The old woman behind them, listening to the bold and unrestrained conversation between the master and servant, thought: "..."
The wind is so strong tonight!
This old servant is old and deaf, I heard nothing!
(Rabbit: I didn't make a typo, oh!)
Despite the stench of blood permeating the room, Ji Fengyao and Xi Que swaggered into the house.
The Empress Dowager looked at Ji Fengyao with a sinister gaze, like a ghost: "Princess Chonghe has come quite well today. These fools are useless. It seems that I can only rely on you to cure my illness."
"Feng Yao is just a bandit who knows a little about folk remedies. Your Majesty, don't have too much hope for her." Ji Feng Yao walked towards the bed with a smile. When she saw the nail guard on Naji's neck, her smile widened and her gaze toward the Empress Dowager became colder: "It seems that Your Majesty is not in any serious condition and is in good spirits."
Bandits are indeed bandits; they weren't even afraid of such a sight. What else could she possibly be afraid of?!
The Empress Dowager was shocked and her face turned deathly pale.
It was such a small discovery that it shocked her beyond words.
At this moment, the Empress Dowager's impulsive and inexplicable rage had subsided.
Seeing the tragic state of the room, the Empress Dowager realized that something was wrong with her.
Endless worry and fear rose in her heart: What's wrong with me?
"No, I must be the one who did this. I didn't do it. How could I commit such a bloody massacre in the sacred Buddhist temple? Something must be controlling me," the Empress Dowager muttered in a terrified voice.
Ji Fengyao raised her hand and slapped the Empress Dowager across the face, sneering, "Yes, you heartless old hag, something is controlling you. You have harmed countless people, and this is your retribution!"
The Empress Dowager was so startled that she jumped upwards, but she had no feeling in her legs and could not move her body at all. Like a fish thrown ashore, she thrashed about in vain.
Her face showed surprise, fear, worry, and apprehension, but no anger.
She seems to have stopped being angry!
"It's you! What have you done to me? What have you done to me?!" The Empress Dowager looked at Ji Fengyao's delicate and innocent face, and at her harmless and radiant smile, and felt her soul tremble.
Ji Fengyao patted the Empress Dowager's wrinkled old face and said innocently, "Don't be afraid yet. This medicine won't kill you. Let's talk about something happy first."
Upon hearing this, the Empress Dowager was strangely delighted: "Really? I won't die?"
"Of course, I am a miracle doctor, I would not lie to you," Ji Fengyao nodded firmly.
"Excellent! Excellent!" The Empress Dowager knew in her heart that there was something fishy about Ji Fengyao's words, but she couldn't control herself. Even though she was extremely worried and tears were streaming down her face, she laughed heartily, "What have you done to me... Haha... What have you done to me, hahaha, you lowly bandit, you have such audacity... Hahaha, you've got the sky on your side, hahaha..."
The magpie, who was standing to the side, was stunned and chuckled, "Miss, has this old hag gone mad? How can she be cursing people while laughing at the same time?"
"You're the one who's stupid, hahahaha... You two little bastards, hahahaha, little bastards, hahahaha, I'm going to kill you... hahahaha, kill you, hahahaha..." The Empress Dowager spoke cursing words, harboring murderous intent, but without any anger, as if joking, laughing until her face ached and her stomach hurt.
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