Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 269 Snow Star, Ambition

It's night, already deep.

There was still a faint candlelight in the study of the Prince's Mansion. The ambitious Prince Xuexing sat alone at the table, the wine glass in his hand trembling slightly, and the wine rippled in the glass.

His eyes were confused and deep, as if he saw his future through this glass of wine. Xue Xing tightly grasped the glass in his hand, thinking about his nephew Xue Qinghe, who looked harmless but was actually full of ambition, and the mysterious man who kept appearing in the past few days.

It had been more than a month since the end of the Soul Master Competition, and the reputation of the Haotian Sect had fallen sharply after this incident. Xue Xing was thinking about the next move, and his ambition was like a flame burning in his heart, but Xue Qinghe's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the fire was extinguished by the cold water of reality.

Xue Xing thought of the words of the mysterious man, frowned slightly, and seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

Will he show up today?

Time passed by minute by minute, the moonlight outside the window was bright, shining in front of the bed, making it a little hazy.

"Your Highness is in a really good mood." A dazzling dark red light flashed, and the mysterious man appeared again.

The man was wearing a black cloak, a hood and an ordinary mask. He was tall and his voice was unrecognizable as male or female. Even Xue Xing, who had seen him several times, could not determine his gender.

Xue Xing immediately stood up, put down the wine glass in his hand, bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty."

Given his status, there are not many people on the mainland who can afford this gift, and the person in front of him is one of them.

Qian Renxue raised her head slightly and glanced at her good uncle, then randomly pulled a chair from the row of chairs in front of the desk and sat down.

This is the third time today. If Xue Xing doesn’t take a gamble and make a decision, she plans to give up this drama and just kill Xue Ye and ascend the throne.

She needed a chance to repay Dugu Bo's kindness.

Although Dugu Bo obeyed her personally regarding the detoxification, Qian Renxue had always known that there was a hurdle in Dugu Bo's heart that he could never get over.

That was Xue Xing's kindness. Three chances to attack, and one more.

Qian Renxue thought about it. She was not a good person to begin with. She might as well kill two birds with one stone. She would solve the matter of becoming the emperor of the Tiandou Empire and repaying Dugu Bo's favor at the same time. Although Dugu Bo would not know about this, for some favor and loyalty, there were some things she could do.

That day, Hu Liena told her what Zhu Zhuqing said to the Spirit Hall team. After hearing it, Qian Renxue almost immediately thought of another person who was facing the same situation, Dugu Yan.

Every time Dugu Yan saw her, she looked heartless, but according to her personality, after studying in the Tiandou Empire Royal Academy for a few years, she must have some feelings. She might even think of herself as a Tiandou Empire person like Zhu Zhuqing, and face various contradictions at the same time.

It would be better to realize the great cause of unifying the Spirit Hall as soon as possible.

It has been nearly a week, and today is her third time to visit Xue Xing. In Xue Xing's eyes, she is now the mysterious head of Xue Yan Pavilion.

Xue Xing is an ambitious person who craves power and status. As for Xue Beng, Qian Renxue sneered. Some people have been pretending to be pigs to eat tigers for a long time. Then she can give him a chance to really become a pig.

In fact, it is not a problem for Xue Qinghe to ascend the throne. According to her methods, she can do it at any time. But once the Tiandou Empire is taken, the war will not be far away. Now is not the time yet. She still needs some time.

"Prince Xuexing, have you thought it through? Cooperate with me, or wait for Xue Qinghe to ascend the throne?" Qian Renxue's fingers kept tapping the chair, her tone cold, and her voice still had that pretentious tone that couldn't be distinguished between men and women.

Xue Xing was not someone who could be easily fooled, otherwise, she would have completed part of her plan the first two times. Xue Xing frowned slightly, and said with a bit of respect, "Your Majesty, there is no free lunch in the world. What exactly do you want me to do?"

The Pavilion Master of Xueyan Pavilion was a person who had no news on the mainland. Even his gender was unknown. Even if he met him in person today, he would not be able to judge.

Qian Renxue raised her hand, and a token immediately appeared in her hand.

Golden.

The exclusive token of Xueyan Pavilion, the legendary golden token.

"Prince Xuexing, what do you think I can get? I am just an ordinary person. The goal of Xueyan Pavilion is to become an imperial merchant. Is this reason enough?"

Xue Xing's already small eyes narrowed into slits, "Your Majesty, then you can go find my nephew, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. Or the emperor of our Tiandou Empire, Emperor Xue Ye."

Xue Xing doesn't think there is anything worth using about herself right now.

In the dim candlelight, the two sat opposite each other, smiling on the surface, but actually harboring their own evil intentions. Their conversation was soft and gentle, but there was a sharp edge hidden in their tone.

Qian Renxue spoke calmly and in a low voice, "Your nephew is not easy to fool. He is so close to Ning Fengzhi. What if he tells him that someone wants to steal his business? What should I do then?"

She paused, her tone becoming a little teasing, "As for Emperor Xue Ye...Prince Xue Xing, do you think you are not as capable as him?"

When Prince Xuexing heard this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he quickly concealed his emotions. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, his anger was burning in his heart, but he understood that forbearance was necessary at this time.

How could Xue Xing be willing to be a prince as he seemed to be? How could he think that he was inferior to Xue Ye?
"Your Majesty, Xueyan Pavilion not only has abundant funds, but is also more advanced in soul guides. You said you only want to make money, do you think I'm easy to fool?" Xue Xing said slowly.

Who was she trying to fool by saying that Xueyan Pavilion only wanted to make money? Moreover, Xueyan Pavilion also had a certain relationship with the Spirit Hall. He didn't want to end up with nothing and be bitten back by the Spirit Hall.

Qian Renxue sneered, did not answer his question, stood up, and slowly walked to his desk, "Prince, you are enjoying the wine, why don't you share it with me?"

As she spoke, she lifted the pot of wine, picked up another cup beside her, poured herself a glass, symbolically sniffed it, but did not drink it.

"Good wine."

She stepped back a few steps, holding the wine glass, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. The wine in the glass shone coldly in the moonlight, as if reflecting her inner irritability.

Qian Renxue tilted the wine glass slightly and spilled the wine on the ground, and the wine quickly seeped into the ground.

Xue Xing's expression changed, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

The wine on the ground formed a dark puddle that continued to expand. The aroma of the wine filled the air, and the puddle on the ground reflected his face.

Qian Renxue clapped her hands, pointed at the slowly expanding wine stains, and said sarcastically, "Xuexing, do you see it? This is your ambition. Look how big it is."

(End of this chapter)