Chapter 201: Go Find He Yan to the Beast Realm

Qin Lang looked down on Qin He. "She doesn't have this ability."

Therefore, there was no need to think too much; it was better to summon a rain for real.

"Anyway, it won't rain tomorrow." Qin Bi gave a firm word.

Qin Lang didn't believe that Qin He, who was vomiting blood and in a coma, could really climb up. Before leaving, he turned back to ask Rong Yang, "Rong Yang, are you going to the Marquis Qin Yan's manor? I'll take you to play."

This uncle and nephew got along well, and Qin Lang loved taking Rong Yang to play.

Rong Juan and Qin Yan and Qin Tang were talking, and he turned back. "He's not going."

Prince Rong had spoken, so Qin Lang gave up.

Qin Bi was puzzled for a moment. After Prince Rong sent Qin Yan and the others away, he returned and took his youngest son from Qin Bi's hands. The little milk bun made "ah-ah" sounds, and Prince Rong smiled dotingly.

"Rong Yang," Rong Juan said, "go to the Yan Guogong's manor."

Rong Yang looked up and understood immediately. "Okay."

Qin Bi also understood. Doing the villain's work, leaving Qin He with no way out.

Qin Bi was speechless. Qin He was in a coma, and Prince Xue would definitely go to the Yan Guogong's manor for help. Qin Bi found it funny. "We are the villains, so why let the little one be the villain?"

Rong Juan didn't care and teased his youngest son, raising his eyes, his gaze falling on the little milk bun Rong Yang. "Rong Yang will go to the Yan Guogong's manor to inherit the title sooner or later. His things must be guarded by himself."

Rong Juan taught Rong Yang how to be a little Prince, and Qin Bi shut her mouth and didn't care.

Rong Yang didn't bring anything and left with the guards. Qin Bi sent him to the courtyard gate. In the past, when he had just recognized He Yan, the child would pack a few things he usually used into the storage bag every time he went to the Yan Guogong's manor.

Now the little milk bun just walked away; this was treating the Yan Guogong's manor as his home.

Prince Rong's expectation was not wrong. Qin He was in a coma, and Prince Xue couldn't produce excellent pills for a while, so he thought of the Yan Guogong's manor. He hesitated in his heart, guarding Qin He and Fubao, and didn't go out for a long time.

The Xue Prince's Princess came to the Heir's courtyard, looked at Fubao, and the little girl woke up, but her little face was pale. It would take a few months to recover, sigh, it was good enough to save her life.

Looking at Qin He, the Xue Prince's Princess said, "Ordinary pills are probably useless. I've thought about it, the Yan Guogong's manor has a deep foundation and should have pills of a higher grade. The Yan Guogong's manor shouldn't lack high-grade spiritual fruits either."

The Xue Prince's Princess paused and continued, "Our Prince's manor has a good relationship with the Yan Guogong's manor, and you and the Heir He play well together. Why don't you go to the Yan Guogong's manor and ask if there are any better pills? If there are high-grade spiritual fruits, ask for a few. Qin He and Fubao both need to eat spiritual fruits and spiritual food; high-grade ingredients are the best."

Qin He was able to marry Prince Xue because the Heir He arranged it, so the Heir He shouldn't ignore Qin He's life or death.

Before the Heir He had children, he raised Fubao as his own child, so the Heir He shouldn't ignore Fubao either. It was Qin He and Fubao whose spiritual power was exhausted. The Xue Prince's Princess was sure that the Heir He would take out the pills.

If it was someone else in the Xue Prince's manor who was injured, the Xue Prince's Princess wouldn't bother the Heir He. But the ones injured were Qin He and Fubao! As Qin He's white moonlight, could the Heir He let go? Definitely not.

"I'll go right now." Prince Xue stood up.

"Go," the Xue Prince's Princess sat by Fubao's bed and wiped the little girl's sweat. "I'll take care of Qin He and Fubao."

Prince Xue walked out quickly and rode his horse straight to the Yan Guogong's manor.

