Ji Fengyao was completely absorbed in meditation and should not have been able to detect anyone approaching, but she suddenly felt an unusual joy and excitement from Ji Huo.

Like a child who has seen something that makes them uncontrollably happy.

The extreme fire was connected to her soul, so such a huge emotional fluctuation naturally alarmed Ji Fengyao.

Just as Shang Xiye turned around the screen, Ji Fengyao opened her eyes and withdrew her Extreme Fire.

In her clear phoenix eyes, he seemed to see two dark blue flames flash and disappear, which intensified the restlessness in his mind!

"Ah! Your Highness, what are you doing coming in!"

Ji Fengyao instantly raised her arms to cover herself, immersing herself completely below the neck in the dark medicinal liquid.

Shang Xiye woke up: "..."

What was he doing coming in here?

The prince, quick-witted in an instant, calmly instructed Wu Zhong, who was hiding in the shadows, "Make a commotion."

Wu Zhong's face darkened, and he moved a tile beside him like a puppet.

"Who goes there!" Shang Xiye immediately shouted and turned to "chase" after them.

Oh my god, that was close! I almost got mistaken by my wife for a lecherous man spying on her while she was bathing.

Although, he actually really wanted to do that.

Wu Zhong in the shadows: "..."

He only recovered from an injury, so why did he come back and find that he didn't seem to recognize his increasingly silly master?

Did he miss some important period of the prince's growth?

Ji Fengyao: "?!"

Is things getting so chaotic lately? Has someone broken into the mansion again?

Fortunately, she had already completed her fifth medicinal bath. Although the final process of meditating and absorbing spiritual energy was interrupted, it didn't matter. With her extraordinary physique, she could make up for it by meditating for half an hour.

Ji Fengyao called the maids to change the water and washed her hair again before drying it.

Seeing the prince calmly holding a book and sitting on the couch by the window, engrossed in reading, Ji Fengyao was slightly taken aback. Was the contrast in this person's emotions a bit too great?

That roar earlier almost blew the roof off, but now it's all fine?

"Your Highness, what just happened?" Ji Fengyao asked casually, puzzled.

"The thief who broke into the manor last time has come again, but it's alright, he ran away," the prince answered quickly and smoothly.

Ji Fengyao: "..."

Is something wrong?

With the Ninth Prince's abilities, how could he allow the same thief to break into his mansion and escape time and time again? Is that something to be proud of?

However, she wasn't the kind of annoying person who would constantly poke at people's sore spots; she pursed her lips and remained silent.

The prince took the handkerchief from the young bandit girl's hand and sat her down on the footstool in front of the bed. He skillfully dried her long hair while secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

He must have some ridiculous idea in his head that led him to do something so impulsive.

A weak and aggrieved divine thought came from the depths of his mind.

Shang Xiye choked with anger: You almost embarrassed me in front of my little wife, and you feel wronged?

The deepest thought in my mind was still one of grievance, so grieved that it fell into a deep sleep once more.

Shang Xiye: "..."

It feels like I picked up a son. Why does this guy have to blame it on him?

Ji Fengyao was also confused and reached out to touch her brow. Just now she felt that Ji Huo was very happy, but now it suddenly became quiet and still. Could it be that it had consumed enough spiritual energy?

“In this life, your appetite has shrunk considerably; you’re satisfied so quickly,” Ji Fengyao communicated with him through divine sense.

Extreme Fire: "...?"