Did You Make A Mistake?
Did You Make A Mistake?
Lan Yaoguang suddenly burst into fury. "Jingyi, do you not want your sister to be alive?! Although our sister loved you so much when you were young, you could not remember her at all and don't even have any affection for her! She loved you and took care of you. I was always jealous of you… How can you be so cruel?"
Lan Jingyi's pretty face flushed with redness. "Brother! What do you mean? I... Why don't I want my sister to come back to life? I'm just telling you a fact..."
"You like Brother Huang, don't you? You are afraid that after Sister Jingke wakes up, she would marry Brother Huang and you will never have the chance…" Lan Yaoguang was too angry and finally said all the doubts that circled in his heart for a long time. "Don't try to fool me! You cannot hide your secrets from me!"
Lan Jingyi was furious. "No! It's not true…"
When both of them were quarreling, the guards outside reported, "Lord Huang has arrived. He is carrying someone in his arms that looks… looks like the person in your majesty's drawing…"
Both of them were stunned and rushed out together.
As soon as they came out, they saw Di Fuyi, who was walking quickly into the palace. The young lady who lied in his arm was "Lan Jingke" whom they had been searching for.
"Brother Huang..." Lan Yaoguang quickly greeted him.
Di Fuyi put up a finger and said very briefly. "Don't ask. Quickly prepare the soul calming array!"
Lan Yaoguang was confused, but he did not dare to ask anymore. He quickly went to set up the array.
Lan Jingyi wanted to speak, but she was hesitant. She followed Di Fuyi until he put the young lady back into the crystal coffin. Only then was she brave enough to ask, "Brother Huang, is she… Is she my sister?"
Di Fuyi did not have any expression on his face, and he did not answer her question.
"Brother Huang, I feel that she is not my sister... Did you make a mistake?"
DI Fuyi suddenly lifted his sleeves, and a wave of colorful lights emerged. The next moment, Lan Jingyi was tied up and could not speak anymore.
Di Fuyi waved his sleeve again and Lan Jingyi had been pushed toward the wall. She stood still like a painting.
Lan Jingyi was speechless.
Although she wanted to break free, she could only watch as Di Fuyi busily prepared the crystal coffin in front of her. Lan Yaoguang had turned on the array of the crystal pillars, and there were seven colored lights shining on the crystal coffin. What Di Fuyi was doing was to pull the crystal lights up, stir them apart, and mixed them to form a colorful light circle to surround the young lady inside completely.
Lan Yaoguang had once done the same, but it was smoother and more fluent when Di Fuyi did it. Of course, the effect was naturally better.
There were a lot of questions in Lan Yaoguang's heart, but he did not dare to ask when he saw the expressionless face of Di Fuyi who was clearly focused on the magical array.
Di Fuyi had taught Lan Yaoguang about this magical array technique before. Although Lan Yaoguang had practiced many times and could perform it very smoothly, he did not know what the purpose of this set of magical arrays was.
Now when he saw Di Fuyi personally perform it, he felt uneasy. Was it because of his mistake earlier that caused some accident? Would his sister fall asleep again?