Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor! - Chapter 419

Chapter 419: Chapter 418

Little Plum Blossom’s voice came out, “Yes, Master. It’s me.”

The little plum blossom’s voice had a hint of joy, maybe because it had not seen Qin Yi for a long time. Although this human had beaten it up before, it would not be able to gain intelligence so quickly if it hadn’t been for her.

So, it decided to treat Qin Yi as it’s master.

“You’re saying this doesn’t have poison?” Qin Yi’s heart was filled with joy, because little plum blossom had awakened.

“En, en. There’s no poison, I can sense it.” Little plum blossom was also a mutated plant and naturally possessed an innate reaction to such things.

Hearing that it did not contain poison, Qin Yi sighed in relief. She turned to Yun Huan, stating, “It’s not poisonous, you guys can clean it off.”

They finished packing and cleaning up at lunch time. Yun Huan had a few wet strands of hair due to suppressing his own desire. In the past, he might provoke the little fellow, but he knew that Qin Yi’s mood was bad.

Yun Huan hugged her gently, reassuring her, “Qiqi, it’s fine.”

Qin Yi frowned slightly. She had truly put Wang Santing down. If it was in the past, aside from feeling hatred for her, she would have had some camaraderie with her, because she was still her mother. But now, all she was left with was hate.

“I’m fine. I was just thinking about who would save her, if truly was Wang Santing, and how she survived.” Qin Yi looked at Yun Huan’s peach blossom eyes, saying, “Yun Huan, I feel as if I’m falling into this gigantic vortex, with someone controlling everything from behind the scenes.”

But who could it be? Who would plot and scheme so actively just to deal with her?

Yun Huan consoled her with his hand, his arms powerful and carrying a hint of warmth, soothing Qin Yi down. “Don’t worry, I’ll always be with you.”

To the ends of the world, I’ll accompany you forever.

Qin Yi could not help but hold Yun Huan’s hand.

“Ok.”

Meanwhile, Wang Santing stood up in a daze. Her heart was faintly in pain and she recalled Qin Yi using some sort of magic to harm her, but why wasn’t she dead?

“You’re awake?” a voice called out.

Wang Santing was stunned, looking up to see a person shielded by light. She was unable to make out the appearance but could tell that he was a tall man.

“Who are you?”

As she knew about Qin Jiaojiao’s death, Wang Santing’s voice was hoarse and full of confusion. She did not know the reason for her being alive.

In the past, it was for Qin Mian. She loved him so much, but he chose Sun Zhilan. After that, it was for Qin Jiaojiao, but her own daughter was dead now.

The person spoke again with a red mandara by his side, blooming prettily as though it had intelligence. The beautiful flower rubbed against the man’s hand.

He patted the flower gently as he spoke, “You do not need to know who I am. You just need to know that I can take revenge on your behalf. Your daughter is dead; don’t you want to take revenge?

“Your daughter is dead, yet her daughter is still happily living in this world. Being groomed into an elegant and beautiful lady, she is the darling of the world and loved by others. Meanwhile your daughter is being forgotten by others, all of them disgusted by her.”

The man’s voice was pleasant to listen to, but the words themselves were bone-piercing.

Wang Santing was stunned. She did not want that. Her daughter was gone, so how could that bitch daughter stay alive? She wanted Qin Yi to go down to hell as well.

“I can help you,” the bewitching voice stated.

Wang Santing jumped into the abyss without any hesitation, offering, “Help me, and you can have my life.”