She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 91 - Ayin Kill Them
Chapter 91: Chapter 91 Ayin, Kill Them
Chapter 91 -91 Ayin, Kill Them
Xiang Ying’s headache was severe, repeatedly recalling her master’s appearance before his death.
She was three years old when the apocalypse came, her parents died in the disaster, and the world turned into ruins due to natural calamities and mutant monsters.
At that time, her master had picked her up and brought her to the United Nations base.
To her, her master was not only a teacher but also a friend and a father.
Over the years, Xiang Ying could let go of everything but could not accept this matter.
Because had she not been wilful, wanting to return to her original home while on a mission with her master, her master wouldn’t have deviated from the planned route and encountered mutant monsters.
Xiang Ying’s headache was splitting, her slender palms covered her face, and she slowly lowered her head.
Her long hair hanging down from her ears, unable to block the cries from outside.
When dawn was about to break, the eastern sky turned the color of fish belly white.
Scar face breathed his last breath.
Xiang Ying went to see him for the last time; his body and face had been cleaned, his blue face looked more like he was sleeping.
Jie Chen had people place him on a raft, preparing to let him drift away with the water.
There’s a legend in Nanyue, that people without parents, if they drift with the water, will not lose their way home in the next life.
The wind at the bow of the ship was strong, blowing Xiang Ying’s skirt fluttering, as she watched them place scar face and Liu Taipin on the raft.
At this moment, a few fish inappropriately jumped out of the water.
Xiang Ying was stunned for a moment, as if she could hear scar face’s laughter ringing in her ears.
“After this is over, I’ll learn diving from the elder princess.”
At this moment, Xiang Ying’s emotions were indescribably heavy.
Her master and scar face had no comparability in her heart, but this matter seemed to have sounded an alarm for her.
She wished she were a bit stronger.
It would have been better if her spatial abilities were more powerful.
Her headache intensified.
The raft drifted away with the water. Soldiers standing on the decks of six ships silently watched Scar Face go.
Jie Chen turned his head and saw the expression on Xiang Ying’s face, feeling something was off with her.
When others are extremely sad, they would cry, but Xiang Ying never made a crying sound, just her eyes slightly bloodshot and red.
“Come with me,” Jie Chen pulled her wrist, taking her back to his room.
It turned out he had prepared hot water.
Jie Chen took Xiang Ying’s hand, wiped her clean with a towel, pausing when he reached her cheek:
“You do it yourself.”
If he did this, it would seem particularly frivolous and offensive.
But Xiang Ying didn’t speak, just hanging her thick lashes, her fair face expressionless, unknowing what she was thinking.
Having no choice, Jie Chen had to help her.
He made his actions as gentle as possible, wiping over her cheeks and jawline, Xiang Ying showed no resistance.
She always was enthusiastic and expressive, and rarely had this silent moment that seemed like a dark mass.
Jie Chen said solemnly, “Tu Kang’s death is not your fault.”
Finally, Xiang Ying spoke: “If I hadn’t saved them, this wouldn’t have happened.”
“Saving them was the inevitable choice, otherwise the plague would spread, and not only Tu Kang would die.”
Jie Chen lifted her chin, carefully wiping the blood from the tip of her nose.
Their eyes met, he saw the gloom deep in her phoenix eyes.
Jie Chen had never known such a Xiang Ying, this unguarded, revealing all the thoughts in her heart through her eyes.
“Xiang Ying,” Jie Chen’s voice as low and slow as moonlight, “you can’t expect to handle everything yourself, you are not immortal to bear the life of others and also the responsibility for their death, isn’t it tiring?”
He dipped the towel back into the hot water, then gently covered her eyelids with it.
The warm and comfortable temperature instantly flowed to her limbs, relaxing Xiang Ying’s tense nerves, and her head seemed less painful than before.
She remained silent.
After a moment, Xiang Ying finally grasped Jie Chen’s wrist, lowering his hand.
When she reopened those beautiful Phoenix Eyes, she once again radiated an unyielding beauty.
“You’re right, the lives of those people were saved by me, I kept them alive, so I have the right to decide their death.”
“Grieving is useless, if you are really in pain, you should make the perpetrator pay the price.”
With that, she strode outside.
Jie Chen frowned slightly and followed her.
The group led by Empress Dowager Shangguan, who were captured, were still kneeling on the deck at the bow of the ship.
When Xiang Ying arrived, Skinny Monkey had just finished whipping them.
Empress Dowager Shangguan smiled weakly: “You can’t kill us, otherwise, you won’t be able to answer to the Emperor of Nanyue!”
She had turned this reason into her amulet.
Skinny Monkey was about to curse in rage, but then he heard Xiang Ying’s cold laugh: “They can’t kill you, but what about me?”
The soldiers turned around and were startled to see Xiang Ying.
Xiang Ying ordered Skinny Monkey to gather all the Exiled Criminals on their ship.
Empress Dowager Shangguan had a bad premonition.
“Xiang Ying, what are you planning to do?”
“I regret saving you, now, I want to take back your lives.”
“How dare you! I am the Empress Dowager, your elder!”
“You are nothing.”
Xiang Ying’s tone was indifferent and frivolous, making Empress Dowager Shangguan seethe with hatred.
Soon, all the Exiled Criminals were gathered, except Xiang Ying’s three children.
Xiang Ying had Skinny Monkey explain to everyone the rebellion plotted by Empress Dowager Shangguan and her group.
The Exiled Criminals looked at each other and frequently frowned.
Then, Xiang Ying ordered Supervisor Ke to be brought up.
“If my treatment were fake, then Supervisor Ke wouldn’t be getting better, but look at him now, does he look like a patient?”
Everyone saw that the blood marks on Supervisor Ke’s body from the plague had turned pale red, and even his complexion had improved a lot.
They couldn’t help but marvel and discuss amongst themselves.
“The plague can really be cured?”
“Didn’t they say the Military Doctor took all the Medicinal Herbs?”
Supervisor Ke himself almost laughed: “That useless thing took away normal herbs, what Xiang Ying used for us ill people was something else!”
“Even I know, the effect of medicine varies from person to person, these bastards took the medicine and still killed our people, they really deserve to die!”
Empress Dowager Shangguan was secretly alarmed.
No wonder she felt more energetic these past two days and was no longer vomiting or fainting.
She thought it was a dying flash of recovery, but it turns out… it was really because of Xiang Ying’s medicine?
But how could she possibly cure the plague, wasn’t she supposed to be a debauched, ignorant elder princess?
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Xiang Ying loudly declared: “Even if Xizhou and Nanyue have deep national enmity, after getting the plague, everyone helped each other, why still differentiate between the hatred of two countries?”
“Today, I am going to exercise the authority of the elder princess, and execute these rebels. If anyone has objections, speak now.”
The rest of the Exiled Criminals were slightly alarmed.
The elder princess was trying to kill one to warn the others!
Miss Zheng was scared, she cried and looked towards Xiang Li in the crowd.
“Crown Prince, save me, please, Crown Prince, I was just instigated by them, I didn’t do anything!”
Empress Dowager Shangguan’s face was pale, and she also pressured Xiang Li: “Crown Prince! Your father used to praise you for being the most kind-hearted, and you have a good relationship with your Uncle Wang, Prince Xuan!”
“Now, are you going to watch your sister Xiang Ying run amok, killing your own countrymen, acting wildly and committing injustices?”
Xiang Ying also looked at Xiang Li.
He was being helped out from the crowd by Lin Lingxiang, without any nonsense, just a calm and utterly rational command:
“Ayin, kill them.”
