Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, but then her eyes flashed, as if she suddenly thought of something.
She smiled slyly: "Well, I can answer your questions. But you have to answer a few more of my questions, and they must be the truth!"
Seeing that she was so talkative, Bai Ye was a little surprised and wondered what this girl was up to.
But soon, she finally understood Feng Xiaoxiao's intention.
The little girl's questions basically revolved around Lancang. Although there were not many questions, the meaning was very comprehensive. She almost asked about the prince's food and clothing expenses.
Judging from her intense eyes and focused attention, she might not even remember what questions Bai Ye asked.
Until two days later, several people refused the invitation of the elders and had dinner alone. Lancang and Bai Ye sat at the round table and sighed together.
Xingchen and Baili Hongzhuang looked at each other helplessly.
Then, Hongzhuang reached out and knocked on the table: "Hey, you two don't need to go out today? Are you done?"
Lancang stood up sadly, and as soon as he was full, he leaned back on the lounge chair, as if his energy had been squeezed dry, and said listlessly: "Lao Feng has done it, with my sharp tongue and sincere words. After some persuasion, he finally realized that for such an important matter, he had to ask the divine python to try again just to be sure."
"It's not easy. It seems that he is also afraid of killing the wrong person?" Baili Hongzhuang rolled her eyes and teased while raising her chin with the back of her hand.
"No, no." The prince bent his body charmingly and shook his head: "He is afraid that the wrong sacrifice will offend his god, which will trigger the wrath of the god and hurt the Gu clan."
"Bah, what a stubborn old man! You have such a rotten idea, and you are risking human life for it!" The beauty with red makeup was so angry that she clenched her fist with one hand and slammed it on the table.
"Calm down, don't get angry, you'll get wrinkles." Lan Yuan crossed his legs and rocked back and forth on the chair.
Xingchen looked at Lancang and curiously asked a few questions: "When will the next sacred python sacrifice be held? Also, how did you convince the old man? Could it be that you agreed to be his son-in-law and sell yourself to Is he his daughter?"
"It will be held in three days." When Lancang finished answering the first question, Xingchen's second question had just finished. He was furious when he heard it: "What are you selling yourself for? Do you think I, Lancang, have no moral integrity and integrity like you?" Are you ashamed? I haven't seen even a tiny hair on my head these days. Don't talk nonsense and ruin my good reputation."
"Pfft—" Baili Hongzhuang burst out laughing when she heard his last words: "What kind of good reputation do you still have?"
Bai Ye, who had been silent like a withered flower, nodded extremely seriously at this time: "I believe you."
Lancang paused on the couch beneath him.
He raised his head and asked uncertainly: "You mean, believe me?"
"Yes!" Bai Ye's drooping little head suddenly raised, and the corner of his lips curled up into a very impure smile: "Feng Xiaoxiao has been with me recently, and I found that your romantic debt is still It’s of some value.”
The past two days had exhausted her. In order to serve Miss Feng, she had wasted so many brain cells that she perfectly fabricated Lancang's interests and hobbies, including her sexual orientation, and finally made the girl happy. Trembling.
As long as you make people happy, it won't be a problem to say anything else.