Chapter 1445: The Intellectual and the Beauty Burned to Ashes
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The girl's mind was wandering aimlessly, her thoughts were as aggressive as the flickering embers in a copper basin.
Until the yellowed paper was devoured by the indigo flames, ashes climbed upward and burned the girl's fingertips.
The girl frowned in pain and looked mournful.
She rubbed her fingertips, dismissed thoughts related to Zhao Wujiang, then picked up an ancient book from the table, tore out a page, and set it on fire in a copper basin with charcoal.
These talented men and beautiful women, these stories of shattered mountains and rivers, turn into ash-colored debris page by page.
The door of the boudoir was knocked.
"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao!" The voice of Prince Su Yun outside the door trembled with anger.
"Su Xiaoyao!"
The girl inside the house smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly, pushing these books with stories into the fire.
"Bang!"
The books landed in the charcoal fire, creating a thick smoke. Soon, azure and orange fire snakes climbed up these books, and a roaring fire started to rise in the copper basin.
At the same time, the door of the girl's chamber was violently pushed open, and the bolt broke into two pieces. With a clatter, Su Yun, wearing a deep blue gown, walked into the room with furrowed brows and anger in her eyes:
"Su Xiaoyao, what illness have you contracted lately?"
Su Xiaoyao glanced at her brother sideways, she brushed back a strand of greenish hair falling in front of her eyes, trying her best to smile sweetly, with her eyes filled with a hint of misty mist:
"Brother."
Su Yun's eyes swiftly scanned the burning copper basin, he hurriedly rushed forward, trying to extinguish the fire in the copper basin, to save the story of these beloved talented men and beautiful women of his sisters.
The raging fire has already engulfed the books, causing them to twist in the flames.
Due to the prohibition on cultivation imposed in every corner of the Su’s household, except for the ancestral shrine, he cannot forcefully use his cultivation to extinguish the fire.
"You're crazy, Su Xiaoyao!" Su Yun's eyes trembled with light.
"These are all books you love to read normally, but today you're burning them all.
All just to protect the Prince Yin and prevent me from following the clues to uncover the truth?"
Su Yunyao inadvertently discovered that her sister's story collection contained content related to Prince Ying's true identity a few days ago.
She didn't pay attention to it at the time, but upon reflection afterwards, she noticed clues and asked her sister for it.
But my sister refuses.
He also tried to purchase or seek these gifted and talented men and women's stories from other places.
But there are too many stories in the world, and there are also many recorded in books.
Those vulgar countries have too many love affairs and entanglements that are circulated in the secular world. Without any hints, it is like finding a needle in a haystack. Where can one start looking?
Now, Su Xiaoyao, my sister, seems to have realized his purpose and actually chose to burn these books.
These are all things that my sister used to love the most. How could she bear to let go of them?
Su Yun stared blankly at her sister's somewhat melancholic smile, filled with indescribable anger, and shouted:
"You aren't really falling for Prince Yin, are you?"
"What kind of person is he that you haven't heard of?"
"How long has he been quiet about seizing the throne from his cousin?"
"He will be defeated in the future!"
What will be the outcome if he fails, do you know?
Do you think, cousin will let him go?
Moreover, his identity is unknown, and it is highly possible that he is a spy from the opposing forces, replacing the true identity of the Prince.
"Su Xiaoyao, do you know that your current actions are jumping into a fire pit?"
"Su Xiaoyao smiled sweetly, with misty water in her eyes. She turned around, her red eyes lowered, and the water reflection in her eyes reflected the firelight."
She had long jumped into the fire pit, like a talented man and a beautiful woman falling into a copper basin and igniting a big fire.
Su Xiaoyao's silence let Su Yun know the answer, he would never allow his sister to be taken away by others!
Su Yunshao took a deep breath:
"I will treat him as the true Crown Prince.
But whether he is the Crown Prince or someone else, he must, die!"
"Brother..." Su Xiaoyao's voice was soft and pleading:
"Stop it..."
"Can't you figure it out? Whether he is the Prince Ying or not doesn't matter at all."
"With so many courtiers and the Imperial Tutor in the capital, has no one ever doubted his identity?"
Even if he is not, his existence is acknowledged by the emperor and the crown prince.
