"I don't believe it," Shang Xiye said, feeling extremely frustrated, and glared fiercely at Hei Xiao beside him.
They're all such gossipy people!
Why bring up Qin Weiyang to that little bandit girl out of the blue? If you're going to bring her up, at least explain it clearly right away!
Black Owl crossed his arms, wearing a "Don't look at me, it's useless for you to look at me" expression.
"I don't believe it either," Ji Fengyao's chilling voice echoed from above the palace maid in the lotus skirt.
The palace maid in the lotus-skirt was so frightened that her forehead banged against the ground repeatedly: "This servant is not lying. The person who came to deliver the message to us is the head palace maid of Consort Qin, named Qixuan. Yes, her name is Qixuan!"
"When did she come to the garden to make arrangements?" Ji Fengyao frowned slightly.
The palace maid in the lotus-skirt, tears streaming down her face, begged for mercy again: "They forced me to do it. If I didn't comply, they would kill me..."
“Stubborn as ever, Magpie, hold her down!” Ji Fengyao used up her last bit of patience.
After Xique pinned the lotus-skirted palace maid to the ground, she pulled the silver needles from the pink-skirted palace maid's head and used them to prick the lotus-skirted palace maid's head, making her experience the same pain as the pink-skirted palace maid.
Looking at the two palace maids on the ground, who would rather die than reveal the true mastermind and even try to shift the blame onto others, Ji Fengyao felt a chill run down her spine. Just how terrifying must the person behind this be to make these people disregard even their own lives?
"Didn't you say you wanted that... soul search? How did you turn her into a living dead?" Black Owl asked疑惑地.
"I've sealed two people's souls at once, how can I possibly have the strength to search their souls now?" Ji Fengyao turned around and smiled lightly at him, her last breath dissipating as she staggered and swayed.
Black Owl instinctively took a half-inch step forward, but when he saw Shang Xiye beside him move as well, he pulled back.
Shang Xiye reached out and pulled Ji Fengyao into his arms: "Your Highness..."
"Does Your Highness want to ask why I know these things?" Ji Fengyao leaned weakly against Shang Xiye's chest, smiling brightly, but her words lacked sincerity: "Naturally, they were taught to me by the old immortal in my dream. Immortal methods are only for dealing with bad people."
Shang Xiye: "..."
The old deity in your dreams is quite the frequent visitor.
But is it really possible for gods to enter dreams?
Otherwise, where did this little female bandit get all these strange skills?
Ji Fengyao understood that it was not easy to get someone with no concept of cultivation to accept things about the cultivation world, even just common sense. Shang Xiye and Hei Xiao needed some time to slowly explore and accept it on their own.
"I feel a little dizzy. May I lean on Your Highness's shoulder?" Ji Fengyao sat in Shang Xiye's arms, resting her head on his shoulder and gently closing her eyes.
Sigh, I miss my master a little again.
Looking back now, I realize how much her devilish master spoiled her back then.
He could have punished her with just a fraction of his strength, but he spent two fractions of his strength transferring his spiritual power to her, just so she could vent her anger.
Her short temper is entirely due to her master's indulgence.
Seeing the little bandit girl so openly close to and dependent on him, Shang Xiye felt a sweet joy in his heart. He gently pulled her into his arms and called Wushang out: "Find these two wretches in a safe place and lock them up for three days. Release them late at night on the fourth day and see who they go to. Just follow them and don't interfere."
"Yes, Your Highness!" Wu Shang accepted the order and had his men take two palace maids away. Just then, Ji Fengyao weakly added a few more words in Shang Xiye's arms.
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