Novel Lived
Chapter 1152: The Might of the Palace Lord
Chapter 1152: The Might of the Palace Lord
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In the afternoon, an uninvited guest came to the Flower Palace.
“Palace Lord.”
A disciple came to the Peony Pavilion and reported to the Palace Lord, “The people from the City Lord Manor request an audience.”
The Palace Lord held her old waist that was about to break from the pressure and said angrily, “No!”
The three little ones, who were holding their “chicken”, looked up in a daze.
The Palace Lord squeezed her facial muscles and said with a smile that was uglier than crying, “I’m not being fierce to you. Continue.” The three little ones continued to comb the feather of the “chicken”.
The disciple continued, “It’s Elder Li.”
Upon hearing Elder Li, the Palace Lord frowned and held back her impatience.
The people of the Hundred Flowers Palace did not treat the City Lord’s Mansion well, but only Elder Li was a little special.
The Palace Lord went to the Peony Hall to meet him.
“Palace Lord.”
Elder Li cupped his hands at the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace.
The Palace Lord sat down at the master seat and said calmly, “Why did that person send you over?”
Elder Li said, “Fourth Young Master is dead.”
A trace of surprise flashed across the Palace Lord’s eyes, but it only lasted for an instant before returning to normal.
She dusted her wide sleeves and said calmly, “What does Xiahou Yan’s death have to do with me? Could it be that you’re here to inform me to pay my respects to the City Lord Manor?”
Elder Li said seriously, “The murder weapon is the Pear Blossom Dart of the Hundred Flowers Palace.”
The Palace Lord paused and looked at Elder Li.
Elder Li said, “The City Lord didn’t announce it…’
The Palace Lord said disdainfully, “Go ahead and spread the news! Is my
Hundred Flowers Palace afraid? Someone wants to slander my Hundred
Flowers Palace. They really invested a lot! ”
Elder Li said earnestly, “City Lord believes in Palace Lord and Young Palace Lord. He only asked me to remind you that someone might be sowing discord between the Hundred Flowers Palace and City Lord Manor recently.”
The Palace Lord sneered and said, “Don’t worry. There’s no need to sow discord between the Hundred Flowers Palace and the City Lord Manor. Instead of suspecting the Hundred Flowers Palace, why don’t you think about who you offended? Don’t pin all the blame on the Hundred Flowers Palace!” Elder Li wanted to say something but hesitated.
The Palace Lord said, “You’re the one who came today. I just met you personally. If it were anyone else, they wouldn’t have been able to enter my Hundred Flowers Palace. However, that’s all I have to say to you. Go back and report to your City Lord!”
Elder Li sighed and turned to leave.
When he passed by the small garden, he suddenly heard a child’s cry.
“Dahu, Erhu, wait for me!”
“Xiaohu, hurry up. My little stones are telling me that they are melting in the
sun.”
“Why does the Hundred Flowers Palace have children?”
Elder Li muttered to himself and subconsciously looked at the small garden, but he only saw a corner of a shirt that had burrowed into the flowers.
The Palace Lord sat on the bench. After confirming that Elder Li had walked away, she finally relaxed. She held her waist and hissed in pain.
“My waist…’
“Palace Lord.”
A disciple stepped in.
She was the Palace Lord’s trusted disciple, her name was Ling Yin.
The Palace Lord immediately sat up and asked with a dignified expression, “What’s the matter?”
Ling Yin said, “You just instructed the kitchen to make tonic soup. Since it’s done, are you sending it to Young Palace Lord now?”
Why should she give that young brat?
It was not like he had sprained his back!
“Leave it with me. If he comes, he can take it. If he doesn’t come, forget it!”
“Yes, Palace Lord!”
After Ling Yin left, the Palace Lord slowly stood up with her hand on her old waist. “Hiss… waist… waist…”
Just as she was in pain, her ears suddenly caught a very faint movement. Her gaze suddenly turned sharp. “Who is it?”
She leaped and spun out of the air like a purple holy lotus, landing steadily on the lawn in the courtyard.
“Who’s at my Hundred Flowers Palace?”
As she asked, she clenched a pear blossom dart and shot it southeast.
A white figure was forced out of the rockery.
The Palace Lord used her qinggong and slapped her.
