Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 203 Witch!

While Zhao Wumian and others were shopping, although the palaces around the Forbidden City were decorated with Lantern Festival lanterns, only the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards were there to entertain themselves.

The royal family dwindled.

Emperor Jingzheng had only two sons and one daughter...Now that both sons are dead, Luo Chaoyan is left alone to guard the palace, which really seems unpopular.

However, the princes of various vassal kings were still in the capital. Taking advantage of the Lantern Festival, they all brought servants and gifts to visit Luo Chaoyan in the Taiji Hall.

Luo Chaoyan was considered young among her brothers and sisters in the royal family. According to seniority, these princes had to call her "sister"... But of course no one dared to be disrespectful at this moment. After a brief visit, the princes left in a hurry and went out to have fun together.

These princes obviously know how to hide their shortcomings. If they act too arrogantly and cause Luo Chaoyan to become suspicious, they would be simply betraying their father... They have gained experience over the years.

Luo Chaoyan was sitting on the dragon throne wearing a dragon robe. She knew that these princes avoided her like the plague, so her thoughts were not very fluctuating, but she couldn't help but sigh.

She had lost her father and her mother, and her other blood-related brothers and sisters did not dare to get too close to her because of their status.

In such a huge palace, there are only a few people who can speak a few sincere words to her.

Less than half a month after sitting on this throne, she began to understand why there were so many emperors with changeable and eccentric personalities in history books.

Times create heroes, and environment nourishes people's hearts.

"Has Marquis Weiming returned to the palace?" Luo Chaoyan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and couldn't help asking.

Female official Zhongli was holding documents and reviewing the gifts sent by the princes and princes and nobles. These things were to be sent to the inner treasury...which was Luo Chaoyan's own private treasury.

Hearing this, she blinked her eyes and said, "No news yet...Should I ask someone to urge them again?"

"Forget it." Luo Chaoyan stood up. "Official business is more important... Mother wants to have a family dinner in Kunning Palace, and she wants to cook herself... I'll make a few side dishes as well."

The female official Zhongli was stunned. "Your Majesty is worth millions of gold. Isn't this against etiquette?"

"I can't do this or that in the palace. Am I the emperor, or is 'etiquette' the emperor?" Luo Chaoyan waved her hand gently, "Go and call the imperial teacher. Ask her what she wants to eat. I will cook a special meal for her."

Female official Zhongli dared not say anything more.

There is a kitchen in the side hall of Kunning Palace, which provides all kinds of food. When Zi Yi arrived here, her nose moved slightly and the smell of oil smoke and spices from various ingredients mixed together.

"Your Majesty, put the pot on high heat, scoop in five cents of melted lard, add one portion of ginger and one portion of green onion and stir-fry, then add five catties of fresh soup, two ounces of cooking wine and bear paws. After boiling for ten minutes, remove the bear paws and discard the other ingredients in the pot. Continue to boil the bear paws three more times in this way and with the same ingredients, then shave the joints of the bear paws and wrap them with clean gauze..."

A slightly restrained voice was heard, and a nanny who looked to be in her fifties was standing next to Luo Chaoyan, teaching her how to prepare the ingredients.

This nanny was the personal chef brought by the Empress Dowager from the Shen family. She grew up eating her food, but the nanny never thought that one day she would have to teach the current emperor how to cook. She was at a loss as to what to do.

Luo Chaoyan looked serious and did as the nanny said.

"Why do you want to eat bear paws?"

"I made it once before, and people said, 'How did you bake such good ingredients so deceptively?'"

Zi Yi was silent. He knew without guessing that these words must have come from Zhao Wumian.

It seems that Zhao Wumian is not only angry with her... He is just like that with his mouth.

Zi Yi came to Luo Chaoyan's side. The pot was already filled with auxiliary ingredients. The soup base alone was very fragrant, with bubbles bubbling up.

"Why do you suddenly want to cook?"

"The palace is too quiet. If I don't do these kinds of things, I feel like I'm becoming a puppet who can only handle government affairs and has a mind full of calculations." Luo Chaoyan put the processed bear paws into the pot and covered it with a lid.

Then she rolled up her sleeves, picked up the kitchen knife, and with a "snap" she smashed the washed cucumber on the chopping board.

