A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles Chapter 99: Make His Plan a Joke

Xiaosuisui’s remark, "The Lotus Pond isn’t good, the water isn’t clear," caused great suffering for all the Imperial Guards beside the young Emperor.

"Hurry up! We want to see this Lotus Pond with water clear enough to see the bottom before dark!"

After Xiaosuisui was taken away by Ji Youyuan, the young Emperor flew into a rage.

Why should he be the only one unhappy? If he was going to be unhappy, everyone should be unhappy together!

Xiaosuisui, wheeling Ji Youyuan back to the Inn, brought a sigh of relief from the Ji Family.

"Suisui, are you okay? Why are your clothes all wet? Who bullied you?" Wang Dongxue pulled Xiaosuisui over, examining her from head to toe.

Xiaosuisui held out the Lotus in her hand towards Wang Dongxue. "Eldest Maternal Aunt, Eldest Maternal Uncle asked to give you this flower!"

Wang Dongxue paused. My husband... She turned to look at Ji Youyuan, but Ji Youyuan hadn’t noticed what Xiaosuisui had said. He rely sensed Wang Dongxue’s gaze, so he turned, t her eyes, and gave a slight smile and a nod as a greeting.

Wang Dongxue was stunned for a mont, her cheeks warming as she carefully took the Lotus.

Xiaosuisui couldn’t help but yawn. She was feeling sleepy and had also forgotten her earlier words about wanting to eat Lotus.

"Eldest Maternal Aunt, I’m so sleepy."

Wang Dongxue quickly said, "Then I’ll get so water for you to take a bath before you sleep."

It was already pitch dark when the National Master returned. With a grave expression, he sought out the young Emperor.

"Your Majesty, regarding the matter of the Nanjiang Great Witch’s ritual sacrifice, I fear I may not be able to kill that Nanjiang Great Witch in a single blow. I intend to rescue those children tonight. This way, without the children, they will be unable to implent their plan."

He had inspected the Altar Nanjiang had constructed; it was not sothing an ordinary person could build. He had heard that the Nanjiang Great Witch hadn’t arrived yet, which ant the Array on the Altar was not inscribed by a Great Wizard. If soone who wasn’t even a Great Wizard possessed such power, to what terrifying extent must the Nanjiang Great Wizard’s strength reach?

It had to be said, the National Master was feeling a bit daunted!

But his apprehension wasn’t because he feared death; it was because the Emperor was also in Nanyang Town, and he would undoubtedly visit the Nanjiang Altar in person tomorrow. The National Master had considered suggesting the young Emperor return to the capital first, but he had always known the young Emperor’s stubbornness; he was not a person who feared death.

At a ti like this, with Nanjiang daring to implent a technique to reverse the national fortunes of Great Han and Nanjiang, the young Emperor would absolutely not allow them to succeed. Not only would he prevent their success, but he would also personally attend and shatter the Nanjiang royal court’s beautiful dream!

"National Master, We ask you, if tomorrow’s main sacrifice lacks that so-called child possessing great fortune, can this technique of transferring national fortune possibly succeed?"

Without that child who is intimately connected to the Celestial Dao?

The National Master sighed. "Your Majesty, rest assured. If tomorrow I truly cannot overco the Nanjiang Great Wizard, then I will, though it pains , kill my future disciple!"

Before coming to Nanyang Town, the National Master had found the mother of the Little Lucky Bag who was born when auspicious signs descended from heaven. He had personally asked for the child’s eight characters of birth; that child possessed great innate fortune and was intimately connected to the Celestial Dao. If Nanjiang’s plan succeeded, then no matter how Great Han tried to redy the situation in the future, Great Han’s national fortune would absolutely be affected!

Actually, what the National Master didn’t know was that when he asked Zhao Chunxiang for Li Yanyan’s eight characters of birth, Zhao Chunxiang had already guessed who he was. After all, the National Master’s head of silver hair was too eye-catching, so Zhao Chunxiang had given Li Suisui’s eight characters of birth to the National Master instead!

Hearing the National Master’s words, the young Emperor pondered for a long while without replying. With the National Master’s assurance, it was settled.

The one truly possessing great fortune was that little girl. If she wasn’t present tomorrow, Nanjiang’s plan would beco an utter joke!