His Highness the Crown Prince Always Wants to Marry Me

Chapter 550: The Feeling is Mutual

Yu Qing Qian rubbed the small pagoda with her fingertips, her eyes filled with amusement.

Leng Ling Shuang had arrived an hour ago. At the time, Yu Qing Qian was trying to crack the plant inscription restriction and couldn’t be distracted, but she had already ordered the demonic plants in the small pagoda space to be ready for orders.

As expected, Leng Ling Shuang didn’t rush to act, but waited until the plant inscription restriction was cracked before showing up. She must have some means to deal with her.

“Are you so sure you can snatch the small pagoda from me?” Yu Qing Qian raised an eyebrow and looked at Leng Ling Shuang.

Leng Ling Shuang’s eyes were deep, “Of course I can’t snatch the small pagoda, but someone can.”

When she found the cave, she had already released the contact signal to confirm their location, and believed that those people would be here soon.

“You’re indeed in contact with the Leng Clan. You actually participated in the Leng Clan’s plan this time too, right. But you deliberately didn’t reveal it.” Yu Qing Qian raised an eyebrow, chuckling.

From Leng Ling Shuang’s performance since she arrived in the sea realm, Yu Qing Qian had long guessed that the other party was actually a spy for the Leng Clan in the two Academies, and they had long been secretly communicating and transmitting information.

But she didn’t stop it. After all, Yu Qing Qian also wanted to repay the Leng Clan’s ‘care’ towards her this time.

“Yu Qing Qian, are you also someone who came back?” Leng Ling Shuang thought about it, and asked a question that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

Every time Yu Qing Qian appeared, she would steal the limelight and the opportunities. She constantly felt that the other party might be the same as herself.

“Come back what? Do you think that’s possible?” Yu Qing Qian said straightforwardly with a smile: “Could it be I didn’t exist in your previous life?”

Leng Ling Shuang was surprised when she heard her say that, “What do you know?”

“I don’t know anything, I’m just guessing.” Yu Qing Qian said with a half-smile: “But your eyes betrayed you.”

“Since you can guess that I’ve returned, then I can’t keep you alive.” Leng Ling Shuang didn’t know why Yu Qing Qian guessed so accurately, but was she or wasn’t she?

If she was, then it was a bit unreasonable. After all, she had never heard of Yu Qing Qian’s name in her previous life, and she didn’t know that her aunt and Yu Qing Qian were actually mother and daughter.

“Do you think I’d leave someone who wants to constantly kill me alive? The feeling is mutual.” Yu Qing Qian chuckled, but her mental energy constantly entered the small pagoda to communicate with it.

There was no one trapped in this small pagoda, so she couldn’t be teleported in, and it could only be subdued little by little through communication.

Now was the key time for communication, otherwise Yu Qing Qian would have taken the initiative to fight Leng Ling Shuang.

Yu Qing Qian suspected that Leng Ling Shuang would have something to teleport herself, so she didn’t release the demonic plants to attack, but waited for the most suitable opportunity to get rid of the other party.

Of course, Leng Ling Shuang knew that she was no match for Yu Qing Qian, and she was also stalling for time.

“Yu Qing Qian, did you possess someone?” Leng Ling Shuang thought about it, and this possibility was the greatest.

Yu Qing Qian sneered: “Do you think my dad’s a fool?”

If she possessed a body, then with her Beauty Dad’s thorough and smart mind, he’d have noticed long ago.

She really didn’t possess someone, but was a true reincarnator. She just didn’t know why she didn’t exist in Leng Ling Shuang’s previous life.

Maybe everything was destined. She didn’t want to explore those things that had never existed for her.

Leng Ling Shuang raised her eyes and said in a complicated tone: “But I constantly feel that you’re not simple.”

She constantly felt that Yu Qing Qian’s origin wasn’t simple, so she suspected that Yu Qing Qian was either someone who was reborn or possessed a body.

“The people you sent the message to hasn’t arrived yet? But I don’t have the patience to wait any longer.” Yu Qing Qian pressed down on the top of the pagoda hard, and a drop of blood slid from her fingertips, quickly absorbed by the small pagoda.

Fortunately, the pagoda spirit that usually ate and did nothing was somewhat useful, otherwise it would’ve been impossible for her to subdue this small pagoda so quickly.