Using her pocket as cover, Song Yaoyao took several packets of itching powder out of her space and handed them to the Fifth Prince.
"This is called itching powder. You can tell what it does from the name..."
Song Yaoyao then explained its effects to the Fifth Prince: when the poison took effect, anyone exposed to it would feel unbearably itchy all over and want to keep scratching their skin. Even after scratching themselves into a bloody mess, they would still want to scratch...
The Fifth Prince shuddered at her explanation and asked:
"How long does it take to wear off?"
"Not long. Only half a month!"
The Fifth Prince nodded.
"Understood. Leave this to me."
"Thank you, Your Highness. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"Go ahead."
Guagua's voice rang out:
[Host, he's helping you out. Didn't you even think of treating him to a meal?]
Song Yaoyao retorted:
[He's a prince. Does he need a meal from me?
Besides, I risked my neck yesterday and helped him earn such great merit. He hasn't even thanked me yet!]
Guagua: [Stop making excuses. Stingy is stingy, yet you come up with all these reasons!]
Song Yaoyao shouted: [Guagua, whose system are you, anyway? Whose side are you on?]
Guagua: [Of course I'm your system, Host.
Forget it. I won't say anything more. Do whatever you like!]
Watching Little Lord Song's retreating figure, the Fifth Prince carefully put away the powder in his hand.
Since he had already given Little Lord Song his word, the Fifth Prince went straight to the Celestial Prison.
No one was allowed inside the Celestial Prison without an imperial decree.
The Fifth Prince learned from the jailer that the emperor had just issued an order to confine Fan Muqing and Teng Lingfeng separately!