Chapter 187: Chapter 187: Saintess
However, the man was still in a state of shock, not because his martial arts skills were inferior, but because his poison did not seem to affect them. The poison of the Snow Maiden Clan, even the slightest bit brought to the outside world, could be considered one of the ten deadliest poisons.
How could it be so easily neutralized by someone?
After Wuxin sealed the manâs acupoints, he dragged him back before Gu Qingliâs sedan chair and stared at the newcomers.
The woman in the wheelchair was around forty years old with a beautiful face. Although she was wearing cotton clothes, they were more delicate and exquisite than those worn by the people they had previously encountered.
With such beauty at the age of forty, one can only imagine how stunning she must have been when she was young. Could this woman be the so-called Saintess mentioned by the villagers when they entered the village? Werenât those legendary Saintesses and Saints supposed to be youthful and ethereal? How could she be in such a crippled state?
The woman had a gentle expression on her face and quietly observed Gu Qingli and her companions, eventually settling her gaze on Wuyou.
âChild, youâve returned.â The woman gently smiled at Wuyou and spoke, her tone one of definite assurance.
Wuyou glanced at the woman, not speaking.
I really hate this kind of pretentious person, she scoffed internally. It was so obvious she wanted to kill me, yet she pretended to be concerned. What was all this talk about returning? What did it have to do with me?
Seeing that Wuyou didnât respond, the woman shifted her attention to Gu Qingli.
âYoung lady, are you not worried that staying among the flowers for too long might affect the child in your belly?â
âYouâve already sent people to kill us, and youâre still worried about the child in my belly? Madam is truly benevolent. If Madam has something to say, spit it out. Weâre in a hurry.â
This woman probably thinks Iâm easy to talk to just because Wuyou ignored her, Gu Qingli chuckled internally. Too bad for her, Iâm the most difficult one, especially with people I dislike. I have no patience for games and Iâm always direct.
Wuqing, her three female companions, Yun No. 20, and Yun No. 2 all tried to suppress a smile at their mistressâs bold remarks.
The womanâs face darkened, unable to hold her composure any longer. She had never met anyone who dared to speak to her like this in her entire life. Each and every one of them was infuriatingly arrogant. She took a deep breath, not daring to lose her temper, as her sonâs life was still in their hands. However, if she didnât deal with these people, her wrath would never subside.
She raised her eyes and coldly said to Gu Qingli, âYoung lady, why donât you come inside first?â
âAre there going to be any more traps and dangers?â Gu Qingli sneered.
The woman, her face dark, waved her hand. âMy sonâs life is still in your hands.â
âOh, letâs go then.â Gu Qingli reached out her hand to Wuqing, who immediately helped her up, and they slowly followed the womanâs wheelchair.
The woman turned her head to look at Gu Qingliâs belly once more.
Gu Qingli ignored her gaze, focusing on walking instead. This was a stone-paved road, very flat and smooth.
Iâd better be careful not to slip and fall,
she worried.
Once they passed through the area of flowers, they found a lake with a pavilion in the middle. The woman headed towards it.
âMiss, shall we go?â Wuqing asked as Gu Qingli and her group stopped at the edge of the lake.
The woman, already in the pavilion, saw them stop. She glanced at Ah Li, who was pushing her wheelchair. Ah Li nodded. The woman then said to Gu Qingli, âYoung lady, donât worry, come over.â
Gu Qingli frowned.
There must be traps in this pavilion. Poison or Gu spells would be manageable, but if itâs some kind of mechanism and we fall for it, things will get ugly. I know nothing about mechanisms. And I certainly donât feel like knowingly walking into a tigerâs den.
She shook her head. âWe wonât. If you have something to say, just say it directly. Our ears work just fine.â
âYouââ
The woman in the wheelchair pointed at Gu Qingli.
Where did this woman come from? How can she be so infuriating? My liver aches from anger!
âFine,â she gritted her teeth.
This woman is cunning; itâs like she knew about the trap in the pavilion. I planned to deal with them here, but they didnât fall for it.
The woman grew even more furious.
Ah Li, who was gently patting her back to calm her, looked unfriendlily towards Gu Qingli.
Gu Qingli rolled her eyes at Ah Li.
Suppressing her anger, the woman pointed at Wuyou. âLetâs not beat around the bush,â she said. âArenât you here to claim the position of the Snow Maiden Clanâs Saintess? Today, Iâll tell you clearly: even if my son is in your hands, you wonât get it.â
Gu Qingli rolled her eyes at her.
What nonsense is this âSaintessâ business? Why would Wuyou even be interested?
Wuyou, on the other hand, furrowed her brows as she looked at the woman. I was raised in the Secret Sect since I was young and never thought about my origins. Hearing this woman, Iâm actually a bit curious. But I have no interest in being a Saintess. If I became one and was trapped here for life, Iâd rather die.
Wuyou looked at Gu Qingli. Gu Qingli understood her intentions and nodded, letting her handle the situation.
Wuyou thought,
Since she thinks Iâm back to become the Saintess, why not play along and try to get some information? I need to see if I really am a child from this place.
With this thought, she finally said, âI have no interest in becoming the Saintess. I just came back to see my parents. Where are they?â
The woman and Ah Li both looked stunned. They exchanged glances.
The woman didnât believe her. âIs that really what youâre thinking?â
Wuyou nodded. âIndeed. I was young back then and didnât know much. I just want to know why I ended up wandering outside.â
âThisâŠ?â
The woman hesitated.
Did we make a mistake? The person who took the child back then would surely have told her about her past. But this girl looks exactly like the Saintess we knew.
She and the Saintess had grown up together, and they were as close as real sisters. However, after the Saintess assumed her position, their relationship seemed to have changed somewhat, though it didnât stop her from staying by the Saintessâs side. UntilâŠ
âYouâre not Xue Xinâs child?â the woman blurted out, but as she spoke, she felt something was off.
Wuyou smirked.
This fool is actually giving us information.
She glanced at the woman and said, âJust because you say Iâm not, doesnât make it so. Have her come out and face me, and weâll ask her directly. I donât believe she wouldnât recognize her own child.â
The womanâs expression turned cold. âCall her? Who am I supposed to call?â
That Xue Xin! After her child went missing, she asked me to manage the Snow Maiden Clan and left with her husband to find their child. Who knows if theyâre alive or dead? For sixteen years, I thought theyâd never return, that the family of three would live in the outside world forever. Iâm the ruler of the Xue Clan now. I can legitimately make my son the Saint. Then, the Xue Clan will be ours. Who would have expected this Cheng Yaojin to appear so unexpectedly? Hmph! Since theyâre here, they wonât leave easily. Especially not after entering my courtyard. So what if my son is in their hands? I have more than one son.
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