Chapter 544 Witchcraft

"I say," Jiang Zhiyu interrupted them, "I am the victim, shouldn't I be the one to decide?"

Xiao Mingye and Du Chen choked.

The servants kneeling on the ground cast grateful eyes at Jiang Zhiyu.

For servants, the most terrible thing is that the master is not happy, which means that they have to be on guard. If they are angered, they will not know how they died.

Because of Jiang Zhiyu's interruption, Xiao Mingye and Du Chen also calmed down. Thinking back to the scene just now, both of them looked unhappy.

Ayiduo made a very small "tsk".

Jiang Zhiyu was clearly affected by herself for a moment, but her willpower was so strong that she recovered in just a few breaths.

It seems that I have to increase the dosage.

Ayiduo thought so, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "My head hurts a little, I'll go back first."

After she walked away, Xiao Mingye carefully observed the maids beside him, but to his disappointment, the maids' faces were the same as usual.

Unable to see anything, Xiao Mingye waved his hand tiredly to dismiss everyone, and took Du Chen and Jiang Zhiyu into his study, and then spoke: "Just now, what happened?"

He looked at his hands with an ugly face: "Just now I always felt that I was very angry, I didn't like anything, and even wanted to take action..."

But he endured it, and now there are finger marks on his palms.

Du nodded slowly, agreeing with his words, with the same expression as Xiao Mingye, but with a little more realization than Xiao Mingye.

He added: "If we get close to her, our emotions will be out of control."

Being able to control other people's emotions...

Xiao Mingye's Adam's apple moved slightly. If this happened on the battlefield, anyone could lose their life due to a momentary impulse!

Jiang Zhiyu hummed.

[The high priest of Nanlong is indeed quite resourceful. 】

"This person cannot be kept alive," Xiao Mingye changed the confusion in his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was also slightly cold: "If she can always be obedient, I can send her out of Tianqi safely, but now she has already taken action. Since she is an enemy, I will not show mercy."

Jiang Zhiyu saw the murderous intent in his eyes, but——

"No," ignoring their surprised eyes, Jiang Zhiyu said firmly: "She can't die now. If you want to take action, you have to wait a few days."

Just a few days, they can still wait.

"Just in case, send her to my house first, I will clear the yard."

[If it works, I should be able to get out soon. ]

[Even if I can't get out, there is actually no crisis now. ]

Xiao Mingye: "!!!"

Du An: "!!!"

The two looked at each other.

What did Jiang Zhiyu mean by this?

...

The sky darkened, and a dark black cage like ink enveloped Tianqi, airtight and making it difficult to tell the direction.

The lights in the prison were dim. You Gu and You Li had been released. Xing Maozhi remembered what Jiang Zhiyu said today, and personally brought people to guard them.

Not long after, Jiang Kangan also came.

Jiang Zhiyu finally staggered over, and seeing that they were not surprised at all, he asked, "Is there anything unusual?"

Xing Maozhi and Jiang Kangan shook their heads at the same time.

You Gu and You Li had their heads down, but when they heard the noise, they looked up: "It's not time yet. When it's midnight, we will fall asleep, and everything we say will be conveyed in the form of sleep talk. But when we fall asleep, our consciousness will inevitably be vague, and we can't control how much we can convey."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded.

The prison fell silent for a while. Jiang Kangan looked at Jiang Zhiyu's profile, which was illuminated by the candlelight and flickered. He wanted to ask, but he remembered what she said during the day and swallowed it back.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was midnight.

You Gu and You Li lowered their heads when the time came, and Xing Maozhi tightened his grip on the table.

What you hear with your own ears is always less shocking than what you see with your own eyes. If you can really pass on information through dreams, then if they learn it, they won’t have to worry about the news not being able to arrive in time even if they are thousands of miles apart!

There was a flash of heat in his eyes.

*

In the dream, Ayiduo raised her voice and asked the two people: "Why didn't you do what I told you to do?!"

"It's unfair, High Priest. We have already leaked it to the Apocalypse who is guarding us. Besides, we are in prison. We really don't know whether the news has been spread or not."

Yuli said a little tiredly. Ayiduo

looked at him suspiciously, but she believed what he said in her heart.

She knew their nature and knew that they could only rely on her now and would never disobey her.

"Forget it. Those people from Tianqi must have deceived their superiors and dared not reveal the matter at this time. I will find another opportunity."

Youli plucked up his courage: "Does the high priest need our two brothers for anything else?"

What help can we get in prison?

Ayiduo sneered and said impatiently: "No, wait, I will find you again if I need you."

*

Yougu and Youli shuddered violently, opened their eyes and gasped.

Both of them were sweating profusely.

The moment they woke up, the jailer in charge of recording also presented what he had written to Jiang Zhiyu and the other two.

However, the three of them heard it clearly. Xing Maozhi put the paper away and waited to present it to the emperor.

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes wandered over the two brothers, and then his eyes lit up.

She pulled Jiang Kangan over and whispered in his ear.

Jiang Kangan's eyes became more and more profound as she spoke.

After a long while, he slowly said, "Okay."

...

At dawn, Ayiduo was still asleep when Xiao Mingye packed her up and sent her to Jiang Zhiyu's yard.

Ayiduo's eyes were filled with fear.

Was he going to kill her?

She hadn't thought of a way to deal with Jiang Zhiyu yet!

Why so sudden? !

Ayiduo swallowed her saliva weakly and shrank into a corner wrapped in the quilt: "What are you going to do? You, you promised my mother."

"And Bai Yan! The parasites on your soldiers haven't been removed yet. If you kill me, Bai Yan won't remove them for you!"

She watched Jiang Zhiyu approaching step by step, and the fear in her eyes could not be hidden.

Jiang Zhiyu ignored her words, walked forward step by step, stretched out his hand and

pulled her quilt off.

Ayiduo: "..."

Her expression was blank.

Jiang Zhiyu pulled her and pressed her to sit down beside his bed, then he lay back on the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

Aiduo looked at her in confusion, and the next second, she saw Jiang Zhiyu's red lips gently opening: "The Nanlong is prevalent, and there are many kinds of magic. As the high priest of the Nanlong, everyone has a preconceived notion that the high priest is also proficient in magic."

"But in fact, no one knows that the high priest of the Nanlong has been the same person for all dynasties, and what she uses is not magic, but witchcraft."