Zi Yi originally wanted to tell Luo Chaoyan that she would leave after the Lantern Festival, but seeing Luo Chaoyan like this, she felt a little reluctant.

But she didn't have much time to begin with, and it didn't seem worth it to spend her remaining time in the palace to enjoy her retirement... She hadn't done anything yet.

The nanny beside her spoke up after hearing this, "The Queen Mother was like this in Kunning Palace, but she has been like this for her entire life. Your Majesty is different...why don't we find a queen as soon as possible?"

Luo Chaoyan paused and turned her head to look at the nanny.

Mammy quickly bowed and apologized.

How could she have the authority to say anything about the emperor's private affairs?

Luo Chaoyan sighed again. In fact, several court officials had written to the emperor recently, suggesting that she should find a queen as soon as possible and give birth to a prince... Otherwise, if anything happened to Luo Chaoyan, Dali would be in chaos again because of the fight for the throne.

But no one dared to really mention it. On the one hand, they knew the relationship between Luo Chaoyan and Zhao Wumian. On the other hand, Zhao Wumian's identity was actually not very suitable. A person who killed the prince with her own hands suddenly became the queen. The people probably would not recognize her. At least Zhao Wumian had to make some achievements recognized by the people to offset her merits and demerits.

This concerns the people's hearts and minds, and must be considered carefully. Even in the martial arts world, Zhao Wumian's reputation is not that good... Heroes are heroes, and court lackeys are real court lackeys.

Luo Chaoyan also knew the importance of the matter, and from a selfish point of view, she still wanted to proceed step by step, rather than establish a queen with a decree, and the object of "gradual progress"...

Snapped--

Luo Chaoyan chopped off the chicken's head with a kitchen knife. She didn't like eating heads and internal organs. Her pretty face was expressionless as she asked, "It's almost midnight... Marquis Weiming hasn't returned to the palace yet? Who took him to the amusement park to spend the Lantern Festival with him?"

Spend the Lantern Festival together? Your Majesty actually meant to spend the night together, right?

Female official Zhongli was so frightened that her whole body was shaking. Just as she was about to ask someone to look for him, she heard voices outside Kunning Palace.

"You are such a good bastard, Zhao Wumian. Whenever your Miss Su likes something, you just buy it. But when this Miss Su wants a hairpin, you just ask your aunt to pay for it. Do you still have a conscience?"

"The money I have on me was given by Miss Su. Is it appropriate for me to use her money to buy you a gift?"

"Bah! You killed Ning Zhongxia, which is equivalent to solving the Liuli case. There is a reward of 1,000 taels of silver for this case. Miss Su is also from the Detective Department anyway, so why don't you just think of it as the reward she gave you?"

"That makes sense, so I used the reward money to buy things for His Majesty and the Imperial Master."

"Xiang Ge, what are you saying? You are already this old, do you look like a lady at all?"

"The Queen Mother is right. She spit on me."

"There's a lot of people who want to eat my saliva... Bah, bah, bah, bah, I'm going to spit it on you." Shen Xiangge leaned her upper body towards Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian looked away. He had to say that this woman was really attractive.

Luo Chaoyan heard their conversation and felt both happy and sad.

She was happy, of course, because the person in the palace with whom she could speak the truth had finally returned.

The sad thing is that while they are happily shopping outside, I can only stay in the palace, feeling lonely and miserable. The comparison makes me naturally worried.

But Luo Chaoyan was not the melancholy, self-pitying Lin Daiyu. Her mood changed and a smile appeared on her face. She nodded slightly to the nanny who was still kneeling on the ground, "It's okay, get up."

She put down the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen. She saw a carriage parked outside Kunning Palace and the palace maids were moving things downstairs... things like famous paintings, weapons, clothes, rouge and powder, all kinds of things almost filled the carriage.

Seeing Luo Chaoyan, everyone present paused and bowed to greet them, even Shen Xiangge and Su Qingqi were no exception.

Only Zhao Wumian ignored the servants who were silent around him and asked curiously, "Why did His Majesty come out of the kitchen wearing an apron and smelling of oil smoke?"

"Do you think I stink?" Luo Chaoyan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Your Majesty, I think I saw Wang Boya."

The Kitchen God is divided into male and female. The goddess is called Mrs. Kitchen God, whose real name is Wang Bojia.

