Because of Hei Xiao's injuries, Ji Fengyao was eager to reach the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm so she could start refining pills. Although this world lacked the spiritual energy to heal Hei Xiao's dantian, if she could refine pills, she could help him recover some of it.

When we get to Danling Continent, once Master's memories are restored, we'll see if he has a way to completely solve his dantian problem.

Ji Fengyao was meditating and practicing the "Gathering Spirit Technique".

Just as I was about to enter a meditative state.

Suddenly, a soft, low voice came from the doorway: "Your Highness, the Sixth Madam requests an audience."

Sigh, having too many women in the inner quarters is such a hassle!

They finally put in the effort this time!

Ji Fengyao slowly absorbed her spiritual energy, somewhat annoyed that her cultivation process had been interrupted.

She came out with a somewhat impatient look on her face and saw Qian Yingying, who was arrogant and idiotic, coming in from outside.

Behind Qian Yingying followed a maidservant dressed in a dark green jacket and skirt, with her hair styled in a high bun, high cheekbones, and sharp eyes.

Step through the door.

Qian Yingying turned around and blocked the girl at the door, speaking in a very imperious and spoiled young lady tone: "I have some private things to say to the Princess Consort. You girls should leave and not gossip about your mistress's secrets."

Wan Yan: "..."

Lin Shuang: "..."

Just as Xi Que was about to lash out at someone, Ji Fengyao stopped her with a single look.

Wan Yan, standing nearby, was shocked by Qian Yingying's laziness and stupidity, which once again shattered her worldview. She didn't notice the eye contact between Xi Que and Ji Fengyao.

Seeing that Ji Fengyao's three maids had all retreated to the courtyard as instructed, her chest heaved violently, she bit her lower lip, and also retreated.

Qian Yingying turned around and closed the door tightly. She and Ji Fengyao sat down in their respective places, looking as natural as if they were in their own rooms.

"You are..."

"Shh..." Just as Ji Fengyao was about to speak, Qian Yingying put her right index finger to her lips, gesturing for her to be quiet.

Qian Yingying was actually quite afraid of Ji Fengyao, this "famous" bandit, but she still mustered up her courage and gestured to Ji Fengyao that she wanted a pen.

Ji Fengyao: "..."

Feeling that this little girl was quite interesting, I fetched a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Qian Yingying picked up a pen, wrote a line on the paper, and then handed the contract to Ji Fengyao.

Ji Fengyao took it and looked at it; the handwriting was quite elegant, and it read:

Please allow me to rest here for a while; that awful girl is so annoying.

Just as I finished reading, Qian Yingying handed me a second piece of paper, which read:

Don't be hostile towards me. I won't take the initiative to be favored, but if Your Highness is in a good mood and insists on favoring me, I won't refuse.

However, if you have any influence, you should advise the prince not to favor me for the time being.

"Why?" Ji Fengyao asked in a secret voice transmission, then looked up and met Qian Yingying's eyes, which clearly showed a mixture of fear and surprise.

“You…!” Qian Yingying almost blurted out the question.

Remembering that Wan Yan outside might hear her, she hurriedly picked up her pen and wrote down a line: You can do ventriloquism?

“This is not ventriloquism, but a martial art practiced by martial artists.” Ji Fengyao stared intently at Qian Yingying and continued to ask using telepathy, “Ordinary women hope to be favored by their husbands after marriage. Why don’t you want the prince to favor you?”

"If I tell you the truth, will you hit me?" Qian Yingying blinked her round almond-shaped eyes, full of survival instinct.