"As the sage said, it is impolite not to reciprocate. The Empress Dowager has taken such good care of us, I must return the favor. I'm currently considering it." Now that things have come to this, Ji Fengyao no longer hides it from Shang Xiye; she has murderous intentions towards the Empress Dowager.

You bring up your old grievances, I'll kill my people;

We'll divide the work and cooperate.

Shang Xiye was quite fond of the little bandit girl's vengeful nature. He stepped forward, took her hand, and honestly handed over the note that Song Huiru had given him: "Take this opportunity to research some good stuff for her as well."

"Hmm?" Ji Fengyao picked up the note and glanced at it. "Song Huiru?"

"Yes, it was just delivered to Mozhai," Shang Xiye said, a faint aura of murderous intent emanating from him. He had fought countless battles and witnessed countless deaths, and knew how cold the underground was.

Therefore, anyone in this world who dares to say that he and his young wife will die will also be taken down with them!

“It seems this person is a reincarnated individual,” Ji Fengyao raised an eyebrow.

Shang Xiye was puzzled: "A reborn person?"

“The reborn are also from a previous life, but her previous life is a future that we have not yet experienced,” Ji Fengyao explained carefully.

Although the words were somewhat cryptic, Shang Xiye understood them after going through them in her mind twice: "So, what she said is something that could actually happen?"

“You could say that,” Ji Fengyao nodded.

Shang Xiye's brows furrowed immediately: "Are we really going to die?"

Ji Fengyao understood what he meant. He wasn't afraid of death, but he wanted to know who killed him so he could avoid danger.

After all, who would want to die when they can live a good life?

“In the life she lived, we were mostly dead; but she was reborn, her life trajectory has changed, so our fate can also be changed,” Ji Fengyao said with great interest. “I want her memories.”

Xi Que laughed from the side, "Song Huiru is really stupid. She just easily covered up such a big secret for her son-in-law. She's even more open about things than I am. She probably never dreamed that our young lady has the ability to read other people's memories."

Ji Fengyao nodded, "Indeed."

This was the dumbest reborn person she had ever seen; it was as if they were using cheat codes to feed themselves to the enemy.

Thinking about it this way, Heaven has actually been quite good to her.

I brought this thing over to spoil the plot for her.

"There's no rush. Let her resolve this for He Ye first, and then I'll take action," Ji Fengyao said calmly as she continued tidying up the medicinal herbs.

Shang Xiye and Wuying joined the ranks of those who usually helped out.

Song Huiru waited all afternoon, but Shang Xiye still didn't come.

This time, she couldn't stay calm either. The Ninth Prince was too aloof. Did he think she was just talking nonsense and didn't believe him at all?

Since evening, Chuntao and Chunxing had been living in fear; they did everything quietly, afraid of igniting their master, who was like a powder keg.

It was late at night.

Song Huiru was certain that her letter had no effect, and she became irritated. She waved her hand and sent away all the maids, including Chun Tao and Chun Xing.

Then, she took out a jet-black whistle, shaped like a conch shell, from her sleeve, put it to her lips, and blew it several times.

The whistle did not make any sound.

Although Song Huiru successfully contacted that person once using this device, she still felt it was unreliable and wondered if she could contact that person again.

After a while, a faint sound came from the back window.

The lights inside the house went out instantly, leaving only the dim light from the corridor lamps outside.