Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 1989 - 495_3

"Hehe... Things are getting more interesting..."

For the next week, An Yiqing stayed at home. The aftermath of the medical exchange competition lingered, and both the Medicine Sect and she seemed to have taken a catalyst, becoming increasingly popular on major internet forums worldwide. Especially in the medical field, many medical students even revered An Yiqing as a goddess.

This rapid rise to fame would make any celebrity in the entertainment industry envious. However, for An Yiqing, it was nothing short of torture.

She remembered the day she went to Xuandu University to see Gu Tingting and Ruan Xue, only to be mobbed by a swarm of students as soon as she stepped out of the car. Even with her cultivation of ancient martial arts, she almost drowned in the sea of people.

Since that day, An Yiqing decided that until the hype fully subsided, all her work would be sent to her at home by Zhang Yusheng!

It wasn’t just her; the other members of the Medicine Sect also deeply felt this mixture of involuntary pride.

Especially the star of medicine, Qin Yue; his phone was nearly exploding with invites for lectures from prestigious universities. Exhausted, he finally turned off his phone and locked his door to create a quiet environment for study.

As for the others in the Medicine Sect, they had long since, under the direction of An Yiqing’s clever Junior Uncle Nie Shan, shut their doors to guests and refused to see anyone.

And so, the entire Medicine Sect stayed silent for seven or eight days, finally breathing a sigh of relief as the heat gradually faded.

The first thing An Yiqing did after stepping outside was to go to the Medicine Sect.

"Reliable news, Lancelot has already returned to the Divine Country with the other Sacred Temple Knights. The Church has sent people, planning a carpet search for Eva’s whereabouts in Xuandu City. Of course, they also plan to meet with Xia Hao, the Purple Blood Emperor’s heir."

Upon entering, An Yiqing shared this unfortunate news with Bali and Eddie, who were staying at the Medicine Sect with Xia Hao. After speaking, she sat down and drank the water in her teacup all at once, letting out a relieved breath.

She ran so hard to escape those fanatical admirers that she was nearly dead from exhaustion!

Eddie and Bali exchanged a glance, their expressions grim. They hadn’t anticipated the Church to be this swift. Searching for Eva was a guise; their main aim was probably to capture Xia Hao.

"Now, there are two options. First, you take Haozi back to Country Zi. Hide there until Haozi can fully master the power of the Purple Blood Emperor. Of course, the duration for this is unknown, and whether the Magic Party will take this opportunity to harm Haozi is also unpredictable. The second option is to listen to me, let me use my method to train Haozi into a qualified heir of the Purple Blood Emperor. Obviously, this process is dangerous, injuries are inevitable, and if handled poorly, lives might be lost. I can’t guarantee Haozi’s safe thriving, but I can swear that as long as there’s breath left in Haozi, I can save him."

The situation was urgent, leaving Bali and Eddie with little time for hesitation. They wished to be conservative, bringing Xia Hao back to Country Zi, waiting for his cultivation to become a genuine Purple Blood Emperor. But An Yiqing made a valid point; the duration of this process was uncertain, and a flower in a greenhouse could never become an eagle.

However, letting Xia Hao face danger alone, Bali and Eddie dared not recklessly gamble.

Sitting quietly in the chair, Xia Hao watched Bali and Eddie. He had long expressed his stance of accepting An Yiqing’s training. Yet, Bali and Eddie still hesitated, unwilling to gamble on the sole heir of the Purple Blood Emperor.

An Yiqing said nothing. She didn’t plan to get involved in Blood Clan internals. But her resolve was made; regardless of Eddie and Bali’s decision, Xia Hao’s safety must be her responsibility.

Gazing at the small tray of snacks on the table, An Yiqing suddenly felt a bit hungry. She reached to pick up the orange in the tray but suddenly paused, her expression tense, her gaze sharply fixed on the door outside.

Eddie and the others were startled by An Yiqing’s sudden change. Immediately, sensing the abnormality, Eddie and Bali’s faces turned grim.

"Haozi, come beside me," An Yiqing stood up, tightly faced, said to Xia Hao.

Xia Hao didn’t know what was happening, but he sensed the massive pressure outside the door!

An Yiqing stared at the door unwaveringly, the Qingying Sword already summoned. To have pinpointed the Medicine Sect’s base within the formations of Medicine Sect’s ancestors, the person outside was definitely a master!

At this moment, steady footsteps echoed, step—step—step—

Each step echoed in their hearts.

An Yiqing was a bit worried about her brothers and sisters outside, wondering about their current condition?

The footsteps grew closer, clearer, while An Yiqing, Eddie, and Bali’s faces became more solemn. This person’s aura was so steady, his strength frightening. At least, the three of them were absolutely no match for him!

Ye Chenghong and the four Elders were not at Medicine Sect, nor were Medicine Sect’s several ancestors in residence. If this person was here to cause trouble, then Medicine Sect was in danger!

As they held their breaths, outside the main door, appeared a black leather shoe.

The craftsmanship of the shoe was impeccable, clearly high-end. Looking further up, the person wore black business trousers, the tailored fit and comfortable fabric clearly indicated a person of extraordinary status.

An Yiqing raised her head, following his black suit jacket upward until finally seeing the person’s face!

Elegant, handsome, a foreign middle-aged man with chestnut curly hair. His looks were striking, exuding elegance and nobility just by standing there. The man’s eyes were blue, not the sky-blue like Eddie’s, but a deep sea blue. From those eyes, An Yiqing sensed the wisdom and sagacity of this mature man.

This was a gentleman, an incredibly elegant gentleman.

However, the next second, Eddie’s exclamation nearly made An Yiqing’s jaw drop.

"Father?! How come you’re here?!"

Father? Eddie’s father? The long-renowned Old Prince of the Bruch Family?!

Eyes widened, An Yiqing reassessed the man, unable to fathom how such an elegant man could father a son like the unreliable Eddie!

Nevertheless, An Yiqing’s puzzlement was resolved a minute later.

Watching the tightly embracing, tearful reunion of the Bruch father and son, An Yiqing’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. If uninformed, one might think they experienced a life-and-death separation. It appears Eddie’s unreliability must be inherited...

Turning to Bali, she noticed his "I’m used to it" expression directed back at her. An Yiqing wearily rubbed her forehead, questioning why the long-renowned Old Prince of the Bruch Family would be like this?!

"Oh! Lovely Oriental Beauty! I finally got to meet you!"

...No doubt, the speaker was not Eddie, but his father, Old Prince of Bruch...