Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

Chapter 169 Qian Renxue’s missing father’s love

"There's something I still can't figure out. Why did you let Emperor Xue Ye live for so long?"

This question had always puzzled Wang Bin in his previous life when he was reading the novel "Douluo Dalu".

Qian Renxue has been giving Emperor Xue Ye a chronic poison that is difficult to detect, hoping to poison Emperor Xue Ye little by little.

However, five years after the end of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, when Tang San returned to Shrek Academy, Qian Renxue suddenly launched a general attack, leading the titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall and a group of soldiers to surround him. The royal palace wanted to seize power in one fell swoop.

The final result must be very clear to everyone. Qian Renxue lurked and endured for more than 20 years, but the result was a complete failure.

Emperor Xue Ye was not dead, and the Tiandou Empire finally fell into Xue Beng's hands, but she herself still fell in love with Tang San inexplicably.

When Wang Bin was watching this plot, his little head was filled with big question marks.

Full of heart is just three words.

Is it reasonable?

Is this so reasonable?

You, Qian Renxue, have been lurking for more than twenty years, but you still can't find a chance to kill Emperor Xue Ye?

Even if you needed to recruit talents and expand your power in the past ten years or so, after five years of the Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, you should be fully fledged and ready to take action.

In the end, it was still grinding and whining until Tang San, the stupid protagonist, returned, and then started to make a big show of it as if he had lost his mind. In the end, he was crushed by the aura of the stupid protagonist, and more than twenty years of planning were ruined.

Isn't this a pain in the ass?

Oh, I forgot, Qian Renxue doesn’t have that thing.

So Wang Bin now wants to ask Qian Renxue's mental journey and why he could do such a stupid thing.

After listening to Wang Bin's question, Qian Renxue fell into silence for a moment, and then said in a low voice.

"There are two main reasons. Although I pretended to be the prince before, I didn't have many fans under my command, so I spent a lot of time demonstrating my achievements and recruiting talents. It's only now that I have a certain influence."

"As for the second reason, it's actually my personal reason."

Speaking of this, Qian Renxue raised her head, with a hint of sadness in her big black eyes.

“For as long as I can remember, I rarely saw my parents and spent most of my time with my grandpa.

When I was about nine years old, I was sent to the Tiandou Empire to replace Xue Qinghe. Maybe I was a little more mature than my peers, but after all, I was still just a child.

At that time, Emperor Xue Ye regarded me as his son Xue Qinghe, and he really loved and cared for me. Although I knew that I had a hostile relationship with him, sometimes I could not help but put myself in it and regard him as my father. "

"Master, you ask me why I haven't taken action against Emperor Xue Ye for so long and let him live for so long. The most fundamental reason is that I can't bear it. After all, Emperor Xue Ye and I have been together as father and son for nearly twenty years. Blood relatives live together longer.”

After hearing this, Wang Bin nodded understandingly, which would explain why Qian Renxue only gave Emperor Xueye a chronic poison instead of killing him directly.

The reason why humans are different from beasts is that humans have feelings and humanity, and are not simply driven by desires.

Qian Renxue has never felt the love of a father and a mother, but when she was sent to the Tiandou Empire, she felt the missing father's love from Emperor Xue Ye.

After spending nearly twenty years together day and night, it would be difficult for even the most hard-hearted person to kill her.

Qian Renxue still remembers that she is from Wuhun Palace, which is actually quite remarkable.

After all, after twenty years of undercover career, most people may be trapped in it and unable to escape, and it is common for them to completely deviate from their original intentions.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to kill Emperor Xue Ye just to let you ascend the throne. Since you can't do it, just keep him. I have met Emperor Xue Ye once before, and with his With his physical condition, I’m afraid he won’t be able to live for a few more years.” Wang Bin said.

Qian Renxue nodded: "Actually, I have been giving him a chronic poison. In about two or three years, he will lose most of his mobility. By then, even if he does not die, he will not be able to continue to govern. Then I can take over the throne naturally."

Wang Bin nodded, in the current world line, Tang San and Dugu Bo Qian Renxue had no intersection, so there should be no changes in Qian Renxue's succession to the throne.

Wang Bin and Qian Renxue chatted for a while, and the carriage finally stopped at the Prince's Mansion.

In front of outsiders, Qian Renxue naturally returned to the image of a noble and elegant prince.

Xue Qinghe took Wang Bin to the backyard garden, where they sat in the pavilion and talked about the personal challenge and the subsequent Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament.

Wang Bin has now reached the realm of the Soul King. The final victory in these two games can be said to be certain, and Qian Renxue feels extremely relieved.

She can't wait to see what her mother's face will look like after Wang Bin brutally tortures the golden generation of Wuhun Palace.

Not long after the two talked, a maid brought a pot of fragrant tea and poured a cup for Wang Bin and Xue Qinghe respectively.

After pouring the tea, the maid bent over and walked backwards away from the pavilion.

"Brother Wang, come and try it. I've worked hard for this tea."

Xue Qinghe said with a smile on his face. Wang Bin observed the shape of the tea leaves and couldn't help but nodded.

He recognized the type of tea. It was considered to be the rarest tea in the entire continent. It was called Green Mica. It is said that one gram of tea costs several thousand gold soul coins, and it is also difficult to buy. It can be said to be the real tea. It’s marketable but priceless.

Wang Bin picked up the tea cup and took a deep breath. He was about to drink it when his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Suck it~"

Wang Bin sniffed again and frowned even more tightly.

"Brother Wang, what's wrong? Is the tea bad?"

Xue Qinghe was a little puzzled and was about to take a bite, but Wang Bin suddenly held her hand down.

"You wait."

Wang Bin turned around and called to the maid who was about to leave. The maid's thin body trembled visibly, without raising her head, and said in a respectful tone.

"King, what are your orders, Mr. Wang?"

Although Qian Renxue didn't know what Wang Bin meant by this move, she also keenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with this maid's state.

She is so nervous.

"I don't have any instructions, I just want to praise you for your good tea making skills." Wang Bin said with a smile.

The maid seemed relieved and quickly replied: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Wang."

"Xiao He's tea-making skills are really good. In the past year or so, all the tea I've drunk has been made by her." Xue Qinghe added.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness."

"Xiao He, I want to ask you, does His Royal Highness often abuse you?" Wang Bin suddenly said this.

When Xiao He heard this, his face turned pale with fright, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Xue Qinghe repeatedly.

"I'm scared. I don't know why Prince Wang said this. His Highness the Prince takes great care of me. I'm grateful to His Highness in my heart. There's absolutely no such thing as what Prince Wang said."

"Why did you poison the tea if you weren't there? Do you want to poison the prince or me?"

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[When I was reading the original work, I kept wondering why Qian Renxue was so late in taking action, and had to wait until Tang San came back before suddenly attacking, and in the end it was a complete failure. So now I can only think of one reason.

Maybe this is the benefit of writing fan fiction. If there are some bizarre or unreasonable parts in the original work, we, the fan fiction writers, can help fill in the gaps through secondary creation. Of course, I also know that I am not very good at filling this hole. Is there any friend with a bigger brain who can give me a more reasonable explanation? 】

(End of this chapter)