Those eyes were very similar to those of Ji Fengming and Ji Fengyao, also the same phoenix eyes, with the same slightly upturned corners.
What was different was that those eyes smiled exceptionally brightly; it seemed that under the gaze of those eyes, the sun and moon paled in comparison, and the world itself became meaningless.
"I will definitely come to your wedding banquet on your wedding day!"
An unusually light and cheerful, clean and melodious voice of a young boy rang in Black Owl's heart or in his ears. The tone and manner of the voice made it seem as if the world was full of sunshine and no darkness, and life was full of joy and freedom without sorrow or grief.
Black Owl felt a burst of pain in his head, staggered to his bedside, and suddenly fainted.
I woke up the next morning.
Ji Fengming found Hei Xiao lying on the bed fully clothed and without a blanket. He got up to cover him with a blanket, but Hei Xiao woke up on his own.
After exchanging a couple of verbal sparring matches, the two went to the front hall for breakfast.
Breakfast was prepared by the three girls as usual, and they made it extra lavish in order to "tempt" Chen Xiaoyi and his group of foodies.
Chen Xiaoyi, Jiao Da, and the other brothers with the scarred face were still feeling unwell from their hangover when they suddenly smelled the faint, sweet aroma of food floating in the air. Their stomachs rumbled, and they followed the scent to the front hall.
Ji Fengyao quickly greeted with a smile, "Oh, Young Master Chen, you're up too! Come and have breakfast with us, it's just in time."
Ji Fengming also waved to Chen Xiaoyi: "Brother Chen, over here!"
We had a meal together yesterday, which solidified our "revolutionary friendship".
Unable to resist the aroma of the food, Chen Xiaoyi didn't stand on ceremony and went straight over to sit next to Ji Fengming, where he ate heartily and with great relish.
Just as everyone was enjoying their meal...
Wu Zhong strode in from outside and whispered a few words in Ji Chenhai's ear. Jiao Da, sitting next to Ji Chenhai, vaguely heard the words "disguise" and "split into two teams".
Jiao Da's eyes met Chen Xiaoyi's across the table.
Chen Xiao nodded slightly, understanding the unspoken message, and turned to Ji Fengming with a warm smile, saying, "Brother Long, since we share the same goal and get along so well, why don't we travel together from now on? That way, we can look out for each other."
"Ah? This..." Ji Fengming looked at Ji Chenhai with some "difficulty".
Ji Chenhai lowered his head and drank his porridge, seemingly deep in thought.
Jiao Da smiled politely yet warmly, "Brother Long, we had a drink and a good chat yesterday. Regardless of our backgrounds or whether we'll end up on opposite sides, at least we share the same goal right now. Since we've met and gotten along well, why don't we cooperate for now and discuss the future later?"
“Brother, what you say is true. Let’s not talk about our backgrounds. Let’s take care of the things we need to do together first. As for that person…” Ji Chenhai seemed afraid that if he said too much, others would hear him. He covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to Jiao Da, “As for that person, he is indeed difficult to deal with. The more help we have, the better our chances of winning.”
Jiao Da slapped his thigh hard and agreed, "That's exactly right!"
Jiao Da and Ji Chenhai hit it off immediately and began to "conspire".
Their target for assassination was Ninth Prince Shang Xiye;
He sat less than a hand's width away from the two of them, leisurely drinking porridge with delicious side dishes, and occasionally adding a piece of food to his wife's plate.
Ji Fengyao buried herself in her food and ate with relish. When she heard something interesting, she would occasionally chime in with her own words, offering advice and suggestions for their "assassination" plan.
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