I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

And who did you contact?

How could she have gotten such a thing from someone else and stuffed it into her sleeve?

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she could feel her temples throbbing.

Fu Xuan placed the panties on the table, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Then he opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the panties, and his divine eyes began to shine.

She wanted to see which unlucky person's things had been stolen by her older brother and stuffed into her sleeve.

At this critical moment, the study door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"My Lord Diviner! I've arrived! I've brought what we agreed on today!"

Qingque walked in without even knocking.

After all, in her opinion, the current Grand Diviner is not the real Grand Diviner at all.

She's just an imposter disguised as her boss.

If he's an imposter, why should I knock on the door?

Besides, she's still here to keep her promise.

Even now, she still thinks the request was outrageous.

But in order to remain in hiding and to ensure the safe return of the real Grand Diviner, she felt she could endure it.

She has now evolved from a lazy little sparrow into a steel little sparrow.

Then she saw the scene in the study.

The imposter fortune teller was sitting behind the desk.

He held a pair of unfolded panties in his hand, and his eyes were shining.

Qingque paused, a knowing look on her face.

This imposter is actually studying panties in the general's study in broad daylight.

Using the "Dharma Eye" technique to observe is an even more perverted level than what happened in the toilet.

Unfortunately, the imposter has now become the acting general, and the real General Jingyuan is probably in grave danger.

Luo Fu's hopes now rest entirely on her alone.

She took a deep breath and silently said to herself:

You endured humiliation and stayed here for the sake of Lord Taibu and the safety of the Luofu Immortal Ship. What is a mere pair of panties compared to that?

She took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

Fu Xuan was taken aback when he saw Qing Que push the door open and come in.

She remembered that she had clearly said she should announce her presence before entering.

Then, realizing what was happening, he shoved the panties back in with lightning speed.

He placed his hands folded on the table, resuming the dignified posture befitting a Grand Diviner.

It only took her a second to go from flustered to composed.

"Bluebird!"

She spoke with some annoyance.

Why didn't you knock before entering my study?

This is the Shence Palace, not the archives of the Imperial Apostles. You cannot act so presumptuously.

Qingque stood in front of the desk, looking at the Grand Diviner's forced composure, and sneered inwardly.

Keep pretending.

Why didn't you pretend when you were looking at panties with your divine eye?

But she forced a fawning smile onto her face:

"My lord, please calm your anger! I was thinking of bringing you something good, and in my haste I forgot to observe the proper etiquette."

"nice one?"

Qingque cursed inwardly again, "That imposter is really good at pretending."

Then she began to unbuckle her belt, her expression calm and composed, as if she were doing something perfectly normal.

She had mentally prepared herself before coming today, since this imposter just liked the panties she had worn.

Let her have it. She has several new ones in her pocket anyway, she can just wear another one later.

Fu Xuan watched as Qing Que deftly unbuckled her belt, her skirt slipping down to her ankles.

Then she bent down and pulled down the panties she was wearing.

Her mind went completely blank in that instant.

What is Qingque doing?! Why is she taking off her panties?!

Why is this taken for granted?! Is this some kind of new form of protest?

Or has she found some leverage to blackmail me?

No, Qingque may love to slack off, but she's definitely not the kind of person who would use such methods.

Could it be that my elder brother used my body to do something to Qingque?

Did this lead Qingque to believe that "Grand Diviner" had this peculiar fetish?

Wait a minute, those panties she's taking off look so familiar...

The direction of that pattern, that familiar mark!

Those are my panties!!!

Qingque neatly folded the panties she had just taken off.

He presented it to Fu Xuan with both hands, looking as if he had already seen through the vanities of the world:

"My Lord, this is the robe you asked me to wear yesterday, and I have delivered it to you as promised today."

"I also have two spares in my pocket; I can give them to you if you want them now."

As she spoke, she reached into her pocket and pulled out two neatly folded pieces of white fabric.

One has a cartoon sparrow printed on it, and the other has a cartoon carp printed on it.

Three pairs of panties were placed side by side on the desk, resembling a sample of a year-end work summary from Tabu.

Fu Xuan looked at the three pairs of panties on the table and felt like his brain was about to explode.

This lace is her own, but the sparrow and the carp are not.

But now they've all been presented to her like tributes by Qingque.

Moreover, Qingque's words just now contained a great deal of information:

I had my subordinate wear this yesterday. Remember to send it over tomorrow. This is the one you asked my subordinate to wear.

Big brother, what exactly did you do with my body?

You stole my panties, put them on Qingque, and even had someone send you a pair every day.

What level of perversion is this? What level of deserving of a beating?

When she sees her older brother, she must make him explain all the details before hanging him from a ginkgo tree and giving him a good beating.

But right now, she has to solve the more pressing problem at hand.

Qingque was standing in front of her, her skirt still bunched up at her ankles.

He placed his hands neatly in front of him and looked at her with a righteous gaze.

Fu Xuan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the heat on his face.

He tried his best to maintain the dignity of the Grand Diviner, but cracks were already clearly visible.

"Qingque, put your skirt on first."

My Lord, some of the things I said to you before were things I had no choice but to do.

Things aren't always as you think.

Chapter 100 Pledge of Loyalty

Qingque looked at the Grand Diviner in front of her, who was putting on a brave face.

But seeing that her ears were clearly red, she sneered inwardly.

Keep pretending.

This imposter's acting skills are even better than before; he can even portray details like his face turning red.

No wonder he was able to thrive in the General's Mansion, even causing General Jingyuan to fall victim to his poison.

However, Qingque was no pushover either. Since the imposter still wanted to continue acting...

So she'll play along and keep up the act, maybe even flattering him a bit, and perhaps she can get more information out of him.

"Your Excellency, you are too modest!"

Qingque plastered on a fawning smile.

"Your subordinate fully understands!"

You are now the acting general, and the entire Shence Army is under your control.

Even General Jingyuan doesn't know where you've taken him.

But rest assured, I have absolutely no intention of asking!

What I'm trying to say is that with your methods and courage, Luofu Mountain is nothing to you.

Sooner or later, the entire Immortal Boat Alliance will be yours to command!

My admiration for you is like the endless, boundless sea of ​​Xingcha!

She got more and more excited as she talked, clenching her fists and placing them in front of her chest.

His eyes were shining, giving him the appearance of a completely brainwashed and loyal subordinate.

"So it is my honor to let you decide what kind of panties I wear!"

"Just tell me which one you'd like to wear tomorrow, and I'll do my best!"

Fu Xuan finally couldn't hold back any longer. She stood up from her desk and shouted with all her might:

"Bluebird!!!"

Qingque was so shocked by the shout that she shrank back several steps.

She looked at the face of the diviner in front of her, which was flushed with anger.

That expression, that aura, that oppressive feeling that sent chills down her spine.

How come everything is exactly the same as when the Grand Diviner scolds her?

No, this is definitely a new trick from counterfeiters.

That imposter in the toilet did the same thing last time.

First, put on a dignified air like a diviner to intimidate her.

Then, while she was half-dead with fear, he suddenly changed his expression and smiled as he demanded that she hand over her panties.

The same trick won't work after two tries; she's the ace of slacking off in the Bureau of Divinity.

How could you possibly fall into the same pit twice?

She is no longer the little sparrow who would tremble with fear in the toilet stalls.

She is a steel sparrow who has experienced having her panties confiscated, being pinned against a wall, and being forced to wear the panties of the Grand Diviner.

Qingque took a deep breath, her face displaying a fawning expression.

She took a step forward, clasped her hands in front of her chest, looked up at Fu Xuan, and spoke in a fawning tone: