Host, so you were the one who gave him medicine to make him impotent!
444 had never figured out what medicine the host had given Jin Moli at noon, but now it finally understood.
"Don't falsely accuse me. This is merely a side effect of him eating Atractylodes with sparrow meat. It has nothing to do with me."
Su Qiao finished her cultivation, lay down on the bed, and pulled up the quilt.
444 did not believe a word of her nonsense.
It said, rather gleefully, "Gu Wanting's days ahead probably won't be pleasant."
But at that moment, she was angrily smashing teacups.
Su Qiao sneered. "Heh, she probably thought Jin Moli would go comfort her just like before."
She hadn't even considered what she herself had done. Nor had she realized how greatly yesterday's delay of the morning court had affected the Emperor, or how disadvantageous it was for her.
In her previous life, Jin Moli had done it deliberately, while the Gu Family had secretly fanned the flames, turning the original host into a Demonic Consort who bewitched the Emperor and caused him to neglect state affairs. In this life, Su Qiao would return all of it to them.
"Gu Wanting, Jin Moli, this is only the beginning. Don't get anxious just yet."
You really do look a little like a Demonic Consort like this.
"If you can't say anything useful, don't speak. Read more books and cultivate some refinement."
A Demonic Consort was supposed to bewitch the Emperor. Did she look like she was doing that?
444 curled its lip.
It wasn't wrong. The way the host hid in the shadows, smiling as she forced her prey step by step into a trap, really was rather bewitching.
*
In the days that followed, the Emperor seemed to