Ten years after the failed awakening, I became a god

Chapter 114 She disappeared

[Thousand Faces: Thousand Faces, ever-changing. Level: Level 1.]

This... isn't this Wen Jiaojiao's spirit?

The person in front of me... is it Wen Jiaojiao who disappeared in the empire?

But Lan Yin remembered that she and Wen Jiaojiao probably didn't have any deep hatred, so why would the other party bribe other cleaners to bully her?

Um...if I am not discovered while pretending to be someone else.

Probably not...

The person in the distance seemed to have noticed the woman pointing at her, and walked up to the two of them with neither servility nor arrogance, smiling and saying, "Are you calling me?"

The woman shook her head like a rattle, then pointed at Lan Yin and said, "It's her. She's the one looking for you."

After saying this, the woman ran away without even bothering to collect the nutrient solution.

Lan Yin looked at the woman's back and shook her head, sighing, "What a spendthrift! She just said she didn't want three bottles of nutrient solution."

Wen Jiaojiao looked a little surprised: "Are you here to get the nutrient solution?"

Lan Yin nodded and said nonchalantly, "Why aren't you here to get the nutrient solution?"

Wen Jiaojiao smiled gently and said, "I thought you were here to watch me."

Lan Yin looked surprised: "Are we familiar with each other?"

The smile on Wen Jiaojiao's face froze: "You may not be very familiar with me, but I am very familiar with you."

Lan Yin was a little curious: "Why?"

Wen Jiaojiao: "Let's go get the nutrient solution together. I'll take you somewhere tonight."

Lan Yin did not refuse, and followed Wen Jiaojiao to get three bottles of nutrient solution and returned to the shabby pavilion.

Wen Jiaojiao carefully looked at the small pavilion and said with some admiration, "I didn't expect you would actually condescend to live here."

Lan Yin was a little curious. Although Wen Jiaojiao had changed her face, she didn't seem to want to hide her identity.

She asked bluntly, "Do you know who I am?"

After all, in Wen Jiaojiao's eyes, she was just a princess whose spirit had not been awakened, so she should not be able to see the other person's identity.

Wen Jiaojiao smiled slowly. It was clearly a bright smile, but it looked a little strange on her yellow face that was now covered with pockmarks.

"Of course I know you. How could I not recognize your face? The princess of the empire, Lan Yin."

Lan Yin pretended to be surprised: "You actually know me? Then who are you?"

Wen Jiaojiao smiled gently: "Your Highness, why don't you take a guess?"

Lan Yin immediately replied, "You are Wen Jiaojiao."

"?" Wen Jiaojiao's expression changed. "How do you know?"

Lan Yin also smiled gently: "Why don't you take a guess too."

Wen Jiaojiao: “…”

Guess your head.

Having revealed her identity, Lan Yin stopped pretending: "Why did you instigate others to bully me?"

Wen Jiaojiao walked to the only folding chair in the small pavilion and sat down casually: "Why else? I'm not happy with you."

Lan Yin: "No way, I don't think we've met before. And I'm in Shenglong Palace, and you're in Qingyun Palace. Why are you so unhappy with me?"

Wen Jiaojiao raised her head. "Do I need a reason to dislike you? You're just a useless six-year-old who couldn't awaken his spirit. I, on the other hand, awakened my second-level spirit at the age of six, and by the time I was sixteen and an adult, I had already reached the first-level spirit. But because you're the lucky king's daughter, even though you're just a useless person without any spirit, you're still a high-and-mighty princess. I hate the arrogant Wen Qingya, but I hate you who's so lucky even more."

Lan Yin: "That's it?"

Wen Jiaojiao laughed at herself: "See, even if I told you why I hate you, you wouldn't understand at all. This is also the reason why I hate you."

Lan Yin hurriedly explained: "No, what I mean is, if you hate me because I'm not strong enough, then why don't you hate Ji Chunlu? His status is not bad, but he is just a low-level auxiliary spirit after awakening."

Wen Jiaojiao lowered her eyes: "Ji Chunlu, haha, I didn't say I hate him, but I didn't say I like him either."

"I like it." Lan Yin suddenly thought of the video of Liuguangzhu that Wen Qingya played a few days ago: "Then why do you like Wen Mo?"

Wen Jiaojiao stood up from her chair: "Who said I like Wen Mo? Who is spreading rumors?"

Lan Yin explained: "Maybe I misunderstood. But I want to know, if you didn't like Wen Mo, why would you give the crystal stone that Wen Qingya risked stealing from the Ji family to Wen Mo? I don't understand."

Wen Jiaojiao carefully examined Lan Yin and said slowly, "It seems you're not just lucky and clueless as they say. You even know that the crystal was stolen by Wen Qingya from the Ji family."

Lan Yin smiled awkwardly.

Of course she knew it, she was pretending to be Wen Jiaojiao and accompanied Wen Qingya to Ji's house.

But I can't say this to the person in front of me.

Wen Jiaojiao sat back in the chair, staring at the floor with her eyes downcast: "Actually, if you want to know, I can tell you everything."

"There's nothing to hide. The crystal I gave to Wen Mo was fake. This was just a deal between Wen Qingya and me: I'd help her fake a video, and she'd let me go."

It is understandable that the crystal stone was borrowed from Lan Yin, and it was transformed at will using the spirit body of Qianji Changing Face.

But Lan Yin still has too many questions.

"Wen Qingya is willing to let you go free?"

"Wen Mo accepted your role? He wasn't on guard against you at all?"

"The freedom you want is to come to the Commonwealth and work as a cleaner?"

Wen Jiaojiao's face turned unusually pale when she heard Lan Yin's last question. She suddenly stood up and sharply retorted, "What's wrong with being a cleaner? What did being a cleaner do to you? In the Federation, every identity is fair and free. I share the same status as everyone in the Federation, and my soul is free. Do you understand? You really don't understand."

Lan Yin looked at the small pavilion, about one square meter in size, and asked, with difficulty explaining, "The freedom you speak of means sitting in this small pavilion, about one square meter in size, during the day, protecting the environment of Federal Street. Then, at night, you collect two bottles of odorless nutrient solution and return to this unobstructed pavilion to rest. Is this contributing to the city's cleanliness almost 24 hours a day?"

Wen Jiaojiao was furious: "I'm talking about the freedom of the soul, the freedom of the soul."

Lan Yin shook her head. "I don't quite understand. I think it's okay for me to experience life here, but this kind of repetitive life day and night, I really can't imagine how it can be related to the word freedom."

Wen Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders as if to say something, but stopped herself at the tip of her tongue, her whole body relaxing. "Forget it. You won't understand if I tell this to a little princess like you who lives in an ivory tower. But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll answer all your questions."

Lan Yin: "Is it your birthday today? You look so happy."

Wen Jiaojiao stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Lan Yin's eyes: "No, on the contrary, it's because today is the anniversary of your death."

Lan Yin: “…”

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