The more she acted as if she didn't care, the more curious Silverface became. Silverface's fingers intertwined, making them look even longer. He smiled, "Do you really not care? Jiuxi, then why did you come to the fairyland?"

"I am no match for Jialou Mingye, so... I will temporarily join forces with Your Highness... But Your Highness should recognize one fact! I can come to this fairyland, and I can leave it too! If Your Highness pushes me too far, guess what I will do?"

Silver-faced man stared at Jiuxi with cold and penetrating eyes and said, "Will you kill me? Jiuxi, can you kill me?"

Jiu Xi raised his lips and smiled, "Even if I can't kill Your Highness, at the very least, I can still fight with Your Highness and both of us will suffer losses... Heh... Your Highness, do you want to give it a try?"

She spoke naturally, speaking against her will, with a look of resentment on her face.

But a layer of cold sweat has already appeared on my back.

It was icy and cold, making her feel very uncomfortable.

The space on the second floor was obviously very large, but she felt it was very cramped, and her chest was a little painful from the pressure.

Silver Face withdrew his imposing aura and instead stared at the trembling Weaver Girl with sinister eyes, saying, "Useless fool!"

Zhinu's face was pale, bloodless, and she looked a little pitiful. She said softly, "Your Highness..."

The Weaver Girl deserves it.

Jiuxi is not the kind of pushover. Instead, he is eager to watch the show.

He swung his silver sleeves fiercely, as if his anger was rising high in his heart. But after a while, he returned to his usual calm demeanor. He said, "Jiuxi, your old friend is waiting for you on the third floor."

Old friend.

It must be Gong Ci and Jie Ran.

On the third floor, there was no light at all, only the sound of heavy breathing. Jiuxi made a gesture, and the prison suddenly became bright. There was only one cell, and in that cell was a coffin. A woman in a white robe was half-kneeling on the ground with her hand in the coffin.

The woman's hair was tied up in a bun, and her face was somewhat desolate. Jiuxi stood outside the prison and said softly, "Quit adultery."

Before that, she heard footsteps. Jie Ran turned around, a hint of sadness in her eyes. She dusted herself off, stood up, and quietly walked to the railing. Her voice was hoarse and low, "My Lady."

Jiuxi didn't say anything, but just looked at Jie Ran's slightly embarrassed face quietly. It was obviously half of the secret book of mountains and seas...but he developed feelings for a zombie that he shouldn't have.

It’s true.

Fate plays tricks on us.

Jiuxi's silence surprised Jie Ran. After a pause, he said, "Your Majesty, I won't apologize."

Jiuxi's lips curled up, and a hint of compassion appeared in his eyes. "Jie Ran. Before I came here, I really wanted to grind you into ashes, but now, when I see you, I want to laugh."

To seek the skin of a tiger.

That's all.

Jie Ran didn't smile, his eyes were blurry, "Third Prince... Actually, the Queen knows him."

The thin, ghostly body trembled for a moment. Jie Ran opened his eyes wide, but he looked helpless. "My Lady... you know... I've always hated that I'm just a book... a book with no control over its own destiny."

Jiuxi took out an enamel bottle from his waist and slowly handed it to Jie Ran, saying coldly, "Since you can't help yourself, I will grant you your wish! This pill will allow you to enter the cycle of reincarnation again."

Jiuxi's hand reached through the gap in the railing, and the enamel bottle fell steadily into Jie Ran's hand. Jie Ran smiled suddenly, held Jiuxi's hand, and gently pressed it, "Your Majesty. Lord Gong Ci...actually, I like you very much."