The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 217 Qin He was struck by lightning

Qin Bi herself wasn't sure what she was saying.

She was no longer a celestial being. In order to have no connection with that celestial realm, Qin Bi was reincarnated without any spiritual power and was slowly exploring the fate of each person.

If one's cultivation level is insufficient, one's guesses may sometimes be inaccurate.

When Qin Bi mentioned that Fu Bao benefited from Qin Yan's influence, Luo Bi felt a little angry, regardless of whether it was true or not. Then, she became gloating, thinking that her eldest cousin deserved it because he had a good relationship with the second branch of the family.

After being blessed with good fortune and luck so much, my older cousin finally accepted it.

Qin Lang was unwilling to give up: "I already asked you, sister, and you said it was okay."

Qin Bi said helplessly, "I don't really understand either."

Qin Lang was stunned. Qin Tang and Qin Xun were skeptical. The Crown Prince Rong, holding his youngest son, seemed to be deep in thought. He was a reborn person and had seen a lot of mysterious things, so it wouldn't hurt to believe it for a moment.

"What would happen if Fu Bao were to benefit from the good fortune of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion?" The young master Rong removed the little fist that the baby was chewing on. No one was talking to the little guy, and the baby started playing by himself.

Just like Rong Yang when she was little, she likes to chew on her little fists.

"I don't know." Qin Bi knew what she should know and didn't know what she shouldn't know. She was only half-baked. She said, "At most, I can help Fu Bao summon a rain. In fact, Fu Bao can't summon even a drop of rain."

Even when it rains, the stars still fall, so it must be Qin Yan who blessed Fu Bao's summoning.

The more he listened, the more absurd it became. Prince Rong chuckled in exasperation, fed the little dumpling some water, and said, "Alright, this little bit of rain is meaningless. Right now, we can only prepare cultivation resources and go to the immortal sect to invite people."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tang sighed several times, knowing that the Immortal Cultivation Sect required a large amount of cultivation resources.

Qin Tang took his leave, and before leaving, Qin Lang, still unwilling to give up, asked Qin Bi, "Sister, did you really benefit from my influence?"

Qin Bi: "..."

With a headache, Qin Bi rubbed her forehead. She was clearly in charge of this, but she was no longer a celestial being and couldn't see through things like fortune. She always felt like something was separating her from it.

This was the protection she used to protect herself when she left that immortal realm, but now she only has a vague understanding of it.

"The summoning is over." Qin Bi frowned. "Don't ask anymore."

Qin Lang opened his mouth and left with Qin Tang and Qin Xun.

Rong Yang went out to see the guests off, and Qin Lang simply asked him to come along. When they went to his maternal grandparents' house, everyone in the Marquis's mansion adored the little guy. Everyone also adored the little dumpling Rong Chi, but he was a precious gem, and no one dared to take him back.

Rong Yang was also a golden nugget, but Prince Rong didn't keep her under his nose all the time, and Prince He didn't seem to be worried about her either. Therefore, Qin Lang dared to take her out.

"Oh dear!" Qin Lang muttered to the child, "All the children your mother gave birth to are treasures."

Qin Xun couldn't help but laugh, and Rong Yang exclaimed happily, "Yes, I have someone who loves me now!"

Qin Lang exclaimed, "How can someone be so lucky?"

The child laughed heartily, making everyone smile along.

The cultivation families all knew about Fu Bao's summoning. Everyone had different thoughts about it. The fact that such a big fuss about summoning only resulted in such a small amount of rain was simply not enough. It was not even as heavy as the rain summoned by an ordinary cultivator.

“Fu Bao was born after swallowing two auspicious clouds.” The Duchess of Su said in bewilderment, “With such high fortune and the assistance of the Prime Minister and the Minister, shouldn’t there be some rain in the area?”

It summoned a few raindrops, but they didn't fall at all. What's going on?

