Chapter 12 Meeting Prince Rui



"Huh?" Feng Zhiling, who looked like a little boy, was grinning and full of hostility towards Lan Zhi, but when the light green liquid was sprinkled, his eyes lit up instantly and he opened his mouth impatiently to swallow them all.

Then, it flew out of the bottle and took the initiative to eat up the few drops of light green liquid remaining on the table.

Maple Spirit had a hearty meal, burped, touched his round belly, and lay on his back, his fiery red eyes lazily half-open and half-closed, looking very comfortable.

Lan Zhi cut her finger and dripped a drop of blood onto Feng Zhiling.

Maple Spirit seemed to have a little bit of rejection. It turned over and tried to avoid it, but because it was too full, its movements were a little slow and blood still dripped onto its body.

Spiritual power surged from Lan Zhi's fingertips, drawing a contract formation diagram in the air.

Normally, no one would contract with the short-lived Maple Spirit, but now, the contract formation diagram triggered the medicinal liquid in Maple Spirit's body, which seemed to form a wonderful reaction, and Maple Spirit's entire body gradually became transparent and ethereal.

Its eyes seemed to be more lively, and its fiery red pupils stared at Lan Zhi quietly, as if it wanted to remember her appearance.

"good."

Lan Zhi reached out and touched its hair, saying, "I will place you on Prince Rui's body, and you will continue to absorb his vitality... The more you absorb, the longer you will live."

Every time a cultivator advances to a higher realm, his life span will be extended. For someone like Prince Rui, his life span will be at least over a thousand years. However, things like absorbing people's life span are ultimately evil and crooked. Lan Zhi had never done anything like this before, and she felt complicated for a moment.

Feng Zhiling looked at her confusedly.

Lan Zhi added, "From now on, you will be called Ah Chi."

Her naming skills were not very good, but fortunately, Maple Spirit was not very smart and did not dislike the name. It conveyed a vague sense of gratitude and intimacy to Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhi spread out her hands, and little Achi stood obediently in her palms, his body sometimes transparent and sometimes returning to its original color.

The next day, Yuan Zhan got on a carriage early and waited outside the mansion.

Seeing Lan Zhi coming out, Yuan Zhan went to greet her and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Lan Zhi replied: "I ate it."

"Well, I was thinking of waiting for you..." Yuan Zhan said as he walked towards the carriage, but in the process he "accidentally" slipped and fell in the direction of Lan Zhi.

Lan Zhi dodged sideways.

"Prince!" The coachman was quick to support Yuan Zhan.

"Ahem..." Yuan Zhan raised his sleeve to cover his lips. He lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes hid the dissatisfaction in his eyes. He took the initiative to close the distance between him and Lan Zhi, but Lan Zhi actually avoided him!

Don’t you know to hold him up?

When Yuan Zhan lowered his sleeves, his eyes had returned to their gentle and warm look.

His face was delicate and pale, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, making him look a little fragile.

Yuan Zhan pursed his lips and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his lips.

During this period, he kept looking at Lan Zhi with an innocent look, waiting for her concern.

Lan Zhi: "Is the prince in such poor health?"

"I..." Yuan Zhan was almost breathless, thinking that Lan Zhi was too rude. When he had been secretly watching her before, he had never noticed her talking to people like that. Instead, he had felt that she was kind and gentle at heart, compassionate to the weak, and a very simple girl. Why was she so...

Yuan Zhan frowned.

Lan Zhi found that her willpower was still not enough. When she saw Yuan Zhan today, she thought of her daughter again. She suddenly wanted to use all kinds of torture on Yuan Zhan. She suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and had a nonchalant smile on her face.

Lan Zhi glanced at Yuan Zhan and said, "Get in the carriage. What are you standing there for?"

Only by killing Prince Rui can we take action against Yuan Zhan, but now is not the time.

Yuan Zhan stood there in a daze. Although he felt that Lan Zhi's personality was not as gentle and virtuous as he had imagined, Lan Zhi's eyes just now seemed to have a hook, her watery eyes were sparkling, her eyebrows were cold, and her expression was arrogant, which almost hooked his soul away.

Damn it, when can I marry her home?!

Yuan Zhan was a little moved. He got on the carriage and wanted to chat all the way back, but he saw that Lan Zhi had closed her eyes.

Yuan Zhan did not make a sound to disturb her, but just stole a glance at Lan Zhi's graceful profile from time to time. Occasionally, the wind blew open the side curtain of the car, letting the sunlight in and falling on Lan Zhi's face, adding a bit of unattainable beauty.

"A woman like this... I'm probably the only one worthy of her." Yuan Zhan thought.

At this moment, Prince Rui was in a very bad condition.

He was ambushed by the demons yesterday and was also hit by the demon blood curse. He managed to suppress the demon blood temporarily and was about to seal the curse in one go when his son shouted outside.

This shout ruined the matter. Prince Rui diverted some of his attention to listen to his son's words, causing Anfen's Demonic Blood Curse to become active again. This curse seemed to be really contagious. Finding that it could not do anything to Prince Rui, it became eager to run away and go to Yuan Zhan.

Prince Rui was both angry and anxious. Seeing that the Demon Blood Curse was about to escape, in order to prevent his son from being harmed, he could only let go of his defense and completely merge himself with the Demon Blood Curse.

I'm so angry. Did this stupid son come here just to cheat his father?

Prince Rui walked out with a gloomy face and heard Yuan Zhan say that Lan Zhi was coming.

After thinking about it, he decided that his daughter-in-law was more important. Besides, the devil blood curse was already deeply rooted and could not be removed in a short time. So Prince Rui waited for his future daughter-in-law in the palace early this morning. He sat upright in the reception hall and nodded to Lan Zhi who had just entered.

"Greetings to the prince." Lan Zhi was very polite.

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