Chapter 168 But I Don’t Regret
"Master, you can no longer transfer spiritual power to Jiang Yao. This is Zhao State, which is inherently weaker than the people of Yutian. If you damage your spiritual power here, you will need a long time to recuperate when you return."
Su Qianji closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his palms became even stronger, and he gave it all to the unconscious Jiang Yao.
Lang Qi was anxious, but he was a demon and could not pass on spiritual power to Jiang Yao.
"master."
Su Qianji looked up with a warning look in his eyes, and Langqi had no choice but to shut his mouth.
After an incense stick of time passed, Su Qianji finally stopped. The moment he let go, he staggered and his face turned pale.
Lang Qi quickly supported him, his heart trembling: "Master, you gave half of your spiritual power to Jiang Yao?"
Su Qianji sat on the edge of the bed, his hand fell on her cheek, and he gently stroked the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.
It’s great that he is the only one who has seen this enchantingly beautiful face.
"What should I do, Langqi? I can't predict her future."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was hesitant and helpless.
This was the Suqianji that Langqi had never seen before.
He glanced at Jiang Yao lying on the bed, as if he saw Su Qianji's weakness.
"I can't see, so I didn't know about her misfortune in advance."
Because Jiang Yao changed Lan Ke's fate, she would be punished by heaven within a month. He thought it was just an accident and gave her a black jade hairpin to protect her. However, he didn't expect that she would lose the hairpin and the punishment from heaven would come true.
In Zhao State, he had spiritual power, but it still could not prevent disasters that he could not predict.
"Master, this is Zhao State, a place without spiritual energy. How can you calculate it by consuming your own spiritual energy like this?"
Su Qianji shook his head: "It's not due to self-damage."
"Why is that?"
Because Jiang Yao is not from this world, he cannot figure it out.
He didn't tell Langqi, because it would be futile even if he did.
"Let's go see Jiang Ao."
Jiang Ao was in the next room, and the two of them entered the room one after the other.
Lang Qi asked, "Master, will you still care about Jiang Ao?"
Su Qianji didn't say anything, his narrow eyes staring at the old man on the bed in deep thought.
Lang Qi was anxious: "Master, you can't hold on any longer."
Su Qianji raised his hand and tapped Jiang Ao's forehead with his index finger. The next moment, he frowned and said, "He won't have much time left."
"That's even more unacceptable, Master. We, the people of Yutian, cannot interfere with the lives and deaths of the mortals of Zhao. We will be punished by heaven."
Su Qianji stared at Jiang Ao and didn't speak for a while.
"According to the laws of the Yutian Kingdom, once you have traveled to the mortal world, you cannot take anything with you, including your memories. If you take on too much, you will forget everything when you return. Wouldn't that be in vain?"
"I won't forget it." Su Qianji's voice was cold and very firm.
"Master, it's impossible for you not to forget. The gatekeeper beast has never missed a single visit and taken away any memory. How many times have you come to Zhao State in the past ten thousand years? Which one do you remember?"
"I'll take care of it myself."
Su Qianji already had a plan in mind, and his fingertips fell on Jiang Ao's eyebrows.
"Master, do you really want to change Jiang Ao's fate?"
"His fate has come and cannot be changed. I will try my best to prolong his end."
She had to wait until Jiang Yao left, otherwise she would be so sad.
The thought of the little woman crying made him feel uncomfortable as if needles were pricking his heart.
"grandfather!"
Jiang Yao shouted and looked around blankly. It was her room in the Taifu Mansion.
She only remembered that her heart ached as if it was about to explode, and she seemed to see Su Qianji, and then she lost consciousness.
She felt the power in her body and was surprised to find that the spiritual power that had been lingering in her lower abdomen was now gone, as if it had never existed.
Her body didn't hurt anymore, but the scenes that happened before flashed through her mind. She couldn't believe that she had crushed Zhao Jie and Liu Liang to death with her bare hands. Now that she realized what was happening, she broke out in a cold sweat.
Jiang Yao quickly got out of bed and ran out without even putting on his shoes. It was already dark outside.
She ran to Jiang Ao's room shouting, but there was no one inside.
Jiang Yao panicked: "Grandpa."
Jiang Ao is the only relative in this world who treats her unconditionally well, and she doesn't want to lose him.
"Yao'er, you're awake."
Jiang Ao walked in from the hall with steady steps.
Jiang Yao rushed over, took his hand, and felt his pulse: "Grandpa, you are not feeling well and can't get up. What's wrong?"
"I'm fine." Jiang Ao patted her hands, his expression solemn: "The most important thing now is the princess's business."
But for Jiang Yao, Jiang Ao is much more important than Zhao Jie.
However, Jiang Ao's pulse was so steady that it didn't seem like that of a person who had fainted from anger.
"Grandpa, I was the one who killed Zhao Jie. I will personally apologize and will not implicate the Jiang family."
"You silly child, what are you talking about? If it weren't for me, why would you fight with the princess?"
Although Jiang Ao had only been awake for a short time, he understood everything. Now he was only worried that Jiang Yao would be in trouble.
In this Jiang family, he is the only one who can protect Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao calmed down and realized that something was wrong in the mansion. It was too quiet and there was no one around Jiang Ao.
"Yao'er, listen to Grandpa. Leave now through the back door and walk as far as you can."
Jiang Ao said in a low voice, then took out a large heavy purse from his arms and placed it in Jiang Yao's hand.
"Take these with you. If it's not enough, Grandpa will find a way to give it to you later."
"grandfather."
"It's almost time, the carriage should be here soon, you should leave."
Jiang Yao was pulled to the back door by Jiang Ao. She looked at the closed door and asked, "Grandpa, what will happen to you if I leave?"
Leave? She never thought that she was the one who killed the person, but she didn't regret it at all, nor would she evade responsibility.
"Just leave me alone. I'm an old man and I'm not afraid of death. But you're different. You're still young. Grandpa can't bear to see you being taken away."
"Taken away?"
Jiang Yao's pupils shrank, he shook off Jiang Ao's hand and ran to the front yard.
The front yard was full of guards, led by Zhao Ce. He looked very unhappy, and his eyes were not as energetic as before, with a hint of sadness.
Jiang Yaoxin felt like being pricked by needles. She had always regarded Zhao Ce as a friend, but now he had killed his sister with her own hands. How could she face Zhao Ce?
"Yao'er."
Jiang Ao ran over and stood in front of Jiang Yao.
Zhao Ce also heard their voices and looked sideways at Jiang Yao.
The look was full of indifference and a bit of disgust, just like when they first met.
Jiang Yao thought she would feel uncomfortable being looked at like this by Zhao Ce, but in fact, she was not. She felt calm in her heart and walked around Jiang Ao to the opposite side of Zhao Ce.
"Is the prince here to arrest me?"
Zhao Ce looked at her coldly and didn't reply for a long time.
Their eyes met, just looking at Jiang Yao's calmness and Zhao Ce's anger.
"Why?"
Zhao Ce asked, his voice a little hoarse, his eyes bloodshot.
"Is the prince asking me why I want to kill the princess?"
Jiang Yao said frankly: "I admit that I lost control and failed to control myself, but I don't regret it."
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