Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 389 Nothing surpasses Princess Yongning herself 【1 update】

Chapter 389: 389 Nothing surpasses Princess Yongning herself 【1 update】

"Princess Yongning’s belongings cannot be handed out," Yan Tingfeng stated, his tone icy, "Not a single one."

If the other party required something from him in exchange, he could give away anything he possessed.

However, the only exception was Princess Yongning’s relics, which he could not relinquish at any cost.

"I know that very well," Xiang Shaoyu sighed, "So I was wondering how to retrieve the Gold Silk Armor Fragment from the King of Yan. I suspect he still possesses many antiques from the Xiang Imperial Family."

At this point, money was no longer omnipotent.

Miss Ye’s eyes slightly narrowed: "Are there other antiques from the Xiang Imperial Family?"

"Indeed," Xiang Shaoyu responded, "I’ve looked into it. His ancestors were once great generals under the Emperor of Beilu and had also traveled south to Shenzhou. I presume it was during that time that they took many antiques."

After a moment of contemplation, Miss Ye said, "Then I’ll trouble Young Master Shaoyu to contact them first to confirm a suitable time to meet. I just so happen to have some free time to make a trip to the Northern Lands."

"Miss Ye is going personally?" Xiang Shaoyu was somewhat surprised, "The Northern Lands are filled with psychics, I’m worried Miss Ye might get hurt."

The Northern Lands were the origin place for psychics, just as Shenzhou was for the Master of Great Purity.

Three hundred years ago, when that Empress ruled the Northern Lands, psychics had also flourished to their zenith.

While the civilization in Shenzhou had almost been interrupted, the Northern Lands had not.

In the absence of any traces from the Penglai and Beiming sects to this day, Xiang Shaoyu could not be sure that the Rong Family alone could compete with the psychic families of the Northern Lands.

"Don’t worry, if Xiao Wan wants to go, then let’s go," Yan Tingfeng said with a smile, "I’ve just about dealt with all my affairs recently and can take some time to travel."

"That’s good then, having you accompany me puts my mind at ease," Xiang Shaoyu finally relented, "I’ll go contact them and confirm a time."

After the call ended, Yan Tingfeng pondered, "Has Xiao Wan thought of any ways to bring back those relics of the Xiang Imperial Family?"

"To be honest, the first thing that came to my mind was ’force’," Miss Ye lifted an eyebrow, "since it originally belonged to us, it can’t even be considered as ’stealing’."

"Indeed, it can’t," Yan Tingfeng chuckled, "They were taken amidst chaos three hundred years ago, and it’s only right for us to take them back."

He was never a saint, and his style of action was accustomed to speaking through his fists.

Walking through Jianghu for over twenty years, he believed in only one principle—

Disagree?

Then fight until you agree.

Miss Ye’s expression was indifferent, "The belongings of the Xiang Imperial Family must be retrieved; I’ll go to negotiate."

Her kin had perished one after another in that great war, bodies lost, merged into the land of the Shenzhou Continent.

If she couldn’t retrieve their relics, she truly had no face to meet them again.

"There are too many lost antiques scattered abroad, some even cherished treasures within foreign museums," Yan Tingfeng said softly, "After the battle of Wan Jun, Shenzhou was left shattered. They came from all directions, plundering; the small objects were taken directly, and the large ones, unable to be transported, were smashed before being taken—"

Miss Ye continued his words, "Upon returning home, they were reassembled and placed in museums."

Yan Tingfeng fell silent.

At that time, he had communicated with the power of Heaven and Earth to block the foreign army, resulting in his hair turning white and falling into a deep slumber.

That strange army had disappeared, but others were still covetously watching.

He also learned of the subsequent events from history books.

If only he could have held on a bit longer back then.

"In that case, this trip to the Northern Lands might include a visit to the Northern Lands Museum," Miss Ye looked into the distance, "I’ve never been to the Northern Lands; I wonder what the scenery is like there."

Three hundred years ago, she had become friends with the Empress Dowager of the Northern Lands after their initial conflicts.

The Empress Dowager had warmly invited her to the Northern Lands, but she couldn’t go, nor would He Jia and others allow it.

In Shenzhou, they could still protect Princess Yongning, who couldn’t gather inner strength.

But if she were to go to the Northern Lands, even with the Empress Dowager’s protection, it could not be seamless and she feared assassination by the malicious.

It remained unknown whether the Northern Lands, after three hundred years, would be as grand as described by the Empress Dowager.

"Alright," Yan Tingfeng blinked with a light smile, "Wherever you want to go, I am with you."

Miss Ye looked at him for three seconds and suddenly said, "Wait for me for a moment."

"Hmm?" Yan Tingfeng looked up, only to see Miss Ye leaving the room.

A minute later, she returned, holding a zither in her hands.

Yan Tingfeng’s gaze shifted slightly: "This is..."

"The Primordial Lost Sound Zither," Miss Ye sat down cross-legged, placing the zither on her lap as well.

