Ji Xingzhi raised his hands and smiled with a guilty conscience, "Your Highness, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to take advantage of you. Um... if you hadn't wanted to kill me, I wouldn't have done this to you, right? Anyway, I'm sorry... I'm sorry."
He said sorry but his actions said the exact opposite.
Ji Xingzhi was seen untying Hua Yihen's belt while saying sorry.
Hua Yihen's face was getting more and more pale. Ji Xingzhi felt that... after taking the Clivia, she had to run away immediately. Looking at Hua Yihen, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but shuddered. She felt that if she didn't leave quickly, she would definitely die miserably.
Ji Xingzhi used Hua Yihen's belt to tie Hua Yihen's hands tightly behind his back. While tying them, Ji Xingzhi touched Hua Yihen's hands and was stunned. Hua Yihen's hands were very slender, with distinct finger bones. They were a pair of very beautiful hands, but... these hands were covered with calluses of various sizes, which were caused by years of holding weapons.
Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but think of Xiao Moyan. Her uncle also had such a pair of beautiful hands. They didn't look as strong and powerful as Hua Yihen's, but slender and white, with distinct joints. They were very beautiful, and felt very good to touch... Ahem, I was thinking too much.
Ji Xingzhi looked at Hua Yihen with a somewhat apologetic look and said, "You'll be able to move in about half an hour. Don't try to use your internal energy to release it, it will be counterproductive."
Ji Xingzhi threw away the herbs in the straw bag, wrapped his hands with cloth, picked a Clivia flower, wrapped it carefully, and put it in his sleeve.
She wanted to take the whole plant away, but she didn't have the ability to do so.
Before leaving, he smiled embarrassedly at Hua Yihen, then climbed back through the window the same way he came.
Hua Yihen lay quietly on the ground. Apart from his slightly messy hair and clothes, he did not look embarrassed at all. His eyes were calm and deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Ji Xingzhi tiptoed out of the yard with great difficulty, but when she saw the scene outside, she froze and the smile on her face froze.
"Boss... why are you here?" Ji Xingzhi looked at Xiao Xun, Su Yang and others in front of him and said with a forced smile.
Xiao Xun called Ji Xingzhi to her side and said, "We've been waiting for a long time but you didn't come back. Xue Yang said that if you got the flower, you would definitely sneak out through the back door, so we had no choice but to come out and wait."
Ji Xingzhi suddenly looked at Su Yang. Su Yang made a face with pride and glanced at Ji Xingzhi sideways. Humph, you want to escape and leave her here, you are dreaming.
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Ji Xingzhi held his forehead and said helplessly.
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After returning to the palace, Ji Xingzhi took out the flowers from her sleeve and placed them on the table.
Xiao Xun looked at the small blue flower on the table, tears welling up in her eyes with excitement. Her hands trembled as she tried to touch the flower, muttering, "It's this kind of flower..."
Ji Xingzhi and Su Yang looked at each other, both confused. It was just a flower, why were they so excited?
"Boss, don't touch it, this flower is poisonous." Ji Xingzhi saw Xiao Xun touching the flower as if obsessed, and hurriedly stopped him.
Xiao Xun paused slightly, then slowly withdrew his hand, his face gloomy: "I know."
Ji Xingzhi was stunned. What?
"You know?" Ji Xingzhi asked doubtfully.
Su Yang also looked confused.
Xiao Xun's eyes narrowed slightly. "My father died from the poison of this flower. I've been looking for it for five years, but I still can't find it."
Xiao Xun paused, and said nothing more. He looked at Ji Xingzhi with a pale smile on his face: "Xue Zhao, thank you."
Ji Xingzhi felt a little embarrassed to accept Xiao Xun's thanks. She was still thinking about running away with the flowers...
But... wasn't it said that General Xiao Yong died in battle? How could he have died of poison?
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