Ji Chenhai glared hatefully at the "pig" who was stealing his "cabbage".
He flicked his sleeves behind his back and walked away.
Seeing Ji Chenhai's reaction, Xique and Bailu instantly "understood":
Your Highness must have sent some special code!
They shouldn't stay here as human role models; they should know their place!
The two girls blushed, lowered their heads, and quickly slipped away like quails.
Shang Xiye: "...?"
He just said his legs were sore, so what? Can't we say that?
"Your Highness, you said your legs are sore?" Ji Fengyao didn't think much of it.
"Hmm," Shang Xiye nodded, reaching out to rub his knee. With no one else around, his voice unconsciously took on a cute, childlike tone: "I vaguely felt a little sore just now, but now that I'm feeling it more carefully, it seems to be gone."
Ji Fengyao fell for his charm and was instantly captivated by his cuteness.
She took his pulse with great tenderness and consideration, then squatted down to lift his trouser leg, her voice soft and gentle, like coaxing a child: "Don't be nervous, let me take a look. It must be the cold poison that you've been hiding in the soles of your feet that's causing this trouble."
"Didn't you say that cultivators are immune to mortal poisons? I've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage." Shang Xiye looked down at his little wife's rosy, round, and chubby face, his mind wandering. His fingers, resting on his sides, gently rubbed his sleeves, eager to make a move.
Ji Fengyao was completely unaware that the puppy was evolving into a big wolf. Holding a slender silver needle, she carefully examined the toxins on his legs and feet.
Her voice was clear yet soft, sounding sweet and gentle, as if she were constantly coaxing him: "It depends on the situation. If someone were to poison you like this right now, they naturally wouldn't be able to do anything to you."
However, the poison in your body was sealed in you from the very beginning of your cultivation, and it may mutate into a more potent poison as your cultivation level increases.
If it has the potential to grow, then it can still be harmful to you.
After speaking, the young female bandit gently pulled out the silver needle.
At the end of the needle, a tiny black mark was rapidly disappearing into the air.
The little bandit girl raised her head happily, her phoenix eyes sparkling with joy: "Thank goodness, it seems it hasn't mutated. I'll... um!"
She hadn't finished speaking.
The large wolfhound on the soft couch stretched out its long paw.
He then scooped up the sweet and soft-smelling little female bandit.
The autumn night is clear and crisp, with a bright moon and numerous stars.
The warm, cozy Hui Nuan Pavilion made the entire Prince's Mansion feel exceptionally peaceful.
But at this moment, several black figures, out of place with the tranquility, sneaked from the woodshed, the weakest point in the Prince's mansion's defenses, toward Ningxi Hall, which had never attracted the attention of anyone in the mansion.
In Consort Xiao's bedroom.
As usual, Granny Wang was drugged by Liu Yunzhao with a cup of laced calming tea and fell asleep on the soft couch in the outer room, snoring loudly like a dead pig.
Liu Yunzhao lay intimately with Consort Xiao, enjoying a rare moment of maternal love and mother-daughter warmth, the two whispering sweet nothings to each other.
“Mother, when I was in the palace, I dreamed every night of sleeping with you, of lying in the same bed like this, talking warmly and cozy,” Liu Yunzhao said, nuzzling her cheek against Consort Xiao’s shoulder affectionately, and said in a spoiled tone like a little girl, “Mother, after we escape, we’ll do this every day.”
Empress Dowager Xiao, her face full of love and happiness, smiled and said, "Silly child, you will eventually get married. How can you keep sleeping with your mother?"
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