Chapter 56 Ding Yumian

"Your Highness is so mean. The fairy daughter of the Mu family has been defiled by your Highness. Do you think her suitors would be so angry if they knew about this?"

Bai Le opened his eyes and looked at Jiuyouhou. Jiuyouhou subconsciously covered her mouth and lowered her head.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong."

In fact, before meeting His Highness, the Queen of Nine Nether and the deceased kings had the idea of ​​secretly manipulating His Highness's death. The wanted criminals Black Hat and Xiaodie were traps carefully prepared by the Queen of Nine Nether for His Highness, and even Mu Nujiao was a concubine selected by the Queen of Nine Nether for His Highness.

The collapse of the dam was also the work of Queen Jiuyou behind the scenes.

The purpose is to make His Highness die and turn into a spirit with his noble bloodline!
Unfortunately, the plan failed.

No one wants to attack the future king directly, and as undead, no one wants to die again.

Queen Jiuyou lowered her head and took Xinxia's socks into her mouth, and began to please His Highness. Two completely different smells mixed together, and the fragrance of the bamboo wrapped around the smell of His Highness was swallowed by Queen Jiuyou.

"When will Your Highness leave for the ancient capital?"

"Your Highness... Ugh!"

With the sudden force, Queen Jiuyou realized that she had said the wrong thing and closed her eyes to endure the punishment from His Highness.

Then he gently spit out Xinxia's socks and put the filled socks on his feet, feeling a smooth and hot feeling on his skin.

"Your Highness..."

Queen Jiuyou wanted to persuade His Highness, but Bai Le grabbed her tongue and she couldn't speak.

"Do something for me."

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"Ding Xue, are you free?"

"What's up?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was a little cold and a little distant.

"I need your sister's help with something. Please help me make an appointment with her."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before a lively voice came through.

"Hey! My sister was on the phone just now. You didn't say anything, did you?"

"Didn't you say this was your phone?"

"I said this is my contact number, but I didn't say this is my phone number. What do you want from me? My sister was blushing just now."

"I'm going to have dinner with your sister."

There was undisguised laughter coming from the other side of the phone, which made Bai Le hold the phone away. He didn't put it close to his ear again until the laughter died down.

"It really makes me laugh to death. You really fell in love with my sister at first sight! I thought you had never seen my sister, but you are really good at falling in love with a name at first sight, Bai Le."

"I'm waiting for your sister at home. Bye."

"Dududu..."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Nujiao was sleeping beside her. Her memory was disconnected after being possessed by Jiuyou. Bai Le had to find a way to send Mu Nujiao back to the Mu family. The socks on her feet were still stained with Bai Le's traces.

Bai Le carried Mu Nujiao to the bathroom and started to wash her, then sent her back to the Mu family.

When he returned to Mingzhu Academy, Bai Le happened to see a woman with many small crystals hanging on her black hair approaching Bai Le's courtyard like a pure white and flawless cloud, and then gently rang the doorbell.

"Ding Yumian?"

The reason why I recognized Ding Yumian at first sight was that she looked almost the same as Ding Xue. The difference was that Ding Xue had a lively and eccentric personality, while Ding Yumian was more like a quiet, sleeping water lily.

"Ah."

"come in."

Bai Le opened the door and invited Ding Yumian into the house. Placing a cup of tea in front of Ding Yumian, Bai Le sat in front of the sofa and spoke calmly:
"Should I call you Ding Xue or Ding Yumian?"

Ding Yumian shook the tea she was holding and some of it spilled. There was a subtle panic in her eyes, but Ding Yumian hid it well.

"Ding Xue is my sister."

"That's it."

Holy Spirit Sword, out!
The Sword of Light Judgment flew out from Bai Le's spiritual world, the clanging sound of the sword tore through the air, and it rushed towards Ding Yumian with eternal light, and finally merged into an invisible wall in front of Ding Yumian.

"The victim of the soul, am I right?"

"how do you know!"

Ding Yumian's emotions were no longer restrained, but turned into an invisible wave that swept and hit the surroundings. Bai Le was like a small boat floating on the tide of his soul, allowing the waves to hit him but remaining safe and sound.

"Amazing power. He has the spiritual power of the fourth realm at just the beginner level. He is worthy of being the master of the power of disaster."

Suffer a disaster.

A force that is regarded as a disaster by the Holy City and is wanted by the Holy City's Court of Inquisition.

Ding Yumian stood up, with waves in his pupils, and the uncontrollable force began to rage.

"Don't be nervous. If I'm not mistaken, the first time I met Ding Xue, your daughter, the power of disaster erupted uncontrollably. What surprised you was that I was not affected by the eruption of spiritual power, so you used the alias Ding Xue to approach me."

"You want to explore my secrets, but you are unwilling to reveal your identity. I am right, right? Where is Ding Xue? I want to meet her."

Ding Yumian locked his eyes on Bai Le. After hesitating for a moment, he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw another person - Ding Xue.

"Bai Le, we meet again!"

The first time he met Ding Xue, she appeared. As Bai Le thought, she was another personality of Ding Yumian. The Ding Yumian in front of him was just like when he first met her. Her face was as graceful as a white lotus and unstained by mud, revealing a charm that was hard to ignore. Although they were very close, he could not feel her presence.

Under the pure soul, there is anger, jealousy, resentment, and a distorted and morbid sense of the world. The way to deal with Ding Yumian is simple:
"Why did you lie to me?"

The clever Ding Xue suddenly deflated, and the burst of mental power was silently retracted by her.

'It worked. '

He guessed correctly. When Ding Yumian found out that there was someone who was not affected by her mind, her first reaction was to get close to him, to draw the missing warmth from him and to capture the emotions that she had never been willing to let go.

Because of this, Ding Yumian became anxious and worried after getting close to Bai Le, fearing that Bai Le would leave her, and she would once again fall into the spiritual dilemma she had created for herself.

"I...I didn't mean it."

Ding Yumian sat down with a lack of energy, turned his head away and did not dare to look at Bai Le.

"I am very unhappy."

"I know I was wrong, I just...just..."

Ding Yumian was like a child who had made a mistake, his eyes were erratic, he glanced at Bai Le's stern face quietly before he said in a deep voice:
"I'm just scared."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will know your true identity and stay away from you? Are you afraid that I will know that you are a victim and expose your existence to the Court of Judgement? Are you afraid that I will know that your purpose in approaching me is not pure and I will hate you?"

Bai Le questioned Ding Yumian step by step, and finally lifted her lowered head and forced her to look at him.

"Ding Yumian, you really disappoint me."

"No, it's not like that." Ding Yumian's face was a little pale, and she didn't know how to refute Bai Le's words, because what he said were all her dirty and ugly thoughts.

"it does not matter."

Bai Le kissed her gently, bringing Ding Yumian's thoughts back to reality.

Ding Yumian's pupils shrank, and then gently closed.

(End of this chapter)