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The oil extracted from the deceased Whale Demon was murky, and only by deliberately inhaling it could one detect a hint of a meaty scent, indicating its medicinal value. The type used by the Ling Family must have been extracted from a living specimen, possessing remarkable medicinal effects and allowing for various combinations with minimal side effects.
In many ways, the Whale Demon suffered greatly; its torment was no different from the Lingchi punishment inflicted upon humans, perhaps even more brutal. The Slaughter Curse on Ling Qian had its origins as well.
As Yong Huai spoke, he observed Sang Qingxiao's expression. Indeed, Miss Sang seemed to know everything; no wonder she was reluctant to intervene. It wasn't just because the Curse of Slaughter remained unbroken; perhaps it was also due to the underlying circumstances.
Having known the young lady for several months, I had come to understand her character. In her heart, righteousness transcended race, and this approach reminded me of Jin Tong's words. He mentioned that her lineage came from Zhen Si, and many in the Demon Catching Realm were skeptical, myself included. However, given the circumstances, it seemed quite credible. The former Zhen Si acted in much the same way as she did.
Sang Qingxiao merely smiled. By being cautious about her race and aligning herself with a faction, she would inevitably have to engage in actions against her conscience. My own actions were not entirely righteous; I simply followed my heart.
I envied her greatly. I had once done things against my will for my family, and recalling those moments still left me feeling uneasy and guilty.
Yong Huai processed his emotions before addressing his purpose. He mentioned that after I had added something to the secret medicine, he intended to find a way to destroy it and then remind Ling Jiu to demand it from the Second Prince's Residence at an opportune moment.
I had thought Ling Jiu would wait for several more failures before seeking the Medicine Catalyst; perhaps he was being pressed too hard, as he had already arrived at the Second Prince's Residence.
I knew Miss Sang must have her own plans. Although she hadn't revealed everything to me, I could guess some of them; she intended to let them tear each other apart.
What plans did I have? I merely guided them along.
Some things were better left unsaid.
Yong Huai quickly understood; what she meant was that I had only given them a nudge and done nothing else. However, should I observe from the sidelines and continue to remind them in case they went astray?
Sang Qingxiao replied that Ling Qian could no longer produce the Medicine Catalyst. This was fortunate for Ling Jiu; if he had another excuse to evade responsibility, he would surely linger at the Second Prince's Residence day after day, making it difficult for him to refine the medicine.
Lord Yong was busy with affairs; these days must have delayed him considerably. It would be better for him to return to his regular duties and not get further entangled.
I understood her intention. Rationally speaking, it made sense not to continue down this path. Yet my heart felt uneasy; just as she had said earlier—following one's heart—my heart told me I should remain involved.
With her having set everything in motion, the stage was already built; what was lacking were people like me to catalyze and accelerate everything. Otherwise, if they continued to dawdle like this, who knew whether that woman would still be alive by New Year’s?
There were naturally those willing to catalyze progress; Qi Xiaomian volunteered for this task and would undoubtedly succeed but would also leave hidden dangers behind—His Majesty might suspect him, and the Second Prince would resent him.
If Yong Huai took on this role instead, it would be even better. Though he participated in the matter, his presence would be entirely reasonable and unobtrusive. No matter how dire the situation became, no one would blame him entirely for it.
He was a peripheral yet perfectly positioned character.
After Yong Huai repeatedly expressed his intentions, Sang Qingxiao nodded, whispered a few words to him, and handed him a bottle of medicine. After returning to his residence and resting for a while, Yong Huai leisurely made his way to Ling Manor to wait for Ling Jiu.
Naturally, he did not wait for anyone. He then made his way to the Second Prince's Residence without hesitation.
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