Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2033: Chapter 2033: Didn’t Mean to Do This

“By the way, pay a visit to your mother as well.”

He said this and stood up, taking the Second Elder with him. While walking, he continued to instruct the Second Elder.

As for what he was talking about, it could only be about Leng Yiyu. He couldn’t rest easy, fearing that Leng Yiyu would learn the true purpose of their trip to Tusu Sect and escape halfway.

“Second Elder, on this trip, do not enter Tusu Sect and avoid discussing its matters with Yiyu. Make sure she doesn’t find out anything, although, Yiyu couldn’t discover much anyway.”

He added one more sentence at the end, almost causing the Second Elder to break out in a cold sweat.

“The key is, don’t let her cause any trouble.”

“Sect Master, could there be a misunderstanding with the young lady?”

He thought that, even if the young lady wasn’t very clever, she still had her wits about her; he would certainly be very cautious on this journey.

Moreover, asking that the young lady doesn’t stir up trouble? How could that be possible? Leng Yiyu, even if she’s in the wrong, has to be argued as being right, asking her not to create trouble?

Unless she had no hope in everyone around her and could only survive by staying quietly, would she not make a fuss?

“Do you want to visit Lady Leng first or the High Priest Demon Heart?”

This matter was difficult to discuss, so he changed the topic for now, asking which the Sect Master would prefer to visit first.

“Let’s… visit Lady Leng first.”

Sect Master Leng hesitated for a moment and then decided it was better to first check on Lady Leng, whose arm had been cut off.

If he didn’t go to her, she might stir up more trouble. He had already received news that Lady Leng had sent someone to invite her most trusted pharmacist.

Hehe, to think of cutting someone else’s arm off to attach to herself, she really thought of quite the idea.

…

In the courtyard of Lady Leng, Sect Master Leng came alone, as the Second Elder went to arrange other affairs, after all, he would be leaving the next day.

Seeing the Sect Master, all the maids fell silent like cicadas in winter, lowering their heads and not daring to say a word.

Instead, the nanny who had been taking care of Lady Leng stepped forward and quietly reported Lady Leng’s condition to Sect Master Leng.

“Sect Master, Lady Leng’s arm is severed, and she’s heartbroken. She just woke up from a coma, and no matter how the old servant persuades her, it’s been to no avail. It’s good that you, Sect Master, have come.”

She exaggerated the severity of her lady’s injury, hoping to elicit a shred of pity from the Sect Master.

“Is that so?”

Sect Master Leng scanned the nanny with his calm eyes, scoffing in his heart.

She had the audacity to drive away all the pharmacists, yet still sent someone out to find other pharmacists. This is called just waking up from a coma, grief-stricken?

“So Lady Leng has just woken up from a coma, here I thought she was making a fuss about chopping off someone else’s arm to attach to herself.”

“Uh!”

The nanny choked on his words, at a loss for a response.

She had indeed forgotten that those pharmacists were Sect Master Leng’s people. Now that they had been scolded by Lady Leng and had leverage against them, it was inevitable they would complain to the Sect Master.

“Sect Master, you misunderstand. There was absolutely no chopping off others’ arms; Lady Leng merely spoke nonsense in her agitation and then realized and decided against it.”

She hurried to explain for Lady Leng, even if they really did need to chop off someone’s arm for Lady Leng, it would have to be ‘voluntarily.’

And besides, they had just sent for a pharmacist. It would still take some time before they could attach the arm.