"Hmm?" Luo Chaoyan's beautiful eyes immediately flashed dangerously, "My Lord, do you mean that you think I'm already married?"

Zhao Wumian's expression immediately turned serious, "Without my consent, no one can marry into the palace."

"Oh?" Luo Chaoyan smiled. "Who is Wei Ming Hou to me? How could he be in charge of my marriage?"

"...I mean, His Majesty looks so gentle and virtuous in an apron, that he looks like the Kitchen God's wife."

The two of them exchanged a few brief words before Luo Chaoyan raised her hand to tell the others present not to be polite. In her heart, she quietly said, "Coward."

Shen Xiangge raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. He suddenly felt that Zhao Wumian was worthy of being the emperor's favorite. He could say whatever he wanted, and the sense of intimacy without any respect for others was something that no one else could have.

"Is His Majesty cooking?" the Empress Dowager asked curiously.

"It's a rare family dinner, so cooking some dishes by myself makes us feel closer."

"Then I will come too. I have nothing to do in my palace all day, so I will cook when I have nothing to do. My cooking skills are not bad." The Queen Mother smiled and wiped her forehead with a handkerchief. "But I have been out for two hours and I am sweating. Let's go to Qingze Palace to take a bath first... Your Majesty, do you want to come with us?"

"Okay, Qingqi and Miss Shen should come as well, it will make things more lively."

"Why does taking a bath require so much noise? This isn't a big bathhouse." Zhao Wumian shook his head and laughed.

Shen Xiangge smiled at him and said, "I know you want to go too, so why don't you go to the cleansing room? That way, when I take a bath in the future, I might allow you to serve me when I'm in a good mood."

"Xiang Ge." The Queen Mother frowned and looked at her, "You said such shameless words again, making His Majesty laugh at you. I will really punish you by not allowing you to eat later."

The girls all went to Qingze Palace in a blink of an eye, and Zhao Wumian was the only one left in Kunning Palace.

He felt a little lonely, and thought in his heart that it would be great if he could go to Qingze Palace openly someday.

"His-"

In a blink of an eye, the purple-clothed girl was leaning against the wall of Kunning Palace with her arms folded across her chest. The little white snake was coiled around her shoulders, shaking its head towards Zhao Wumian, and the joy of the little white snake was visible to the naked eye.

Zi Yi didn't go with them. Maybe she was used to being alone. Besides, she had poison on her body. While others were taking a bath, she was the only one watching them. It felt quite lonely.

Zhao Wumian smiled again, "Xiaobai Suzhen, good evening."

The little white snake shook its head even more vigorously.

Zhao Wumian looked at Zi Yi again, "Emperor Master, good evening to you too."

Zi Yi tilted her face, "Are you in a good mood?"

"If Miss Guan, Master and Senior Sister are all in Kunning Palace right now, then this must be the happiest moment of my life so far."

"Don't take being fickle for granted."

Zhao Wumian stretched out his hand to Zi Yi, "Don't you have anything for me for the Lantern Festival?"

Zi Yi looked at his hand, a little speechless, "Why do you take it for granted?"

"Because I have prepared a gift for you too."

"Take it out and let me see it."

"Let me see yours first."

Zi Yi took out the rouge box from her arms and threw it to Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian raised his hand to take it, "Give me rouge? What use do I have for rouge? I can't possibly wear women's clothes to show off to others."

"Don't you know the difference between ordinary rouge and the rouge I usually use?" Zi Yi smiled at him, "When the rice is steamed, you can use it to mix with rice. I agree."

Zi Yi's smile had some of Shen Xiangge's flavor, a touch of coquettishness and strong aggression... Zi Yi had never shown this kind of smile before, which made Zhao Wumian's heart jump.

"You didn't prepare any gifts at all, did you?"

"I never celebrate the Lantern Festival." Zi Yi raised her hand to comb her long black hair. Her tone was very calm, but her voice sounded pitiful.

Zhao Wumian took a look at Zi Yi. To be honest, he knew nothing about Zi Yi. Apart from the fact that she was his master Luo Chaoyan and a disciple of Gui Xuan Gu, he knew nothing about her.

He thought for a moment, then took out a long gift box from his sleeve and opened it, revealing a silk ribbon inside.

