Chapter 330 This blessing was given by Prince Rong.
"You..." Qin Han frowned. "It's fine if Master Xuan says it like this, but if you say it yourself, no one will believe you."

In the realm of immortals, one's words carry weight when vying for luck and fortune.

Besides, apart from the story of the Marquis of Anyuan's family robbing good fortune, they had never seen anything real or mysterious before. If Qin He said it, it wouldn't be convincing. People might even say that Qin He was suspicious and overthinking things.

Does Qin Han believe it? She simply prefers Qin He; Qin Han dislikes Qin Bi from the bottom of her heart.

Therefore, Qin Han was willing to believe Qin He's words.

This has nothing to do with whether it's true or false; Qin Han simply prefers Qin He.

"That's what I'm angry about." Qin He slammed her hand on the table and stood up. She was serious. "After thinking it over, I realized that Qin Bi's turning point was after the wedding. She must have stolen my luck and fortune."

She was a transmigrated female protagonist, and this was her protagonist halo. How could Qin Bi steal it? The more Qin He thought about it, the angrier she became, and her heart was so full of anger that it felt like it was about to explode.

Thinking of the two powerful ministers who were cursed to be widowed and childless, Qin Bi got married without any problems and even had a child. This was the kind of treatment that only transmigrated female protagonists could have. All of this should have been hers, all of it should have been hers.

Qin He clenched the handkerchief pressed against the table, her eyes filled with resentment, almost as if she were gritting her teeth.

"Why don't you go to your sect and ask the immortals to stand up for you?" Qin Han thought of a solution, but she regretted it as soon as she said it. She didn't dare to think about what would happen if her stepmother and father found out.

Qin He thought about it and agreed. Qin Bi had stolen the luck, so the immortal sects should know about it.

Qin He prepared generous gifts and went to the Immortal Sect, bringing Fu Bao with her. Qin He shared her guesses, and the Immortal Sect's immortals used magical artifacts to investigate.

The immortal said, "No one is stealing your luck and fortune."

Qin He exclaimed in surprise, "How is this possible?"

The immortal glanced at Qin He, and Qin He fell silent.

"Luck and fortune are not so easy to seize; they must be planned over many years." The immortal ordered someone to invite the Xuan Master and the sorcerer, saying, "Take a look at Qin He's fate."

The Xuan Master and the sorcerer didn't say much, but took out their magical artifacts and showed Qin He her fate.

Qin He was nervous. If her fate was different, she would go to Qin Bi and demand an explanation. Based on her relationship with the Rong Prince's Mansion, Qin He didn't believe that the Rong Prince could protect Qin Bi, since the Rong Prince had disliked Qin Bi before.

"What is Qin He's fate?" the immortal asked.

The Xuan Master and the sorcerer put away their magical artifacts, exchanged a glance, and the sorcerer said, "Qin He intercepted a portion of the Heavenly Dao's fortune after she turned ten. Her fate was supposed to end then, but she survived to this day because of the intercepted fortune."

Qin He was shocked; she had transmigrated from that time.

Oh no! Why did she come to the Immortal Sect to tell fortunes? What if she figured out she was a time traveler? Qin He was terrified, her face turned deathly pale, and her heart pounded. She still had a system; would her sect covet it?

Any one of these people could easily kill her and seize the magic weapon.

Qin He had witnessed murder and robbery in the small space of the demon beast realm. In front of treasures, everything else was insignificant. Even though this was Qin He's sect, she was still terrified.

"Oh?" the immortal exclaimed in surprise.

Qin He's heart skipped a beat, her face turned as white as paper, as if her soul would disappear at any moment.

"Don't worry." The immortal was unaware of Qin He's thoughts. Seeing her pale face, he said, "You were able to intercept the Heavenly Dao's fortune, so your fate should be good. You have already passed the tribulation after you turned ten."

After speaking, the immortal looked at the mystic master and the sorcerer. The mystic master nodded: "Qin He intercepted this portion of the Heavenly Dao's fortune, which is why she has had such smooth sailing these past years. With her original fate, she couldn't have been as fortunate as she is now. Your current fate and the days you are living now are the best you can hope for."

Seeing the expressions of the immortals, Qin He realized the crisis was over and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't even hear what the Xuan Master said.

Then the master added, "No one is stealing your luck and fortune."

On the contrary, Qin He's fate was to steal a portion of the Heavenly Dao's fortune. The Xuan Master couldn't say anything about that, since he was invited and didn't want to embarrass the Xuan Master. The sorcerer raised an eyebrow; he quite liked being slapped in the face, so if the Xuan Master didn't slap him in the face, then so be it.

Otherwise, it would make him seem petty and narrow-minded.

The immortal was not stupid; he understood and said to Qin He, "Now you can rest assured, no one will steal your luck and fortune."

The shaman, always a good person, would resolve any worries he might have when he appeared. He might as well tell Qin He directly: "You are different from others, Qin He. Your luck has been stolen, and your fate is over."

The sorcerer, with a wicked grin, gestured: "It means 'gone'."

Therefore, Qin He has no need to suspect that she is unaware that her luck has been stolen. Once the luck that Qin He stole from the Heavenly Dao is gone, she will simply be gone, and there is no question of her not knowing.

Others' luck is innate, but Qin He's luck was obtained from the Heavenly Dao. It can be said that she was favored by the Heavenly Dao, which is a blessing. If she doesn't cherish it, she will probably squander it.

The immortal instructed Qin He: "Go back and be kind to others."

Qin He replied, "I understand."

The immortal waved his hand, and Qin He pulled Fu Bao away from the immortal sect as if fleeing. She dared not go to Fu Bao's sect again, as she possessed a system, a top-tier magic weapon, which would be too easy for the immortal sect to steal.

The sorcerer and the esoteric master left, and after walking for a while, the sorcerer said, "The fate of this Qin He is shrouded in mystery."

The sorcerer flicked his sleeves and said, "To accuse someone of stealing her luck and fortune out of the blue is not the mark of a good person. No matter how good one's luck and fortune are, they can't withstand such behavior. I'm afraid that when she encounters someone with truly great fortune, she won't know to back down."

If she doesn't back down, those with great fortune will have abundant blessings, and Qin He won't gain any advantage.

Qin He took Fu Bao and activated the teleportation array back to Prince Xue's mansion. Her back was soaked with sweat. Fu Bao was so frightened that she ran off to play. It took Qin He a while to recover from the shock.

When Prince Xue returned and saw Qin He's appearance, he hurriedly asked, "Was your luck and fortune really stolen?"

Qin He didn't want to admit it, but she didn't dare to use the Immortal Sect as a pretext, so she reluctantly said, "No."

Xue Shizi breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and said, "You don't look well. I thought you had really lost your luck and fortune. You just overthink things. The situation in Anyuan Marquis's mansion is ultimately a minority. There aren't that many people who have their luck stolen."

Qin He retorted, "But Qin Bi only got lucky after she got married."

Prince Xue doesn't deny it, but people's luck just improved after they got married. What's the use of being unconvinced? To put it bluntly, with a powerful minister's son protecting her, it's hard for things not to go well. This good fortune was given to her by Prince Rong.

Prince Xue spread his hands: "With the protection of powerful ministers' sons, no one has a bad fate. But Prince Rong and Prince He are widowed and childless."

Prince Xue glanced at Qin He, feeling a pang of jealousy. "You're not destined for that. There's no use in being envious." Prince Xue felt uncomfortable, got up, and left. He regretted marrying Qin He, seeing her like this.

She wants to become the wife of the heir of the Duke of Yan's mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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