A daughter of the Shen family, a son of the Xia family, and the intruding Dao Chief and Thousand Faces
Jiang Buping set down his wolf-hair brush, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the ice-crack patterns along the inkstone's edge, his eyes full of puzzlement.
The Prince of Jiujiang was Bone-Scraping Blade.
In other words, he himself was now Bone-Scraping Blade.
Where had another Bone-Scraping Blade come from, wanting to cooperate with the Prince of Jiujiang?
Could the Demon Cult actually be mass-producing Bone-Scraping Blades?
Remembering Bone-Scraping Blade's perversions, Jiang Buping dismissed that possibility.
That left only one explanation:
An impostor had arrived.
Interesting. I wonder whether this impostor belongs to the Demon Cult. If so, that would be even more interesting.
The Demon Cult has a Bone-Scraping Blade problem within its own ranks. Isn't that hilarious?
And the impostor even helped clear me of suspicion of murder.
At that thought, Jiang Buping actually laughed aloud.
"Bone-Scraping Blade actually came to the prince's residence."
The steward was puzzled too. "Indeed. Why would Bone-Scraping Blade come here? Everyone knows Your Highness and the Princess Consort share a love as deep as the sea, the envy of all. Since marrying, you've taken only five secondary consorts."
Jiang Buping: "?"
He had only one woman, the Princess Consort of the King of Jiujiang.
And he had only made his move on her to demonstrate the true meaning of the Unjust Way to her.
Being good and kind by nature, he still could not quite adapt to the Imperial Family's extravagant lifestyle.
Was five secondary consorts a small number?
Clearly, the steward thought so.
"Besides, given Your Highness's status, you would only associate with daughters of noble houses. Those Heroic Women and demonesses of the Jianghu aren't even qualified to step through our gates," the steward said disdainfully. "This Bone-Scraping Blade has no self-awareness whatsoever. Does she really think that being the World’s Number One Bodhisattva