My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!

Chapter 581: Chapter 287: The Cheap Husband Her Master Found for Her

This question made Yun Wanqing’s heart tremble.

She answered evasively, "Fu Feng, if a novel was banned for some unknown reason and couldn’t be found anywhere online, but it did exist at one point, could you still find it?"

"Is the senior doubting my skills?"

Fu Feng laughed, speaking confidently.

"I’m not bragging, but if something has existed online, then even if it’s just banned and deleted, or if the server crashes and the network is reorganized, I can still find it."

"If even I can’t find it, then there’s only one reason: it truly never existed."

"How about this, senior? Since this novel is so important to you, why don’t you let me use your laptop, and I’ll search for it again."

"If I still can’t find it this time, senior, you really should start questioning your memory."

Between his skills and the senior’s memory, Fu Feng chose to trust himself without hesitation.

"Alright."

These words rekindled hope in Yun Wanqing. She got up to find her laptop and handed it to Fu Feng. Then, she witnessed a series of complex, high-level operations that she couldn’t understand at all.

After turning it on, Fu Feng entered a website, and his fingers flew over the keyboard like shadows, typing out strings of unfamiliar code.

Watching the jumping code, Yun Wanqing instinctively held her breath, her heart clenching.

Twenty minutes later, the computer screen flashed back to the desktop.

"Did you still not find it?"

Yun Wanqing couldn’t help but ask.

Fu Feng shook his head, sighed, and said, "Senior, your situation is indeed grave. In my opinion, you should quickly invite the master back~"

"In the entire sect, it seems only the master can help you, senior."

Yun Wanqing: "..."

Could she really have memory confusion?

Could all the experiences of being transported into the book really just be her imagination?

"Wasn’t the master said to have run away? With his personality, he would surely block everyone from the sect. How can we easily bring him back?"

"Then let’s make a big move!"

Fu Feng gave a mysterious smile and said, "If the sect’s array is broken, the master will definitely sense it. I can’t believe the master wouldn’t come back, so..."

"Stop your crazy ideas right now."

Before he finished speaking, his head was forcefully knocked, and Yun Wanqing glared at him.

"You little rascal, what on earth do you keep in your head all day long? Go out and find out which sect’s array was destroyed by its own people."

"Aren’t you afraid our ancestor will come to you at night?"

Fu Feng: "..."

"Senior, you are the heir of the Medicine King Sect. Now that there’s a situation, the sect is the first to be threatened, so isn’t it crucial to quickly find the master?"

If the senior truly loses control, given her cultivation level, who in the sect could suppress her?

If that happens, the destruction caused would far exceed the damage of breaking the sect’s array. This is entirely for the welfare of the sect.

Yun Wanqing didn’t immediately respond, instead closing her eyes to check her pulse.

Not too deep, not too shallow, not too big, not too small, calm and steady, powerful and rhythmic.

This pulse was very healthy, with no problems at all; it didn’t look like she was losing control or having memory confusion.

What is really going on?

Yun Wanqing didn’t believe it was just an illusion, nor did she believe she had memory confusion, even less that her medical skills had regressed.

There must be hidden truths.

"How is it?"

Seeing her checking her own pulse, Fu Feng curiously asked.

Yun Wanqing shook her head, "No issues whatsoever."

Hearing this, Fu Feng raised his eyebrows, "This only further proves the severity of the problem, senior. Now, only the master can help you."

"Alas," Yun Wanqing sighed and said, "Let me think it over again. You can go now, I’ll see you out."

"Alright."

The two got up and walked towards the door, with Fu Feng couldn’t help but remind her as they walked.

"Senior, your problem is quite serious, make sure you take it to heart and don’t ignore it."

"Yeah, I’ve got it."

"Good, then I’m leaving. Find me if anything comes up."

"Mm."

Fu Feng descended the steps and strode toward the courtyard gate. Watching him go further, until he completely disappeared, Yun Wanqing looked up at the sky.

The weather was great, the sky was a clear blue.

Yun Wanqing frowned, and the scenes of flowers and trees from the Duke Ning Mansion surfaced clearly in her mind. How could she believe it’s just an illusion?

’It’s said, in the Kunlun Ruins, there is an artifact named Kunlun Mirror, also known as the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror. It can discern the mysteries of the universe and control the trajectories of fate...’

’Within the mirror lie infinite secrets of the universe. With one glimpse, you can know the past affairs of heaven and earth, the twists of eternity, the changes of the future, you can change the stars’ positions, strategize and maneuver, reveal truth and illusion.’

’The mirror’s body is surrounded by nine dragons and engraved with the diagram of heaven and earth’s essences. It is as round as the moon, and its surface is crystal clear, seemingly able to reflect all phenomena, its light restrained, at times appearing, at times hidden, like the dawn just breaking, shifting between light and dark.’

’It requires the blood of a cultivator as the key and the nature’s spiritual energy as the medium to activate.’

For some reason, these words that the master once told her suddenly echoed in Yun Wanqing’s mind. Her eyes immediately became clear and determined.

