1610: Are You Really My Sister?

Are You Really My Sister?

Sefiro flushed in frustration and wanted to stomp her foot.2

That dumb girl was always like this! How frustrating!

"Wait. Why do I feel the essence of Sunleave Grass nearby?" Closing her eyes, Ranmil tried to sense it. She then opened her beautiful blue eyes.

Her gaze fixed on Lady Tung's belly.

That was where the essence of grass and wood she sensed was coming from.

As expected —

Ranmil raised her slender hands and soon found three Sunleave Grass stems in Lady Tung's hands.

Ranmil immediately frowned. "This is strange. If you have the essence of Sunleave Grass on you, why don't you ingest it? Why let yourself suffer so much?"

Everyone had strange looks on their faces when they heard what Ranmil said.

Her words indirectly confirmed what Master Chu said.

And what Master Chu said indirectly confirmed Feng Wu's innocence.

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"That is to say, Lady Tung passing out had nothing to do with the fall?"

"It means that Lady Tung knew the Sunleave Grass she was holding could treat her, but she still kept it secret."

"And it means that this thing had nothing to do with Princess Feng Wu."

"So, Lady Tung was framing Princess Feng Wu?"

"And that means…"

Those around Emperor Wu were anything but dumb, and they figured it out almost immediately.

Sefiro looked embarrassed. After everything she planned, her younger sister had exposed everything.

But she couldn't retort to her sister, because that was Princess Ranmil, the beloved savior of the grassland whom everyone loved. She was the embodiment of the legendary holy goddess of the moon.

Ranmil tapped her fingers, and the essence of grass and wood floated out of the Sunleave Grass. The luminescent green light jumped onto Lady Tung's fingertips, limbs, and body… It danced all over her.

Everyone stared in astonishment.

They had never seen such a treatment method before!

Even Feng Wu narrowed her eyes.

"She can control the essence of grass and wood. This Princess Ranmil really is incredible." Little Phoenix was perched on Feng Wu's shoulder before she realized it, and it narrowed its eyes like Feng Wu.

"You see it, too?" Feng Wu talked to Little Phoenix in her head.

Little Phoenix nodded and looked alarmed. "She's a famous and well-respected figure on the grassland. If she becomes your enemy, your life will be a lot harder."

Feng Wu threw a dirty look at Little Phoenix. "You worry too much. She proved my innocence. Why would I become her enemy?"

Little Phoenix snorted. "I just feel that you and her will become enemies."

Feng Wu said, "You're overthinking it!"

She stared at Ranmil as she spoke, and the more she watched how Ranmil controlled the essence, the bigger her frown got. Even Feng Wu herself didn't know why.

Before long —

"Hm —"

The pale Lady Tung slowly opened her eyes.

She looked terrified when she saw Ranmil.

Feng Wu knew that she was seeing it correctly. Lady Tung was terrified!

Ranmil put her hand on Lady Tung's stick-thin arm, and there was a calming power in her eyes that resembled the ocean.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lady Tung stared at Ranmil and gradually quieted down…

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