Chapter 299 The Emperor's Escape
Chapter 299 The Emperor's Escape
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As the soul power entered his body, countless enormous thoughts immediately surged forth. Any single thought could easily crush and shatter Yang Silang's meager soul power.
Fortunately, Hu Jiaoniang still had her instincts and her soul did not harm Yang Silang.
But Yang Silang was also unable to perceive any information.
That was because the difference in strength between the two was too great.
Then consider that when Mo Xinlian's soul entered, it immediately triggered a violent reaction, showing how deep her resentment towards Mo Xinlian truly was.
Yang Silang withdrew his soul power from the white fox's body, leaving Qin's seal in the Niwan Palace.
Its vibrant dragon energy could suppress the backlash from the decaying stone dragon, at least temporarily stabilizing Hu Jiaoniang's injuries and preventing them from worsening.
He and Mo Xinlian opened their eyes again and returned to the present world.
"How do we treat this injury?" Mo Xinlian spread her hands. "This demon immortal is a magnanimous person."
"I won't stoop to Hu Jiaoniang's level."
"But the backlash from the dragon's energy is very troublesome, even more so than the full-force punch from the Martial Saint that day."
"Originally, it was just a backlash from the dragon energy, which her cultivation as a demon immortal could withstand, but she also had many injuries on her body."
"This made her injuries worse."
"The backlash from the dragon's energy made it difficult for her to suppress her injuries."
"The injury worsened, making the backlash from the dragon's energy even more difficult to control."
"If this cycle continues, her injuries will only worsen rapidly until they completely collapse and become incurable. I think she'll have a tough time getting through this."
"The best outcome is to be reincarnated and start anew, abandoning this body; the worst outcome is eternal damnation, with both soul and body shattered, resulting in utter annihilation."
Mo Xinlian frowned, looking very distressed.
Yang Silang pondered for a moment, then clapped his hands and shouted loudly.
"Hongying, Xiao Yue..."
The two women were waiting outside when they hurriedly came in.
Yang Silang said to Xiao Yue.
"Good grand-disciple, may I borrow your Moon Marrow Pill?"
"Your wife is seriously injured and needs this to heal her wounds."
Mo Xinlian, who was standing next to her, rolled her eyes as she listened.
Xiao Yue hurriedly nodded in agreement. She patted the top of her head, and immediately a bright, shining, milky-white elixir jumped out.
The moment the pill was produced, the room was filled with a pleasant fragrance.
The so-called Moon Marrow Pill is a rare treasure, made by condensing heavenly and earthly treasures with the power of Taiyin.
Its concept is that it is the mother of all elixirs. Normally, soaking elixirs in spiritual springs can stably produce medicinal water that nourishes the soul and body, and is beneficial to both the Daoist and martial arts paths.
Another specialty is healing injuries to the soul, which contains pure Yin energy, a great tonic for the soul.
As soon as the Moon Marrow Pill was taken out, Yang Silang felt his soul instantly become incredibly comfortable, as if he had taken a powerful tonic.
Xiao Yue handed the pill to Yang Silang with both hands.
Yang Silang nodded, and as he closed his eyes, the pill in his hand vanished in the blink of an eye.
He carried the Moon Marrow Pill into Hu Jiaoniang's Niwan Palace in his soul form.
"go……"
Yang Silang gave a soft shout.
The Moon Marrow Pill spun wildly and flew to the top of the white fox's head, hovering in the air. Immediately, a large amount of milky white lunar energy surged out.
The gushing moonlight, like a waterfall, cascaded down, engulfing the white fox's body.
Yang Silang noticed that the white fox's brows were furrowed in pain, but in an instant, his brows relaxed slightly, and even the speed at which his soul light crumbled and disintegrated was greatly reduced.
"The Marrow Elixir is effective this month."
After observing for a while, Yang Silang confirmed that Hu Jiaoniang's injuries were slowly recovering.
The Moon Marrow Pill healed his injuries, while the Qin Jade Seal suppressed the backlash from the dragon energy.
He stayed in the other person's Niwan Palace for a long time, watching as the soul light slowly recovered.
Mo Xinlian's soul flashed and also appeared in the Niwan Palace.
She clicked her tongue in admiration.
"That vixen, she's just lucky."
"Not only did you steal your husband, but you also ended up taking on a rich woman as your disciple."