More and more people have realized it, even the crown prince's cousin has remained silent regarding this matter. Why do you insist on seeking the truth?"
Until the yellowed paper was devoured by the indigo flames, ashes climbed upward and burned the girl's fingertips.
The girl frowned in pain and looked mournful.
She rubbed her fingertips, dismissed thoughts related to Zhao Wujiang, then picked up an ancient book from the table, tore out a page, and set it on fire in a copper basin with charcoal.
These talented men and beautiful women, these stories of shattered mountains and rivers, turn into ash-colored debris page by page.
The door of the boudoir was knocked.
"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao!" The voice of Prince Su Yun outside the door trembled with anger.
"Su Xiaoyao!"
The girl inside the house smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly, pushing these books with stories into the fire.
"Bang!"
The books landed in the charcoal fire, creating a thick smoke. Soon, azure and orange fire snakes climbed up these books, and a roaring fire started to rise in the copper basin.
At the same time, the door of the girl's chamber was violently pushed open, and the bolt broke into two pieces. With a clatter, Su Yun, wearing a deep blue gown, walked into the room with furrowed brows and anger in her eyes:
"Su Xiaoyao, what illness have you contracted lately?"
Su Xiaoyao glanced at her brother sideways, she brushed back a strand of greenish hair falling in front of her eyes, trying her best to smile sweetly, with her eyes filled with a hint of misty mist:
"Brother."
Su Yun's eyes swiftly scanned the burning copper basin, he hurriedly rushed forward, trying to extinguish the fire in the copper basin, to save the story of these beloved talented men and beautiful women of his sisters.
The raging fire has already engulfed the books, causing them to twist in the flames.
Due to the prohibition on cultivation imposed in every corner of the Su’s household, except for the ancestral shrine, he cannot forcefully use his cultivation to extinguish the fire.
"You're crazy, Su Xiaoyao!" Su Yun's eyes trembled with light.
"These are all books you love to read normally, but today you're burning them all.
All just to protect the Prince Yin and prevent me from following the clues to uncover the truth?"
Su Yunyao inadvertently discovered that her sister's story collection contained content related to Prince Ying's true identity a few days ago.
She didn't pay attention to it at the time, but upon reflection afterwards, she noticed clues and asked her sister for it.
But my sister refuses.
He also tried to purchase or seek these gifted and talented men and women's stories from other places.
But there are too many stories in the world, and there are also many recorded in books.
Those vulgar countries have too many love affairs and entanglements that are circulated in the secular world. Without any hints, it is like finding a needle in a haystack. Where can one start looking?
Now, Su Xiaoyao, my sister, seems to have realized his purpose and actually chose to burn these books.
These are all things that my sister used to love the most. How could she bear to let go of them?
Su Yun stared blankly at her sister's somewhat melancholic smile, filled with indescribable anger, and shouted:
"You aren't really falling for Prince Yin, are you?"
"What kind of person is he that you haven't heard of?"
"How long has he been quiet about seizing the throne from his cousin?"
"He will be defeated in the future!"
What will be the outcome if he fails, do you know?
Do you think, cousin will let him go?
Moreover, his identity is unknown, and it is highly possible that he is a spy from the opposing forces, replacing the true identity of the Prince.
"Su Xiaoyao, do you know that your current actions are jumping into a fire pit?"
"Su Xiaoyao smiled sweetly, with misty water in her eyes. She turned around, her red eyes lowered, and the water reflection in her eyes reflected the firelight."
She had long jumped into the fire pit, like a talented man and a beautiful woman falling into a copper basin and igniting a big fire.
Su Xiaoyao's silence let Su Yun know the answer, he would never allow his sister to be taken away by others!
Su Yunshao took a deep breath:
"I will treat him as the true Crown Prince.
But whether he is the Crown Prince or someone else, he must, die!"
"Brother..." Su Xiaoyao's voice was soft and pleading:
"Stop it..."
"Can't you figure it out? Whether he is the Prince Ying or not doesn't matter at all."
"With so many courtiers and the Imperial Tutor in the capital, has no one ever doubted his identity?"
Even if he is not, his existence is acknowledged by the emperor and the crown prince.
More and more people have realized it, even the crown prince's cousin has remained silent regarding this matter. Why do you insist on seeking the truth?"