Meanwhile, Su Qiao's two maids eventually interrupted her cultivation and told her what had happened outside.
After thinking it over briefly, Su Qiao knew that this had to be the work of Immortal Maiden Yuyao, who was still pretending to be ill and cough up blood.
That woman had really gone all out just to stay behind. Not only had she destabilized her own soul, but she also spat blood every day as if it were a game, making it impossible for everyone to urge her to go to the Far North Land.
"Princess, what should we do?" Jingxiang carefully asked in a soft voice as she watched the Princess sit cross-legged on the couch, deep in thought.
Before Su Qiao could speak, Liushu had already indignantly shaken her little fist. "Of course we clear up the truth, then beat up all those people who keep wagging their tongues!"
Immortal Maiden Yuyao had clearly been beaten and punished because she had used despicable methods to harm their Princess. Yet some people acted as though they were blind and deaf, insisting that the Princess had beaten her out of jealousy. It was infuriating enough to drive them mad.
"Princess, His Majesty and the Empress haven't made any move at all. Could it be that..." Jingxiang was clearly much steadier than Liushu and had also thought farther ahead.
Su Qiao instantly understood what she meant, and her expression darkened slightly.
After pondering for a moment, she nodded. "It's very possible."
Although she was originally the Princess of the God Realm, the only daughter of the Heavenly Emperor and the Empress, she did not know why, but even though the Empress Dowager treated her well, she had never been able to feel much warmth toward them.
Perhaps after experiencing so many Small Planes,