Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 43 Taming

Author: Dragon Cub Greedy Ghost

Chapter 43 Taming

The Sharingan naturally does not have the power of a spiritual seed. It was just something Fang Yuan made up casually in order to frighten Zhu Zhuqing.

However, Fang Yuan did not do nothing, he did leave something in Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

That is the expression of the eye power of the Three Magatama Sharingan, an illusion called 'spiritual suggestion'!

This illusion does not directly act on people, it does not allow people to enter the illusion space, nor does it confuse and control the five senses.

It just exists quietly in people's minds, forming a spiritual suggestion, or a psychological suggestion.

Pavlov believed that suggestion is the simplest and most typical conditioned reflex of human beings.

From a psychological mechanism point of view, it is a hypothesis affirmed by subjective will, which may not necessarily be based on basis. However, because its existence has been subjectively affirmed, psychologically it strives to tend to this content.

And Fang Yuan created this hint in Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

'You are Fang Yuan's maid. You are willing to dedicate your body and mind to Fang Yuan and become his most loyal slave.'

If it were in ordinary daily life, even if this hint appeared in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, it would not have much effect.

However, when Zhu Zhuqing first changes into what he implies in reality, the power of this 'suggestion' will increase exponentially!

"Get up."

Looking at the well-behaved and respectful Zhu Zhuqing in front of him, Fang Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly.

"yes."

Zhu Zhuqing stood up obediently, not daring to be disrespectful at all.

She has a graceful figure and a tall figure. Although she is still a little inferior to Zhu Zhuyun on the ground, she is already an extremely cute little kitten.

Fang Yuan grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's slender arm and pulled him into his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body was stiff, but she did not dare to resist at all, and allowed Fang Yuan to face him unscrupulously.

When Fang Yuan had enough of his wanton behavior, he slowly let go of the ragged Zhu Zhuqing and turned to look at Zhu Zhuyun on the ground.

"Now that you're awake, don't pretend to be unconscious anymore."

"Wha, what?"

Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were red and her eyes were full of shyness.

If her sister was awake, wouldn't it mean that her actions with Fang Yuan just now were all seen by her?

Fang Yuan's hands moved from Zhu Zhuqing's waist to her head, gently playing with the soft cat ears.

Although these cat ears are just a headgear, on Zhu Zhuqing's body, Fang Yuan feels as if they are really a pair of cat ears.

"My sister has already sacrificed her life to serve the devil for her. Is it possible that my sister is just watching with cold eyes?"

"..."

Zhu Zhuyun, who was lying on the ground, trembled slightly, finally let out a sigh, opened his eyes and looked towards Fang Yuan.

In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, not long after Fang Yuan entered the carriage.

The reason why she remained unconscious was simply because she didn't know how to face the current situation.

"Zhuqing..."

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was like a pet maid in Fang Yuan's arms, his eyes full of sadness.

I thought that if I sent Zhu Zhuqing away from the Zhu family, she would be able to have a different future, at least nothing better than becoming a noble's plaything in Star Luo.

Who could have imagined that things would develop like this, even herself...

"elder sister."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Zhu Zhuyun with a complicated expression. When the two women's eyes collided, Zhu Zhuqing had already understood.

What Fang Yuan said was correct, and what she thought was also correct.

Zhu Zhuyun pursued her this time, not to kill her or to take her back, but to help her break away from the restrictions and constraints of the Zhu family and break free from that cage.

It's a pity that fate has its way, no one expected that things would develop like this, that they would meet this guy Fang Yuan!

"Holy Son, I have offended many of my previous offenses. If you want any compensation, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely be satisfied with you!"

Zhu Zhuyun kept her attitude very low. The restraints on her body had not been released yet, so she could only stick to the ground and speak softly to Fang Yuan.

"Holy Son, you also know that I am the eldest daughter of the Zhu family and the fiancée of Davis, the eldest prince of Xingluo. As long as I ask, I can provide a large amount of resources, a large amount of wealth, and even soul bones to the Holy Son..."

"Hey, big cat, to be honest, you are much stupider than your sister."

Fang Yuan played with the cat's ears, but Nightingale on the side interrupted Zhu Zhuyun's words.

"Your sister can understand her current situation. How come you, the daughter of the Zhu family and the future Queen of Xingluo, don't have any eyesight?"

"Let's not talk about your current status as a prisoner. Even if you are not a prisoner, do you think you can talk to the Holy Son on an equal footing?"

Nightingale snorted softly and looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was lying on the ground and restrained with disdain and disdain.

"A family that doesn't even have a titled Douluo, and a prince's fiancée who doesn't even have a confirmed position as crown prince. What kind of illusion did you have to make yourself feel that you can have an equal dialogue with the Holy Son and make deals with the Holy Son?

An illusion?”

"You haven't even figured out the identity of the Holy Son!"

Zhu Zhuyun opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

Being able to make a ninety-fifth-level Titled Douluo willingly drive horses and chariots for her, her so-called Zhu family, her pride, in her eyes should be sought after by thousands of people, at the top of power.

What does the identity of the future Queen Xingluo mean?

"To our Holy Son, even a titled Douluo is nothing. How dare you, a small Zhu family, do anything in front of my Holy Son? I really don't know what to say!"

"If it were me, I would have given you to you..."

"nightingale!"

Fang Yuan spoke calmly, and Nightingale snorted lightly, curled her lips at Zhu Zhuyun disdainfully, and then stood aside obediently.

"To be honest, I'm not someone who likes killing at will. What's more, just now, your little sister was willing to serve me for the rest of her life in exchange for your life..."

Fang Yuan gently stroked Zhu Zhuqing's cat ears and said with a smile: "So you don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

"However, it is naturally impossible to let you go. Although the Zhu family and the Xingluo Empire are not big things, if there are too many small troubles, they will always make people upset."

Zhu Zhuyun bit his red lips: "What about the Holy Son..."

"As the future Queen of Xingluo, Miss Zhu Zhuyun must be a mother to the world. She should be able to handle everything big and small well."

Fang Yuan looked at Zhu Zhuyun and showed a smile: "Speaking of which, I have no one to take care of my daily life in the killing city. How about..."

"How about we let Little Nightingale and Miss Zhu Zhuyun study hard."

(End of chapter)