Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

The carriage soon entered the Chrysanthemum Temple.

The abbot and several high-ranking Taoist priests personally came out to greet them.

Yuan Liangyi got off from another carriage and went up to greet him.

"I hope you won't be offended by my late-night visit, Chrysanthemum Immortal," Hara Yoshimi said with a smile.

Chrysanthemum Immortal glanced at the two carriages and said with a smile, "Prefect Yuan, you are too kind. Your visit in the middle of the night must be for something important."

"The Great Immortal's calculations are truly divine." After saying this, Yuan Liangyi ordered his men to carry Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince out again.

When Chrysanthemum Fairy glanced at the two of them, a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

"Lord Yuan, please follow me!"

Chrysanthemum Fairy led the way, guiding Yuan Liangyi and Ying Yufu into the room.

Once inside, he closed the door and turned to look at the Crown Prince and Ying Yufu.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Chrysanthemum Fairy exclaimed in surprise, her voice trembling with uncontrollable excitement.

Yuan Liangyi chuckled: "Great Immortal, the best is yet to come."

Chrysanthemum Fairy looked at him.

Yuan Liangyi smiled and said, "One of them is the current Crown Prince Cang Mingxu, and the other is the future Crown Princess, Princess Ying Yufu of Anguo."

Chrysanthemum Fairy was taken aback.

His eyes gleamed as he stared intently at Yuan Liangyi. "Yuan Liangyi, you're not lying to me?"

"How dare I!"

Yuan Liangyi chuckled.

Chrysanthemum Fairy stared at him for a moment, scrutinizing him, before a broad smile gradually spread across her face.

"Wonderful, truly wonderful!" Chrysanthemum Immortal circled around Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince, unable to resist reaching out to lightly stroke the mustache at the corner of his lips.

His mustache was so smooth that it bounced back when gently brushed.

His eyes were gleaming with a green light, like a beast eyeing a delicious delicacy.

"They're going to offer sacrifices to the river god tomorrow at noon. If you want to have some fun, you'd better hurry tonight."

Yuan Liangyi said something and turned to walk outside.

Chrysanthemum Immortal immediately said unhappily, "What do you mean by 'play'? Liang Zhizhou, you are too tactless. That is called bathing in holy water."

Only those who have bathed in holy water are worthy to serve the river god.

Yuan Liangyi didn't say anything, just waved his hand and strode away with his men.

The prince and Ying Yufu have fallen into the hands of the Chrysanthemum Immortal; there is no escape.

Yuan Liangyi was very relieved.

He narrowed his eyes, a hint of anticipation flashing within them.

He was eager to see the expressions on the Crown Prince's and Ying Yufu's faces tomorrow.

The Chrysanthemum Immortal is indiscriminate in his affections towards both men and women, but he especially loves handsome young men and women.

The Crown Prince and Ying Yufu are as beautiful as immortals; this Chrysanthemum Immortal is truly blessed.

After Yuan Liangyi left, only Chrysanthemum Immortal, Ying Yufu, and the Crown Prince remained in the room.

Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince were still pretending to be unconscious.

"Little madman, I want to buy a bad luck pill!" Ying Yufu said coldly.

【Okay, host!】 Little Madman was even more excited than her.

The next moment, a system notification sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations, host! The purchase of the Unlucky Pill has been successful. The system has deducted 200 points. Your original points were 10486, and your current balance is 10286 points.]

Without saying a word, Ying Yufu flicked the bad luck pill at Chrysanthemum Fairy.

The Chrysanthemum Fairy also noticed that she had opened her eyes.

"The little beauty is awake? Good, she'll be even more captivating when she cries a little while after waking up," said Chrysanthemum Immortal with a lewd grin.

Ying Yufu then realized that the so-called Chrysanthemum Immortal was just a middle-aged man with a mustache.

And he was as thin as a bamboo pole.

The oversized, sallow-yellow Taoist robe he wore looked so loose on him that it seemed to hang from a pole.

"Is that so? Then let's see who's going to be crying later." Ying Yufu sneered.

Chrysanthemum Immortal was taken aback, then narrowed his eyes, clapped his hands, and laughed, "The future Crown Princess, Princess Anguo, is indeed different from those ordinary women; she's got guts!"

He made a move to step forward.

The crown prince sneered, opened his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You deserve to die!"

Chrysanthemum Immortal was taken aback, then looked at the Crown Prince, his eyes filled with even more lewdness.

"Excellent, excellent, that's impressive! His Highness the Crown Prince is truly a peerless beauty!"

He rubbed his hands together, his eyes darting greedily back and forth between the Crown Prince and Ying Yufu.

"It's such a tough choice... How about the three of us go together, hehehe..."

As he spoke, he lifted his foot to step forward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt the ground slip, and he did a split, sitting solidly on the ground.

"ah--"

In the dead of night, Chrysanthemum Temple erupted in screams like those of a castrated pig.

Something exploded.

Chrysanthemum Immortal clutched his groin, his face deathly pale, large beads of cold sweat constantly sliding down his back.

He looked down and saw that there was blood under his clothes.

It's ruined, completely ruined!

The prince looked at him, his expression twisting for a moment. Tsk, the Chrysanthemum Immortal has turned into the Chrysanthemum Grandfather!

Fu'er's bad luck pill is really effective!

Chrysanthemum Immortal fainted from the pain. As he fell to the ground, face down, several bloody teeth flew out.

hiss!

Both Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince were in pain just looking at it.

They stood up and stretched their limbs.

"Your Highness, why didn't you faint?" Ying Yufu asked curiously.

The Crown Prince said, "From childhood to adulthood, my father has always made me carry poison-avoiding pills with me."

I noticed someone blowing poisonous fumes earlier, so I put a poison-repelling pill in my mouth.

Ying Yufu suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

It must be said that His Majesty has truly gone to great lengths for the Crown Prince.

Suddenly, Ying Yufu's ears twitched.

"Your Highness, there's some noise behind us." Ying Yufu walked to a wall.

The crown prince also went over and observed carefully.

They reached out and groped along the wall, and finally pressed something, causing the wall to suddenly slide open to both sides, revealing a secret room behind it.

Inside the locked room, some young men and girls were imprisoned.

However, these people were all disheveled, with messy hair and vacant eyes.

The sound of the wall sliding open made them huddle together like startled birds, looking over in terror.

When they saw that the newcomers were not the Chrysanthemum Immortal, but two equally young men and women, they were clearly taken aback.

"Who are you people?" one of the bolder boys asked in a hoarse voice.

"We were sent here to be sacrificed to the river god," Ying Yufu said.

The boy was taken aback. "But eighteen of us are enough."

The prince narrowed his eyes. "The two of us will replace two of you."

The men and women glanced at them, then continued staring blankly, uninterested.

The boy said, "It's such a pity. If it were before yesterday, we might have felt fortunate because two of us managed to get out alive."

But today... it's too late, everything is too late.

After the boy finished speaking, he gave a bitter laugh, closed his eyes, and looked lifeless.

Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince observed him and realized that the young man had clearly been tortured by the Chrysanthemum Fairy.

Ying Yufu asked, "We know that Chrysanthemum Immortal is a scoundrel, and we almost fell victim to his evil deeds just now."

However, the Chrysanthemum Fairy was unlucky; he got injured himself.

"Do you...want revenge?"