The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 1187
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Chapter 1187: 1187
Chapter 1187: His Heart Will Only Beat For Lan’er
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Si Mobai nodded his head lovingly. “If that ever happens, you can kill me then.”
Whatever happened in the illusion must have left a scar and she must be feeling really insecure. So he had to do better and use actions to prove that he was not someone like that.
“Oh yes, I vaguely heard you talking about Sister Lin. What happened?” Feng Tianlan sat up again and looked at him with her big eyes. Although she had been unconscious, she had heard all of his threats.
“I heard that after Princess Zhaoyang gave birth, she and her daughter went missing. I found out that a concubine of He Lianhuang supposedly wrongly accused her and almost killed her daughter. I don’t know who helped her, but she has disappeared into Xi Yuan Nation. I have been helping to look for her, but there is still no news.”
He knew that Xi Lin was someone Feng Tianlan cared about, so he had investigated when he found out that she was missing. But since she was intentionally hiding from everyone, she still couldn’t be found.
Feng Tianlan gritted her teeth as she listened. “He Lianhuang, that bastard. How dare he bully Sister Lin! I am going to beat him to death when I get out.”
“I am also looking for Luo Yunzhu, Zhang Tiancheng, and Xi Jin. I have searched through the villages in the deep mountains and Shifang City, but I still can’t find them,” Si Mobai said calmly.
He didn’t dare to guess what had become of Xi Jin. As for Luo Yunzhu and Zhang Tiancheng, he was afraid that they were gone. Otherwise, there would have been news of them when he swept through Xuantian Continent. He had even sent people to Guiyuan Continent, but there was still no news of them. It was as though they had evaporated into thin air.
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Feng Tianlan pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at Si Mobai. “I believe they are still alive. As long as we are all alive, we will be able to reunite one day.”
She wasn’t going to give up on searching for Zhang Tiancheng and Yunzhu!
Si Mobai caressed her face and hummed gently. “Yes, we will find them.” Actually, no news could also be considered some sort of news.
Feng Tianlan nestled into his arms again, listening to his heartbeat. “Mobai, how did you know that Feng Yunsheng was impersonating me?”
“Because this would only beat for Lan’er,” Si Mobai said, grabbing her hand and placing it on his chest. His heartbeat would be normal when it’s not her, but as long as it’s her, his heart would flutter. It was a blissful and delightful feeling. Even if it was just for a moment, it felt great.
Feng Tianlan nestled into his arms and smiled blissfully. As long she and Mobai loved each other, she shouldn’t have to think so much about the future. Why should she worry about something that had not yet happened?
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Feng Tianlan had decided not to talk about what happened in the illusion again. There was no need to ruin their relationship because of something that wasn’t real.
But what she didn’t know was that the illusion felt so real because it would happen in the future. It appeared as a dream now because Xi Jin had decided to show it to her no matter what so that she would know the truth in advance. This was so she could be prepared and not be heartbroken when it did happen.
She would have actually found out why Si Mobai chose to do that. But that chance was destroyed by Bi Ling who had been sharing Feng Yunsheng’s body. She even almost died and still didn’t know the truth behind the matter.
In Jialan Hall, Xi Jin was shivering with fear in a corner and the State Preceptor asked, “Was doing that worth it?”
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