Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao immediately became furious.
She frowned and asked in a childish voice, "You arrested Danqing? Are you trying to use her to threaten me?"
“This is not a threat,” Xie Ning said gently. “I just want to use Danqing’s identity to do something for my brother.”
Nine thousand years old?
Upon hearing Xie Ning mention the Ninth Prince, Yuan Yao immediately became wary.
The fact that the Ninth Prince dislikes Xie Ning so much suggests that the two must have some past grievances.
Even brothers can have blood feuds...
No, we can't let Xie Ning get close to the Ninth Prince!
Thinking it over, Yuan Yao righteously refused, "I will not let you get close to my father! Forget about it!"
Hearing this, Xie Ning asked with a smile, "Don't you care about painting anymore?"
Danqing (a type of Chinese painting)...
“Of course I care,” Yuan Yao replied. “But I care more about my father! In my heart, my father is more important than anyone else.”
"You..." Xie Ning's smile faltered slightly: "I'm very happy for my brother that he has a daughter like you..."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao's eyes darted around, and she changed her tone: "Since Uncle is happy, then let Danqing go!"
As long as Uncle releases Danqing, Yao'er will be eternally grateful to him! Okay?
As she spoke, she grew bolder and tugged at Xie Ning's sleeve.
Her little face was white and round, and her voice was soft, which made Xie Ning's expression even more gentle: "Yao'er, be good. After your uncle finishes his business, he will definitely return Danqing to you intact."
After speaking, Xie Ning stretched out her fair fingers and pinched Yuan Yao's little face.
Yuan Yao: "..."
She slapped Xie Ning's hand away and said fiercely, "Don't you dare pinch my face!"
Thinking about it, she began to look around the carriage.
Where is the lingering wind?
Can Can Feng hear or see what's happening inside the carriage?
The answer is: No!
Canfeng had always stayed by her side, and probably remained at the National Academy until she left...
The carriage was completely covered by curtains, and Canfeng couldn't get very close, so he had no idea what was happening inside!
That's it, I've really messed up today...
Thinking about it, Yuan Yao got angry.
Xie Ning didn't care. Instead, she smiled, lowered her head, and began fiddling with something inside her wide sleeves.
A moment later, he took out a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wing, and was as happy as a child: "Found it!"
Yuan Yao only glanced at it before recognizing it as a human skin mask.
She glared at him angrily, her eyes wide: "You really want to dress up as Danqing?!"
"Yes," Xie Ning replied without looking up.
Soon, the human skin mask was applied.
After putting on the human skin mask, he took out a pill, tilted his head back, and swallowed it.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, under Yuan Yao's horrified gaze, Xie Ning's full head of white hair slowly turned black...
"you……"
Yuan Yao was shocked.
After some changes, Xie Ning's face was now almost indistinguishable from Danqing's...
These ancient human skin masks and hair dyes are simply amazing!
After glancing at Xie Ning's neck and figure, Yuan Yao said critically, "So what if your face is similar? Your Adam's apple is obviously a man's, and besides, you're taller than Danqing."
She thought to herself: You can't just change your Adam's apple and height, can you?
However, Xie Ning's smile grew even brighter after hearing her words: "Yao'er is so observant. If you hadn't mentioned it, your uncle would have almost forgotten."
Yuan Yao: "???"
She's shooting herself in the foot.
My feet hurt so much...
Xie Ning took out a large black pill, swallowed it, and then began rhythmically kneading his Adam's apple and neck...
After about another cup of tea, Xie Ning spoke up: "Yao'er, does it look similar this time?"
Yuan Yao: "!!!"
This is clearly a traditional Chinese painting!
That's amazing!
She really learned something new today!
If we had such powerful medicine in modern times, why would we need sex reassignment surgery or plastic surgery?
Just take the medicine!
Xie Ning took a bundle from the carriage, took out clothes, hair ornaments, and a comb from inside, and began to change her clothes and style her hair...
Once everything was in order, Xie Ning smiled gently and said, "Princess, let's return to the palace."
Yuan Yao looked up.
She felt like fainting.
