Long Xun watched silently as the two girls finished their discussion, then casually handed a handkerchief to Chen Ziqi. Amidst the fluttering petals and hearts, he pointed to the assassins who had probably been knocked unconscious by Chen Ziqi: "What do you plan to do with these people?"
Chen Ziqi patted the handkerchief to the Gu woman, hesitated for a moment, and sighed, "I'll find a chance to send her outside the city. After all, she was once a companion, and I still can't bring myself to do it."
"It's alright, girl. We can have them take a message back to your boss. You should have quit this job a long time ago, since there's no labor insurance, no medical insurance, and no housing provided. We're lucky we didn't sue him!" Gu Nu saw that Chen Ziqi was a little sad, so she was busy waving small handkerchiefs on both sides while comforting her. She seemed to be extremely busy.
Long Xun quietly moved a little further away. Every time he was with this girl, he felt that his IQ was not guaranteed. He almost lost a handkerchief to Chen Ziqi.
He never considered that his own way of dropping handkerchiefs, one on each side, wasn't much better than the other two girls'... After all, the same petals and hearts looked so beautiful on the two girls, while he, a grown man, no matter how handsome he was, looked rather strange in his black armor and tough-guy style.
The three of them, brushing their handkerchiefs, chatted while waiting for their favorability rating to reach its maximum. For the two without the system, it was easy to find out how much favorability they had. After the system mutated, favorability was bidirectional, meaning that the favorability rating displayed by the Gu woman was not only hers towards others, but also others' feelings towards her, and the lower value between the two was taken as the standard.
Otherwise, given her level of affection for the male god Hua Manlou and the powerful Long Xun, it would be abnormal if she didn't have at least three or four hearts.
When the emperor, who had finally woken up in the guest courtyard, was about to investigate the situation with an air of composure, he heard voices coming from a room in the next courtyard and pushed open the door. What he saw was a scene where, amidst a flurry of flower petals and heart shapes, a man and two women were sitting around a table next to four unconscious men in black, seemingly performing some kind of cult ritual, and were joyfully tossing handkerchiefs at each other.
Yin Chen: "..."
Hmm, I must not have woken up properly.
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