The king's eyes lit up. He had been feeling terrible that afternoon, unable to sit, stand, or even lie down. Doctor Ye said it was because of the detoxification process. The king was helpless; the toxins in his body would take several years to be expelled, which meant he wouldn't have a peaceful life for several years.

How could he possibly stand it!

Upon hearing that Ye Qingqing had a good idea, the king urged her to speak quickly, saying that he would spare no expense to alleviate the pain.

Julie felt a chill run down her spine at Ye Qingqing's gaze, sensing something was wrong. She forced herself to remain calm, knowing that Ye Qingqing and that man surnamed Lu would disappear without a trace when they were busy.

The palace is so large that no one would notice if one or two people went missing, especially since they were two outsiders. All that could be said was that they were incompetent doctors who couldn't cure the king's illness and had fled out of fear of punishment.

Julie smiled, feeling a bit better. After this feast, she would go back and make arrangements. She had plenty of people in the palace; at most, she could let that bitch run wild for another night.

Ye Qingqing knew this woman definitely had bad intentions, but with Lu Mo around, she wasn't afraid. She would face whatever came her way.

But first, this woman needs to suffer a bit. She claims to be a filial daughter, so she'll make this white lotus properly 'fulfill her filial duty'!

"Your Majesty is very knowledgeable. You must have heard of our country's Empress Dowager, right?" Ye Qingqing asked deliberately. Although this king was frivolous and dissolute, he was quite cultured and had attended a prestigious university.

The Queen Mother was very famous, and the King had certainly heard of her, but he didn't understand what the Queen Mother had to do with his illness.

Ye Qingqing said calmly, "The Empress Dowager had a good friend who had a similar illness to His Majesty. She took many medicines but did not get better. Later, the Empress Dowager learned of a secret recipe and gave it to her good friend. Her good friend recovered without taking any medicine."

The king was overjoyed, "What's the secret recipe?"

Ye Qingqing glanced at Julie again, looking troubled and hesitant to speak. The king urged her several times before she finally said, "After a close relative prays sincerely, a piece of flesh must be cut off from His Majesty's arm and stewed into soup. Drinking this soup will relieve His Majesty's pain."

The story is true, of course, but Ye Qingqing changed it a lot. Anyway, foreigners don't know Chinese history, so it doesn't matter if she makes things up. Master Bailong smiled slightly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I have also heard of this secret recipe. In fact, it contains extremely profound Buddhist teachings. It is because of the filial piety of the closest relatives that it moves Heaven and heals without medicine."

Ye Qingqing and the White Dragon Mage worked together seamlessly, convincing the king, "I'll have Basha cut off her flesh right now!"

Julie breathed a sigh of relief, but—

“Your Majesty, please wait! Princess Basha has just lost her virginity. Buddha is already angry enough to punish her, how could he possibly grant her mercy and bestow his power upon her? It might even offend Buddha. Your Majesty must not do this,” the White Dragon Master stopped him.

The king was startled. Fortunately, the royal advisor had thought things through. He had almost offended the Buddha. After thinking for a moment, he said another name. It sounded like a boy. It must be one of his unloved sons!

Ye Qingqing sneered inwardly. She never thought of good things, but she remembered the idea of ​​cutting flesh. The king really doted on Julie, but she just had to cut off her precious daughter's flesh.

"Your Majesty, listen to me. You are of imperial constitution, the epitome of yang. You need to find a woman to have a better effect. Moreover, it would be best to have the Imperial Advisor calculate the woman's fortune so that she can bring good fortune to Your Majesty. Don't find a woman who brings misfortune to Your Majesty, or it will have the opposite effect." Ye Qingqing lied through her teeth.

It's because the people of this country are superstitious. They don't go to the hospital when they're sick, preferring to donate money to temples. The king is even more superstitious, which is why Ye Qingqing dares to talk such nonsense.