Chapter 407: This is Bad!

Late at night.

Lin Xun gradually fell asleep while holding his soft and smooth wife.

When Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang were truly asleep, at three in the morning, Lin Xun quietly woke up again.

Lin Xun secretly split off one of his three souls and placed it onto a piece of Xuan paper in the room.

Lin Xun controlled the Xuan paper to fold itself into a paper crane.

The paper crane flew toward the neighboring courtyard, which was the courtyard where “Jiang Qingshang” resided.

Lin Xun wanted to see if Jiang Qingshang was truly resting in her room.

If she wasn’t there…

Lin Xun felt he could actually comfort himself by thinking Jiang Qingshang had gone out for some business and thus wasn’t resting in her room.

However…

When Lin Xun successfully infiltrated Jiang Qingshang’s room, he knew he could no longer deceive himself.

Inside Jiang Qingshang’s boudoir.

On that table sat a large glass fish tank.

The three goldfish in the tank were the ones Lin Xun had caught from the Luo River back then.

“Maybe Qinger temporarily left them here with Jiang Qingshang?” Lin Xun thought, continuing to deceive himself.

But soon, Lin Xun saw the lion plushie at the head of the bed.

Lin Xun remembered that he had bought this for Qinger during the Ice and Snow Festival.

As it turned out, he had bought the wrong one; the style was different. This lion was female and had no mane.

The lion he had won by shooting arrows at the stall back then was male, with very thick fur.

“Don’t panic!” The Lin Xun within the paper crane took a deep breath, forcing himself to steady his mind.

After all, Qinger and Jiang Qingshang have such a good relationship; could this also just be a temporary placement?

“The wardrobe!

Right!

The wardrobe!”

Lin Xun took a deep breath, walked to Jiang Qingshang’s wardrobe, and then released a trace of spiritual Qi to slowly open it.

What met his eyes was a life-sized body pillow!

If it were just a body pillow, that wouldn’t be much.

But the problem was…

This body pillow was printed with a huge image of Lin Xun!

Not only that, but in the wardrobe, Lin Xun also discovered the clothes Qinger usually wore; even the style of the Bellybands was so familiar to Lin Xun!

Cold sweat was already breaking out on Lin Xun’s forehead.

He suddenly thought of something.

The “Paper Crane Lin Xun” flew to the dressing table and opened a drawer, inside which was an incredibly exquisite jewelry box.

In the jewelry box was the hairpin he had given to Qinger.

At this moment, no matter how Lin Xun wanted to deceive himself, he was powerless to do so.

No matter how much Lin Xun didn’t want to admit it.

The fact that Qinger was Jiang Qingshang was laid bare right before him.

The paper crane flew back to the room, and the soul returned to Lin Xun’s body.

Lin Xun’s mood was very complicated.

But in the end, Lin Xun could only pretend not to know.

Before figuring out exactly what kind of attitude Qinger had toward Demon Son Lin Xun.

Or before letting Qinger gradually accept Lin Xun, Lin Xun felt he couldn’t act rashly. The best way was to turn a blind eye and let life proceed as usual.

In the early morning, Jiang Qingshang was the first to wake up.

She looked at her husband, who was tightly hugging her.

For Jiang Qingshang, aside from knowing that her husband had another identity as Lin Xun, everything else was actually fine.

In any case, she would just pretend not to know.

The urgent priority was that she needed to find the person who sent the letter and then ask what their purpose was.

And also…

She looked at Lin Xun’s sleeping face.

Jiang Qingshang again thought about her husband being entangled with other women, and even with her own best sister. Her heart was very complicated.

How was she supposed to face Wang Xing in the future?

She sighed softly.

Jiang Qingshang gave Lin Xun’s mouth a light bite, habitually pulled up the covers for her husband, and then got up to dress and leave the bed.

Leaving Saintess Peak, Jiang Qingshang headed to Dafeng Hall.

“Saintess Highness.”

Hearing the Disciples say the Saintess had arrived, Yaosuo, the Master of Dafeng Hall, quickly ran out.

“If Your Highness has any instructions, you can just have Miss Xiao Chan notify us; there’s no need to come in person.”

“Fine, less flattery.”

Jiang Qingshang tossed the black envelope in her hand to the Master of Dafeng Hall.

“I received a letter yesterday. This is the envelope—the letter itself spontaneously combusted. Find out for me who the final sender of this letter was!”

“Yes!”

Seeing the Saintess’s solemn expression, the Master of Dafeng Hall naturally hurried to comply.

“Wait!”

Just as the Master of Dafeng Hall was about to leave immediately, Jiang Qingshang called out.

“Does Your Highness have any other instructions?”

“I want the information on Bai Luoxue of the Huanxi Sect, Ruo Wangchen of Fuchen Continent, and recently, Su Ying of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and Zhu Ling of Medicine King Valley. Compile a report on all of them for me.”

“Yes.”

In the Qian Kingdom’s Imperial Palace, even under the concealment of the palace’s Magic Formation, the surging of that mountain and river dragon destiny could be felt in the sky above the entire Imperial City.

In a Forbidden Land within the palace, a young girl wearing dragon robes sat cross-legged.

Endless mountain and river dragon destiny flowed into the girl’s body.

The wild wind blew the girl’s hair and her dragon robes; the originally loose dragon robes were constantly blown backward, clinging tightly to the girl’s graceful figure.

The countless Karma of the Mortal World entangled with the Dynasty not only failed to affect the girl’s cultivation but had instead become nourishment for her Realm.

The mountain and river Luck was currently forging the girl’s Dao!

Not far from the girl, a Sand Jiao lay prone.

The Sand Jiao had already grown dragon claws, its body had become even more massive, and the signs of atavism were becoming increasingly obvious.

And in front of that giant sand dragon’s head stood a woman.

The woman was an Imperial Palace Enshrined Expert and also the girl’s Master—Le Sha.

Le Sha couldn’t help but clench her fists, watching her Disciple before her with tension.

Xia Xiaomeng was breaking through her Realm, moving from the Golden Core Realm directly into Golden Core Realm Perfection.

Le Sha wasn’t worried that her Disciple wouldn’t reach Golden Core Realm Perfection.

On the contrary.

Le Sha was worried that the mountain and river Luck was too powerful and that Xiaomeng’s talent was too high, causing her to leap into the Nascent Soul Realm all at once.

If Xia Xiaomeng entered the Nascent Soul Realm, then no matter what kind of Magic Formation was used, it would no longer be able to conceal the heavenly secrets upon her.

Upon reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, the girl with the “Immortal Emperor Body” would faintly pull upon the Laws of the Dao.

All Cultivators of the Upper Five Realms would, to some extent, have a faint perception of it.

And ultimately, the girl would be like a candle flame in the dark night, attracting countless moths to swarm her!

Even Le Sha, combined with the Qian Kingdom’s Imperial Palace Magic Formation, would be unable to fully protect Xia Xiaomeng’s safety.

“Roar!”

Just as Le Sha was biting her thin lips in extreme tension, a dragon’s roar echoed in the sky!

The mountain and river Luck transformed into a giant dragon, charging down toward Xia Xiaomeng!

“This is bad!”

Le Sha’s heart tightened as she fully released the Imperial Palace Magic Formation!

“Go!”

Le Sha hurriedly spoke to the Sand Jiao.

“Take this letter of mine to the Zilin Holy Land! Request the Zilin Sacred Lord Jiang Yuerou to come to the Qian Kingdom’s Imperial Palace immediately!!!”