The Transmigration Survival Guide Volume 6 Chapter 42
âIt sounds as though something happened outside.â
Leah carefully poked her head out. The people outside flocked together. Unfortunately, being small as she was, Leah couldnât see what exactly happened. Veirya remained sitting in place, not saying a word. Angelina, with her arms folded, questioned, âDid you sneak out?â
Veirya bobbed her head: â⌠Could it. Be them?â
âNo. Sisi and Lin Dongqing couldnât possibly make that mistake if theyâre together. The two of them are cautious. Nobody will notice them,â replied Angelina. âUntil when are you going to wait?â
âUntil he comes back.â
âWhat if he doesnât come back today?â
âTomorrow. Then,â Veirya answered. âI will wait. Until he comes back. I want to. Explain myself. To him.â
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Current time in the imperial palace.
Next to my ear, Sisi quietly asked, âDo you know how to use a sword, Dongqing?â
In addition to the soldiers boxing us in, there were two rows of fully-equipped soldiers standing at the entrance of the palace. Sisi looked at the swords on their belt and the weapons in the hands of the soldiers around us. She seemed⌠scared somewhat⌠Honestly, I was panic-stricken, as wellâŚ. The pickle was unexpected⌠But I must admit it was my faultâŚ
âI canât. Can you, Sisi?â
âOnly a littleâŚâ Sisi tightly grabbed my arm and griped, âNow whose fault is this? I am definitely never acknowledging that the fault was mine. Had it not been for you being dumbstruck when you saw Veirya, I would never have done that. It was all because your brain had to malfunction when you saw Veirya! Iâm still very angry right now! Wait until we get back! Iâll be sure to settle the score with you!â
âSorryâŚâ
I had no retort. I admit it. I was sort of crazy back there. My brain went haywire when I saw Veirya again. I donât know why that happened, either. Being level headed was my specialty. My heart didnât race even when I saw the mess Sisi was in when I was in the elven lands, yet I could never stay calm and rational when it came to Veirya.
In my mind: âI promised Sisi to be her husband. Iâm going to live in the imperial palace, not with Veirya. I shouldnât be going back on my word after making the promise to Sisi. Iâm not scum. I had no choice with Lucia, but I chose Sisi of my own volition, which means that Iâm not supposed to like Veirya. I canât like Veirya anymore. I can calmly tell myself this now, but why do I lose my cool when I see Veirya? I need to calm down now, though. If I canât, we might not make it out of here alive.â
Our plan hadnât launched. The food and carriages hadnât left the city. The people were still suspicious about us. They didnât know what plan we were hatching. Moreover, they didnât believe that weâd succeed. That was why it wasnât optimal timing for us, but killing us would be a simple matter for them.
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Current time in the imperial palace.
âWho told you to let the kid in?! Which one of you let her in?!! Sheâs a succubus! Sheâs a succubus, damn it! Sheâs that manâs daughter! Letting her in is the same as letting her take Lord Veirya! What were you thinking?!â
The young man roared in the faces of a few guards, while they stood there and quaked. The young man irritably scratched his head. He then turned to look at his adjutant and thundered, âHer Majesty sure knows how to pick her timing! She has to pick the best moment for her, doesnât she? I bet that man revealed Queen Sisi as he found Lord Veirya. If thatâs the case, weâve already failed! I never imagined the entire plan rode on one kid!â
If Veirya met Lin Dongqing and they resolved their issue, then, indeed, their plan had failed. Veirya wouldnât help the young man. He no longer had the ace to make a Queen. Nobody besides Veirya had credibility that surpassed Queen Sisi. If Veirya took Queen Sisiâs side, then Sisi just needed to return to the throne.
âHurry and send someone out to find her! You must bring Lord Veirya back even if you must resort to force! Take those two hostage, and Lord Veirya will definitely come back! Itâs time anyway; we canât drag this out any longer. Itâs time to end this conflict with Queen Sisi.â
The young man turned to leave. He hesitated for a moment but set his sword down, nevertheless. He knew Queen Sisi was back, but he hadnât seen her again. He had to see her again. He had done so much and was determined to see it through. Howbeit, he was still slightly fearful at the realisation that Queen Sisi was back and about to come face to face with him. Subconsciously, he believed himself to be wrong. He betrayed the Queen and didnât dare to see her in an armed state.
Sisi and I exchanged eye contact. The two of us forced ourselves to stay vigilant as we walked alongside the soldiers. SIsi had walked the same path countless times before but most likely when she wasnât so nervous. They silently watched us. Sisi seemed to be eager to see everything before her. The imperial palace used to be her world, and also where she lived, but no more.
The young man appeared at the entrance of the imperial palace. He gently trembled when he saw Sisi: âYour Majesty!â
âYou sure trashed my imperial palace in my absence,â remarked Sisi, laughing. She folded her arms and looked at the soldiers on both sides. With a stamp of her foot and the supremacy of a Queen, she thundered, âWho allowed you to bring weapons into the imperial palace?! Are you inspectors or assassins after my life?! Are you betraying me?!â
Despite being delicate, Sisi didnât show a single tinge of fear in front of the soldiers. They were armed with blades, yet none dared to budge.
Clang! I donât know who started it, but the soldiers disarmed.