Cen Xing'er nodded, and then, as if she thought of something, her cheeks turned red as she said, "Madam, you may not know, but one of Xing'er's duties is to serve well when Master wants to sleep. Master said that the Cold Jade Bed in Blood Kitchen always has half belonging to Xing'er..."
Listening to this, Han Jinniang's eyes went dark, and she fainted directly.
"Madam! Madam, what's wrong with you?!"
A panicked voice came from the cabin.
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Altar of Hehuan Sect.
Sect Master Hall.
"Ji Sect Master, do you think... Bail Qingling, that demon head... will like me in this manner?"
In the center of the hall, a tall girl adorned with a Phoenix Crown and Xiapi, gracefully poised, was focused on applying makeup in front of a spiritual mirror.
However, there was no response.
"Ji Sect Master?"
"Didn't you hear me asking you?"
"Ji—Taimei!"
