"If you want to get the help of the Three-Eyed Tiger, you must first capture Jiang Cheng's heart."
"You've done well."
The green skirt palace maid, unusually, praised Ningti once.
The two of them chose a path different from Qi Cang and Ling Yi—cooperative exploitation.
If you want to get the help of the Three-Eyed Tiger, you must win over Jiang Cheng.
Making Jiang Cheng fall for Ningti is indeed a good strategy.
Princess Ningti slightly raised her chin, her slender neck as proud as a swan's.
"After all, he's just a young sect leader. I'm confident I can enchant him and make him submit."
In this regard, the green skirt palace maid actually believed in her ability.
Over in the Imperial City, countless noble youths regarded the princess as a goddess, their souls haunted by her.
"Heh, then I wish you success."
Time quickly moved to the next day.
As departure neared, Mo Chen came over.
