Fairy, don't be afraid, I, Wang Daqi, am truly an honest man.

A moment later, Wang Daqi hurriedly stopped and took his leave: "Senior Sister, it's good that the poison gas has dissipated. I... I'll go water the medicinal garden first!! And check on the birds while I'm at it..."

Watching Wang Daqi's almost "fleeing" figure, Jiang Xuerou leaned against the headboard, her cheeks flushed, and remained silent for a long time.

As soon as he left, Black Dog Zhao Feng squeezed in through the crack in the door.

Jiang Xuerou stood up, her face flushed crimson, and she even avoided looking at Zhao Feng.

After all, she had been quite proactive in responding to Wang Daqi's actions just now.

"Xue Rou, I'm sorry you had to go through that."

Zhao Feng's voice rang out, tinged with heartache.

"No...it's nothing..."

Jiang Xuerou subconsciously stroked her leg, which Wang Daqi had just rubbed.

What she didn't say was that the soreness and numbness from a long day's work disappeared very quickly after being massaged, replaced by an indescribable comfort.

There seemed to be an inexplicable attraction emanating from Wang Daqi.

This caused an extremely subtle ripple in her heart, which had remained chaste as ever.

This feeling is so comfortable.

This made her unconsciously develop a slight liking for Wang Daqi!

Actually, she didn't really hate Wang Daqi.

I actually felt some sympathy for him...

After all, she knew that the feud between Wang Daqi and Zhao Feng was ultimately Zhao Feng's fault.

What she's doing now, helping Zhao Feng, is actually evil...

But she had no choice; for the sake of her deceased younger brother, she needed to help Zhao Feng!

Zhao Feng keenly sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange and asked suspiciously, "Xue Rou, what's wrong? Are you still angry? Did that country bumpkin offend you?"

Jiang Xuerou quickly shook her head, trying to cover it up, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just feel the plan is a bit rushed. By the way, what's the next step? When should we cast the spell?"

"Hmph, judging from how dazed he was just now, he must be completely bewitched by you!"

Zhao Fenggou let out a cold laugh. "I've made up my mind, it'll be tomorrow! Before that Blissful Heart-Locking Curse, the more passionate a man is, the less he can escape!"

"good!!!"

"Now I will teach you the steps to cast the spell! Burn the Blissful Heart-Locking Mantra to ashes, sprinkle it into the food, then infuse it with your own spiritual power and silently recite the incantation..."

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The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Daqi had just opened his eyes when there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Daqi, are you awake? I've cooked some porridge, come and drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Xuerou's gentle voice rang out from outside the door.

Wang Daqi composed himself, pushed open the door, and put on a flattered smile: "You're here, Senior Sister, why are you working so hard again?"

On the stone table in the herb garden, two bowls of porridge made from spirit rice were already laid out, steaming hot and emitting a faint aroma of rice.

On the table sits a plate of crisp pickled vegetables and a bowl of glistening pickled cowpeas.

Zhao Feng, the black dog, was sitting obediently in the shadows, its eyes fixed on the bowl of porridge in front of Wang Daqi.

Wang Daqi looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him and sneered inwardly.

He's been observing those two people the whole time!

The bowl of spiritual rice porridge in front of him had been laced with the "Blissful Heart-Locking Curse".

"Great thing, I specially added some morning dew to this soup. It's the best for nourishing the soul. You should try it."

Jiang Xuerou personally picked up the bowl and handed it to Wang Daqi, her eyes filled with an irresistible anticipation.

Wang Daqi took the bowl, his fingers trembling slightly, looking extremely excited: "Senior sister, you are so good to me... This porridge is the most fragrant I have ever seen in my life."

"If it smells good, drink more."

Jiang Xuerou sat opposite him, picked up another bowl, blew on it gently, and took a small sip.

Wang Daqi looked at Jiang Xuerou, then suddenly seemed to remember something and slapped his thigh: "Senior Sister, I want you to add some sugar to your porridge!"

"Add sugar?"

"Yes, could you please go to the kitchen and get it?"

"it is good."

Jiang Xuerou, unsuspecting, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Daqi sensed the black dog not far away!

The black dog was right behind him!

From this angle, you can't see what's on the table.

He channeled his purple energy and quickly swapped the two bowls!

Since no spiritual power was used, neither the black dog nor Jiang Xuerou knew anything about it.

After the exchange was completed, Wang Daqi quickly channeled his spiritual power and chanted an incantation in a low voice!

He heard all of this last night, so he knows how to cast the spell.

To be honest, he didn't know if his curse on Jiang Xuerou would work!

I'll give it a try.

If it's useless, there's no loss! He can turn on you immediately.

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Soon, Jiang Xuerou came out with a jar of brown sugar.

"Junior Brother Wang, how many spoonfuls of sugar would you like to add?"

"Just three spoonfuls, please!"

"it is good."

Wang Daqi smiled sheepishly, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

He picked up the bowl of spirit porridge and took a big, hearty gulp. "Mmm! Delicious! So sweet!!!"

Jiang Xuerou saw him drink it, and a look of relief flashed in her eyes.

He also picked up the bowl in front of him and drank it down with graceful movements.

When the black dog Zhao Feng saw that the two of them had drunk the porridge, he was so excited that his tail almost swept the dirt off the ground.

He roared inwardly: It's done! The Heart-Locking Curse is in his stomach; even a god can't save him! Wang Daqi, from this moment on, you are Xue Rou's dog at her feet!!!

Wang Daqi quickly finished the bowl of spirit rice porridge with three spoonfuls of sugar.

He even licked his lips, seemingly still wanting more.

Across from her, Jiang Xuerou also gracefully put down her bowl.

Looking at the empty porcelain bowl, Jiang Xuerou's gentle and tender face suddenly underwent a subtle change.

The previous tenderness vanished instantly, replaced by a condescending indifference and mockery.

She wasn't in a hurry to get up.

Instead, she stared at Wang Daqi as if he were prey in a cage, and asked in a cold tone, "Junior Brother Wang, how do you feel after drinking this spirit rice porridge?"

Wang Daqi wiped his mouth, feigning ignorance and shrugging: "It's great, the rice is fragrant and sweet. What's wrong, Senior Sister???"

"Just sweet?" Jiang Xuerou's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Don't you feel a warm sensation in your abdomen? Like a fire burning up your heart?"

Wang Daqi feigned surprise, his eyes widening: "Huh?? Senior Sister, how did you know? I really did feel a warm feeling in my stomach, and I was just about to praise your porridge for being so nourishing!"

"Hahaha…………"

Jiang Xuerou let out a burst of silvery laughter, but the laughter sounded particularly jarring in the quiet courtyard.

It's done!!!

Zhao Feng had told her that if she felt heat in her abdomen, it was a sign that the "Blissful Heart-Locking Mantra" had invaded her internal organs and taken root in her soul.

From that moment on, Wang Daqi would subconsciously transform any request he made to her into a supreme joy in carrying it out.

but…………

At this moment, Jiang Xuerou herself felt a little strange.

Because she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her abdomen.

It's so hot, it feels like a fire is burning my heart.

Subconsciously, she touched her abdomen...

However, she quickly stopped thinking about it.

I just thought it was because I had drunk scalding hot spirit rice porridge!