"Can't you eat less? You have to eat so much. If your stomach weren't so big, you wouldn't choke." Song Yangyang gritted her teeth. "Just bear with it!"
"What are you going to do!"
Before Bai Jingyang could finish speaking, Song Yangyang braced one foot against the wall, grabbed Bai Jingyang's arm with her other hand, and used her spiritual power and all her strength to pull him outwards.
Bang! With the help of spiritual power, Bai Jingyang's body flew out.
He slammed his fist to the ground in a starfish shape, yelling, "Song Yangyang, you crazy woman—! Ah! My face..."
Upon landing, my face made intimate contact with the earth.
Song Yangyang didn't care about anything else. "Sorry to offend you." Then, without thinking, she crawled out through the dog hole.
At this time, there were many more guards patrolling the palace, including several strangely dressed men in black with expressionless faces.
Song Yangyang hid in the artificial hill to avoid the patrolling guards. Fortunately, she had grown up in the palace.
They were very familiar with the layout of the palace, so they quickly arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
At this time, the Hall of Mental Cultivation was completely surrounded.
Moreover, there were several men in black outside the hall.
Song Yangyang recognized the tokens on their waists; they were the symbol of Tianjing Island.
With her strength, it would be almost impossible for her to enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation under the noses of these people. Just as Song Yangyang was about to leave, a terrifying aura suddenly came from behind her.
Song Yangyang dodged quickly, but it was still too late!
The guards blocked her way. Song Yangyang looked up, and Song Yan came down the steps.
"Yangyang, you're being too disobedient. Didn't your royal uncle tell you not to run around? The palace isn't safe right now, and your royal uncle is only thinking about your safety."
Song Yan hadn't expected Song Yangyang to escape from Zhaohua Palace. It seemed he had underestimated his niece. However—after all, she was a child who had passed the entrance exam for Wentian Academy.
It would be disappointing if we were trapped so easily.
“Uncle, I respect you, so at this moment I will still call you Uncle.” Seeing Song Yan appear, Song Yangyang’s suspicions were confirmed, but she still wanted to hear it with her own ears, “But why?”
"Why what?"
"There were no assassins in the palace at all, and the Ghost Doctor was framed. You sent people to take control of the entire palace, and these men in black I just saw, they have the insignia of Heavenly Realm Island on them! Uncle, what deal did you make with the elders of Heavenly Realm Island?"
Song Yangyang had heard about Elder Qingyue's visit to the White Tiger Kingdom, but her father hadn't told her the purpose of Tianjing Island. However... for an elder from Tianjing Island to come in person, it must be something significant!
In the blink of an eye, Song Yan had colluded with the elders of Tianjing Island and was even able to mobilize these envoys from Tianjing Island.
Song Yan must have made some kind of deal with Qingyue.
"Little girl, you are much smarter than I thought."
Song Yan didn't hold back his praise, "Indeed, I did make a deal with Heavenly Realm Island!"
"Uncle, why? Why did you betray Father?"
The answer in her heart was confirmed, but Song Yangyang couldn't be happy at all. She couldn't understand why, although her father and uncle were not born of the same mother, they had never mistreated her!
The Emperor has always felt indebted to Song Yan, and has been searching for a divine physician for him all these years, hoping that one day he can restore Song Yan's cultivation.
Even though Song Yan has been indulging in women all these years, his father has never blamed him for tarnishing the dignity of the royal family; he only feels remorse.
Her father told her: "If I had been more cautious back then, your uncle wouldn't have destroyed his cultivation. Perhaps he would have ascended to heaven by now, or become an elder at the Wentian Academy."
Although her father rarely showed these emotions in front of her, Song Yangyang could tell that her father treated Song Yan like a younger brother.
But why?
Why did Song Yan choose to cooperate with Tianjing Island?
"What do you, a little kid, know about adult matters?"
Song Yan said coldly.
"You are truly heartless! All the kindness Father Emperor has shown over the years has been wasted!" Song Yang sneered, "You are not worthy, you are really not worthy! You heartless wretch."
"It's your father's foolishness. If he had just handed over the White Tiger Jade properly, none of this would have happened. But he stubbornly guarded that jade. Ha, after all these years of hypocrisy, he finally couldn't keep up the act!" Song Yan sneered repeatedly. "As long as the White Tiger Jade is handed over, Elder Qingyue will agree to rebuild my dantian, and I can even ascend to the upper realm! Over the years, how many medicinal soups have I drunk? How many scornful looks have I endured? Now, finally, there's a way for me to rebuild my cultivation, but he's refused!"
Song Yan laughed loudly: "That's right. Over the years, I have also felt that your father has deep feelings for me. But when I think about it carefully, what have I gained? A lazy prince? I have no real power. Even the cats and dogs on the street can step on me!"
The so-called miracle doctors he's sought over the years have been nothing but a facade! They're just there to enhance his reputation and prevent the world from gossiping about him.
He was able to gather spiritual energy from the age of five, making him a genius that the White Tiger Kingdom rarely sees in a hundred years.
At only fifteen years old, he has already entered the Wentian Academy, and his future is limitless.
If it weren't for that sword that pierced his dantian, Song Ming would have been the one to die!
But the genius Song Yan perished, and from then on, no one on the mainland could be found!
Song Yan died, while King Qi lingered on.
For so many years, he has lived a life that is neither human nor ghost.
"I only want the White Tiger Jade. If your father obediently hands over the White Tiger Jade, his life will not be threatened." Song Yan stroked the ring on his hand. "Guards, tie up the princess."
"You, you heartless bastard!" Song Yangyang spat fiercely, sneering, "There are clearly other ways, but you want to gamble the lives of an entire nation to be your stepping stone!"
If the White Tiger Jade is handed over, it will violate the oath of Heaven. At that time, the punishment of Heaven will descend, and the entire White Tiger Kingdom will be turned into a hell!
Song Yangyang was taken into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
The White Tiger Emperor leaned back on his dragon throne, looking extremely weak with pale lips. Only when he saw Song Yangyang did the light in his eyes return somewhat.
"Vast and magnificent".
"Father!"
Song Yangyang tried desperately to break free of the ropes, but she was bound tightly. She glared angrily at Song Yan: "Song Yan, you heartless bastard, let me go!"
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