Heavenly Mechanism Mirror!

Yes, it’s the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror.

The Heavenly Mechanism Mirror is an ancient artifact that can discern the truth and dreams of the world. Now that she has doubts, if there’s anyone in this world who can give her answers, then it must be the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror.

"It seems, it’s necessary to visit the Kunlun Ruins."

If you want to borrow the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror, you can’t afford to lose face, nor can you afford to offend anyone.

In order to figure out the truth, Yun Wanqing decided to sacrifice some time.

She returned to her room, quickly bathed, dressed, and changed into a custom-made dress, ready to welcome the Kunlun Ruins’ visit.

As she opened the door, a tall and slender figure caught her eye.

The person was wearing a dark new-style Chinese Tang suit, loose and stylish, made of expensive fabric, with dark golden dragon patterns winding at the cuffs, clearly a cultivator.

Yun Wanqing was slightly taken aback.

This person is not from the Medicine King Sect, who is he?

Why is he outside her room?

"You..."

"Miss Yun, long time no see."

The person turned around, and in an instant, Yun Wanqing’s vision was strongly impacted, feeling as if the world had lost its color in that moment.

Underneath the short, dense hair, his features were as beautiful as jade, with a deep and cold profile, distinct features, and facial features as delicately carved.

His eyebrows were like swords, his eyes clear and calm, serene and introspective, seemingly holding the snow of the Tianshan, giving a striking sense of soul-piercing shock.

Like a celestial being, with beauty that is breathtaking.

Yet, strangely, amidst such a stunning presence, Yun Wanqing only felt a sense of familiarity.

Strange, she clearly didn’t know this person; why did she feel they had met somewhere before?

"Do we know each other? But I don’t remember you."

Upon hearing this, he smiled slightly, a voice like snow gradually broke the silence, pleasing enough to make one’s ears tingle.

"It’s time to reintroduce myself, I am Mo Yunhan of the Kunlun Ruins, here uninvited, I hope Miss Yun can forgive the intrusion."

What?

Mo Yunhan from the Kunlun Ruins??

Mo Yunhan?

Long time no see?

Yun Wanqing’s eyes widened immediately, looking at him in shock, "You’re from the Kunlun Ruins? Let me ask you, do you know the Prince Jing Manor in Da Wu Country?"

Could it be, is he the convenient husband that her master found for her?

Could he have any connection with the Little Prince of Prince Jing Manor?

The more she looked, the more she felt that the man before her looked exactly like the Little Prince when grown up.

"Miss Yun does indeed remember everything from that world."

Upon hearing this, Yun Wanqing became extremely excited, unconsciously grasping his sleeve.

"So, that world is real? And you, are you the Little Prince from Prince Jing Manor? I wasn’t mistaken, was I?"

He didn’t answer these questions, nor did she care; she continued to speak excitedly, "But why can’t I find that novel anymore?"

"Do you know what’s going on?"

"Also, what should I do to return to that world?"

Upon hearing these questions, a few ripples appeared in his calm eyes.

"Does Miss Yun want to return?"

"Yes."

Yun Wanqing nodded firmly.

The matters in that world weren’t finished, her parents and siblings still needed her, she wanted to go back and use her abilities to help them.

No matter what, she could not let them repeat the tragic fate of the story.

The Yun Family was so good, they were definitely not simply paper characters, so they couldn’t come to such a tragic end.

"But Miss Yun’s mission is already complete, the subsequent events of that world have developed entirely according to Miss Yun’s wishes, there is no need for Miss Yun to return."

Yun Wanqing: "????"

She was filled with question marks, like a curious baby.

"What do you mean? What do you mean my mission is complete? The subsequent events of that world developed as I wished?"

This person knows indeed more than she imagined.

Is it because of the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror?

"Little prince..."

As soon as the words came out, she immediately realized this was no longer that world, their identities had changed, so she quickly corrected herself.

"Uh, Mr. Mo, can you tell me everything?"

"I’m not asking for free, as long as you tell me everything, I’ll make ten elixirs for you, the type can be of your choosing."

The Medicine King Sect in this world had quite a reputation; their force might not rank first, but their status was undoubtedly the top of the Cultivation World.

The elixirs cultivated by Yun Wanqing herself were rare gems.

It was well-known that her alchemy skill had long surpassed her master.

"Miss Yun is indeed generous, but may I ask how such a generous Miss Yun views our marriage arrangement?"

Mo Yunhan slightly lifted the corner of his lips, suddenly speaking words that were astonishing.

Unsurprisingly, Yun Wanqing was once again stunned.

What, the convenient husband her master found was indeed him?

So, he is the Young Master of the Kunlun Ruins?

In the past, it was only known that the Young Master of the Kunlun Ruins had astonishing cultivation skills, mysterious and unpredictable, and that the cultivation world didn’t even know his name, nor had anyone seen him.

So, Yun Wanqing only learned today what the Young Master’s name was, and whether they were male or female.