Chapter 487

Protected by Luck

Rong Yang saw Rong Jun and stood next to Rong Jun and Qin Bi.

The little dumpling was still holding the small baked bun, but she didn't want to eat anymore. The child stretched out her little hand to Rong Jun, looking aggrieved: "Father, Mother is crying."

Rong Jun reached out and took the little dumpling, holding him in his arms as well: "Your mother just sensed the aura of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion, not that she was sad. Rong Yang and Rong Chi don't need to worry."

Rong Yang asked Qin Bi, "Really?"

Qin Bi looked at the child, knowing she should compose herself, and nodded with a slight smile: "Yes, I'm not in control of my emotions. Rong Yang should know that. Perhaps, I am just not in control of my emotions and cry easily."

Rong Jun took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and Rong Yang said, "Don't cry."

Qin Bi felt the care and tried to control her emotions, but tears welled up in her eyes. Rong Yang was busy with a small handkerchief. The child was so sweet, but her little eyebrows were furrowed, and she was very dissatisfied with He Yan.

Qin Bi had suffered a loss of lifespan and was mentally unstable; this must explain how wronged she felt.

"Sister," Qin Lang said, "you've scared Rong Yang and Rong Chi."

Qin Bi looked at Qin Lang, her face covered in tears: "Qin Lang, I feel that in a very far place, the Qin Yan Marquis's Mansion once fell into ruin. Our Marquis's Mansion's fortune could not protect it, and I was powerless to do anything about it."

With her family's downfall and no hope of recovery, Qin Bi felt she couldn't bear it any longer.

Qin Bi couldn't control her inexplicable emotions. The key issue was that she was out of control and her lifespan had been damaged. It wouldn't be easy to recover overnight. Rong Jun comforted Qin Bi with heartache.

You can't coax them; you simply can't coax them.

The Marquis's fortune, separated by two lifetimes, came to tell Qin Bi that the Marquis's family had fallen in the previous lives. Choosing the wrong side, the entire family was powerless to reverse the decline. The transmission of fortune was not clear, but Qin Bi could not bear the Marquis's family's downfall.

In her heart, this was absolutely unacceptable.

This feeling was not to be ignored, and Qin Bi couldn't hold back her tears.

The young prince blamed himself: "I shouldn't have mentioned Qin He."

Princess Rong and Qin He are at odds, and Princess Rong dislikes Qin He from the bottom of her heart. Look, Princess Rong is the one who dislikes Qin He the most. Qin He can let go of some things and not care about them, but Princess Rong values ​​relationships!

Qin Lang nodded: "My sister dislikes Qin He the most."

Rong Jun felt sorry for Qin Bi crying, and knowing that crying all the time was not good for her mental state, he said, "Young Prince, go to the palace and ask the Emperor of Great Yan to come and keep the Crown Princess in check. The Emperor of Great Yan has a maximum level of good fortune."

In his previous life, he seized the throne, which led to the downfall of the Marquis's family. The person he felt most sorry for was the Emperor of Great Yan.

Rong Jun was hard-hearted and didn't think much of seizing the throne. However, Qin Bi's constant crying wouldn't help. The Great Yan Emperor was blessed; perhaps sharing in his blessings could calm Qin Bi down.

"Yes, yes, yes," Qin Lang said. "The emperor is blessed; we can share in his good fortune."

The young prince immediately went to the palace.

The Emperor of Great Yan, along with the Prime Minister and the Minister, were discussing whether to ask the Immortal Sect to summon snow. When the young prince mentioned this to the Emperor, the Emperor immediately set off for the Rong Prince's residence without hesitation.

When the Great Yan Emperor arrived at the Rong King's Mansion, protected by the aura of an emperor, Qin Bi finally stopped crying.

The Emperor of Great Yan and Prince Rong went to the outer living room to talk. Qin Bi held the two children and immediately felt better, no longer wanting to cry. Qin Lang was relieved.

"Sister," Qin Lang said, "what do you mean by the downfall of our Marquis's mansion?"

Qin Bi took a deep breath: "Have you ever heard of rebirth?" Qin Lang nodded: "Yes, I have."

