C15

Soul-taking Technique.

This was actually also a Soul-taking Technique …

This Master Duanwang actually knew this nearly lost Soul Search technique!

"Ronghua!"

Seeing his daughter sizing up Master Duanwang without any hesitation, Xue Longhu knew that his wife had neglected to teach him. But at this time, he couldn't care about anything else, his forehead was already sweating profusely, Xue Longhu reminded her while wiping his sweat.

"…"

However, the concubinage that was called out did not have any reaction. Extremely abnormal, he still raised his head and looked straight ahead.

The atmosphere in the parlour had become a little more delicate, and more sweat had formed on Xue Longhu's forehead. He saw that Prince Xian was only smiling, but didn't say anything, for fear that the most popular prince of the Da Qi Kingdom would come and tear apart his mansion. He stepped forward, and abruptly tugged on Xue Ronghua's arm, bowing to her.

"I hope that Your Highness will forgive me. This old official's concubinage has just recovered from a serious illness, so I am slightly disrespectful. I hope that Your Highness will forgive me."

In a place where no one could see, a trace of disbelief flashed past Prince Duan's eyes.

But very quickly, he returned to his slovenly appearance of a smile yet not a smile. He originally had a temperamental temperament, so when he waved his hand to say that he was fine, it was within everyone's expectations.

But right after, he stood up and walked to the center of the hall one step, two steps, three steps. He lifted Xue Ronghua's chin in a teasing manner.

Her beautiful face was extremely pale, and her forehead and temples were covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

Ignoring the various expressions on everyone's faces, Chu Zongge was in no hurry to speak, and carefully sized up the girl in front of him from top to bottom.

"Soul-taking Technique."

Xue Ronghua bit her lower lip ferociously, the pain woke her up and she used a voice that only two people could hear as she said, "You actually know the Soul-taking Technique, who are you?"

"I should have asked you that."

He reached out his hand and rearranged a strand of black hair from Xue Ronghua's ear. At the same time, he answered with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You know that this is the Soul-taking Technique and you can even control it. Second Miss Xue, who are you?"

"I …"

Xue Ronghua struggled wanting to reply. She had relied on Xue Longhu's pull just now to get back to her senses, this kind of escape from the Prince Duan's Soul Search was already extremely harmful to the sender. Furthermore, she had used this technique before, so before she could finish speaking, her face had already turned pale white.

Xue Ronghua slept for a long time.

When she opened her eyes again, all she saw was the newly embroidered Hibiscus Mutabilis, on the verge of collapse. It was mixed with an unfamiliar heavy water fragrance, but it somehow made her feel at ease.

Was she dreaming again?

What was rare, was that Xue Ronghua was in a bit of a trance. Her memories that belonged to the real Xue Ronghua came and went in her mind like floodwaters.

What if all of this was just a nightmare?

This thought suddenly appeared in her mind, like the last straw for a drowning person.

Xinglou, Xinglou.

She silently recited this name. Every time she recalled it, it would only make her feel even worse. If all of this was just a nightmare, then where would her son, the son she had raised for so many years, be?

"Miss? Miss, you're awake. "

When she saw Xue Ronghua's opened eyes, she could not help but say in pleasant surprise: "Miss, you finally woke up. The doctor said that if you did not wake up today, he would have to give you acupuncture."

"… How long have I been asleep?"

So, all of this was not a dream.