At that moment, Xiaojia returned with a teapot in hand. Seeing the awkward situation, a glint flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly stood in front of the two men and said, "Your Highness, our master has ordered Xiaojia to brew a pot of the finest Rain-Previous Longjing tea. Please enjoy it, Your Highness!"

This pot of tea was very fragrant, a strange fragrance, with the fresh taste of new tea. However, Cang Ling had been pampered for so many years, so he could naturally smell that this tea was not the pre-rain Longjing tea. So he frowned and said, "Little devil, are you trying to fool me?"

Xiaojia placed the teapot on the table and slapped his thigh fiercely, his eyes full of admiration and adoration. He said, "As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! You can actually tell the difference just by smelling it. Now, Xiaojia can rest assured in leaving His Highness to you!"

Jiuxi repeatedly held her forehead with her hands, her face showing confusion. She had no idea what Xiaojia was up to. Could it be that Cang Ling had promised Xiaojia some benefits, and Xiaojia had betrayed her...

Xiao Jia lifted the lid of the teapot, revealing green tea leaves still floating inside. Seeing the delight on Cang Ling's face, Xiao Jia flattered him, "This tea was prepared by Lady Meng Po. My mistress is too proud to admit it, and she's afraid that the Crown Prince might not be sincere towards her, so she asked me to ask Meng Po for this tea."

I have to say that Xiaojia is very smart. Jiuxi feels that Xiaojia can be promoted.

Cang Ling's expression softened a bit, the coldness gradually receding, and his eyes were filled with tenderness like water. He said to Jiu Xi, "Xi'er, so you are afraid that I am not sincere."

The speed at which Cang Ling's expression changed made Jiuxi suspect that he might have an intellectual disability.

Jiuxi smiled dryly and said, "I originally asked Meng Po to make this tea because I wanted to meet someone I like, but I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would be so affectionate towards me. I am really flattered."

Hearing this, Cang Ling gripped Jiuxi's shoulders tightly and said softly, "It was my fault for hurting you just now. Do you blame me?"

There were at least 1,800 ghosts killed by Jiuxi. However, facing Cang Ling at this moment, she really sighed that subduing the ghosts was much easier than getting along with Cang Ling.

However, with the entire underworld weighing on her, she could only nod, and said in the same cold tone as always, "If His Highness is sincere to me, Jiuxi is willing to marry to the fairyland."

Cang Ling scratched Jiuxi's nose and said lovingly, "You annoying little devil, it would have been better if you had done this earlier!"

I was so disgusted, but I could only think of it as being stared at by a fly. But being stared at by a fly is better than being touched by this psychopath...

Jiuxi wanted to cry but had no tears. At this time, Cang Ling had already taken a teacup from the table, picked up the teapot, slowly poured the tea into the teacup, and then drank the tea full of refreshing taste in one gulp. His posture was indescribably handsome.

But this tea seemed to have magic. Cang Ling drank cup after cup. The sweet tea slowly flowed through his dry throat, and he felt extremely comfortable.

While Cang Ling was drinking tea, Xiao Jia came close to Jiu Xi and whispered, "Your Highness, Meng Po has released three times the amount of Forgetfulness Powder."

Jiuxi's smile slowly spread and he jokingly said, "If he becomes an idiot..."

Xiaojia shook his head, his eyes full of stubbornness, and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. Mengpo knows how to act."

Jiuxi nodded in satisfaction and quietly watched Cang Ling's every move. However, he saw that Cang Ling drank the whole pot of tea, with a little tea stain remaining at the corner of his mouth. Then he rolled his eyes and looked at the Yama Palace, wondering unconsciously, "Master, where is this..."

It seems that the Forgetfulness Powder has taken effect.