Chapter 898 The Evil Cultivator’s Plan

"After I came to the Great Chu Kingdom, I found that my father had been seriously ill for a long time. His illness was actually somewhat similar to my mother's, but he was not affected by the other's spiritual blood."

Qiong Hua even felt that his breathing had stopped for a bit. How come the world of immortal cultivation has become so intertwined with the mortal world?

However, this spiritual blood is a forbidden technique after all. It is normal if others don't know about it.

"But no matter what, the reason why my father is seriously ill must be related to the immortal cultivators."

"So I wonder if the disappearance of the fourth brother is also related to these people."

Having said that, Lu Xingwan adjusted his posture and looked at Sister Qiong Hua in front of him. The next words he was going to say were still about the chaos in the world of immortal cultivation.

She felt that she had discovered the key point of the matter unintentionally.

"After my father became seriously ill, my brother, the Crown Prince, took over the country."

"The Great Chu State is now supervised by the Crown Prince. Yong'an County is also governed by my mother and my second brother."

"As for the Dali Kingdom, Li Cheng has long been under control, and now it is King Yixuan, who usually does not participate in political affairs, who is handling state affairs."

"So there is a very important question. I suspect that it is those evil cultivators who want to cause unrest in this mortal world."

"Their purpose is to use the resentment of ordinary people to practice evil magic."

"Sister Qionghua, tell me, is what I said reasonable?" After Lu Xingwan said the last sentence with a worried look on his face, he stared at Sister Qionghua in front of him, as if he wanted to get the answer from her.

After hearing Wanwan's words, Qionghua's expression instantly became serious. She suddenly sat up from the bed, no longer having that willful look she had just now.

She looked at Wanwan in front of her and nodded heavily: "Wanwan, you are fine."

"More intelligent than your fellow brothers."

"Perhaps all these changes are indeed related to this evil cultivator."

"It seems that we must take action as soon as possible." When saying this, Qiong Hua's eyes seemed to still be shining.

The two of them just lay quietly on the bed that night, chatting casually.

They talked about the world of immortals, then the mortal world, and then back to the world of immortals, and they went on like this for a long time.

The voices of the two people gradually became lower, and their eyelids became heavier. In the end, no one knew who fell into a deep sleep first, and the other person also fell into a deep sleep.

But that night, neither of them slept well.

Lu Xingwan was awakened by her own nightmares several times during her sleep. Every time in her nightmares, she was shocked.

The people close to her stood in front of her, one after another, covered in blood, but she couldn't get close to them.

She struggled to go forward and save those people, but she was helpless. The struggles again and again made her unable to calm down even in her sleep.

But her awakening was just an illusion. In reality, she was unable to wake up from her own dream and was dragged back into the abyss again and again.

Like Wanwan, Qionghua was unable to sleep well.

In her mind, everything she had experienced or heard in the world of immortal cultivation kept replaying like a kaleidoscope.

No matter whether it was the warm scenes in the past or those fierce fights, they all appeared in her dreams one by one, making it difficult for her to calm down.

I spent most of the night in this rather uneasy manner.

Finally, it was not until the next day, when the sun was high in the sky and its warm light shone on the two of them, that they fell into a deep sleep.

When Qilin woke up, he opened his sleepy eyes and saw Glutinous Rice Ball lying on his back beside him.

Qilin frowned, shook his tail in disgust, and swept the glutinous rice ball aside.

I thought that my movement was so big that it would wake up Nuomituan, but unexpectedly, Nuomituan just moved his body slightly and continued to sleep.

Qilin glanced at her sideways and ignored her.

I suffered completely humiliation in her arms yesterday.

If I hadn't been so generous, I would have beaten her up today.

His gaze turned to Wanwan and Sister Qionghua who were still sleeping peacefully on the bed. Their faces were very peaceful, but if you looked closely, you could also see fatigue on their faces.

Thinking of this, Qilin jumped off the couch lightly, jumped to Wanwan's side in a few steps, and snuggled into her arms, as if he wanted her to feel his warmth.

The young master is just a child, but now he has to bear such a responsibility. So many things have happened in the world of immortal cultivation and the Tianji Sect, which really makes people feel uneasy.

Qilin tiptoed, afraid of disturbing Wanwan. He knew that it was a rare opportunity for Wanwan to have such a good sleep.

Qilin thought of the name Wanwan had given him yesterday and began to recite it silently in his heart.

An An.

Perhaps it was because this name was given by Wanwan, so every time he said this name, he would have an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart.

He kept savoring the memory and moved his small body closer to Lu Xingwan.

Looking at it this way, it seems like the Qilin is guarding Wanwan.

This must have been his dream before!

Stay by the little master's side and protect her peace.

Seeing how exhausted Wanwan and Qionghua looked, the people in Marquis Dingguo's Mansion felt quite emotional.

They knew that Wanwan and Miss Qionghua had traveled all the way and had experienced many hardships, which was really not easy.

It is rare to be able to rest peacefully for a while nowadays.

So now that the two of them can sleep peacefully in this mansion, that's the best.

In the kitchen, the cook started preparing meals early in the morning.

Naturally, the air is already filled with fragrance.

Because Wanwan and Qionghua had not woken up for a long time, the cooks had to reheat the food over and over again.

Naturally, he wanted Princess Yong'an to have a hot meal when she woke up.

The courtyard where Song Qingyan lives is already remote, so there are not many maids coming and going on weekdays.

Now, everyone in the house has received the mistress's order, so they dare not make any noise. Everyone is doing their work carefully, for fear of disturbing the two girls.

Come to think of it, I did enjoy this peaceful morning with Lu Xingwan and the others.

When Lu Xingwan woke up from bed, Qiong Hua was still sleeping soundly. It was almost noon.

Lu Xingwan suddenly sat up from the bed. The temperature in the room was certainly not that of the early morning. Could it be that she had slept for most of the day?

He opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to call his two sisters Jinxin and Jinyu, but when he thought that they were not by his side, he still felt a little lost.