"Let’s go."
Dong Huiying temporarily put aside these ssy matters. After all, so things are hard to figure out now even if you rack your brains. It’s better to maintain a calm mindset; after all, one should tackle things as they co.
Dong Huiying looked at Ji Jiuhuang, seeing the silly Ninth Princess angrily glaring at Yun Ge, who had previously pulled her away from Dong Huiying. She couldn’t help but chuckle, then took a few steps forward and gently held the Ninth Princess’s hand.
"Let’s find a room first, so I can take her pulse again. Besides, according to the Prince, she seems to be on the verge of waking up, isn’t she?"
Prince ng nodded seriously, "Indeed, Ninth Sister wakes up once in a while, but the duration isn’t long, and she mostly remains in a muddle-headed state."
"Whether this madness needs treatnt, and whether she trusts , can wait until she regains clarity. We’ll ask her opinion then."
After Dong Huiying said this, it elicited a cold snort from Yun Ge. Yun Ge’s gaze, sharp as a knife, shot towards Prince ng, seemingly rembering the unhappy monts Prince ng had caused her before.
Being used to Yun Ge’s sharp glares, Prince ng stayed calm, adapting well. Now, when she saw it, it was as if she didn’t see it. After all, perhaps they were naturally at odds? Yun Ge didn’t like her, and she didn’t like Yun Ge either.
After being held by Dong Huiying, Ji Jiuhuang seed particularly excited, even making a face at Yun Ge, as if insinuating Yun Ge was a pighead?
Yun Ge was furious. If Liu Yan and Hong Fei hadn’t held her back, she might have rushed forward to give Ji Jiuhuang a beating.
This person with a mad temperant and a childlike nature appeared simple and straightforward but occasionally ca up with clever tricks, truly leaving people speechless.
Dong Huiying took a step forward but seed to rember sothing. She unhooked an embroidered pouch from her purple long skirt and took out a packet of powder. "I think I’d better help you out, do so screening."
Prince ng looked puzzled, "What does this an?"
Then, she scattered the powder, letting the winter wind blow it towards the guards following Prince ng.
"What is this?" Prince ng asked with a questioning look.
"Just watch, it can identify the spies."
Prince ng: "??? "
Afterward, as these people inhaled the powder, Dong Huiying asked, "Whom do you serve?"
Most of them, in a daze, answered that they served Prince ng, but a few... "Pri Minister!" "Qinghe Zhengjun!"
Dong Huiying: "I think you should know how to handle this."
She gave Prince ng a faint smile before leading Ji Jiuhuang forward.
Prince ng’s pupils shrank.
Pri Minister?
This Pri Minister wasn’t Xiao Cheng but was promoted after the Eighth Princess took power. This current Pri Minister was initially in the military.
As for Qinghe...
Prince ng’s face turned as dark as a burnt pot bottom, exceptionally unsightly. Even though the preceding events had already served as a warning, making her realize that there might be other spies among her trusted aides, she never expected there were so many, and so deeply hidden!
There were not only Qinghe’s hidden agents but also spies placed by the current Pri Minister at her side!
The feeling was like swallowing a fly—utterly disgusting.
Prince ng swung her long sleeves and, with a chilly fury, ordered, "Arrest these people for !!"
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