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The Tales of a Blessed Daughter

Su Yan was reborn and returned to the day she was betrothed! In her previous life, her grandfather had been accused of colluding with the enemy and treason. After he unjustly died in prison, the Su Family's eldest branch fell from grace. The Su Family's second branch swooped in and seized control, and her cousin snatched her fiancé away. The same cousin also plotted to marry her off to the Prince of Guangping, whose days were numbered. It was only when she was slandered by her cousin for climbing into her former fiancé's bed, accused of incest, and beaten to death by the Old Madam of the Prince's mansion, that she found out that the entire eldest branch of the Su family had long been exterminated! Su Yan wanted to change everything in this life! The vicious cousin said, "Sister, on the day of my wedding with Brother Lingyu, you must come!" Su Yan smiled. "Of course. I'm engaged to the Prince of Guangping. If you marry his nephew, you'll have to call me aunt. I'm still waiting for you to serve me tea!" Scumbag ex-fiancé said, "Su Yan, you're both daughters of the Su family. Your sister is gentle and kind, but you're so evil!" Su Yan sneered. "I have something even more vicious. Do you want to try it?" Su Yan had especially found Soul Returning Pills to give to her future husband. She wanted to cure Prince Guangping, who also happened to be her childhood savior! However, is this medicine not too effective? He had just taken it and it was already able to restore a man who had injured his body to its original state? Looking at the man who was undressing in front of her, Su Yan stuttered, "Prince, what… what are you doing?" The prince said, “Madam, of course, I want you to see the effects!” The next day, Su Yan held her aching waist. Persona: Su Yan: Pretty and smart, vengeful and protective. Gu Ruoyun: He has a cold personality and likes small animals. He often treats Su Yan like a little rabbit and is soft-hearted.

Two Hundred · Fantasy
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220 Chs

Su Yan, Who Had Been Tortured Miserably

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Two people walked out from behind her. They were Master Xuanfeng and the small monk.

"Master, the test for so many days should be enough."

Su Yan's perseverance surprised even the small monk. It would have been fine if it was a strong man, but Su Yan was a young lady from an influential family. Her hands and increasingly crippled legs made the small monk unable to bear it.

"How is this a test? I am saving that child."

Master Xuanfeng stroked his beard and said somewhat angrily. Although he had been misunderstood, he did not explain. In any case, he was doing this for the good of that girl.

The small monk did not understand his master's words, but his master's words were definitely correct. As a master slave, the small monk felt even more at ease as he watched Su Yan being bullied.

However, the next day, Master Xuanfeng was finally going to meet Su Yan.

Hearing the small monk's words, Su Yan's heart was filled with joy. Had she passed her test?

Clearly, Su Yan and the small monk had the same thoughts. They only thought that this was a test.

The small monk brought Su Yan to the door and told Su Yan that master xuanfeng was inside. The small monk then left.

Su Yan gently knocked on the door but did not hear anything. She pushed open the wooden door and saw an immortal-like old man sitting at a table the moment she entered.

"Su Yan greets Master Xuanfeng." Su Yan understood in her heart. This was Master Xuanfeng.

"Haha, little girl, you didn't get angry when this old man made things difficult for you these past two days, right?"

Master Xuanfeng did not care about his image as a banished immortal at all. He really looked like he was sitting and not saying anything. When he opened his mouth, he really ruined people's character.

Su Yan looked at Master Xuanfeng, who was obviously different from what she had imagined. The world said that Master Xuanfeng was unconventional and eccentric.

When she first saw Master Xuanfeng, she thought that it was just a rumor or an exaggeration. But now, he was really a maverick.

"Of course not. I think Master Xuanfeng must have a reason for doing this." Even though she had actually thought about it, Su Yan still replied respectfully to Master Xuanfeng, who had suddenly turned from an immortal to a white-bearded old man.

"You are a smart girl. Remember what I have taught you in the past two days. In the future, you will be the one who will save your own life." Master Xuanfeng never tried to see through her. Since he had interfered, he should do it more thoroughly.

Master Xuanfeng's words made Su Yan's expression turn cold. Although she still did not know what would happen, Su Yan still bowed to Master Xuanfeng and thanked him.

"Tell me, why have you come to me?" Master Xuanfeng really liked this girl. He casually waved his hand as if he accepted her thanks.

"Master Xuanfeng, Su Yan does have a favor to ask. Su Yan has an important person who needs to use the 'Soul Revival pill' to save their life. Su Yan has come to you to ask for it."

Speaking of serious matters, Su Yan's expression was full of sincerity.

"But this old man doesn't have the 'Soul Revival Pill'. Back then, there were only three in this world. Two of them were used by someone, and the other one has already been given away."

When Su Yan heard such an answer, her body swayed. What had supported Su Yan for the past few days was the belief that she had to obtain the 'Soul Revival Pill'. Now that Master Xuanfeng said that he didn't have it, and it was very likely that there was no more in this world, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Master, is there really no more?" Su Yan asked with a pale face, unwilling to give up.

"I really don't have it." Master Xuanfeng did not care how Ugly Su Yan's expression was and replied very directly. Seeing that Su Yan was about to be unable to hold on any longer, Master Xuanfeng added lazily, "I don't have it. However, doesn't the little girl have it herself? Why did she come to this old man to ask for it?"