The wife of the Minister of Revenue said, "There is a woman from the Rongdi tribe who was born after swallowing an auspicious cloud. She is now famous for her talent and has summoned rain for the Rongdi tribe several times this year, which has been quite successful." "I heard she is also a beauty," said the Duchess of Su, gossiping.

"She is engaged to the Crown Prince of Rongdi." The wife of the Minister of Revenue flicked her handkerchief and said, "I heard that the Crown Prince has a sweetheart and is keeping it a secret from this future Crown Princess. He is just hoping that this future Crown Princess will squander the good fortune of Rongdi."

Lady Su exclaimed in surprise, "This is so unfair!"

“Who says otherwise?” said the wife of the Minister of Revenue. “At least he was truly blessed. He was born after swallowing auspicious clouds, and it wasn’t for nothing. Our Fu Bao swallowed auspicious clouds, but he looks like an ordinary person. I don’t see any blessing in him.”

"Each time we summon rain, it's better than nothing."

"I've never seen anyone summon a downpour. The Xue Prince's Mansion is quite the braggart, saying Qin He is blessed and Fu Bao is blessed. If you're so blessed, then show us how it rains! It's enough to make the heavens and earth faint."

The wife of the Minister of Revenue was very upset, as Fu Bao had unjustly gained a reputation for good fortune.

"Alas," Lady Su sighed deeply.

In the Xue Prince's mansion, everyone was running around in a frenzy. The young master Xue finally woke up, but then Fu Bao fell into a coma again. One thing after another, the Xue Princess was exhausted, and the Xue Prince was also anxious and upset.

Qin He was given various elixirs, but her eyes remained tightly closed; being struck by lightning was no joke.

There was no rain or thunder, so Princess Xue didn't dare to complain. Qin He had been struck by lightning, and the entire Xue Prince's mansion was silent. Everyone was on edge, afraid of being struck by lightning.

At this moment, in the imperial palace, the Emperor of Great Yan sat on the dragon throne: "Alas, fate!"

There has never been a time when a summons could not bring rain.

The Prime Minister and the six ministers also sighed. The Emperor of Great Yan waved his hand and said, "Make preparations and go ask the immortals of the Immortal Sect to summon rain. If it doesn't rain soon, the crops of the entire Great Yan will not be able to withstand it."

The Prime Minister and the Minister of Rites went to arrange cultivation resources, and that day they invited immortals from the immortal sects.

The next day, rain was summoned, and with lightning and thunder, the Great Yan finally brought a downpour. A large amount of cultivation resources were given to the immortal sects to summon a torrential rain, and the people were overjoyed.

This rain has tricked them several times, but it's finally starting.

The immortals of the Immortal Sect went from prefecture to prefecture to bring rain, which was quite a feat. The cultivation resources were not wasted. When the nearby Great Chu and Rong Di saw this, they quickly sent over cultivation resources and asked the immortals to summon rain.

The rain came, but Qin He didn't wake up. Her sect members arrived riding on clouds and mist.

The immortal took Qin He's pulse: "What's wrong? You've exhausted your spiritual power one after another. You're courting death."

Supported by his servant, Prince Xue was pale. He couldn't bring himself to say that Qin He had been struck by lightning. It was a sensitive topic, and being struck by lightning was the most taboo thing in the cultivation world. Prince Xue pondered this carefully.

"I went to the farmland to summon rain and got struck by lightning." Prince Xue couldn't very well lie and mislead the immortal's judgment.

The immortal's face darkened: "You just woke up and you're already summoning rain? Nonsense."

Prince Xue bowed respectfully and stammered, "It was her family that summoned the rain. Qin He thought she had summoned it herself, so she went to claim credit. Somehow, lightning struck down from the sky."

The immortals have lived for hundreds of years; they can tell from that they've never heard anything like it.

People from our own sect should be protected.

The immortal nodded, gave Prince Xue a pill, and said in a deep voice, "A single pill is extremely precious. Do not act rashly next time."

Some people are protected by the will of Heaven; you can't afford to offend them.

(End of this chapter)