Ah, that devil had three conditions, she agreed to two and fulfilled one;

The demon suffered a great loss and was injured as a result.

Shang Dongyang immediately came over and made his demands, still two;

This guy truly lives up to his reputation as a puppet and lackey.

They work very hard and arrived quite promptly.

"Speak," Ji Fengyao said swaggeringly, kicking off her shoes and crossing her legs on the soft couch.

Bai Lu and the little bandit exchanged a glance, and Bai Lu knew what her princess was thinking.

She magically produced various pastries, peanuts, melon seeds, and other snacks from the container, one dish at a time.

Shang Dongyang stared in utter disbelief across the way:

Holy crap!

These two bandit characters actually possess superhuman abilities.

No wonder he, his mother, and the entire Chen family had repeatedly fallen victim to this bandit.

No wonder that so-called Venerable One didn't care about any beauties in the world, but only took a fancy to this bandit.

It turns out that the Venerable One was not blind, nor was it him, his mother, or the Chen family's weaklings;

It's because this bandit isn't human at all; she's a living fairy!

Shang Dongyang felt bitter inside, thinking to himself: Fortunately, the late emperor is dead;

If the late emperor hadn't died, he would have been furious to death if he knew that the Empress Dowager had brought home a fairy for the Ninth Prince.

Thinking of this, Shang Dongyang no longer dared to act recklessly towards Ji Fengyao, and his attitude became much more docile: "These people... well, my request is very simple. Starting tomorrow, I will send people to deliver medicinal herbs and pill formulas. Please, Princess, begin refining the pills immediately."

“No problem. I’ll start working whenever the herbs and prescriptions arrive,” Ji Fengyao readily agreed.

She casually tossed a peanut into her mouth without even lifting her eyelids.

Shang Dongyang was slightly surprised by her straightforward attitude.

Urged on again by Meng Qi's covert efforts, he clenched his fist and continued, "Tomorrow I will instruct the Imperial Household Department and the Ministry of Rites to prepare the wedding attire and ceremonies for the Princess. When will the Princess agree to marry me..."

Before Shang Dongyang could finish speaking, Ji Fengyao interrupted him, asking, "Are you sure you want to marry me?"

"Uh..." Shang Dongyang was in a panic.

He wanted to be the groom, but he was afraid that he might be able to get married but not live to consummate the marriage!

"Tsk tsk," Bai Lu sighed and shook her head with pity from the side, and bluntly said, "Your Majesty, do you really want to be a tyrant who is despised by all people and marry your own imperial aunt? Your Majesty, if you are forced into this, just blink twice. Don't take on this foolish task and get yourself into trouble."

What turtle shell? What fishy smell?

This girl is fucking...

Don't think you're some kind of god... I really can't do anything to you!

Shang Dongyang scratched his palm with his fingernails, feeling a little pain, and said weakly, "When the masters are talking, what are you, a servant, doing interrupting? Go stand aside!"

“Bai Lu is not a servant, she is my sister. According to seniority, Your Majesty should call her Aunt. It is not inappropriate for an aunt to give Your Majesty a few words of advice,” Ji Fengyao said slowly and deliberately, clarifying Bai Lu’s status. She continued, “Your aunt is right. A nephew marrying his aunt is a matter that defies the world. If Your Majesty does not truly want to go against the will of Heaven, then you should not stand up for someone else’s green field. After all, you are my eldest nephew. If you are threatened by someone, just say so. Your aunt will definitely help you eliminate the treacherous officials and protect the bloodline of the Great Zhao royal family.”

To be honest, Shang Dongyang's heart was indeed moved by her.