"Yes, yes." Yuanzi held two small black exquisite sandalwood boxes, "The birthday gift you gave to the Fourth Madam, you said you would give it to Miss Feng in person."
"Let the maid next to her pass it on."
"Yes." Yuanzi went to do the work as he was told. When he came back, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, it's done."
"Yeah." He responded slightly.
"If we delay any longer, it will be almost dawn. Why don't you go back home?"
Jun Youqi looked towards the roof with his deep eyes, and saw a dark figure sitting alone on the tiles. He was holding an exquisite jade wine pot in his hand, with a black iron mask on his left cheek, and his right cheek was extremely white.
The human skin is as white as a corpse, and the right eye is as red as blood, glowing with a dark light at night, making it strange and unpredictable.
Yuanzi also looked in the direction he was looking. There was nothing on the roof, but it made his scalp numb inexplicably. "My lord, what are you... looking at?"
"A 'ghost' who shouldn't have appeared." A cold smile appeared on his handsome face, "He died thirty years ago. Dead people should not come back."
Apparently he was talking to Yuanzi, but in reality he was talking to the black shadow.
Yuanzi shivered in despair, "My lord, what are you talking about? Where is the ghost? I can't see it."
"I told you it's a ghost, of course you can't see it."
Yuanzi tugged at Jun Youqi's lapel and said, "Prince, let's go. Young ones are timid and are most afraid of ghosts..."
"What's so scary about ghosts?" He raised his lips disdainfully, "Remember, the most terrifying thing in the world is not ghosts, but the human heart."
"The little one...is still afraid of ghosts."
A few wisps of sarcasm flashed through his blood-colored eyes, "The people in Prince Qi's Mansion are really promising." His voice was cold and charming, swirling in the air like a cold wind blowing, so icy that even the surrounding temperature seemed to freeze.
Frost.
Yuanzi trembled violently, while Jun Youqi acted as if nothing had happened, with a dandy smile on his face, "How can the dignified Banyue Cult Leader argue with a servant?"
"How can I, a dog, listen to his barking?" A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, "Why, are you afraid when I come back?"
"Afraid?" Jun Youqi seemed to have heard a joke, "I have grown so big that I really don't know how to write the word fear."
"Very good. From now on, I will slowly teach you how to write the word "fear" stroke by stroke." The ghostly voice laughed sarcastically, and in the next moment, everything became calm.
Yuanzi suddenly stopped shaking and looked towards the roof again curiously, "Prince, why don't you speak?"
"he's gone."
"It turns out that ghost is the Banyue Cult Leader," Yuanzi shrank his neck in panic, "It's obviously a person, but it's invisible to human eyes. It's really scarier than a ghost."
"Since he founded the Banyue Sect when he was ten years old, he has been planning for twenty years. Now, almost half of the government is secretly controlled by him. With his overwhelming ambition, the Qi Tian Kingdom court is destined to have a catastrophe."
"Your Majesty had known that he was the leader behind the Banyue Sect, why didn't he get rid of him earlier?"
"The Banyue Sect was created by him, and I only found out about it later. Do you think the imperial court has not put any effort into suppressing the Banyue Sect? At first, you didn't care, but when the imperial court paid more attention to it, the Banyue Sect became fully fledged. It sent countless exterminators.
Officials of the Ban Yue Sect are either dead, or they are secret believers of the Ban Yue Sect." He thought thoughtfully, "The Half-faced Demon is a more difficult enemy than Jun Chenghao."