Rong Yang came to the Yan Guogong's manor early in the morning. The whole family was pleasantly surprised. He Yan held the little milk bun at the dining table to have breakfast together. The little guy was so easy to feed—a mouthful of chicken, a mouthful of spiritual vegetable shrimp soup. He Yan fed the child, his heart softening.

"After the meal, I'll teach you how to summon rain." He Yan blew on the soup and fed it to the little milk bun.

Rong Yang nodded. The Yan Guogong was in a good mood and said, "Grandfather has a summoning artifact for rain, and the grade is not bad. In a while, go to Grandfather's study, and Rong Yang can pick a few summoning artifacts himself."

Rong Yang was happy. "Okay."

The whole family had breakfast in harmony and wasn't in a hurry to go out, all accompanying the little milk bun in the manor. Just at this time, Prince Xue came to ask to see the Heir He, and everyone's expression condensed.

He He Shizi He subconsciously looked at Rong Yang, and the child was also looking at him. He He Shizi He said, "Please go to the living room."

He He Shizi He held Rong Yang and met Prince Xue in the living room.

Tea was served. Prince Xue had no intention of drinking tea. He took a sip and said, "Heir He, Qin He and Fubao are both injured. Qin He vomited blood and fainted. My manor doesn't have any better pills. Do you have any pills and high-grade spiritual fruits?"

"Do you have any?" He He Shizi He asked Rong Yang.

Rong Yang was a little miser, and it wasn't easy to say when asked. "No."

Prince Xue cast his gaze on Rong Yang. The child was eating boiled melon seeds on the side. Prince Xue was a bit surprised that the Heir He would ask for Rong Yang's opinion, and his heart sank when he heard there were no pills.

"Don't you even have pills of a lower grade?" Prince Xue retreated to the next best thing.

He He Shizi He knew the little milk bun's meaning, so this time he didn't ask Rong Yang and said directly, "No, my He family has many clansmen. Those who have consumed spiritual power summoning rain have already used up the pills."

Prince Xue didn't think the Heir He would ignore Qin He and Fubao. He only doubted it for a moment, then felt it was impossible. Prince Xue was anxious. "If there are no pills, high-grade spiritual fruits will do."

He He Shizi He's expression was very light. He took a sip of tea. "No."

Rong Yang put the boiled melon seeds into the Heir He's hand. He Yan was stunned for a moment, then moved to peel melon seeds for the little milk bun. Prince Xue heard that there were no high-grade spiritual fruits either, and became even more anxious.

Suddenly standing up, Prince Xue paced in the living room. Thinking of something, Prince Xue walked a few steps closer to the Heir He. "Heir He, I can't leave. Can you go to the Beast Realm's small space? You go collect high-grade spiritual fruits, and I'll think of another way for the pills."

Rong Yang was unhappy. The action of eating melon seeds paused, and the little head looked up and said to Prince Xue, "My father isn't going."

Prince Xue was stunned. He didn't expect the child to speak.

He He Shizi He was also startled, then his mood became great, his eyebrows smiling. He turned to Prince Xue and said, "I'm afraid that won't work. My son is young and can't be left alone. The Xue Prince's manor has many cultivators; I think they don't lack people to go to the Beast Realm's small space."

Whose cultivation could compare to the Heir He? Prince Xue pestered the Heir He. "Heir He, just go to the Beast Realm's small space for me. My manor is really unable to leave."

"Prince Xue," the Heir He squinted, his hand tapping on the table, and said, "In the past, I had no children and took risks to go to the Beast Realm's small space. If I went, I went. Now I have a young child to raise. You are making things difficult for me."

Prince Xue was stunned. He He Shizi He stood up to see the guest out and said, "I, He Yan, have only one son, Rong Yang. I haven't seen your Xue Prince's manor give anything he wants, but you come to me for everything. This is inappropriate."

Prince Xue was the Heir of the Prince's manor. Hearing this, his face flushed red, and the Heir He saw the guest out.

Heh, he, He Yan, had only one son. Coming empty-handed and having the nerve to ask for top-grade pills and high-grade spiritual fruits. ===== CHAPTER 202 =====