"Young master, you're welcome." Gong Mei smiled at her and slowly walked down from the soft couch.
It wasn't until she walked up to him that Ye Qiqi realized that she was actually much taller than him.
However, looking at her so close, the skin on her face became even whiter and as white as gelatin.
"Young Master, please bow to Mei'er." Gong Mei stood in front of Ye Qiqi, bowed to her and said: "I hope that Young Master can defeat the master of Yama Hall as soon as possible and save Mei'er from the dire straits."
"You're so polite, girl." Ye Qiqi quickly held her wrist and asked her to stand up.
Gong Mei looked at Ye Qiqi with a smile. Just when she was about to say something more, a jingling bell suddenly came from behind her. The look on her face changed and she quickly pushed Ye Qiqi's arm with her long fingers. He said: "Young master, please leave quickly. The master of the palace is back."
Ye Qiqi was also shocked. She quickly turned around and grabbed Mo Hanqing's arm and walked out of the room.
"Sir, take care!" Gong Mei stood at the door of the room, looked at her affectionately, and then closed the door again.
Ye Qiqi's eyes suddenly returned to the appearance of a brightly lit hall.
But she knew in her heart that the empty hall was just a scene printed in the mirror.
"Let's go." She reached out and tugged on the sleeve of Mo Hanqing, who was standing next to her, and whispered.
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded lightly, tapped her toes, and followed her out of the hall.
"Your Highness, do you think what the girl just said is credible?" Ye Qiqi asked in the night breeze as she flew towards their residence.
"...I always think that girl is a little weird." Mo Hanqing frowned. He only felt that the girl in the hall was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Anyway, we found a way to quickly become a black wristband-level killer." Ye Qiqi pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "Let's become a black wristband-level killer first. We have to meet the palace master first. That’s all.”
"Um."
Mo Hanqing nodded.
The two black figures, one large and one small, quickly disappeared into the night.
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In the room in the main hall.
Gong Mei turned around and watched as another door slowly opened behind her, and she saw a man wearing a dark blue robe with green bamboo and gold thread slowly walking in.
She stretched out her hand to straighten her clothes, and then greeted him calmly.
"Palace Master." When the man in dark green robes saw the woman in water red clothes in front of him, he saluted her with fists in his hands.
"The second prince is here." Gong Mei smiled faintly at him, returned the greeting, then lazily walked back to the soft couch in the center of the room and sat down.
Her voice suddenly became deeper, and the pitiful look on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by a kind of beauty that had nothing to do with gender.
"The Second Prince came to my Yama Palace for the sake of King Jing'an?" Gong Mei, to be precise, Gong Mei, he supported his forehead with a slender hand and lay down on the couch, He looked at the second prince with a lazy look and asked.
The second prince looked at his appearance and couldn't help but frown, but he still asked him patiently: "I wonder when the palace master plans to kill King Jing'an."