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

Chapter 225 The Prince's Second Aunt is Here Again
Qin Lang was stunned. This is possible?!
"You..." Madam Zhu didn't know what to say. She usually didn't care about their joking around, but now that the Marquis of Anyuan's family had sent gifts, she said, "Tell me, how did you manage to fool people? You, someone who knows about mystical arts?"

Qin Lang nodded in agreement: "Yes, I really don't understand. What happened to the heir of Marquis Anyuan? I just shook a small teacup on his head, and he was fine."

Zhu: "..."

One accidental mishap is fine, but two accidents are not a good thing.

Qin Lang couldn't figure it out, but since he had used the teleportation array more than once or twice, he didn't mind activating it one more time. He took out the small teleportation array from his storage bag.

"Teleportation arrays are very expensive," Zhu said, feeling distressed.

"This is the only teleportation array I have left." Qin Lang also felt sorry for it and opened the teleportation array scroll: "I'll go ask my father. The distance is too far, so we can't do without a teleportation array."

Upon hearing that this was the only one left, Madam Zhu was even more reluctant to part with it: "Keep it for when we need it."

Qin Lang thought for a moment, then put away the teleportation array and opened the gift box. It contained six boxes of famous pastries and ten small demon beast crystals. It wasn't a particularly generous gift, since Qin Lang wasn't a sorcerer or a mystic master.

The gift wasn't expensive, but it was thoughtfully chosen; the pastries were all freshly baked, and the pastry box smelled wonderful.

Qin Lang took the pastries and ten small demon beast crystals: "I'm going to see my sister."

Zhu asked, "Which older sister?"

“Sister Qin Bi,” Qin Lang replied.

Zhu: "..."

Qin Lang walked out of the third courtyard, thought for a moment, and went to He Shi's courtyard. He took out two boxes of pastries and gave them to He Shi. He Shi and Qin Tang's wife Jiang Shi were both surprised. Lin Shi smelled the fragrance and went over.

"It was earned by my sister Qin Bi," Qin Lang told Madam He.

When Qin Di and Qin Xun returned from outside and heard this, Qin Di asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Lang then told him that the heir of the Marquis of Anyuan was feeling unwell. After finishing, he said happily, "I was just guessing, but I didn't expect it to actually work. The Marquis of Anyuan's residence sent a message saying that he's better again and they sent a gift."

Everyone was speechless; it was simply unbelievable.

"This pastry?" Lin asked.

He said, "Eat."

Lin opened the pastry box, and He spoke up, saying that two boxes should be sent to Zhu. As Qin Bi's legal mother, He could make the decision about Qin Bi's things. Qin Lang had been busy for so long, and she couldn't not even get to eat a box of pastries.

Qin Lang smiled and stayed to eat the crispy pastries that Lin had given him.

"Is the heir of the Marquis of Anyuan your friend?" Qin Di asked Qin Lang.

Qin Lang nodded: "Yes, we've been getting closer lately."

Qin Di said, "Don't try to fool people next time."

Qin Lang thought so too, and nodded: "I don't understand any mystical arts either. I won't fool him next time. I reckon the Marquis of Anyuan's son is not sick. He has seen a doctor and is actually not ill."

The heir of the Marquis of Anyuan was not ill; he always used magical artifacts while covered.

As they were talking, Qin Tan arrived at the fourth room. He had just returned and hadn't even had a sip of tea before coming straight to the fourth room. Qin Lang told his father, Qin Tan, the whole story again, feeling smug. It was so easy to fool people.

Qin Tan's lips twitched: "You and your sister Qin Bi are really good at guessing."

Qin Tan returned from afar, and Qin Xun went to the Rong Prince's residence to pick up Qin Bi. Little Rong Yang accompanied them. He wouldn't be attending court anymore; his imperial uncle had prepared many memorials for him. Qin Bi wore a summer ginger-yellow dress, which made her face bright and dazzling.

Madam Lin's eyes lit up. This younger sister-in-law is really different now that she's become the Crown Prince's wife. Qin He was trying to compare herself to others, but in terms of appearance, Qin He really couldn't compare. Qin He was at most a pretty girl from a modest family.

