Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Chapter 218 The Whereabouts of the Demonic Dragon

Years passed, and the past was like smoke. Many years ago, a fire broke out in the palace, burning everything down. Afterwards, a baby was chosen to inherit the throne, and the affairs of the previous dynasty were managed by the left prime minister, Mo Song.

But later on, a subtle change occurred. A prince of the opposite sex, Yang Yuesheng, appeared out of nowhere and caused many controversies in the court. Until the ringleaders died suddenly in their homes, the others stopped arguing.

When the news came, the man who was wiping his sword frowned, because the prince of a different surname came to the military camp, ready to reward the three armies, confer a title on her, and reward her with a princess mansion.

Yang Qingxue didn't expect that this Wang with a different surname was the uncle Liao whom she had called for a long time. She almost didn't recognize him after not seeing him for many days. He seemed to be much younger and his appearance had changed, but he looked very proud. He was still as good to Yang Qingxue as before, worried that there would be many inconveniences in the military camp, and she was a girl.

“No, I’m fine here.”

"Girls are used to playing with swords and guns all day long. Besides, swords have no eyes on the battlefield. I think it would be good for you to stay in the capital and be a noble lady in the future. Then find a good husband who suits your eyes."

She raised her head suddenly, moved her lips, then frowned and asked, "Uncle Liao, how did you become the prince?"

"Self-sealed"

"I'm not a child anymore" She wouldn't believe such nonsense.

Liao Han did not hide anything and told the truth, "Well, someone gave Huayue to me."

"Is it still possible?" Yang Qingxue lowered her eyes, checked the cleaned weapons, and then said lightly, "I'm going to the border."

Liao Han slammed the table and warned her: "There are enough people stationed in the north, what are you doing in such a bitter cold place as a girl?"

She untied the pouch at her waist and took out the Jade Soul Spirit and the things Liao Han had given her before. She counted the things she had received over the years and felt that there were too many things to repay all at once. "Uncle Liao, I am very grateful to you for accompanying me to seek revenge. I have been taken care of by you overtly and covertly over the years. I will always remember your kindness, but I have a knot in my heart now and cannot accept your things calmly."

"What's the matter?" Liao Han panicked and asked her puzzledly, "You don't like the things your uncle gave you!"

Yang Qingxue made a gesture of invitation, "Uncle Liao, it is inconvenient to keep you here today, please go back."

She was firm in her attitude and drove the man away. The man who was originally quite happy left in a rage.

Tears rolled down Yang Qingxue's eyes. She held the peace locket in her hand. She had doubts about Uncle Liao from the beginning. This item was given to her by her master at a request. With her master's personality, how could she let Uncle Liao give it to her? Her master didn't go to look for her in those years. Instead, Liao Han always stopped her from going back.

Later she heard that the team that Master brought back had met with disaster and no one survived. It was impossible to find Master's body. She had been thinking about revenge, but Liao Han was very relaxed. He comforted her and coaxed her to come back, saying that she would see Master again soon.

She sensed something was fishy. Why would her master be allowed to go to war? Her master was just a princess and had no power to do anything. Later, when the palace caught fire, she saw Uncle Liao looked calm, as if everything was within her expectations.

Yang Qingxue was a little confused, could it be that Uncle Liao already knew everything? Later, she went to the ruins (the appearance of the palace after it was burned down), and there was nothing left.

In an instant, a guess came to his mind. Now Liao Han had easily become a king of a different surname, and he would be the final beneficiary. It was hard not to be suspicious. Yang Qingxue clenched his fists and smashed them on the wooden stake.

She didn't dare to delve into it further, as the speculation in her mind made her shudder.

Lin Chen approached Long Yuan. They had been getting along well these days, just like good brothers. He noticed that Yang Qingxue had a tense face and sad eyes.

"sister"

"Yeah." She withdrew her thoughts and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, I see you're not feeling well, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Qingxue tidied up her hair and said, "Maybe I didn't get enough rest!"

Lin Chen talked about something. What no one expected was that the person Long Yuan was looking for was Lin Chen. When the master was alive, he accepted Long Yuan as his disciple, but one day he looked solemn and asked him to deliver something.

I was totally confused at the time, and because of the chaos and war, I can't remember much as time has passed.

She was a little unsure whether it was true or not, so she asked, "You mean, I am the master sending you away from that place, and she will stay there?"

"Not bad," Long Yuan nodded.

"Can you take me there?"

"I am willing to serve you as you suggested."

She was a little uncomfortable with this title, but she didn't feel too uncomfortable.

When he went to the rift valley again, he looked down from above and felt that the valley bottom was not deep. It was not until he entered the valley bottom that he saw a different world. It was winding and twisting like a maze. Long Yuan found that the restriction was no longer there.

"Ancient prohibition?"

"Yes, I am trapped here because of the ancient prohibition." Later, with the arrival of her cheap master Ning Shujun, she found a way to send Long Yuan away.

Yang Qingxue said: "Since the ban has been broken, my master should have gone out."

At the bottom of the valley they saw carvings all over the walls, and the marks from many years ago were still clearly visible.

"When the coroner performed the autopsy, there were no fatal injuries on Master's body, nor any signs of poisoning. Murong Lian..." Yang Qingxue felt a little resistant when this person was mentioned.

He did not give any details, but only said that he found the person in a valley, and when he found the master, the person had already died. At that time, everyone was immersed in grief and did not investigate further.

"Could it be those monsters?"

"Monster?"

"Could it be that those monsters hurt my mother?"

They both looked at Long Yuan, and Long Yuan explained the reason in a disjointed manner. When Ning Shujun entered the valley, it seemed that she was looking for someone, and she saved him by chance.

"I almost died. There were so many monsters, but now they are gone."

Thinking of how desperate the master must be, all alone and without help, the two men said nothing, their eyes welling up.

Then he looked at Yang Qingxue and asked for her opinion.

"More than a year has passed, and there has been no incident of monsters harming people. This matter remains unknown."

Long Yuan also found it strange. This was an ancient ban. Who could lift it and where were those monsters hiding?

After searching in vain, they had no choice but to leave.

Under a locust tree, Long Yuan stopped and said, "Let's stop here!"

Yang Qingxue asked: "Aren't you going back with us?"

"Yes, since you are my mother's disciple, you are also my brother." He did not thank Long Yuan properly for passing on the information.

"You helped me so much, I didn't thank you."

"Now that the token has been delivered, I have done my duty to that woman. We can just be master and disciple." Long Yuan just threw a cookbook to himself and handed the secret book to Yang Qingxue.

"When she was chatting, she mentioned that her apprentice was greedy. She wanted to give you the recipe, but she didn't have the chance. She didn't teach me any skills, just this." Long Yuan said, "I flipped through it casually, but the steps were too complicated, so I didn't read it anymore. Now I'm giving it to you."

Although it was just a recipe, Yang Qingxue was also very happy. She bowed to Long Yuan and said, "Thank you, but don't be sad. My master didn't teach me kung fu either."

"Well, you probably haven't tasted the delicacies recorded here. If you don't mind, my sister and I would like to treat you to a feast as a thank you."

When Yang Qingxue got the recipe, a smile appeared in her eyes. This was the recipe that she and her master had studied together in Baishishu. All the dishes recorded in it were delicious.