The second prince was blue in the face. Who the hell wrote that for that man? Feng Chang’s reply nearly made him vomit. Who the hell admired Feng Chang!?

  After that, he tried delivering gifts and messages to the Feng Residence, but everything was returned. He even tried to approach the first daughter of the Feng family, Feng Feiyan, but he was denied even from that route.

  Furthermore, Ning Shu was also holed up in her house. The second prince couldn't even find the opportunity to say a word to Ning Shu, let alone flirt with her.

  Now, during the banquet, the second prince tried signaling with eyes till his eyes hurt but she didn’t even glance at him.

  Ning Shu was stealthily scanning the whole banquet hall. She spotted Prince Xin. His face was pale, but this didn’t stop him from looking good.

  As the male lead, Prince Xin's looks alone could suppress everyone’s luster. He was an existence that practically radiated light, he attracted attention wherever he went.

  Judging from how he looked, he probably wasn’t in a good state.

  Ning Shu only took a glance before withdrawing her gaze, she didn't want to get involved with Prince Xin.

  As soon as she saw Prince Xin, Ying Su’s soul reacted violently. It was clear that the world wanted the male and female lead to meet. Ning Shu obviously wouldn’t let these two meet though.

  If these two people met and came to like each other, then the sky would fall. They would cause chaos across the continent before finally successfully uniting it.

  No choice but to bow to their power.

  Ning Shu hung her head low and silently chanted a spell to suppress Ying Su's active soul. Ying Su's voice carried a strong resentment as she cursed, "Feng Qingqian, you lowly bitch. I'll kill you."

  Ning Shu turned a deaf ear to the ruckus. After a long time, the banquet finally came to an end.

  The second prince couldn't find an opportunity to speak with Ning Shu throughout the banquet so he was very anxious. In the end, he had no choice but to stop Ning Shu's palanquin on the road.

  "Sister." The second prince shouted across the road at Ning Shu’s palanquin. "We are brother and sister. I haven’t had a chance to give you a gift yet. Would you please accompany me to the restaurant in front, so that I can treat you to a cup of tea?"

  The second prince heard a cough from the palanquin before a pair of white hands slowly lifted the curtain. His heart was beating furiously, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva in nervousness as he stared straight at the curtain that was lifted.

  To his horror, a bubbling black face with a talisman paper stuck on its forehead suddenly jumped into his view.

  The ghastly face was smiling eerily at him and wailing silently for the second prince: “Your Highness!”


  "Ghost ah…" The second prince shouted as if he was struck by lightning. He was so scared that he fell to the ground with a loud thud before rolling and crawling away. He sprang to his feet some distance away before running away and screaming at the top of his lungs about a ghost.

  Ning Shu calmly lowered the curtain and said to the driver, "Return to the residence."

  After taking care of the trivial matters, Ning Shu was preparing things to finally drive Ying Su out of her body. Ying Su had been quiet ever since she was hit by the talisman paper.

  Ning Shu released her spiritual consciousness to take a look at Ying Su. Ying Su's soul was relatively thin and her spiritual body was surrounded by a thick black gas full of resentment.

  Ying Su noticed someone spying on her and immediately shouted, "Feng Qingqian, was that you?"

  "What exactly do you want? Must we hurt each other like this?" Feng Qingqian asked weakly, "I know you aren't Feng Qingqian. Neither of us is the original host of this body. You can have this body, and you help me find another body. We can dissolve the hatred between us with that."

  While still holding the talisman, Ning Shu replied calmly, "I don't believe you. I don’t believe a word you say."

  "Feng Qingqian, must you drive me to my death?" An unsettling premonition surged in Ying Su’s heart. She could feel how serious Ning Shu was this time.

  Why? Why does this person insist on killing her?