Jin Xizi said that he would send them to Prince Xun's Mansion and asked them to win Hua Yihen's favor at all costs. After that, he would give them endless wealth and they could ask for anything, even the title of princess.

However, as usual, Jin Xizi fed each of them a poison. Without an antidote after a year, they would surely die. At first, Su Yang was quite worried because they were already poisoned by Uncle Qin. Uncle Qin's poison could at least be suppressed, but Jin Xizi's poison had no antidote and would directly cause her death...

After taking the poison, Ji Xingzhi secretly felt her pulse and breathed a sigh of relief. Because Uncle Qin's poison was too overbearing, they had become immune to Jin Xizi's poison. In other words, Jin Xizi's poison was in vain.

"What should I do? What sin have I committed? The poison in my body hasn't been cured yet and I've been given another poison. What if the two poisons counteract each other and kill me? I'll be in great trouble." Su Yang lay on the bed crying, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly for fear that the wall might have ears.

Ji Xingzhi smiled secretly. She decided not to tell Su Yang that Jin Xizi's poison was ineffective on them for the time being.

Seeing that Ji Xingzhi had no reaction at all and was calmly drinking tea and eating snacks, Su Yang couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you worried?"

Ji Xingzhi stared at the tea leaves floating in the cup, sighed deeply, and after a long moment, said calmly, "Everyone is destined to die. The ending is already determined. What's the point of worrying? Instead of worrying, why not sit down and have a cup of tea? Life... is so unexpected."

Ji Xingzhi's eyes were calm and his expression was peaceful, like a sage who had escaped the mundane world and spoke in a very coherent manner.

Su Yang was stunned for a long time, then he got up from the bed and walked to Ji Xingzhi with a confused look on his face. He stretched out his white fingers and poked Ji Xingzhi's face, asking suspiciously, "Are you not sick?"

Ji Xingzhi's face darkened, and she slapped Su Yang's hand away: "You are the one who is sick."

I finally managed to pretend to be deep, can't you give me some face?

Su Yang rubbed the back of his hand, glared at Ji Xingzhi, and said angrily: "You hit me too hard! My hand is swollen."

"I've already shown mercy by not breaking it." Ji Xingzhi took a sip of tea and said indifferently.

Su Yang glared and turned his head away, ignoring Ji Xingzhi.

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During the days of quarreling with Su Yang, they soon arrived at the capital of Huazhou Kingdom with Jin Xizi's team. Huazhou Kingdom was indeed as its name suggested. Every household planted various flowers and plants. Even though it was deep winter now, the gorgeous Huazhou Kingdom was still colorful and dazzling.

Following Jin Xizi's convoy, Ji Xingzhi and Su Yang officially entered this country of singing birds and fragrant flowers. If it weren't for the wrong time and the wrong people, Ji Xingzhi would have been happy to appreciate the beauties and scenery of Huazhou Kingdom. Huazhou Kingdom is very beautiful, filled with all kinds of flowers, exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance is overwhelming.

Tu and Ji Xingzhi also saw a pot of Clivia placed in the building. It was not uncommon to have Clivia, but what was rare was that the flowers of that Clivia were blue. You should know that even in China, a country with advanced technology, it is impossible to cultivate blue Clivia. But here, you can smell the elegant fragrance from afar. It is really refreshing, intoxicating and beautiful.

But for some reason, this faint fragrance made Ji Xingzhi feel familiar. This smell... she seemed to have smelled it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember clearly.

Ji Xingzhi was not in the mood to appreciate this beauty, nor was she in the mood to think carefully about the reasons for the familiarity.

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