Chapter 169 How do you like to die?
Ye Xiaoman laughed like a barbell.
She walked out of the palace holding her skirt.
The maids saw her still wandering outside in the middle of the night and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Survey the terrain."
Be familiar with the surrounding environment, set up magic circles, and be prepared for tomorrow, which is only open to the diligent.
The maids were worried and followed her.
Ye Xiaoman strolled around the palace, silently counting the steps, digging holes in the correct directions, and burying the formation stones.
The large magic circle covered a very large area, and Ye Xiaoman walked away unknowingly.
The scenery before my eyes became more and more gorgeous.
The maid took out the map and compared it with her doubtfully. "Where is this?"
Ye Xiaoman looked up at the patterns engraved on the pillars, and the blood vessels in her forehead began to beat. Whose family could afford a five-clawed dragon?
They have arrived at the Prince’s Mansion!
Ji Wenyi had played a trick on her at some point, connecting her palace and his mansion through a magic circle. As she walked, she unknowingly stepped into the teleportation circle and arrived at his house.
So he's still very wary of her running away, right?
Ye Xiaoman immediately said, "Go back along the original path."
There was silence behind her, no response. She turned around and saw that the flower path she had come from had turned into a lake, and the way back had disappeared.
The maids have disappeared, and no one knows where they were teleported to by the magic circle.
There was only an elegant blue brick path in front of me, at the end of which were red walls and black tiles, and rows of pavilions and towers immersed in lights.
Ye Xiaoman had no choice but to move forward, trying to find the location of the teleportation array and teleport back.
With every step she took, the road under her feet and the scenery in front of her would subtly change.
When she finally reached the red wall at the end, she climbed over it into the courtyard, followed the light into a garden filled with exotic plants...
Damn! Ji Wenyi is drying orchids.
Ye Xiaoman immediately pulled a broad leaf to cover her face, squatted on the spot, and hid behind a half-person-high flowerpot.
In the open space ahead, there was a row of elevated racks filled with flower pots. The palace's gardeners came in one after another, each holding a pot of orchid, which they carefully placed on the racks.
There are about twenty pots of orchids, all of which are rare varieties with colorful flowers and are beautifully maintained.
Each pot of flowers carries a high-level spirit-gathering formation, which absorbs the essence of heaven and earth to its heart's content when the moonlight is at its best.
Ji Wenyi personally trimmed the branches and leaves, watered and fertilized each pot of flowers without asking anyone else for help. His patience and thoughtfulness were unprecedented, as if he was caring for his own children.
Ji Wenyi had made her so anxious, and then he went home to leisurely tend to the flowers? Why?
The contrast between the two fates made Ye Xiaoman indignant.
She rolled her eyes and was about to touch away.
Ji Wenyi suddenly spoke: "You are here."
Ye Xiaoman suddenly felt that there were many eyes in the darkness, both human and non-human, focused on her.
She thought to herself that something was wrong and ran away.
Ji Wenyi was still busy pruning the branches. "Take it down."
Ye Xiaoman ran to the foot of the wall. Two vines spiraled upwards, supporting her and climbing up the wall. She was about to jump out of the wall, but she found that the scenery behind the wall had turned into a cliff, with the sea water lapping against the mountain wall.
There was a sound of wind behind her ears, and she tilted her head flexibly, and her fish tail hit the wall, causing a crack in the wall. She couldn't imagine what the effect would be if it hit a person.
Ye Xiaoman twisted her waist and flew to the big tree next door like a leaf.
The surrounding plants were awakened by her spiritual energy, and their branches and leaves gathered towards her.
The fish tail that attacked her turned into human legs and stuck to the wall. A male mermaid glanced at her coldly.
The fishy smell of sea water hit her face again, and flowers and leaves scattered everywhere. Ye Xiaoman exchanged several moves with him in the midst of lightning and thunder.
Then he was thrown from the tree.
The leopard beast waiting under the tree opened its mouth to catch her, then held her by the back of the collar and ran towards Ji Wenyi to ask for a reward.
Ye Xiaoman: "Mimi, don't do this, put me down!"
When the feline heard its new name, it became angry, ran faster, and threw Ye Xiaoman at Ji Wenyi's feet.
Ye Xiaoman accused: "You said you would kill me tomorrow night. You can't go back on your word."
Ji Wenyi put down the scissors and asked, "Sanqi, how many of your moves did she take?"
The male merman, the chief secret guard, bowed his head and said, "Master, three moves."
Ji Wenyi was a little surprised. Ye Xiaoman got up from the ground and said, "Nothing, I'll go back first."
The male merman flashed and stood in front of her.
Ji Wenyi said, "Now that we're here, let's take a look around before we leave."
He took the wet handkerchief handed to him by the servant and wiped his hands. The male mermaid and another secret guard clamped Ye Xiaoman's arms on the left and right. If she refused to move, they carried her and followed Ji Wenyi forward.
The male mermaid whispered, "My dear, please cooperate and suffer less."
Ye Xiaoman felt that something was wrong, very wrong.
Her foolproof plan was broken.
Things shouldn't be like this.
Ye Xiaoman remembered that Xiao Chujing lived in the Prince's Mansion, so she quickly called for help.
[Senior Brother Xiao, you’re sizzling… sizzling…]
The man seemed to understand her inner thoughts from her stunned expression and explained, "The restrictions in the mansion will block the communication signal. You don't need to waste your energy."
Is there such a thing in the world of cultivation? How come we in the human world don’t know about it? I hate those groups that create technological barriers the most!
As the scene changed, Ye Xiaoman experienced the high-end magic array level of the world of immortal cultivation. She stepped out of the garden and landed in prison.
Um, prison?
A vast underground prison.
There was a straight avenue with cells on both sides. The prisoners were missing limbs and wearing tattered gray smocks that were a pure prison style. Most of the rooms were occupied.
As soon as the iron-willed monks saw Ji Wenyi coming, they all knelt down and kowtowed, crying for their parents, and waved their battered hands over the railings.
"Your Highness, I was wrong."
"I confess, I confess everything!"
"Please grant me death..."
All the rats who have lived on the streets are afraid of going to jail. Ye Xiaoman smelled the blood and heard the wailing, and her legs went weak.
She could still stride confidently in the front, but from the back she just leaned on the mermaid, groaning.
Two young and handsome secret guards, their ears red, helped her walk into an interrogation room and quickly tied her to the cross.
Huh?? The rack?!
Ye Xiaoman was completely incoherent: "I, I am a concubine appointed by the emperor himself..." She struggled, and the chains that bound her hands and feet became tighter.
Ji Wenyi walked behind her, and pressed her forehead with his right arm from behind the rack, forcing her head back towards him. The man leaned over and whispered in her ear as if he were whispering to his lover:
"You haven't answered me yet."
"How would you like to die?"
Deep well ice! Ye Xiaoman wanted to curse, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Ji Wenyi's palm, which was covering her forehead, felt hot. She felt as if a ray of white light had struck her forehead. Large patches of bizarre colors flashed across her retina, like a fast-forwarded shot in a movie. Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in the open space of the interrogation room in front of her.
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