When Yin Feijing heard that the Heartbreak Pill had no antidote, her face suddenly turned pale.
No antidote?
Could it be that she would really die from the poison three months later?
Just as Yin Feijing was in a panic, Ye Yu tapped her forehead lightly with his finger.
“Alright, just like that, the poison is already resolved.”
Yin Feijing was bewildered.
“Is that it? Just a tap is enough?”
“Actually, you don’t even need to tap it; it’s just a candy pill. There’s no poison at all!”
Hearing Ye Yu's words, Yin Feijing gritted her teeth in anger.
At this moment, she realized she had been played by Ye Yu.
What Heartbreak Pill? It was just a candy pill!
No wonder it had tasted a bit sweet when she had eaten it earlier.
So that was the reason.
“Ye Yu! I won’t let you off!”
Yin Feijing's furious roar erupted in the palace.
To this, Emperor Yin Zhi just regarded it as a playful game between the couple.
Tsk tsk tsk.
So young, yet so full of energy!
After a moment, Yin Feijing ultimately couldn’t catch up with Ye Yu.
Instead, she was stopped by various formations, leaving her exasperated.
Thus, she glared at Ye Yu, preparing to say goodbye and return to the Southern Barbarian Continent.
Before leaving, Yin Zhi handed her the ring that Zhou Xuan had left in the Lan Kingdom.
“This is the token of love that your aunt left for me. I have kept it well all this time. Now, you can take it with you. Also, tell her I’ll wait for her to return to the imperial palace in the Lan Kingdom. If she doesn’t come back within a month, I’ll go look for her.”
Yin Feijing accepted the ring and nodded.
“I will definitely relay the message. But you’d better tidy yourself up first. You know what I mean, right?”
Yin Feijing spoke quite indirectly, but Yin Zhi's face became somewhat unnatural.
In truth, he understood very well.
It was time for him to take care of himself.
Over the years, he had neglected his appearance.
He had grown plump and had white hair, resembling a frail old man.
Such an image was truly unfit to be with Zhou Xuan.
After pondering for a moment, Yin Zhi said softly, “Let your aunt come back to see me in two months. I should tidy up. Tomorrow, I’ll get some elixirs to rejuvenate myself.”
Yin Feijing forced a smile.
Her clever mind, through yesterday's understanding, led her to guess that this trip to the Lan Kingdom wasn’t a trial at all.
Instead, it was merely to see if Yin Zhi had changed his heart.
Now that she had seen him, aside from aging, his heart remained unchanged.
Knowing this answer, her aunt Zhou Xuan would surely be very pleased.
Just as Yin Feijing was about to leave, Yin Zhi called out to her again.
“By the way, you also bear the surname Yin. Are you sure Zhou Xuan is just your aunt and not...”
He only said half of this sentence, but the implication was clear.
Yin Feijing was instantly overwhelmed with black lines on her forehead.
She roared, “My father’s surname is Yin! So I also bear the surname Yin. What’s wrong with that? It's just a coincidence! What are you thinking about?”
Seeing Yin Feijing lose her temper, Yin Zhi dared not say more and quickly waved his hand.
Yin Feijing snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Before she departed, she didn’t forget to face the east and say, “I’m leaving!”
With that, Yin Feijing transformed into a streak of light and vanished.
He discovered that the most valuable item inside was a mid-grade spiritual artifact, the Demon-Breaking Umbrella!
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