"Perhaps, in previous lives we don't know about," Qin Bi's eyes were cold and sharp, "the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion fell, and its fortune failed to protect it. However, one thing will never change, even across lifetimes: no one can touch the Qin Yan Marquis's fortune, unless..."

"Unless what?" Qin Lang asked hurriedly.

If you said this to someone else, they would think it was nonsense.

But Qin Lang didn't think so. Qin Lang had a little Wugu Fengdeng Yun who cultivated to be a half-immortal. Qin Lang could sense the powerful immortal techniques of half-immortals. Although his cultivation level was low, he knew that half-immortals were high and mighty.

Qin Bi remained silent. Rong Yang looked up at her with her little head tilted up, while Rong Chi ate a small baked bun. The children saw that Qin Bi had stopped crying and was carefree again. Their father and brothers had said that their mother's lifespan had been shortened and that her mind was not in control, so her crying was not because she was truly sad.

Qin Bi remained silent for a moment, then looked up at Qin Lang: "Unless, I leave the Marquis's mansion."

Qin Lang was taken aback. The little prince came in from outside. He had been listening to the Great Yan Emperor and Prince Rong talking in the living room, but the little prince was worried that Qin Bi would neglect the little dumpling, so he came over.

"Princess Consort," the young prince said, "I won't mention Qin He next time."

"It's alright." Qin Bi, having benefited from the Emperor of Great Yan's good fortune, didn't mind telling the young prince, "Qin He's luck and fortune are quite inexplicable. To a wise person, it might seem like she's stealing luck, but actually, she can't steal the Marquis's fortune."

The young prince hesitated for a moment: "Qin He should have a magic treasure of the highest quality. Perhaps that magic treasure can seize fortune. In the Great Yan, the fortune of your Marquis Qin Yan is the most difficult to discern."

Qin Bi narrowed her eyes. Was the little prince talking about a system, or a magic weapon? In the cultivation world, it should be considered one.

"They should have tried to steal the Marquis's fortune, but they failed." Qin Bi didn't think Qin He's system could steal the fortune from the Marquis Qin Yan's mansion at all.

Unless she stays away from the Marquis's mansion.

As for why the system couldn't steal the Marquis's fortune in her mansion, Qin Bi couldn't explain it. It was just a feeling. After she left the Marquis's mansion and her marriage to He Yan was called off, she left with her third uncle and aunt.

Luck is mysterious and unpredictable; Qin Bi knew nothing more than that.

"So," the young prince said, "Qin He is truly blessed?"

If you didn't steal anyone's luck and are still so blessed, you must have good fortune in your destiny.

Qin Bi scoffed: "She can't steal the fortune of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion, but it's hard to say about the fortune of others. Some families' fortune is not solid, and it is easy for their fortune to be stolen."

For example...

Qin Lang, the little prince, and Rong Yang all looked at Qin Bi, waiting for her to continue. The little dumpling, munching on a small baked bun, also looked up, curiously wondering what Qin Bi was doing. The little dumpling loved to eat; she was a little foodie and also had good fortune.

"Qin He is the heir apparent of the Xue Prince's Mansion." Qin Bi smiled, but because she had cried, her smile was just a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth. "The Xue Prince's Mansion's fortune is naturally at her disposal. There's no need to fight for it. Of course, the mansion has a deep foundation, so it's impossible for her to just casually take away any fortune. But she can still take a little bit of the marginal fortune."

Qin Lang reminded her, "Our Qin Yan Marquis's mansion is her maternal family; wouldn't it be easier for us to draw upon her good fortune?"

Qin Bi didn't know how to say it either, only saying, "Its fortune is so powerful that even the Heavenly Dao dares not touch it casually."

Qin Lang thought about it and realized it made sense, so he could finally relax.

Qin Bi benefited from the Emperor of Great Yan's good fortune, and Rong Jun naturally appreciated it, hosting a banquet in her honor. The reason was simple: the longer the Emperor of Great Yan stayed, the better it would be for Qin Bi's peace of mind.

At this moment, Qin He's system behaved itself. (End of Chapter)