"If it weren't for these two treasures protecting her, I think she would have been badly injured, if not killed."
"At the current rate of recovery, he might wake up tomorrow."
Yang Silang glared at her.
"Stop making sarcastic remarks."
"Back then, when you were struck by the Martial Saint who guarded the tomb, Emperor Yongchang ordered the entire city to check for any marks on the abdomens of women."
"Hu Jiaoniang sent a substitute doll to help you get through this."
You have to accept this favor.
Mo Xinlian snorted coldly, pouting in protest, but didn't say anything more.
The two joined forces and withdrew from the Niwan Palace.
Inside the bedroom.
Yang Silang opened his eyes and addressed Hongying and Xiao Yue.
"You two may leave."
"Your wife's condition has stabilized."
He should wake up tomorrow.
"Get some rest..."
Fu Hongying asked anxiously.
"Master, has something happened in the capital?"
"Otherwise, how could my master's wife be so severely injured?"
Yang Silang waved his hand.
"I don't know the details either. If your master's wife is awake tomorrow and has the energy, you can ask her slowly."
The dragon's aura has backfired, and the capital city is in grave danger.
But there's no need to tell Fu Hongying now; it would only add to her troubles.
She can't fly there, so that won't solve the problem.
After Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue left.
Yang Silang and Mo Xinlian stared at each other, wide-eyed.
"She sleeps here?" Mo Xinlian pointed at Hu Jiaoniang.
At this moment, the empress was lying in the center of the bed, occupying the best position.
Yang Silang shrugged helplessly.
"We can't just leave it outside, can we?"
"Besides, she is seriously injured after all. If the two of us keep an eye on her, we can intervene immediately if there are any relapses."
"Alright, I know my wife is beautiful inside and out."
"I can't stand seeing others suffer."
"You have a sharp tongue but a soft heart; you're a reincarnated Bodhisattva."
"How about we let her stay here tonight?"
Mo Xinlian's eyes lit up, and she suddenly had an idea. She smiled and said.
"Alright, alright, I'll allow her to share a bed with us tonight."
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"But she can't sleep between us."
Yang Silang looked at her with great vigilance.
"How about I sleep in the middle?"
If Mo Xinlian were to sleep in the middle, he feared that Hu Jiaoniang would be half-dead and stiff and cold when he woke up the next morning.
Mo Xinlian was very clever, and feeling wronged, she stretched out her finger and spun it hard around his arm.
How could you think of someone like that?
"Okay, put her in the corner, and you sleep in the middle, okay?"
Yang Silang forced a smile through his pain.
"My wife is truly wise."
So he carefully moved Hu Jiaoniang to the edge of the bed.
Yang Silang was preparing to sit cross-legged in meditation, and the night passed just like that.
Mo Xinlian leaned closer, pulled him down to lie down, undressed, and threw her hot, delicate body into his arms, burying her head in his chest and holding him with her two soft, warm hands.
Yang Silang noticed that she was acting inappropriately and hurriedly said something.
"My lady, is tonight not a suitable time?"
"Who says so? I think it's perfect."
"Don't worry, she's in a deep sleep, unconscious, and unaware of what's happening outside."
Yang Silang was about to refuse, but Mo Xinlian used all sorts of methods, was incredibly enthusiastic, not only throwing herself into his arms, but also exchanging sweet kisses.
He soon gave in to it.
I really don't want to comment on Mo Xinlian's perverse sense of humor.
Unfortunately, it seems that I, as the tool, have actually benefited, so I can no longer maintain an impartial stance.
The night was long and arduous, and Mo Xinlian was tossed and turned by the red waves.
"Oh dear... my lady, it seems Consort Hu has vomited blood..."
"No, you're mistaken... Husband, look how beautiful I am in this bodice!"
"hiss……"
The next day.
The two got up.
Yang Silang's eyes were dark, while Mo Xinlian's face was radiant and she looked refreshed.
As for Hu Jiaoniang, who was by the bedside, a trace of blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, but she had opened her eyes at some point and was glaring angrily at her adulterer. .
Yang Silang coughed.
"My lady... no, Consort Hu... no," he scratched his head and simply asked, "you're awake?"
"How was your night?"
Mo Xinlian smiled without saying a word, nestling beside him like an accessory, wishing she could melt into him.
