"You choose one?"
"Can I not choose?" Mi Shan pursed her lips, her eyes gleaming. "However, Consort Yu, have you considered a third option?"
"Oh? Tell me about it."
"That means I'll pluck your fox fur and make a coat to keep warm this winter."
"Then send your true form to the Court of Imperial Sacrifices and hand it over to the Minister of Imperial Sacrifices for disposal."
"In that case, I might be able to take your place as the Noble Consort and experience the joy of being the head of the four consorts."
"you?"
Consort Yu was taken aback, then burst into laughter.
"Are you kidding me? You're just a mere mortal, how could you possibly have that kind of ability?"
But as she was laughing, she suddenly felt a pain in her throat, as if she was being choked.
It felt like there was a sponge in my throat, and it swelled up quickly.
"Ah—" she cried out in a hoarse voice, clutching her throat.
He took two steps back and fell to the ground, his fox tail thrashing wildly behind him.
His body was tense, curled up in a ball.
The silk ribbons that bound Mi Shan also quickly dissipated as her magic stopped, losing their binding effect.
Mi Shan landed lightly on the ground, staggered a couple of times, and then steadied herself.
"Help, help me—"
Consort Yu opened her bloodshot eyes wide, stretched out her withered, hairy hand, and gripped the hem of her clothes tightly.
What did you do to me?
Her eyes were filled with incomprehension and shock.
The hair covering her entire body was growing rapidly, almost reaching her face.
At the same time, in Mi Shan's slightly surprised eyes, her face also changed rapidly.
It was about to transform from a human face into a fox.
"Bang!"
The door was quickly pushed open.
A figure dressed in black burst in.
Li Changyu easily pulled the fox into his arms, his long sword pointing directly at Mi Shan.
But upon seeing Mi Shan's face clearly, he instantly stopped, pointing his sword at her.
Surprised, he gritted his teeth and uttered only two words—
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