Zi Yi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Why did you give me a belt?"

"Because your waist is very thin and looks good... I'll tie it for you and try it?" "You wish. Do you really want to touch me?" Zi Yi rolled his eyes at him.

"Besides me, is there anyone else in this world who is qualified to touch you?" Zhao Wumian said confidently.

Zi Yi was slightly stunned, and then Zhao Wumian asked again: "Try it?"

"You just got the belt and you can't wait to put it on? Do you think I'm some little girl who can be coaxed into bed with just a few words from you?"

Su Qingqi took off her clothes in Qingze Palace, revealing her delicate body as white as mutton fat jade, but suddenly she sneezed.

Luo Chaoyan sat on the edge of the bathtub and tested the water temperature with her jade feet. Then she saw Su Qingqi sneezing, frowned, and said to the palace maid, "Heat the water more."

In the end, Zhao Wumian still failed to get Ziyi to change his belt. Instead, Ziyi gave him a small brocade box with another poison pill inside.

The two men leaned against the palace wall, sat on the ground, and did not dare to disturb the palace maids passing by.

"Do you remember the Tang Ziqian you killed? He was born in the Tang family in Shu, and he had a lot of poisonous Gu on him, some of which I have never seen before... I hurriedly made another one these days. Its efficacy is not as good as the Hanyu Gu, but it is almost as good as the Li Renzui Gu."

"Rush production? Are you in a hurry?" Zhao Wumian's attention was elsewhere.

"Why do you always care about these weird details? I should just say that I made it casually in my spare time. Is that okay?"

"I'm going to Shu in February. Why don't you come with me to visit the Tang family? Take out all their poison. Maybe they know the whereabouts of Jiuli Gu and Tianxuanchen." Zhao Wumian asked.

"What? You want to keep me in the palace again?" Zi Yi glanced at Zhao Wumian and knew exactly what he was thinking.

It’s the Lantern Festival now, and there’s still half a month left until February.

Zhao Wumian glanced around and said in a surprised tone, "Huh? How do you know what I'm thinking? Is that nun possessed? I knew that the nun was reluctant to leave. She must have secretly wiped away tears as soon as she left the capital."

"Your nun can wipe her tears, but I can't." Zi Yi stood up, patted the hem of her skirt, looked down at Zhao Wumian, and smiled slightly.
"This is also for your health, isn't it? In three months, if you can't find Jiuli Gu or Tianxuan Chen, you will have to use Naraku Hongsi's retracing method. When you lose your memory and martial arts skills, you will cry. At this moment, I don't want to wait in the capital for another half a month."

What Zi Yi said was true. Zhao Wumian stopped joking and asked, "When do you want to leave?"

"Tomorrow."

"Does your apprentice know?"

"I haven't told her yet." Zi Yi raised her hand gently, and the little white snake crawled out from her sleeve and coiled around her fingertips.

The moonlight poured down, casting a faint black shadow on the outline of her purple dress. Her profile was so delicate that Zhao Wumian vaguely thought that Chang'e had descended to the world... But he felt that Chang'e was not as beautiful as Zi Yi.

Zhao Wumian looked up at her, but then heard Zi Yi say:

"However, Shu is damp and closer to Miaojiang. The martial arts world in Shu has some traces of Miaojiang. If it were in the Central Plains, hidden weapons and poisons would never be accepted by the public. But Shu is different from Miaojiang. They only care about ability and not manners. The possibility of finding Jiuli Gu and Tianxuan Dust is greater... This girl wants to go to Miaojiang and plans to go there from Shu."

Zhao Wumian was slightly startled, then his expression became slightly happy, "I will look for you when I get to Shu."

"Then you have to be able to find me too." Zi Yi stretched out her hand towards Zhao Wumian, "Where's Yanzhi?"

"You want to take it back again." Zhao Wumian handed him the rouge box.

Zi Yi opened the lid, tapped lightly inside with her fingertips, then extended her jade finger and slid it lightly across Zhao Wumian's face.

The delicate and smooth touch flashed across his face, and then Zhao Wumian's body stiffened... he was poisoned.

"You, what are you doing?" he asked slurred and stammering.