Hu Jiaoniang coughed, her lips turning even redder, and sneered.
"I'm perfectly fine."
"Last night, that stinky cat asked me if I looked pretty wearing a bellyband, and that's when I woke up."
"My husband is so good; he's forgotten his old love as soon as he has a new one."
"Now you won't even call me 'wife' anymore?"
Yang Silang blushed.
Mo Xinlian, however, stepped forward with her chest out.
"Hu Jiaoniang, who is the newcomer and who is the old one?"
"You stole the gift my husband was giving me, and I haven't even held it against you yet."
"Let me tell you, even if you call yourself the eldest grandma, I'm still older than you, I came first and you came later."
Hu Jiaoniang's eyes seemed to spit fire when she heard this.
Seeing that the two women were at odds, Yang Silang hurriedly shouted.
"Come in……"
He had long sensed the presence of the two people outside the house; they were Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue.
The door creaked open.
Fu Hongying and Xiao Yue entered, and the two bowed to their master's wife and mistress, tacitly avoiding any mention of age or seniority.
With the younger generation present, Hu Jiaoniang and Mo Xinlian stopped their verbal sparring.
"Master's wife, how are your injuries?"
"Honey, why are you so badly injured?"
The two men started asking questions, and then they got down to business.
Hu Jiaoniang's face darkened, and she frowned as she spoke in a deep voice.
"If it weren't for the person in the magic gem protecting me, I would have almost died on the way."
Hu Jiaoniang's spirit sent forth an indignant voice.
"It's all because of that old scoundrel, Emperor Yongchang!"
"I went back out of kindness to help him fight and protect the Great Shun dynasty."
"The Ming army besieged the city. Emperor Yongchang ordered experts from various sects and families to leave the city and fight alongside the Beijing garrison. He also asked me and a dozen other retainers to take charge of the defensive formations of the four city walls."
"We have been fighting fiercely at the front for several days and have been able to hold our line, while the Ming army has suffered heavy casualties in the siege."
"The capital is well-fortified, and the Ming army still needs to mobilize troops to guard against reinforcements from the six provinces of Yingtian. In fact, the besieging army is no more than 200,000 men."
"While the Shun army's defense of the capital cannot be described as impregnable, the Ming army had no chance of taking it down in a short time."
"In just a few days, more than ten sections of the outer city wall were breached, but they were all held."
"However, rumors of the fall of the Shun dynasty and the rise of the Ming dynasty were rampant in the capital, and the soldiers defending the city were short of pay and food. The price of food in the city skyrocketed, and the morale of the army and the people was low."
"Instead of thinking about how to raise silver and provisions, he actually abandoned the people, the army, and the ancestral tombs of the capital that night, and led the imperial family's retainers and more than 10,000 elite imperial guards in a breakout eastward!"
"His escape to the east caused quite a stir, and the Ming army took advantage of the situation to attack. Everyone knew that the capital could not be defended and that the Ming army was about to enter the city."
"The soldiers in both the outer and inner cities collapsed without a fight, and the cries of millions of people shook the heavens, actually causing the dragon vein of the founding emperor to collapse from their grief!"
"Once the dragon vein collapsed, the dragon energy immediately backfired, and I was injured and vomited blood on the spot."
"The backlash from the dragon energy will devour my cultivation accumulated over many years since I entered the palace. In addition, I will have to compensate it with twenty years of soul power cultivation before the matter can be settled."
"My first thought was to flee south for my life. I am a demon immortal, and I am not afraid of the blood and qi of the army, unlike human Taoists who are restrained and can fly over the army."
"It's hateful that I was chased by the True Persons of Taichu Palace and Tianyan Sect on the way, and was seriously injured."
"To make matters worse, my injuries became even more difficult to heal. I had to use up one of my secret treasures just to get here."
The people looked at each other in bewilderment.
The capital city has strong city defenses and millions of people, gathering the best of the nation.
Emperor Yongchang actually escaped with his elite imperial guards and retainers without the city walls falling, handing over his ancestral lands to the Ming army.
Is this emperor who fled still considered an emperor?
Moreover, when the ancestral dragon vein collapsed, he was the first to suffer.
What's this guy after?
It would have been better for Emperor Mo of Yan to fight to the death; at worst, he would have died.
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