Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 796 - 794: As Long as We Don’t Die! (2 Updates)
The past Yun Ran was like this, would fight without saying a word, making him suffer a big loss, and now Rong Gu is the same.
Recalling the aura from Rong Gu earlier, it seemed almost completely overwhelmed by the Ice Dragon, causing He Tu to feel somewhat fearful at the moment.
Always feeling like the young people nowadays are more ruthless than those of their time, even daring to sacrifice themselves.
Just now, if it was slightly off, He Tu felt like he was going to die.
Now, having calmed down, He Tu lay in the snow, inexplicably feeling the urge to return to his secluded place.
Death Mountain
Yun Ran slept well through the night, showing no awareness of being a captive, demanding the best in everything, whether food or clothing and supplies.
The Black Robed People not only did not think Yun Ran was acting excessively, but they also cooperated fully.
They gave Yun Ran what she asked for, and even what she didn’t ask for, they still provided.
Ginsengfruit patted his round belly: "Host, what do you think they want, this hardly seems like captivity, it’s almost like being treated like the Emperor."
"Haven’t you seen those pigs in the farms? Before they grow up, aren’t they also treated well, given good food and drink!"
Ginsengfruit: ...
Goodness, who can be as impressive as his host, directly comparing herself to a pig awaiting slaughter.
"Host, I think..."
"What you think is useless, it’s about what they think that matters, for now, we’re only meant to endure it."
If it weren’t for seeing the apparent mischievousness on the host’s face, Ginsengfruit might have really believed this nonsense. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
The Little Paperman who had been guarding the door flew over excitedly: "Master, those people brought good things again."
Little Paperman cannot eat real food but can smell its aroma.
"Is it mealtime again?"
They were trapped in the Underground Palace, unable to see outside, and there were no clocks in the room to tell time; as for phones, they wouldn’t even turn on.
Watches and such things were completely unreliable.
Which means, unless Yun Ran kept a regular schedule of three meals a day, it was truly hard to judge time.
"Host, I feel like they want to spoil us."
Yun Ran gave a speechless glance at Ginsengfruit: "Isn’t it good to be a little spoiled? It’s definite that they’re not just spoiling us, they’re fattening us up!"
The Black Robed People seem to serve no purpose now, not because they’re kind-hearted, and certainly not because Xie Xuzhi is negotiating with them to ensure they live well.
It’s clearly about waiting for the right moment, a moment that is advantageous for the Black Robed People in terms of timing and conditions.
Anyway, there’s no way to escape, and certainly, even if there were an opportunity to escape, Yun Ran wouldn’t take it.
She has suffered greatly to infiltrate, so how could she just leave so easily?
"Regardless of what they want, just wait and see; since we’re here, let’s make the best of it!"
Ginsengfruit was not really nervous, just purely curious.
When food and fruits were brought in, they were all favorites, Ginsengfruit’s mind immediately stopped thinking, and he buried himself directly in eating.
He’s not worried about poison or anything, after all, his body has undergone the tempering of Heavenly Thunder, immune to any sinister means.
As for Yun Ran, she too isn’t worried, after all, the Black Robed People won’t kill her until they’ve achieved their purpose.
At most, they would just restrict her freedom.
Recalling that Xie Xuzhi mentioned Jia Feng wanted his blood, Yun Ran felt something was amiss.
The Black Robed People might be waiting for the full moon.
When they were captured, it was only a few days from the full moon night.
As Yun Ran ate, her fingers began calculating.
"Host, what are you calculating?"
Yun Ran’s fortune-telling skills are well known in the Xuan Sect, highly accurate.
Others might struggle to predict for themselves or those closely related, but Yun Ran excels in predicting for herself, though not as accurate as for others.
"I’m calculating when I’ll be in big trouble!"
Half of her cultivation now suppresses her troublesome Life Chart, unless there’s major trouble, Yun Ran won’t be unlucky.
After some time calculating, Yun Ran finally withdrew her hand.
Ginsengfruit chewed on a juicy fruit, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Yun Ran.
"Host, did you calculate it?"
"Yes, I did."
Seeing Yun Ran’s calm demeanor, Ginsengfruit thought there was no trouble calculated and relaxed.
However, reality proved he relaxed too soon.
"Two pieces of bad news; one, tonight is the full moon, and two, on the full moon night, I’m going to have bad luck."
The fruit in Ginsengfruit’s mouth choked him, causing him to cough several times.
"What! Tonight is the full moon!"
Ginsengfruit almost jumped, but seeing his host sitting still, Ginsengfruit was really struggling not to lose his composure.
"Host, how can you be so indifferent!"
Yun Ran glanced at Ginsengfruit indifferently: "Calm down, you’ve been with me for so long, and as the Grand Steward of Qingfeng Temple, such impatience won’t do.
Since arriving in this world, dealing with this troublesome Life Chart, bad luck isn’t new, as long as I don’t die, it’s fine!"
Ginsengfruit: ...
"Keep watch while I rest for a while, there might be a tough battle during the full moon tonight."
Yun Ran lay down to nap on the chaise longue.
Not at all concerned about what’s going to happen next, leaving Ginsengfruit there, where the Emperor isn’t worried but the eunuch is.
Meanwhile, Xie Xuzhi, after some probing and collected clues, deduced.
He roughly figured out Jia Feng intended to act tonight, but he couldn’t ascertain exactly what they were planning.
This left Xie Xuzhi, usually composed and unaffected by the external factors, deeply agitated.
In Xie Xuzhi’s study, the Little Paperman was flipping somersaults, watching Xie Xuzhi pace back and forth.
It stopped flipping, imitating Xie Xuzhi’s posture, hands behind its back, pacing too.
Trying to resemble him, it didn’t quite manage, yet inexplicably the Little Paperman seemed to capture someone’s essence in its walking style.
Xie Xuzhi turned, noticing the Little Paperman mimicking him.
His expression was immediately speechless.
"Can you try to get out and see what’s happening outside?"
Though Jia Feng hasn’t restricted his movement, the range he can move is leisurely, unable to uncover anything useful.
