Your Highness, the Princess Consort Went Robbing Again

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A short-tempered bandit princess consort who starts a fight at the drop of a hat VS a domineering, dark, overprotective王爷.

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Chapter 1831 She Doesn't Look for Trouble, Trouble Looks for Her

The boy was kicked to the ground and glared at the brocade-clad, monkey-faced boy with fierce hatred.

The splendid-clad, monkey-faced youth sneered disdainfully, kicking the boy beside him and tapping his blood-stained face with the handle of his fan. He said, "Oh, Bai Yusheng, you've become a dog, yet you still have such a haughty look in your eyes? What, you want to kill me? Too bad, my current cultivation level is that of a Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cultivator, someone you wouldn't even be worthy to serve. One more step and I'll be Core Formation, able to live for a thousand years. You want to kill me? You're dreaming!"

"Bai Yubin, you ungrateful wretch! My mother should have let you be beaten to death in the street back then!" The girl next to her cursed and rushed over, trying to push aside the brocade-clad, monkey-faced boy who had insulted her brother.

Bai Yubin dodged with a spin, causing the girl to fall directly next to the boy.

"Bai Yusu, if it weren't for the fact that you and your aunt gave me a few bowls of hot rice back then, I would have sold you to an auction house to be used as a furnace for someone long ago. The fact that you are still here serving Miss Zhixi as her dog is entirely because I, Bai Yubin, am being righteous. Don't be so shameless." Bai Yubin patted the folding fan in his hand and sneered coldly from above: "If you know what's good for you, get up and continue leading the way. That way, your aunt might still be able to keep her life."

Upon hearing him mention his mother, who was still imprisoned in the Bai family, Bai Yusheng and Bai Yusu had no choice but to get up from the ground with resentment.

Ji Fengyao rested and meditated for seven or eight days, and her cultivation level had stabilized at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

With her current cultivation level, she could clearly see the farce unfolding not far away.

However, the cultivation world is never short of conflicts where the strong bully the weak.

She had just arrived in this world and knew nothing about it, so she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, she remained seated cross-legged, holding Little Thirteen, preparing to let her body adapt to this world for a few more days before going out to gather information.

But by sheer coincidence, the group of people came straight towards the direction where she and Xiao Shisan were.

"Huh, why is there a cloud of spiritual mist gathering ahead?" The woman in purple spotted Ji Fengyao's location with her sharp eyes.

But she could only see a cloud of spiritual mist contained by the defensive formation; she couldn't see the people inside.

"Could it be some kind of treasure? I've heard that some rare and precious materials have the property of gathering spiritual mist," Bai Yubin said, trying to curry favor.

"Let's go, let's go take a look!" The woman in purple's gaze immediately became eager.

Her purpose in coming out to find evening primrose was to curry favor with her uncle in order to secure a spot to return to Yanjing for cultivation.

If we find her some rare and precious treasure, then her spot is a sure thing!

It's true what they say, she doesn't look for trouble, but trouble comes looking for her.

Helpless, Ji Fengyao first put Xiao Shisan into the Tower of Life, and then set up a hidden spirit-suppressing array on herself.

She waved her hand and dispelled the defensive barrier.

With the source of the frantic absorption of spiritual energy and the barrier no longer obstructing it, the spiritual mist that had been gathered here gradually dissipated.

When the woman in purple hurried Bai Yusheng and Bai Yusu closer, the spiritual mist had almost dissipated, leaving only Ji Fengyao leaning against a tree, casually munching on a peach.

At this time, Ji Fengyao had removed the ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) she wore during the Dazhao period.

A flowing, ethereal light blue silk brocade dress accentuated her flawless skin and exquisite features.

Her aloof and unapproachable demeanor, noble yet unrestrained, made her seem like a celestial being who had accidentally fallen to earth.

What a beautiful woman!

The woman in purple's eyes were instantly filled with jealousy and resentment.