After Ji Chenhai left, Ji Fengyao sat alone on the cool couch in front of the bed for a long time, biting her nails.
Moonstone.
She was familiar with the name, because her master had warned her more than once that she must never touch the moonstone, especially in front of others.
But why would the Ji family have such a family motto?
Could the Ji family have some connection with Master?
Why did her master tell her not to hate him?
Was it not a coincidence that she eventually came to the Ji family?
"Master, I miss you so much. If you are still alive, come find me. No matter what you have hidden from me, I will forgive you." Ji Fengyao lowered her eyelids, raised her hand to touch her brow, and felt the extreme fire that existed in her soul.
"Your Highness, the Prince says he would like you and Miss Xique to come and play." Wuying was quite ashamed of his master's current words, but since that was the Prince's order, he could only relay it in this way.
Ji Fengyao looked puzzled. "Go over and play?"
This ink studio is guarded every three steps and sentries every two steps, full of traps and mechanisms. What fun could there be?
The magpie, listening at the door, was very excited: "Really? Really? What is the young master inviting us to do?"
Shadowless: "..."
This girl's choice of words is even more unspeakable: What are you playing?
What can we do in this situation? We can't exactly say that the prince invited them over to play with people, can we?
Ji Fengyao and Xique followed Wuying to the backyard of the Ink Studio, where they saw more than two hundred servants kneeling, men and women, old and young.
Shang Xiye set up a table under the eaves in front of the house, and the table was full of fruits, pastries and fragrant tea. It was really a setup to invite her over for fun.
He sat on the couch behind the desk, his face, hidden behind a half-gold mask, was incredibly handsome.
Like the delicate curve of white tea lips in April, it surpasses even the most beautiful scenery in the world.
A gaze as clear as the stars shines down upon you, surpassing even the vast starry sky of this world.
Ji Fengyao was overjoyed to see his extremely familiar face. A bright smile quickly spread across her cute little face. She skipped over and sat down, rubbing against Shang Xiye's arm. She asked cleverly, "Your Highness, judging from this commotion, you didn't invite me and Xique here to beat people up for fun, did you?"
The young female bandit who came closer was delicate and adorable, with a pair of bright phoenix eyes that shone brightly.
Shang Xiye couldn't help but reach out and pinch her chubby, soft little face, and smiled slightly: "Your Highness is so clever. These are all spies planted in various places in the mansion. Your Highness can deal with them however you want."
Ji Fengyao: "!!!"
She had suspected there were traitors in the Ninth Prince's mansion, but she hadn't expected there to be so many.
This guy hadn't exposed these people before, probably because he knew what was going on and didn't take them seriously; but why did he suddenly expose them all and make her and Xique deal with them?
"Your Highness, you didn't do this just so I could get revenge, did you?" Ji Fengyao asked telepathically.
"Otherwise, why would I bother with these vermin?" Shang Xiye took her chubby little hand and kneaded it: "Does Your Highness like it?"
"I like it, I like it!" Ji Fengyao nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes crinkling with laughter, very happy.
Sure enough, people who look exactly like their master do the same things:
She'd love it most if someone were arrested and she could take revenge!
As for the prince holding her left hand and kneading her chubby fingers, those are minor matters and can be ignored.
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