Hearing the name, Yan Tingfeng shuddered!

He remembered Lin Fanyin had told him that Princess Yongning was skilled at the zither, highly gifted. Although she couldn’t gather inner strength, an elder had still gifted her the Primordial Lost Sound Zither.

But afterward, with the passing of Princess Yongning, the Primordial Lost Sound Zither also vanished.

At the beginning of the twenty-first century, after he had awakened and rebuilt his own power, he had sent people multiple times to follow the route Princess Yongning took when she traveled south to search for the Primordial Lost Sound Zither, but regrettably, they never found it.

Unexpectedly...

Yan Tingfeng slowly extended his hand, lightly touching the body of the zither.

It seemed that by doing so, he could somehow connect with Princess Yongning from three hundred years ago.

After a long while, Yan Tingfeng suppressed his emotions and lifted his head again, "Why did you bring such an important zither here?"

"In front of a doctor, don’t hide your emotions, because I can see them," Miss Ye asked, "Have you heard of the Five Tones Healing Method?"

"Hmm," Yan Tingfeng came around, "In the tradition of Shenzhou Medicine, the theory of Yin Yang and the Five Elements is very important, with Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and the tones Jiao, Zhi, Gong, Shang, Yu corresponding, using different musical tones to treat different diseases."

Miss Ye nodded, "The Five Tones belong to the Five Elements and also correspond to the liver, heart, lungs, spleen, and kidneys. Choosing the appropriate music can treat the patient."

This was the basic principle of the Five Tones Healing Method.

Even non-medical practitioners use the Five Tones Healing Method in daily life.

For example, when feeling vexed and irritable, listening to calming music can steady the mind.

When feeling low and suppressed, listening to loud and stirring music can uplift the spirits.

And the Primordial Lost Sound Zither, passed down by the Heavenly Sound Sect, while it could also be used as a weapon of attack, was more often used for defense and healing.

"Heart energy deficiencies use the Hui tone, excessive contemplation uses the Gong tone," Miss Ye pondered for a moment, "This piece ’Eternal Life’ couldn’t be more suitable."

"Eternal Life" was also a very famous ancient zither piece, with a history dating back three thousand years; after constant adaptation, it remained widely popular and extensively circulated.

The tune of this piece was gentle, capable of brushing away inner turmoil.

"Zing—"

"Zing, zing."

The cool, spring-like sound of the zither strung from Miss Ye’s fingertips, in an instant pulling one into a picturesque scene of mountains and rivers.

It seemed like a breeze swept by, birds chirped, and a light fragrance of flowers lingered around, with clouds in the azure sky gathering and dispersing; everything was peaceful and beautiful.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, quietly listening, and indeed felt his heart gradually calm down in this piece "Eternal Life."

After a while, his mind completely emptied, and he fell into sleep.

Only then did Miss Ye stop playing and, with the zither in her arms, left the room, telling Bing He and Tie Ma at the door, "Your master has fallen asleep; let him rest."

Bing He and Tie Ma were both startled and hastily complied, "Yes."

Yan Tingfeng’s sleep was always poor, and he was a light sleeper, waking at the slightest disturbance.

With Miss Ye’s help, he could fall asleep so quickly?

Bing He and Tie Ma exchanged glances.

In some ways, Miss Ye really was a devoted and excellent doctor.

**

The next morning.

After Lin Weilan had breakfast, she returned to her room to rest.

"Aunt, auntie, cousin, I’ll take you to the company for a visit," Miss Ye stood up, "It’s also a good time to pick this quarter’s jewelry and clothes."

Khor Peiqing waved her hand, "Ah Lan, I don’t—"

"Aunt, I’ve prepared everything for you," Miss Ye looked at her, "Don’t you really want to see?"

Khor Peiqing: "I’ll go..."

She really couldn’t resist Miss Ye addressing her like that, she shouldn’t blame Lin Huaijin.

"Cousin, I don’t want to," Lin Qin quickly said, "I’m still a student, these things are useless to me."

"Jade can protect you, and gold can bring wealth; why can’t you wear them?" Miss Ye spoke leisurely, "Don’t worry, you can wear them; first go have a look, pick the styles you like."

The international fashion show, Pulling the Sky Company had made a name with one battle, leading to an increase in orders.

Fortunately, they had recruited enough manpower, otherwise, they really couldn’t handle such a surge in orders.

Khor Peiqing was in charge of driving, and by the time the car reached the headquarters of Pulling the Sky Company, there was a long line outside.

"So many people?" Lin Woyu was somewhat surprised, "Ah Lan, you’re going to be busy."

"Being busy is a good thing," Miss Ye smiled, "Let’s go this way."

In the line, Kang Lejia was at the forefront, her expression extremely impatient.

This impatience reached its peak when she saw Miss Ye.

Her expression turned cold, aggressive, "Line up, who allowed you to come directly? Do you not understand the rules?"