Ji Fengyao could tell that Bai Lu was truly angry. When she turned around and saw that Bai Lu looked like she was really going to fight to the death, she was quite surprised.
This girl usually seems like she's just a bit lively, but I never expected her to be so fierce, she's just as good as a magpie.
Ji Fengyao herself didn't care about these people's little tricks, since she wasn't really going to marry Shang Dongyang or Jiu Yue anyway.
But it's good to let this girl make a fuss.
The more noise they make, the more attention they attract from Demon Lord Jiu Yue and the others, the safer the prince, his brother, and Black Owl will be.
So Ji Fengyao went into the inner room to bathe and change clothes on her own.
Not only did she not stop Bai Lu, she also secretly praised Bai Lu through telepathy: "Well done, keep it up!"
Encouraged by Ji Fengyao, Bai Lu went all out.
She launched into a tirade, hurling insults at Shang Dongyang and Chen Ziyun, along with the entire Chen family for eighteen generations.
The old women who followed behind, hoping to get a result before praying to their ancestors, were dumbfounded when they heard Bailu's words.
Although they stayed in the ancestral hall their whole lives and never went out, they could still hear some of the conversations outside.
They knew the Emperor had a bad reputation, but they never imagined that the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager's mother were so despicable.
What they found even more unbelievable was...
Just now, when the Emperor and Empress were offering sacrifices to their ancestors, they clearly saw the Emperor and Empress exchanging glances and showing deep affection for each other.
Could it be that they are really old, and everything they just witnessed was due to their failing eyesight?
Inside the room on the left.
Jiu Yue met Shang Xi Ye in his true form as Shang Bei Yu, accompanied by Xiao Jian Zi and a large group of masked men in black.
"You don't need to do anything else. Go to Furong Palace for one night," Xiao Jianzi said to Shang Xiye in a bossy tone.
Shang Beiyu looked at Shang Xiye with a cold and distant gaze.
Shang Xiye pondered his gaze and Shang Dongyang's thoughts, her surprise tinged with genuine surprise: "It's you?!"
Shang Beiyu's expression remained unmoved, though a hint of impatience flickered in his eyes.
He didn't bother to say a word to Shang Dongyang, that good-for-nothing.
"Don't even think about claiming any brotherhood with our Lord. Your Third Prince is long dead. Our Lord is just borrowing his skin and identity. He has nothing to do with you. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hide in the Hibiscus Palace. After today, the country and the throne will still be yours. Otherwise, we don't mind replacing you with someone more obedient," Little Cocoon said contemptuously.
It turns out that Demon Lord Jiu Yue had indeed possessed Shang Beiyu's body.
Shang Xi thought to himself:
It seems that his and his wife's previous guesses were correct.
At the time, none of them expected that Demon Lord Jiu Yue would be so good at disguising himself and so willing to go all out.
Everyone loves a good reputation.
Who could have imagined that the dignified ruler of the demon realm would deliberately ruin his reputation and be despised by the world?
While pondering Xiao Jianzi's disdainful words, Shang Xiye imitated Shang Dongyang's reaction, feigning a frustrated and restrained expression. He gave a vague reply with extreme displeasure, then turned and left.
Little Cocoon scoffed and muttered, "This good-for-nothing, he's got no skills, but he certainly has a big temper."
“In the eyes of these ordinary people, the emperor is the most respected. He stands at the highest point in the world, and regardless of his abilities, he will inevitably develop some arrogance. There is no need to pay attention to him.” Shang Beiyu did not want to waste any more energy on Shang Dongyang, this good-for-nothing.
His heart was now completely with the young female bandit in the room on the left.
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