The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Chapter 198 The Peony God Spreads Plague

Baihua Palace

The Peony Goddess sat on the couch drinking flower tea, feeling very happy.

The little fairy servant came back very excited and reported to the Flower God truthfully: "Flower God, after this servant finished speaking, Princess Xueling was extremely angry, as if she wanted to skin Ye Qingyan alive.

She stood up and wanted to seek revenge on her, and the sisters around her tried to persuade her but it was of no use.

I was secretly watching her from the corner outside the palace. She had taken her people to the mortal world, presumably to seek revenge on Ye Qingyan.

The Peony God casually picked up a flower and gently stroked the petals. She glared and smiled lightly, "With her reckless nature, she can do this.

If my guess is correct, she will definitely kill Ye Qingyan.

This matter has nothing to do with us. We will just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. They will both suffer losses, and this God will be happy to see it happen."

"The Flower God's move is truly brilliant! Mortals are definitely no match for Princess Xueling. Perhaps Ye Qingyan would already be a dead body by now."

The Peony God plucked a petal and said, "Anyone who stands in my way must die. Let them fight. What is Fairy Yuji's reaction?"

The little immortal servant looked unhappy: "Yu Ji said that this matter has nothing to do with her. It is the business of the Jiuyuan God of War in the human world."

Upon hearing this, Peony frowned slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes, a bit colder than the ice and snow in winter.

There was a harsh tone in her voice: "I knew she was useless and always submissive. No wonder she was often bullied in the heavenly realm."

The little fairy servant asked again: "Flower God, what should we do next?"

The Peony Flower God's eyes flickered. "Of course, we must spread the plague near the capital and spread the evil Queen Mother's misfortune. She has been punished by heaven. Only by executing her can we maintain peace in the world."

The little fairy servant gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, a little worried: "Flower God, spreading the plague is against the laws of heaven. Even the God of Plague has to obey orders."

The Flower God smiled and said, "The Plague God has some cloth bags. Give him this pot of Thousand Days of Drunk. Pick one up and spread the poison around the capital. Then return the bag quietly."

The little fairy servant was a little timid, and lowered her voice a lot: "Flower God, if the Heavenly Lord finds out about this, it will cost this servant's life. This servant dare not."

"You're such a coward, you're so timid even when doing such a small thing, how can you achieve anything?"

The little fairy servant knelt down and said, "Flower God, I don't want to die. That would be a serious crime that violates the laws of heaven. If a plague breaks out in the world, countless people will die and be injured. Those people are all innocent."

"You are becoming increasingly useless. You don't need to worry about this matter anymore. This god will take care of it personally."

The Peony Goddess took the bottle of Thousand-Day Drunk to the Temple of the God of Plague.

When the God of Plague saw the Peony God had arrived, he smiled and said, "God of Flowers, you are such a rare guest! How did you find time to come to my place today?"

The Flower God smiled and said, "The Thousand Days of Intoxication Flower Wine I brewed three years ago has been opened. Since you are a wine immortal from the heavens, I will give you a pot so you can taste it and see how it tastes."

The flower god put down the wine jug.

When someone complimented him, the Plague God, who always loved wine, immediately raised his lips and said, "Today I am so lucky to have a good meal. Thank you, Flower God, for thinking of a greedy old man like me."

The Peony God had a calm and indifferent expression: "Only by letting you taste it can you know whether this Thousand Days Drunk wine is good or not."

The God of Plague smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he walked to the side and took out a wine glass from the cabinet.

The flower goddess looked at the row of bags on the wall, waved her hand, and put one of the bags away.

The Plague God was unaware of all this.

The God of Plague returned to his original seat and sat down. He poured himself a glass and took a sip. "Yes, the wine is mellow and rich. It's a good wine. After swallowing it, the fragrance lingers in my mouth."

The Flower God smiled and said, "As long as you like it, Lord God, I won't disturb you from tasting the wine."

After she finished speaking, she stepped on the auspicious cloud and headed straight for the capital of Dongqin.

Standing in the clouds, she saw some sparse people on the road, some pulling carts, some riding in carriages and some walking.

There was a smile in her eyes. She used flower petals to transform some banners in the clouds with some words written on them. She threw the banners directly down from the clouds.

She opened the bag again and poured some poison powder everywhere.

The Flower God had a smug smile on his face: "Ye Qingyan, just wait for death."

She waved her hand, turned into a beam of light, and returned to the Plague God's bedroom again.

People outside the capital saw a number of colorful banners falling from the sky. They picked them up and read them. They saw that the words on them read: "The evil queen mother has misled the ruler, and the punishment from heaven has spread the plague."

"What? The Queen Mother is a demon queen! It's over, Dong Qin is finished, the heavens are angry, there's a plague."

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Temple of Plague

At this time, the God of Plague was drunk and lying there snoring.

The flower god curled the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and returned the cloth bag to its original place.

Just as she was about to go out, a fairy walked in.

She bowed to the Flower God and said, "My little fairy greets the Flower God. I wonder what brings you here?"

The Peony God looked embarrassed. "I was looking for the Plague God for something, but I didn't expect him to fall asleep."

The Flower God was very depressed. If the Plague God knew that she had returned and that there was a plague on earth, he would definitely suspect her.

The immortal said, "If you have anything to say, wait until the Lord God wakes up and I'll tell him."

The Peony God only smiled slightly, "Nothing."

The fairy looked bewildered, thinking that the flower god had nothing to do.

The flower god didn't dare to stay for a moment and went straight back to his bedroom.

Along the way, she was thinking about the people in the world who were living in dire straits, with corpses and bones everywhere.

Ye Qingyan will be extremely anxious and eventually burned to death.

She was smug, and then her eyes flashed with malice.

Before she returned to Baihua Palace, she heard the sound of clanging and smashing things coming from inside the palace.

An immortal servant from the Hundred Flowers Palace shouted hysterically, "What are you doing? Stop smashing it! Stop smashing it!"

"Get out of the way! You're so vicious! You deserve to be smashed," a general retorted.

The Peony Flower God hurried in and shouted, "Stop! How dare you destroy my Hundred Flower Palace? I will report this to the Heavenly Sovereign."

A general of the Tianling Clan said, "Go ahead and tell them, the Lord God has exactly that in mind.

I didn't expect that the Peony God was such a despicable villain. He asked your fairy servant to inform Princess Xueling about the bad things about the mortal wife of the God of War Jiuyuan.

You are very good at using a knife to kill someone else. I really don't know how you became the flower god.

Now that Princess Xueling has passed away, this is the result you desired. We must make everyone in the six realms know the vicious face of the Peony Flower God."

The Peony God understood. No wonder the people from the Tianling tribe came to destroy her Hundred Flowers Palace. It turned out that Princess Xueling was dead.

This idiot can't even beat a mortal, he deserves to die.

She was furious and said in a harsh voice: "It's because she is useless and brainless. Who can she blame?"

The flower god put his hands together, rotated them from top to bottom, and then waved his palms. Millions of petals flew towards the heavenly soldiers and generals like a rain of flying knives.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the heavenly soldiers quickly fled out of the temple, fearing that they would not be able to escape in time.

The matter ended abruptly.

When they returned to the Tianling Temple, it had become a ruin, and there were only a dozen of them left in the entire temple.

They began to search everywhere for the Heavenly Spirit God. When they found him, he transformed into a ray of shining stars and flew upwards...