"Sister." Qin Lang gave ten small demon beast crystals to Rong Yang. The little dumpling immediately accepted them, being extremely greedy. Qin Lang explained, "These are a thank-you gift from the Marquis of Anyuan's mansion. We originally wanted to send the pastries to you, but we all opened them and tried them."

"It's alright." Qin Bi smiled faintly, she didn't mind that her own family was eating.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Madam Lin and Madam Jiang gave pastries to the children of the fourth branch of the family and Rong Yang. The children ran to the courtyard, chattering happily, which gave Qin Tan a chance to talk to Qin Bi.

"You have good talent." Qin Tan, a graduate of the imperial examinations, spoke with authority. He sat calmly in his chair and said, "Practice diligently when you have nothing to do. Don't fool around with Qin Lang. Is it your business if someone is possessed by an evil spirit?"

Just as Qin Bi was about to speak, Qin Tan raised his hand to stop her, saying, "I can tell from your actions that you must be the reincarnation of a great immortal cultivator. Don't waste your talent for cultivation. Mind your own business."

Okay, Qin Bi shut up.

When the topic of reincarnated immortal cultivators comes up, everyone ponders it seriously.

"There are ten major immortal sects in this cultivation world." Qin Di pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder which immortal sect's powerful cultivator this child is the reincarnation of, so that he might favor the immortal techniques of that sect when cultivating."

Choosing the right magic technique will make your efforts twice as effective.

Qin Tan also began to think about it; with their limited perspective, they couldn't possibly see it.

Just then, the Marquis of Anyuan's residence sent someone again. Everyone looked puzzled. Could they have been possessed again? Logically speaking, the Marquis of Anyuan's residence and the Marquis of Qinyan's residence were not so familiar that they could send people over at any time.

The servant entered the living room and pulled Qin Lang aside: "Our young master has a headache again."

Qin Lang looked at Qin Tan, who frowned.

"Why is your head hurting again?" Qin Lang had no choice but to reply.

The servant thought for a moment and said, "The young master's second aunt came to the Marquis's residence again just now."

Qin Lang didn't want to get involved, but after hearing this, he took it to heart. It was strange, though. Why did the Marquis of Anyuan's son get a headache every time he saw his second aunt? Once or twice, it was really too much to bear.

"Our young master is crying, and the lady is extremely worried." The servant was anxious and wouldn't let go of Qin Lang: "You should go and see him quickly. This time he's really possessed; he can't even pretend."

Qin Lang looked at his father again, Qin Tan waved his hand, and Qin Lang immediately followed him.

After Qin Lang was dragged away by the servants of the Marquis of Anyuan's residence, everyone was silent for a long time. This matter had become so complicated that they couldn't help but try to deceive people. What was wrong with the heir of the Marquis of Anyuan's residence?!
Qin Bi lowered her eyes, and she probably had a guess in her mind.

At this moment, the Lady of Anyuan Marquis's Mansion was also puzzled. Seeing her son crying with red eyes and his handkerchief wet, she simply handed him a large towel and said, "Let him cry." The Lady of Anyuan Marquis was both angry and anxious.

Qin Lang and his servant arrived quickly in a carriage.

When Qin Lang saw the red eyes of the Marquis of Anyuan's son in the courtyard, he almost burst out laughing. "My goodness!" Qin Lang suppressed his laughter, and the Marquis of Anyuan's wife immediately got up to greet him.

"Please take a look quickly," said Lady Anyuan. "His second aunt came and he's like this again. This time it's even worse than before. He's suddenly crying for no reason. I think he's possessed."

The basic element of being possessed by evil spirits is that a person lacks spirit, as if they have lost their soul.

Then she started crying and making a scene. Although the young master had been suffering from headaches for a long time, Lady Anyuan had never taken it seriously. She hadn't even believed Qin Lang when he said he was possessed by an evil spirit, but this time she truly believed it.

(End of this chapter)