When Ji Fengyao came out after tidying herself up, Wuying and Wushang had already imprisoned Chu Ling and her nine servants. The two of them were waiting outside the courtyard with the two maids, Xique and Linshuang.
Seeing that Ji Fengyao's face was still a little flushed when she came out, it was obvious that something had happened, but Wuying and Wushang were too embarrassed to ask.
Xi Que, on the other hand, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Fengyao's hand, saying happily to Lin Shuang, "Sister Lin Shuang, I told you my young lady was alright. Look, she's perfectly fine, isn't she?"
After saying that, he asked again, "Miss, where did you go before? I heard that someone wanted to harm the young master. How is the young master now?"
"His Highness is fine. He's just been suffering from the effects of the medication and has lost some of his vital essence. He has a strong constitution and will be fine after a rest." Ji Fengyao kept a straight face and tried her best to appear calm as a dog.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the two maids and the guards present blushed.
"Miss, why did you say that? It's so embarrassing!" Even the usually oblivious Xique showed a shy and embarrassed expression.
Ji Fengyao: "..."
Holy crap! Who is she? Where is she? What did she just say?
Blood, rich in the body's vital energy!
What are you all thinking?!
However, since the misunderstanding had already been made, it was impossible for her to explain such an embarrassing situation in public.
Embarrassed, Ji Fengyao quickly changed the subject: "Where are those women from Gaoqi Kingdom being held? Quickly conduct a surprise interrogation and return them to the Emperor later. Don't trouble the Prince."
"Those shameless bastards should just be killed. Returning them to the Emperor and Empress Dowager would be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains," Wuying said angrily.
"Who said we're letting the tiger return to the mountain? It's just that if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. Our prince is recuperating right now, so we'll avoid tiring him out if we can." Ji Fengyao patted Wuying's shoulder affectionately, exuding a roguish air: "Come on, I'll show you around."
Wuying's heart skipped a beat when he was hit, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Your Highness, please don't pat me like that in front of the Prince. I want to live a few more days.
There are no cells at Eisley.
Chu Ling and eight maids, including Xiang Guan and Xiang Fen, were bound hand and foot and locked in two separate woodsheds, guarded by dozens of secret guards.
Ji Fengyao, leading two maids and a guard, swaggered into Guan Chuling's woodshed, waving her little hand with a grin: "Hello, ugly girl, I've come to see you so soon, aren't you surprised? Aren't you happy?"
Why did the princess call her an ugly monster?
The two maids and the two guards were completely confused. Although this woman was shameless, she was actually quite beautiful.
"You dare touch me, you're dead!" Chu Ling threatened viciously, her distorted expression greatly diminishing her beauty.
"Oh ho, I'm so scared!" Ji Fengyao stood in front of Chu Ling with her arms crossed, and said in a completely unserious manner, "If I said that I have died five times, would you believe me?"
"Who exactly are you from, and what do you want?" Chu Ling had no idea what Ji Fengyao was thinking.
Ji Fengyao tapped her nails with boredom: "I am the master, and you are the prisoner. Shouldn't you be the one to explain first what kind of thing you are and what your intentions are?"
"Hmph!" Chu Ling snorted arrogantly.
"Actually, I don't necessarily need you to tell me yourself. Because you tried to covet the Ninth Prince, I never intended to let you go!"
As Ji Fengyao spoke, she suddenly reached out and opened her five fingers to grasp Chu Ling's crown.
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