The Anarchic Consort (1)

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Chapter 547: What Is Little Seven's True Identity?

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Yuan Ming was intrigued by what she said, "What are you going to do?"

"We will utilize their presence to amplify the case that is happening in the Imperial Palace. Then, only will the case be investigated in a detailed manner," Helian Wei Wei said as she played with the ring on her finger. "However, I reckon that this case is not as simple as it seems."

"Indeed, it's not that simple." Whitey jumped to the front of Helian Wei Wei and said in a chilly tone, "I went to the river that Eunuch Sun mentioned. The aura of resentment is very prominent. The bottom of the river has turned red because of the blood. Based on the Eight Trigram of Five Elements, the sun is Yang, water is Yin. Now that someone has died in the water, it has formed an ominous array." Followed by that, it leaped forward, "Look over there."

Helian Wei Wei followed Whitey's gaze. She squinted upon seeing what was lying ahead of her. "The fish are dead."

Overhearing Helian Wei Wei's words, Eunuch Sun chimed in, "Ah, let's not talk about it. We don't know what is going on, but, for the past few days, the fish have been dying in groups."

"It's probably a result of the poor quality of water." Helian Wei Wei withdrew her gaze and waved her hands to beckon the little one over.

The Little Seventh Prince was eating the meat buns attentively. When he noticed Helian Wei Wei's signal, he walked toward Helian Wei Wei with footsteps that went pitter-patter. He lifted his gaze and said in a smug tone, "Third Aunt, do you want to beat someone up? Let's go!"

Flustered, Helian Wei Wei was at a loss for words. He only knows how to beat people up other than eating. Is this really good for him?

"No. I only want to advise you to never eat fish that are floating in the water but you can eat all the other fish. Do you understand?" Helian Wei Wei bent down to look at the little one in the eyes. Her gaze was brimming with love and affection.

The little one took a glance at the lake before he turned to look at Helian Wei Wei. With a serious expression on his face, he replied, "Yes, I know. These fish smell really funky and the stench can be smelled from afar. The third Brother told me a long time ago to not touch anything that stinks."

"Do they stink?" Whitey flared its nostrils, trying to sniff around. Then, it gently closed its silver cat eyes. How come I can't detect the smell?

Logically, its sense of smell should be better than a child's...

Meanwhile, Yuan Ming let out a laugh as he put on a malevolent expression, "The Little Seventh Prince seems to be an interesting boy. Don't you think so? "

Whitey raised its head. It narrowed its cat eyes into a thin line. "Do you know about any undisclosed information? Is he one of you? "

"I do know a little bit more than you." Yuan Ming laughed wickedly, "That bit of knowledge assures you that he's not one of us. What I know is that he is not one of us. He does not carry any trace of magic."

Whitey was faintly suspicious of Yuan Ming's statement. "What is he if he's not a magical beast?"

"Regardless of his identity, Woman has always let her guard down when she's around him. She loves and cares for him like her own baby. I guess we can stop watching him so closely." Yuan Ming looked at his reflection in the lake and heaved a long sigh, "I am getting increasingly attractive."

Helian Wei Wei walked toward them, threatening to burn the ancient book. "Attractive man, can you tell me what do you know? What is Little Seven's true identity?"