred years, I tried all sorts of methods to cure it, until I met Lord Qin Mo..."
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