"No need. You handle matters cautiously and carefully; I have always been at ease. There is no harm in your knowing certain things," Su Ziji said.
Only then did Wild Daoist sit back down.
A dictionary prepared long ago was opened. Su Ziji gestured for it to "speak" by flipping through the dictionary.
"Chitter!" Little Fox lay half-sprawled on the table, deftly turning the pages with her paws. After flipping through several pages, she pointed at a few characters and cried out.
"Prince Lu intends to use a magic artifact... to attack the Princess Consort?"
Su Ziji's heart jolted. He immediately rose to his feet and asked, "What time? What place? How will he attack?"
"Chitter!" Little Fox flipped through the dictionary again, pointing to each character one by one for Su Ziji to see.
Wild Daoist also leaned over to look. He instantly understood the source of his lord's mysterious information and secretly sighed. How many secrets does my lord still have?
This time, Wild Daoist repeated aloud, "A Daoist will make a move? A magic artifact... Granny Jia will sneak into the residence?"
"Chitter!" Little Fox continued flipping through the dictionary, pointing at the characters one by one as she cried.
"A one-time attack? If she cannot bear it, the fetus will die. If she bears it, its innate nature will be exposed?"
Afterward, Little Fox pointed out several more sequences, "telling" the two men every conversation she had overheard, along with some details she had seen.
She also pawed at the little cloth pouch hanging beneath her neck, then continued turning the dictionary pages, using the characters to "say" that she had given the silver to Steward Zhou.
Su Ziji's face darkened like still water, and his hand trembled slightly. He hastily pressed it down, gritting his