Chapter 190

"In this place, only you two are monks, and the radiance and prayer beads are witnessed by all. What else do you have to explain?" Xiao Chengyin's voice was heavy, "I had already sensed something amiss from you, but I never expected you to be so blatant about it." "What explanation do you have? It's better to accompany me to explain it in front of His Majesty!" His words were stern and resolute, completely displaying a protective stance for his sister. Those who did not know might think he and Xiao Weiyang were very close. Du Ku, seeing that Xiao Chengyin was not giving him a chance to explain, had a sullen expression. At this point, how could he not see that Xiao Chengyin was targeting him? No, instead of saying it was against him, it was more against the Third Prince behind him. This lost-soul demon plotted to harm the princess, and he was eager to silence him. If this charge were proven, it would be an outrage and a death sentence. At that time, not only he, but even the Third Prince would not bear the Emperor's anger. However, the Third Prince was after all of royal blood. No matter what, he was not deserving of death. The only ones who would be scapegoated were them, brothers. At this point, whether the lost-soul demon was his scheming or not was no longer important. What was crucial was his partisanship with the Third Prince - he would face death. Indeed, he was truly a royal descendant. It is said that the Second Prince Xiao Chengyin was relatively indifferent to court affairs among many prince of the Daxia Dynasty. Now it seemed that the son of a tiger was still a tiger that eats people. Merely a groundless charge, but he intended to bite him to death. When these royal descendants became ruthless, even they as heretics found it hard to match them. Princess Weiyang, the lost-soul demon, the prayer beads, and the commission that brought them here to interrogate the lost-soul demon—each and every one of these things had drawn them into the current quagmire. However, they had not the slightest awareness of it. The person framing them was definitely not simple. Yet he couldn't figure out who the other party was, as if their identities had switched, and he, the heretic, was the one in the open. This feeling of being exposed in the sunlight truly made him uncomfortable. In the end, he could only blame those waste in the Maitreya Tower. Always boasting as brimming with talent, they were gradually drifting away from their calculations, and now they couldn't even make a sound. And there was Bai Lian of the Taihua Sword Sect... This woman had only appeared in Xia Capital for a few days, yet had caused such a big mess with her plans. He absolutely wouldn't believe these matters had nothing to do with her. It was said that this woman had recently just ruined the pawns that had been placed by the sect on the outskirts of a mortal town. It didn't take long before it was their turn, as if she knew their every move like the back of her hand. Could it be that this woman was sent by the heavens to counteract them? The more Du Ku thought, the more depressed he felt. His gaze subtly swept over Bai Lian, who was holding Xiao Weiyang, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of sinister intent. In order to maintain this false monk appearance and carry out the mage's plan, he hadn't been with a woman for almost half a year. This legendary Bai Lian Fairy had a hint of the rumored fragrance of an unattainable beauty, and he didn't know what it would be like if she were beneath him... As he thought so, a hint of longing arose in his eyes, and the facade of Buddhism he used was on the verge of crumbling, as if it was about to shatter, revealing the overflowing evil underneath. The shock to his Buddhist nature made Du Ku instantly regain his composure, breaking out in a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead—Damn it, what kind of woman is she to make a Tantric disciple who had already glimpsed the void feel restless? No, the situation here is too strange to stay any longer; it is necessary to go find Mother Doumu and discuss countermeasures! His heart quivered slightly, and a look of despair appeared on his face. "Amitabha, why worry about unfounded accusations!" "If His Royal Highness is so unjust, even I have no words; we shall confront this before His Majesty!” Having said that, he grabbed Du Ku and left indignantly, not even paying attention to Chen Yuan who had brought them here. Chen Yuan simply couldn't understand why the normally composed master would be so agitated at this moment; he was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do for a while. Luckily, no one at the scene paid attention to him, and after hesitating for a moment, he had to bid farewell and leave with his face covered. Seeing the hurried departure of the few of them, Xiao Weiyang suddenly smiled, "A pack of losers." Bai Lian shook her head and did not care about the fleeing people. From Du Ku's reaction, it was clear that this lost-soul demon was obviously not related to him, but rather framed. Everyone present should be able to see this, but even if Du Ku knew he was framed, with both human and physical evidence, no one here would support him, so he could only swallow this loss silently. However, Du Ku's almost fleeing action was somewhat unexpected. After all, based on her understanding of Du Ku in the game, this person had a rather devious mind; ordinary matters rarely caused him to lose his composure. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been appointed to carry out the plan in the Xia Capital. And the way he left seemed like he had encountered some terrifying monster. Truly strange. Bai Lian didn't think much about it. Rather than Du Ku, she was more curious about who framed Du Ku. After all, this was a genuine conspiracy, and everyone knew that Du Ku was being framed. As long as someone was willing to stand up as a witness, Du Ku could be safe. However, everyone present hoped for Du Ku's death, so naturally, no one would be willing to speak up for him. The person who planned this conspiracy must be very knowledgeable about them. But in her memory, she had no impression of anyone who could do this. Bai Lian squatted down and checked the lost-soul demon's injuries. The lost-soul demon was already seriously injured, surviving solely due to the prayer beads, and now that the prayer beads were shattered and she had been struck by Du Ku's spiritual force, she fell into a coma. Bai Lian frowned slightly, feeling somewhat helpless. Although the Tai Xuan Heart Sutra had healing effects, its primary target was ordinary cultivators, and it had no effect on creatures like the lost-soul demon that were nearly spiritual bodies. Moreover, she was a disciple of the Taihua Sword Sect, with a vigorous aura and righteousness. If she rashly supplied spiritual power to the lost-soul demon, she might die on the spot. Just as she was at a loss, Tang Muren walked in. "Your Highness, both grandmasters have left directly. Do you need me to send someone to keep an eye on their movements?" She bowed and asked. "It's unnecessary." Xiao Chengyin shook his head, then suddenly his eyes lit up, "Miss Tang, you're here just in time; this situation with the lost-soul demon is unclear, see to it quickly." "I will." Tang Muren nodded in agreement, then promptly walked over to Bai Lian's side. "Miss Tang, do you have a way to save this lost-soul demon?" Bai Lian asked. "I'm not completely confident, but I'll give it a try." Tang Muren lightly smiled, and although it was a self-deprecating remark, it seemed to be filled with confidence when spoken by her.