The whole family is obsessed with love? The princess woke them up one after another.

"I'm going to kill that bastard King Wu!" Qi Jingxi stood up abruptly.

He thought his idea of ​​killing all his sisters was a good one.

Some guys shouldn't be alive, they're such scoundrels!

Qi Zhiyu smiled and stopped him: "Second brother, don't be impulsive."

She has controlled her murderous impulses.

There's no need for Second Brother to get so worked up.

It's just a little slower.

She can accept this short time.

"Using such an ugly bug to deal with you, isn't that disgusting?" Qi Jingxi was furious, her face turning red and her neck thick with anger.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his whole body trembled slightly from the tension he was exerting.

"And I'll make sure you get the stigma of being a spy!" Qi Jingxi gritted her teeth, a faint taste of blood oozing from her mouth.

His sister just got back!

He had endured countless painful years away from home, and upon his return, instead of enjoying any blessings, he was targeted by the King of Wu!

What was the purpose of the King of Wu's life?

Die!

If they're all dead, there won't be so much trouble, and his sister won't get hurt!

Qi Jingxi's murderous intent was completely uncontrollable, and it was about to materialize and kill the King of Wu.

Qi Zhiyu lowered her eyes and smiled faintly. He was so angry because of her…

"Second brother, don't get agitated," Qi Zhiyu reassured him, gesturing for him to sit down.

Qi Jingxi glanced at her younger sister, gritted her teeth angrily, and then reluctantly sat down.

He listened to what his sister said.

"Killing him would be too impulsive, and it would cause a lot of trouble later." Qi Zhiyu tapped the earthenware pot lightly. "It would be better to give it to the King of Wu."

Qi Jingxi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up with excitement: "Sis, you mean...?"

"There are definitely spies. But what if that person is the King of Wu?" Qi Zhiyu asked with a smile. "Second Brother, don't you think that's quite interesting?"

Qi Jingxi slammed her hand on the table excitedly and burst into laughter: "It still has to be my sister!"

His sister always gets things done so quickly!

Treat them as they treat you!

He'd like to see how the King of Wu would react!

"But how did you get this on the King of Wu?" Qi Jingxi glanced at the earthenware pot with disgust and aversion.

Qi Zhiyu said nonchalantly, "Of course I have a way."

These Gu-like creatures, while perhaps lacking sentience, know how to devour their own kind to become stronger.

If you were to say that it has gained sentience, it has no thoughts of its own other than obeying orders.

However, Qi Zhiyu didn't take this low-level Zerg seriously.

Such things were once commonplace in the Demon Realm.

Not surprising.

Qi Jingxi and Qi Zhiyu discussed the possible directions in which the situation might develop, and after they discussed it, Qi Jingxi left.

When he went back and told his parents and elder brother, Prince Rui and the others also started to take action.

If we're going to suppress the Wei family, we should exert our efforts from multiple angles.

While King Rui and his entourage were making preparations, King Wu was entertaining his distinguished guests: "This time, we are truly indebted to the Great Wizard."

"Your Highness, please rest assured," the high shaman said with a smile. "As long as what Your Highness promises to give to our Siyun tribe, it will be delivered on time."

"Then we are family."

The King of Wu smiled slightly: "Great Shaman, rest assured, I will absolutely keep my promise."

"It's just a woman, yet the prince seems to care so much about her." The great shaman didn't quite understand.

King Wu sighed, "I'm not afraid you'll laugh at me, but ever since Princess Chen'an returned, there have been all sorts of troubles."

"The once peaceful capital has been thrown into a state of panic."

"well……"

The high shaman laughed: "Your Highness, you've had it tough too."

"I won't say any more. Once things are settled here, I will send you everything that is due." King Wu did not want to mention Qi Zhiyu any further.

A few days later, Wei Yifeng returned to Beijing.

He was clad in black armor that gleamed in the sunlight, his crimson cloak billowing in the wind, and he sat atop a tall horse, truly majestic and imposing.

Not yet twenty years old, he was full of vigor, yet also possessed a composure tempered by the trials and tribulations of the battlefield.

He rode his horse slowly down the street, capturing the hearts of countless girls.

The people on the roadside stared intently at these triumphant heroes.

Someone started cheering, but no one knows who it was.

The people's emotions were all stirred up, and they raised their arms and shouted together, creating a thunderous roar.

Wei Yifeng and his entourage entered the palace.

Emperor Kangwu naturally praised them highly.

After they returned home, washed up and rested, Emperor Kangwu hosted a banquet for them that evening, and also received the envoys from the Siyun tribe.

Qi Zhiyu's family naturally went.

Qi Zhiyu sat next to Princess Rui, looking helplessly at the food in front of her.

To accommodate so many people, it's estimated that only His Majesty's food is still hot.

She really couldn't eat something that lost its original flavor when it got cold.

Qi Zhiyu turned her head and waved to the palace maid beside her.

The palace maids hurried over and listened to Qi Zhiyu's instructions.

Soon, the palace maid returned, carrying several plates of pastries, which she placed in front of Qi Zhiyu.

"Mother, have some snacks." Qi Zhiyu placed some pastries on Princess Rui's plate.

That cold palace banquet mostly consisted of meat dishes; wouldn't eating it cause an upset stomach?

Princess Rui nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Her daughter had a better solution.

Qi Zhiyu took a piece of pastry and ate it. Then, she slowly raised her eyes and leisurely looked at Wei Yifeng, who was staring at her from across the room.

Wei Yifeng was surprised that Qi Zhiyu did not flinch when they made eye contact.

His gaze sharpened, piercing Qi Zhiyu like a knife.

This bastard is the one who ruined his grandmother and parents?

To Wei Yifeng's surprise, Qi Zhiyu was not intimidated by his gaze; instead, she revealed a contemptuous sneer.

On the battlefield, even the enemy would be intimidated by his imposing gaze.

But strangely, he felt that his piercing gaze made him look like a clown in Qi Zhiyu's eyes.

Wei Yifeng was furious; he really was an annoying person.

Just then, a soft thud was heard.

Someone dropped their wine glass.

This sound was quite abrupt in the main hall, drawing everyone's attention.

The envoy from the Siyun tribe stared blankly in one direction.

He seemed to realize his lapse in decorum, and quickly bent down to pick up the wine cup. At the same time, he bowed to Emperor Kangwu and said apologetically, "I apologize, Your Majesty, I have lost my composure."

Emperor Kangwu smiled slightly: "Is there something amiss that has disturbed you?"

The envoy waved his hand repeatedly: "I am merely impressed by the prosperity of this place."

"Our tribe is so poor that we had no choice but to find a way to survive when we could no longer make ends meet."

The faces of everyone in the hall were not very pleasant upon hearing the messenger's words.

"If you can't survive, then you resort to burning, killing, and looting?" Qi Zhiyu asked slowly.

"Find ways to cooperate, provide labor in exchange for supplies, or beg for alms... There are so many ways, why don't you use any of them?"

Qi Zhiyu raised an eyebrow, her gaze fixed intently on the envoy: "You beast, you dare to play the victim here?"