The Saintess took her palm forcefully and was sent flying into the tree behind her by a terrifying internal force. The Palace Lord sized her up. “Puppet?”
The Saintess jumped up.
“You want to leave?”
The Palace Lord coldly shot out another pear blossom dart at the back of the Saintess’s head.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun suddenly walked over from the path.
The Palace Lord’s expression changed as she hurriedly shot the third hidden weapon at an even faster speed. It circled around and sent the pear blossom dart flying.
Ling Yun said, “You want to kill me just because I didn’t acknowledge my sons?”
The Palace Lord glared at him. When she looked at the puppet again, it had already disappeared without a trace.
“It’s all your fault for letting her escape.”
The Palace Lord couldn’t take it lying down. “Didn’t you say you didn’t want your sons? Why? Can’t bear to part with them?”
Ling Yun handed a bag to her. “I’m here to send their luggage over. You forgot to take it when you took them away just now.” The Palace Lord was speechless.
Ling Yun handed the bag to her and left.
The Palace Lord stopped him. “Did you kill Xiahou Yan?”
“I didn’t.” Ling Yun said.
She Imew the young brat’s personality. If he had killed someone, so be it. He would never deny it.
Damn it, was Xiahou Qing blaming the Hundred Flowers Palace!
The Palace Lord continued, “Are you really not considering the position of
Palace Lord?”
Ling Yun didn’t even turn around. “I’m not considering it.”
The Palace Lord expected better from someone and said, “There are too many people on the island who want you to die. Without the protection of the Hundred Flowers Palace, let’s see if you can survive for more than three days!”
Ling Yun walked away casually. “We’ll talk about it then.”
The Palace Lord was furious and returned to the Peony Pavilion.
The three little ones were sitting on the ground and playing with building blocks.
Erhu said, “The chick is asleep.”
The Palace Lord muttered, “Are you sure you didn’t knock it out?”
The Palace Lord placed the luggage on the table and opened it.
The three little ones leaned over.
“Xiaohu’s gong!” “Xiaohu’s Er Hu!”
“Xiaohu’s suona!”
“My flower drum!” Erhu said. “The gong is Dahu’s.”
“You know musical instruments?” The Palace Lord was pleasantly surprised.
It seemed that the three children did not only know how to be naughty. They were really capable.
“Yes!” Xiaohu said. “What do you want to hear?” “Anything is fine!” said the Palace Lord.
The three little ones began their performance.
The gong was struck, the flower drum was beaten, the suona was blown, and her head was put up!
Boom!
A powerful aura rushed into the Palace Lord’s mind. She was almost sent away on the spot!
On the other side, the Saintess returned to the Nie family.
It was already late.
Xiao Ruyan dragged Nie Xiaozhu back to the house to take a bath.
Su Xiaoxiao and Xing’er sat in the room and sorted out the clothes they had bought.
The Saintess pushed the door open and entered.
Xing’er heaved a sigh of relief. “You’re finally back. I’ve been waiting for you all day.”
Su Xiaoxiao asked, “Did you go to the Hundred Flowers Palace?”
The Saintess took off her mask. “Yes.”
Su Xiaoxiao said, “Did you see Dahu and the others?”
The Saintess said, “No, I was discovered as soon as I entered. There’s a woman who’s very powerful. I can’t beat her.”
Su Xiaoxiao pondered and said, “Someone you can’t even defeat… Are you injured?”
The Saintess said, “No, I saw Ling Yun.”
Su Xiaoxiao was shocked again. “Ling Yun returned to the Hundred Flowers
Palace?”
Xing’er said excitedly, “Miss, if Young Master Ling is here, are Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu here too?”
Su Xiaoxiao nodded. “Most likely. I have to think of a way to go to the Hundred Flowers Palace.”
Su Xiaoxiao stayed in the room alone to think of a solution.
Xing’er went to the courtyard to collect the clothes.
No one knew where the Saintess went.
She would sit on the roof in a daze sometimes, but Su Xiaoxiao didn’t take it to heart.
Unexpectedly, when it was almost time for dinner, Yuru ran over in a panic. “Sister Xing Xing’er! Come out for a while! Something seems to have happened!”
Xing’er put away the half-folded clothes and walked out to ask, “What happened?”
Yuru whispered.
Xing’er immediately returned to the house.. “Miss, the Saintess and Granny are fighting! “
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