Lu Yaoyao hopped towards the cabin and stopped just outside the door. She didn’t detect any dangers inside, nor any living beings, but she still asked politely, “Is anyone home?”
There was no response.
The little dumpling quietly stuck her head and peeped inside. The cabin’s interior was not large, consisting of only one room. Only a small part of the room was visible from Lu Yaoyao’s angle, so she pushed the door and entered the cabin.
In the next two days, no one came to annoy Fu Yunruo again, making her relieved. However, another group of people came to knock on her door. After listening to the request from the production team, Fu Yunruo was stunned for a long time, “You want me to appear on your show?”
“Yes, Miss Fu. I hope you can consider it. Our show will pay you an additional 20% of your base fee.” Director Peng sincerely persuaded, “and you don’t have to redo the shoot from the beginning. We only need you to finish the remaining five scheduled days.”
“Sovereign Qingyan.” Meng Qi carefully took every step until she finally arrived at the white-robed man. The vision of the five elements looked overwhelming, but they only affected Yun Qingyan and had no effect on her. It was the pressing aura that Yun Qingyan subconsciously released to protect himself that had a greater impact on Meng Qi.
Meng Qi was holding her silver knife in her hand. She then shoved all nine Beiming Pills and used a small wisp of spiritual aura to envelop each individual pill. This way, she could control when to consume the pills and turn them into her own use.
There was no movement in the palace for a long time. Cheng Yujin kept kneeling upright. Although she was here to beg for help, her posture was straight, without the signs of humility and embarrassment. After a while, the Emperor finally came out. Seeing Cheng Yujin kneeling on the ground, his frown deepened: “What are you doing here?”
Jiang Li’s attitude was too cold and indifferent. Unable to withstand it, Feng Yun’s eyes slightly reddened, and her voice became hoarse: “Xiao Li, I know you are blaming us, but your father and I also have difficulties. Although we have no way to announce your identity to the public for the time being, but we…”
“Since you guys have made the decision, there is no need to say more, because it is impossible for me to sympathize with your so-called difficulties, understand?”
A dark grey ball made from intertwined tree roots emerged from the black soil. After shaking the remaining dirt off its body and landing on the ground, the ball opened itself, revealing a little white furball.
“Thank you, Grandpa Tree.”
The old tree demon shook his roots gently before returning to the soil and disappearing from sight.
Fu Yunruo turned around. Seeing Si Yue standing behind, she whispered apologetically, “Did I wake you up?” She tried to move as silently as possible, but it seemed that she still disturbed Si Yue’s sleep.
“I just came out for some drink.” Si Yue shook the cup in his hand, showing that Fu Yunruo didn’t wake him up. It was normally not his bedtime yet.
“I am not here to complain about Jiang Li.” Feng Yun frowned and interrupted the dorm teacher. No mother liked to listen to others belittling their children.
“Ah?” The dorm teacher was puzzled.
The first thought that flashed through Meng Qi’s mind was—
Did something happen to him?!
Cheng Yujin spoke loudly and with full determination. From her words alone, it seemed that she had gone hysteric, but a look in her eyes told everyone present that she was perfectly calm.
She didn’t have a mental breakdown and said those words as an empty threat; she fully meant to do it.