The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

Chapter 213: Immortal Law and National Destiny

Qu Xinzhu was betrayed by Xiaoyaer and hatred surged in her heart, but she also knew that now was not the time for revenge. She could only grit her teeth and lie in wait, waiting for the right opportunity. When the time comes, she would tear this traitor into pieces.

"Someone! Come quickly!"

Qu Wen was extremely anxious and shouted at the top of her lungs, but there was dead silence all around and no one came forward.

"Zhu'er, just bear with it for a while. Mother will go find a doctor for you right away." Wen Suhua had just been frightened out of her wits, but now that she had recovered a little, she looked at her daughter's miserable condition, anxiously turned around and rushed out to find a doctor.

Qu Xinzhu was fine, so she called out to the two of them, "I'm fine now, no need to call the doctor!"

"Zhu'er, I'm glad you're okay. You almost scared your mother and me to death just now." Qu Wenshi breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of fear.

"Zhu'er, my Zhu'er, what happened to you?" Wen Suhua, who had survived the disaster, completely broke down emotionally and burst into tears again.

Mo Li also showed concern at the right time and said, "Zhu'er, when we return to the palace, I will immediately order the imperial physician to treat you well."

Qu Xinzhu looked unhappy, but said, "No, I'm fine."

Little one, the moment she reaches a high position, she will grind it to dust to ash to relieve the hatred in her heart!

The little one knew very well that Qu Xinzhu hated him to death, but he didn't care at all.

Now in this plane, its strength is probably unshakable, so what is it afraid of?

Just at this moment, a white figure slowly walked in from outside the front hall.

The figure seemed to have its own light, and wherever it passed, everything around it seemed to be shrouded in a soft halo.

Mo Li raised his eyes, and the moment his gaze met the person who came, his eyes were filled with amazement.

If Qu Xinzhu was charming and seductive, with a seductive charm that could seduce people, like a demon who could bring chaos to the world, then the woman in front of him was like a goddess from heaven, wearing a white dress that fluttered in the wind, and a cold and indifferent temperament that made her look otherworldly and untainted by the mundane world.

The three people inside the door were all stunned as they looked at the elegant woman in front of them.

Qu Qingyan had been standing quietly outside the door for a long time. She heard clearly the dispute between Xiaoyaer and Qu Xinzhu, and couldn't help feeling a little amused.

She moved lightly and went inside.

"Princess An Ning!" Mo Li looked at the fairy approaching step by step, as if waking up from a dream, and greeted her hurriedly. There was a hint of eagerness and flattery in his voice.

Qu Xinzhu also recovered from her trance at this time. Seeing Qu Qingyan's fairy-like appearance, her face instantly showed strong resentment and jealousy. She seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and immediately questioned in her mind, "Little one, didn't you swear that this master was the most beautiful woman in the world? Why is this bitch Qu Qingyan not inferior to this master in appearance?"

[Qu Xinzhu, it seems that you have forgotten the pain now that the wound has healed. You have forgotten the punishment you just received so quickly!] Xiaoyaer's voice suddenly turned cold, with an unquestionable deterrence.

Qu Xinzhu's heart tightened, and he quickly softened his voice and said flatteringly: "No, Master, I don't mean anything else. I... I'm just a little excited. After all, I spent so much luck to get the most beautiful woman in the world, but how can Qu Qingyan, this bitch, stand shoulder to shoulder with me?"

[How can I know this? I will know after I give it a try.] The youngest boy was confident that his strength was not what it used to be, and that person was not there, so he stretched out his claws to test him.

In a flash, a black line as dark as ink, like a winding vine, slowly extended towards the graceful woman in white, but when the black line was about to touch the woman, it was instantly swallowed up by the white light.

The next moment, the woman in white was suddenly surrounded by a layer of warm and dazzling golden light. The golden light was soft yet majestic, and it tightly enveloped the woman.

[That…that turned out to be the immortal method and the national…national destiny!] Little Yaoer's voice was full of shock and disbelief, but just as the words came out of his mouth, the originally clear sky outside the house suddenly became cloudy. In an instant, rolling thunder exploded deep in the clouds.

【ah! 】

The little one's shrill scream was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into Qu Xinzhu's mind, making her face turn pale as paper in an instant. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were full of fear and panic.

"Little one, what's wrong with you?" Qu Xinzhu shouted anxiously, his voice trembling.

"Little one, speak up!"

She was anxious and scared, and frantically called out to her little one in her mind, but the only response she got was dead silence.

No matter how she called out or how eagerly she asked, she could no longer hear any sound from Xiaoyaer, as if the system that had once been "intimate" with her had completely disappeared at that moment.

Qu Xinzhu suddenly panicked.

However, Qu Qingyan frowned slightly when he heard what the little one said.

She was already a cultivator, and the techniques she practiced were indeed immortal techniques, but she would never dare to touch the fate of the country.

National destiny is the foundation of a country. Except for the person sitting on the throne, no one else can be tainted by it.

What did the little one mean by that?

Qu Qingyan suppressed his doubts, his eyes like the cold moonlight, glancing at a few people unnoticeably, then he walked straight to the main seat and sat down gracefully.

A dark figure immediately appeared beside him and poured tea for him.

Qu Qingyan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Her every move revealed the composure and majesty of a superior, as if the people in front of her were nothing more than insignificant ants who were not even worth her attention.

"What's the matter?"

The woman opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was cold and clear, like the gurgling sound of a mountain spring, but with a sense of alienation that kept people at a distance.

Mo Li still had a warm smile on his face, not showing any anger at being ignored. He smiled and said, "Princess An Ning, I am sorry for disturbing you today. To be honest, Zhu'er has been talking about missing the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the old lady is also nostalgic for this old residence. I couldn't bear to reject their wishes, so I rashly brought them here to disturb you. I hope you won't blame me."

"Prince Li, are you joking? From the beginning to the end, this Prime Minister's Mansion will not tolerate anyone else except this princess and my father. As for Prince Li's concubine and Old Madam Qu, they have nothing to do with this Prime Minister's Mansion." Qu Qingyan's eyes were as cold as frost, and his voice was without a trace of warmth.

Qu Wenshi and Wen Suhua looked up at the woman sitting in the main seat. The moment their eyes met, their hearts were shocked.

In a trance, they seemed to see the shadow of Qu Honglin in her.

The similar look and behavior made them feel timid. They dared not look her in the eye again. They could only lower their heads slightly and avoid her gaze.