However, the next moment, her mouth was pried open, and a foreign object slid down her throat.
Help!
Yuan Yao's eyes widened: "What did you feed me?"
Xie Ning smiled gently: "Poison."
Poison...poison?
Yuan Yao froze, a chill creeping up from her feet to the top of her head.
She reached out, touching her throat, her small, childlike voice trembling with anger: "Xie Ning, how dare you feed me poison! If my father finds out, he will surely kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Xie Ning smiled brightly: "Good girl, Yao'er, I'll give you the antidote after I've finished my business."
So you need to behave well these next few days and absolutely must not reveal your uncle's identity.
"If your father finds out my identity, your uncle will run away. Then, when the poison takes effect, Yao'er will be in pain and bleed a lot. No one will be able to save you."
After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted Yuan Yao's little head.
Yuan Yao was furious.
She thought Xie Ning was a good person!
I never imagined this person would be more terrifying than the devil!
No wonder he's the younger brother of the Nine Thousand Years Old!
They're from the same lineage!
After finishing packing, Xie Ning said to the carriage, "Return to the palace."
On the way, Yuan Yao tried to vomit up the poison.
Seeing this, Xie Ning laughed and said, "Yao'er, it's no use. This medicine dissolved in your stomach after you swallowed it. Now, the medicine has already been integrated into your limbs and bones."
"What's it to you?" Yuan Yao glared at him again.
Xie Ning wasn't angry. He smiled and said, "Since we still have plenty of time, why don't you tell your uncle about Danqing's usual habits and movements?"
Yuan Yao shrank into the corner and said angrily, "Danqing likes to sway his waist when he walks and likes to talk back to my father."
Twisting your waist?
arguing back with the Ninth Prince?
Xie Ning rubbed her forehead and asked softly with a smile, "Is there anything else?"
“Yes!” Yuan Yao looked up, her little face slightly raised: “Danqing admires my father. When she was in Qianhua Palace, she dressed up very beautifully and often liked to wear a flower in her hair.”
Study! Study!
You should learn it quickly!
You'll be exposed before you even enter Qianhua Palace!
Yuan Yao was already making her own plans, and the two of them quickly returned to the palace.
As soon as Yuan Yao stepped into Qianhua Palace, she opened her mouth and said, "Someone come here..."
Xie Ning's brow twitched, and she looked over with a half-smile: "Princess?"
Yuan Yao glared at her.
As soon as Yuan Yao spoke, two palace maids came forward and bowed, saying, "Princess, Sister Danqing."
Xie Ning, with the same posture and expression as Danqing, asked, "Have you done what I instructed you to do before leaving the palace?"
A palace maid said, "Reporting to Sister Danqing, the ginseng soup for Chaoyun Palace has been prepared, and you can personally deliver it tonight."
The dishes for the thousand-year-old have also been prepared.
His Highness has just returned from Yong'an Palace and is currently taking a bath. After his bath, he can have dinner.
Yuan Yao, standing to the side, sighed repeatedly as she listened.
This palace maid...
That's so stupid!
Why are you going into so much detail?
Xie Ning smiled and gently instructed, "His Highness should be out soon. Go and prepare dinner."
"yes."
After the two palace maids curtsied, they hurriedly left.
Xie Ning took Yuan Yao's small hand, lowered his head and smiled: "Yao'er, be good, don't say things you shouldn't say, remember?"
"Hmph!" Yuan Yao turned her head away.
The two stepped into the Moonflower Palace.
When they entered, the Ninth Prince was wearing a white nightgown with a black outer robe over it, and his hair was still wet.
"Father!" Yuan Yao's eyes lit up, and she ran over to hug his leg.
ah!
I hugged my dad, and I finally felt less panicked.
Seeing Yuan Yao clinging tightly to him, the Ninth Prince smiled and said, "Father's hair is dripping wet, so don't get it wet."
Seeing this, Xie Ning went to the shelf and took a piece of velvet cloth, saying gently, "Your Highness, shall I wipe you?"
The Ninth Prince wrinkled his nose slightly: "Danqing, what's that smell on you?"
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