The Physician Wife Who Overturned The World

17. Nothing Can Be Missed

With Ye Jiushang gone, Xue Fanxin had to suppress the anger in her heart. However, he knew very well that he was not really mad at her.

As a person of the 21st century who has experienced life and death and seen through the cold and warm world, he still has the ability to read people.

He knew that Ye Jiushang had no ill intentions towards him. He just has another motive.

Forget it, I won't think too much about it. I will take it step by step and react accordingly.

Xue Fanxin calmed herself down and was about to return to the residence. Unexpectedly, he turned around and looked at Li Yaoyao. He could not be bothered with her and left without greeting her.

Li Yaoyao had suffered tremendous grievances these few days and was already filled with anger. Originally, he could still endure it, but just now, when he saw Ninth Imperial Uncle dote on Xue Fanxin, he could no longer hold back the anger and jealousy in his heart. He instantly flipped towards Xue Fanxin. “Xue Fanxin, don't you think that you overdo it by hogging Yi Tian and harassing Ninth Imperial Uncle at the same time?”

"What's? Are you jealous, jealous and upset? If you have the ability, why don't you go and occupy Yi Tian and disturb the Ninth Imperial Uncle?” Xue Fanxin retaliated provocatively and did not argue with Li Yaoyao, leaving quietly.

"You ..." Li Yaoyao glared at Xue Fanxin as she left. He wanted to scold her, but she didn't know how. He felt that whatever he said now would not help him. In the end, he was so angry that his face turned green.

“Fuck you, Xue Fanxin. Just hang. One day, I will make you die miserably.”

At this moment, a servant walked over and handed the invitation to Li Yaoyao. “Nona Li, His Highness the Third Prince asked me to send you this invitation.”

Li Yaoyao was initially furious and in a bad mood, but when she heard the words "Your Highness the Third Prince," she was instantly excited. He quickly changed his expression and asked nicely, "His Highness the Third Prince gave this invitation to me?"

"Yes. His Highness the Third Prince will hold a poetry meeting in three days. He had invited most of the royal lineages and nobles in the royal capital and all the young talents. When the time comes, he hopes you can give him face and be present.”

"Go back and tell His Highness the Third Prince that I will definitely participate." Li Yaoyao held the invitation in her hand like it was a treasure. He was overjoyed in his heart, not even realizing how quickly he was changing. Just a moment ago, he still loved the Ninth Imperial Uncle. Now, he was thinking about how to face the Third Prince and become his wife.

Xue Fanxin had not gone far and heard the conversation between the two people at the door. His lips curved into a satisfied and cynical smile.

Lian Bingyu was quite fast!

Looks like the show is about to start.

Li Yaoyao, enjoy your last happy moment. You will soon be living in hell.

Xue Fanxin did not want to waste time on someone like Li Yaoyao, who was worthless. Ye Jiushang's words just reminded him that Li Yaoyao was a poisonous little snake. If he did not get rid of it as quickly as possible, sooner or later he would bite someone close to him.

Therefore, he had to get rid of Li Yaoyao as quickly as possible.

He might as well make use of the Third Prince's meeting to borrow Lian Bingyu's strength and finish off Li Yaoyao.

After Xue Fanxin finished with her own things, she returned to her room. He sat cross-legged on the bed and circulated the first stage of the Inverted Spirit Art within his body. After practicing it, he realized that his aura was a little chaotic and his emotions were a little out of control. He could not tell where he felt uncomfortable, but he felt strange.

Has he gone crazy?

As he thought about this possibility, Xue Fanxin panicked and quickly inspected the important parts of the first level of the Inverted Spirit Art carefully.

"What's wrong?"

Xue Fanxin carefully studied the book in her hands. Even if it was a blank page in the back, he would flip through page after page to see if he could get something unexpected.

At that moment, another empty book ran out and flew in front of Xue Fanxin. It took the initiative to open the page so that he could see the contents.

"The first level of the Liver Cleansing Mantra."

After which, the Inverted Spirit Art in Xue Fanxin's hands flew by itself as if handing over its position to the Heart Cleansing Spell.

The two books seemed to ask him to practice the Heart Cleansing Spell.

"Well fine then. Let's see if it can solve my current problem.” Although Xue Fanxin was very curious about these strange books, she knew that with her current ability, even if she were to rack her brains, she would not be able to know the origins of these books. He might as well not waste any time thinking about them and focusing on his cultivation.

The book was left by the father who owned the original body. He just let his daughter see the contents. There must be a deeper meaning behind it, but no matter what it was, it would not harm him.

The Heart Cleansing Spell operated in the opposite direction to the Inverted Spirit Art. The two techniques seemed to complement each other, and neither of the two could be lost.

After Xue Fanxin cultivated the Heart Cleansing Spell, the chaotic aura and hurried emotions from before disappeared. He felt very comfortable, his body was filled with energy, and his soul was very good.

Clearly, he had to develop the Inverted Spirit Art and the Heart Cleansing Spell at the same time. Otherwise, he would cause great damage to himself and might go crazy.

Why did the host father purposely leave these books for him?

Ye Jiushang told him that there was a seal on his body. What the hell is going on?

Xue Fanxin really did not know what to do, so she decided not to think about it. After finishing his cultivation, he looked at the window and realized that it was almost midnight.

“The man, Ye Jiushang, said that he would come by midnight. Could he be playing me?”

"Little xin'er, are you thinking of me?" Ye Jiushang suddenly appeared mysteriously. His clothes were white like snow. As the moonlight spread downwards, his body faintly emitted a strange silver glow, making him seem like an angel.

Xue Fanxin was already used to Ye Jiushang's sudden appearance. He wasn't surprised at all. He rolled his eyes at her and said, “Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? If you have something to say, say it. If not, then get lost. I want to sleep."

“I'm afraid you won't have time to sleep tonight. I want to take you somewhere to do something.”

"Where? What are you doing?"

“Ke palace. Become a thief.”

"What?" Xue Fanxin looked at the person in front of her in shock. Before he could react, a strong arm had grabbed his small waist and pulled him into a safe embrace. Then, the world revolved around him, and he could not distinguish north, south, east, and west.

What the hell is going on?