Zi Yi smiled happily, "You knew you would be poisoned, but you didn't even try to hide. Why did you ask me what I was doing..."

She closed the rouge box, stroked her skirt with both hands, and squatted in front of Zhao Wumian. Her pretty face, which was more beautiful than Chang'e, was less than three inches away from him. Zhao Wumian had not lost his sense of smell yet, and his nose was filled with the unique fragrance of Zi Yi.

She lifted Zhao Wumian's outer robe with one hand, put the rouge box back into his arms, stood up and walked away, "When they come back, I will ask Caicai to detoxify you~"

Zhao Wumian suspected that Zi Yi was taking revenge on him for going out shopping with several girls and leaving her alone in the palace.

Luo Chaoyan was unhappy, and she was unhappy too.

As expected of a master and a disciple.

Zi Yi did what she said. After the girls finished bathing, they came back in the carriage and saw Wei Ming Hou sitting in front of the wall.

Su Qingqi jumped down from the carriage and came to Zhao Wumian. "Mr. Zhao, why are you sitting here alone?"

Zhao Wumian wanted to move, but he couldn't, and it seemed as if he was shivering from the cold.

She glanced at the sky again and asked with concern, "Is it cold?"

"No, once you come, it's not cold anymore." Zhao Wumian stammered.

A little white snake crawled out from the corner and bit him.

Shen Xiangge also got off the carriage. Seeing the rouge on Zhao Wumian's face, he immediately laughed and said, "Poor Wei Ming Hou, being played around by a woman."

Su Qingqi also saw Yanzhi, and her worried expression suddenly froze. She immediately stood up, snorted, and turned away.

Shen Xiangge took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the rouge off Zhao Wumian's face, and used his body to block it so that the empress dowager and Luo Chaoyan in the carriage would not see it.

Zhao Wumian was surprised that Shen Xiangge could be so gentle to him.

She said to Zhao Wumian: "I am different from Miss Su. If you have an underground lover in the future, I will be angry, but if you want to hide it from others, I will help you hide it... Isn't it better than your Miss Su?"

"If I really have an underground lover, I would prefer Miss Su to get mad like this, because I can use this to truly feel how much she cares about me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xiangge immediately turned around and said to Luo Chaoyan and the Queen Mother in the carriage, "Marquis Weiming flirted with the Imperial Preceptor while we were bathing, and was poisoned instead."

This witch!

Back at Kunning Palace, the Queen Mother boasted and held up a bunch of gift boxes she had bought, "I bought gifts for you all. Your Majesty, can you guess who they are for from the gifts?"

Seeing the Queen Mother so happy, Luo Chaoyan naturally did not want to keep the atmosphere quiet, so she raised her eyes and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"A sachet, three shadow puppets, a screen with a lion dance, a soft sword called Baiyu, and..." The Queen Mother said mysteriously, and then took out a bellyband with gold embroidery on the edge from the gift box.
"Mrs. Wang from Qiansu Zhai just made a lantern bellyband! Look at the material and the craftsmanship. I heard that the lantern pattern on it will light up under the light..."

When Luo Chaoyan heard about the bellyband, she stopped talking immediately and turned her head to glance at Zhao Wumian who was standing in front of the table and drinking water from the cup... With Zhao Wumian present, who would dare to wear the bellyband if he got it?
Even Shen Xiangge wouldn't wear it, as the women present all attached great importance to their personal privacy.

While shopping, the Queen Mother separated from Zhao Wumian for a while in a mysterious manner, just to make the gift a surprise, so Zhao Wumian didn't know what the Queen Mother bought. Now seeing Luo Chaoyan interrupting, he looked over curiously.

Su Qingqi and Luo Chaoyan turned around to look at him at the same time, and Zhao Wumian silently looked away, poured himself a glass of water, and pretended that he didn't pay any attention to this side at all.

Shen Xiangge was sitting on the couch, peeling an orange. Seeing this, he smiled slightly, "Aunt, we bought so many things, there's no need to guess... Whoever likes it can just take one. It's appropriate to pick what you like."

The Queen Mother thought about it and asked, "What does His Majesty want?"

"Sachet..."

Zhao Wumian, Luo Chaoyan, Su Qingqi, Shen Xiangge, Ziyi... There are exactly five people. Whoever is slower will get the lantern bellyband.

In the end, Zhao Wumian was the only one left without a choice, and he definitely wouldn't compete with the girls for the gifts.

The Queen Mother blinked her eyes, then put the flower-patterned bellyband around her phoenix skirt and compared it, muttering to herself, "Marquis Weiming will definitely not wear it... Then I will wear it..."

"Aunt! Don't gesture with your bellyband, it's so inappropriate." Shen Xiangge quickly snatched the bellyband from her hand and threw it to Zhao Wumian.

The Queen Mother liked the bellyband very much, which was embroidered with gold thread. It was originally intended to be given to Luo Chaoyan... Because she knew Luo Chaoyan's figure after taking a bath last time, she bought a smaller size specifically for her.

She wanted to put it on but couldn't, and it would only make her feel tight, so she had to give up.

Zhao Wumian gave Luo Chaoyan a white cloak.

"Why do you want to give this as a gift?" Luo Chaoyan asked curiously, stroking the cloak material.

Shen Xiangge was playing with a shadow puppet and tilted his head to look, "My Lord, do you want to match the fox fur coat that His Majesty gave you?"

"Go play with your little man."

Luo Chaoyan covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, then folded her cloak neatly and went to the kitchen with the empress dowager to prepare dinner.

Su Qingqi wanted Zhao Wumian to taste her cooking skills, so she went along.

Zi Yi took the soft sword named Bai Yu and was standing outside the yard practicing sword dancing. However, every move she made was extremely insidious. It seemed like she was drawing the sword, but in fact she was using the sword as a cover to eject a poisonous insect... She would go to Shu tomorrow, so it would be great if she had more weapons.

Only Zhao Wumian and Shen Xiangge were left in the hall.

Zhao Wumian took the watermelon and asked, "Cut it open and try it?"

"Your Miss Su and Tianzi prepared dinner for you, but you didn't go to help and ate watermelon by yourself instead?"

"After cutting it, I will send it to the kitchen for them to eat...Your Majesty and I, Miss Su, don't care about these things."

Zhao Wumian cut the watermelon into more than a dozen slices and handed one to Shen Xiangge.

Shen Xiangge placed the shadow puppet next to him, took the watermelon, and took a bite. "It's quite sweet."

"When I was in the capital, preparing to sneak into the palace, I asked you to prepare a watermelon for me, but you didn't. Now I have to buy it for you to eat."

Shen Xiangge smiled coldly, "It was you who offended me in the beginning."

"You have a small mind, but it doesn't matter, I have a big heart."

"Really? You'll forgive me no matter what I do?"

"Don't try to take advantage of this opportunity to tease me."

"I am not that bad."

"Hey, the juice is flowing down." Zhao Wumian pointed at the watermelon in Shen Xiangge's hand. The watermelon juice flowed down the edge of the rind and dripped onto the shadow puppet.

Shen Xiangge's face changed slightly. He quickly put down the watermelon and tried to wipe it with a handkerchief, but ended up messing up the shadow puppet's head.

Zhao Wumian raised his hand to straighten the head, then let go...this time the head fell directly off.

  The two were silent.

Shen Xiangge looked at Zhao Wumian, "Aunt will definitely be sad if the things she just bought are damaged."

"…Hide it and find someone to fix it tomorrow."

"Why do you think aunt wanted to buy this? Because she usually likes to watch shadow plays in the palace. Now that she has bought it, she will definitely watch it after dinner."

Zhao Wumian had a headache, "Just apologize."

Shen Xiangge looked downcast and pitiful as he looked at Zhao Wumian, his voice sounding a little aggrieved, "If my aunt knew that I broke this thing, she would not only be sad, but would also punish me... My Lord, just say that it was you who broke it, and it was you who broke the head off anyway... Just take the blame for me this time."

"Don't even think about it."

Shen Xiangge pulled the corner of Zhao Wumian's clothes with both hands and bit her pink lips lightly, "Brother Zhao~"

"...It won't happen again."

Shen Xiangge's expression changed immediately, and he shouted towards the kitchen: "Aunt, Zhao Wumian broke off the head of the figurine you bought!"

"?"

"Didn't the Marquis say that you have a broad mind?" Shen Xiangge almost couldn't help laughing.

Witch!

(End of this chapter)