When they arrived at the inn, they saw Taohong sitting in the corner of the first floor waiting. Song Xiang did not go in, but said a few words to Taohong, asked about the room number she had booked, and turned to walk towards Yueshao Pavilion which he had passed by earlier.

Although it was late at night, the lights on both sides of the road were as bright as day, with no sign of nightfall at all.

Song Xiang went straight into Yueshao Pavilion, only to find that it was an attic selling gold, silver, jewelry and jade items of foreign nationalities.

She found the shopkeeper and asked tentatively, "Excuse me, is the owner of Yueshao Pavilion here? I have something important to discuss with him in person!"

The shopkeeper was fiddling with an abacus. Hearing this, he looked at her and said, "Our boss doesn't know any nobles from the capital. I'm afraid you've recognized the wrong person!"

Song Xiang was dragged into trouble for no reason. He was already in a bad mood. Hearing what the shopkeeper said, he took out the bottle and put it on the table: "Someone poisoned me and threatened me to hand this thing over to your boss. He also said that he was not interested in treating your boss. If your boss wants to treat the disease, he can find some ghost doctor Gusu or something. Anyway, I can't remember it clearly!"

"Okay, the stuff has been delivered, bye!"

After saying that, Song Xiang turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper's expression suddenly changed, and he called out to the person behind him: "Come here, take her away!"

Song Xiang wanted to run, but it was too late. Two guards in black clothes and black skirts appeared from nowhere and directly imprisoned her.

The shopkeeper came out from behind the table, covered Song Xiang's eyes with a black cloth, and ordered the guards: "Take her to see His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Song Xiang only felt that two people were holding her, one on each side, and taking her for a long distance, then walking upwards. After a long time, they stopped.

One of them pushed her into a cage, took off her blindfold, and locked her up again.

"How ridiculous! Where is your boss? Tell your boss to come out!"

"You know, it is against the law to detain innocent civilians!"

The two men stood guarding the cage, one on the left and one on the right, neither of them saying a word!

Song Xiang was so angry that he kicked the cage with his feet, making a sound. After a while, a cold voice came from the corner: "Don't waste your energy!"

"Who are you? Let me go!" Song Xiang said angrily. "Good intentions are really not rewarded. I was threatened by the man in blue to deliver medicine to your boss, and I was also given the Five Poison Powder. I only have five days to live. It's miserable enough, but you still don't let me go!"

"I was just walking down the street, what did I do to deserve this sudden disaster?"

"I know!" The man walked out from the corner, his body making jingling sounds, "Since you delivered the medicine for him, did you see his face clearly?"

Song Xiang held the iron fence with both hands, squeezed his face between the two vertical bars, and stared at the person who came without blinking.

This man in Miao costume is so... so beautiful...

Song Xiang stared at it...

"How dare you!" The shopkeeper of Yueshao Pavilion, who was walking behind, scolded unhappily, "If you dare to look at our Holy Son like that again, I will dig out your eyes!"

The man called the Holy Son blushed slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "All of you, leave!"

"I will obey the Holy Son's order!"

The shopkeeper of Yueshao Pavilion gave Song Xiang a warning look before leaving with the other two.

When only Song Xiang and the man called the Holy Son were left in the house.

Song Xiangcai asked, "Are you the owner of Yueshao Pavilion?"

The Son of God did not answer but asked: "You haven't answered yet!"

Song Xiang sighed softly and told the man in front of him the whole cause and effect. At the end, she didn't forget to nag him to let her go!

The Holy Son's frosty face cracked a little: "Since he caught you, it means you must have something extraordinary!"

"I didn't!" Song Xiang lowered her head, not daring to look at the man opposite her. If he was really the Holy Son of Miao, then his ability to cast a curse was extraordinary. She was weak and could not afford to offend such a great god!

The Holy Son seemed to have figured out something and pressed him, "Who are you? Should I send someone to investigate, or should you tell me yourself?"

Song Xiang raised his head, shook it left and right, and acted as if he had nothing to say.

The Holy Son suddenly approached her, and lifted her chin with his palm accurately, pinching her chin with his index finger and thumb, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't say it, I have plenty of ways to make you speak!"

After that, he loosened his hand, shook his wrist downwards, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. He played with the bottle and said, "This Gu is called the Heart-Eating Gu. If you are infected with it, it will be like a thousand ants biting your heart. The pain is extreme!"

"Wait! Let's talk it over! Let's talk it over!" Song Xiang said hurriedly, "Whatever you ask me, I'll tell you. That should be fine, right?"

She sighed again. She didn’t know how many times she sighed today. Maybe it was because she had gone out of town unlucky. “I’m actually the third princess of this dynasty…”

"Third Princess?" The Holy Son looked at Song Xiang carefully. Seeing her ugly face, he frowned. Finally, his eyes stopped at the strange black scar, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "Have you changed your appearance?"

After being exposed, Song Xiang felt guilty for a moment: "Yes! But this is my private matter and has nothing to do with you, hero!"

"Don't be so smooth-talking. Since you are a princess, why don't you go out with guards? Why do you appear in Pingkangfang?" The Son of God frowned even more tightly. It was the first time he met a woman with such rude words and behaviors. He couldn't help but feel a little difficult to talk to her. Could it be because she stayed in Biyue Ridge for too long and seldom talked to others?

Song Xiang deliberately said to him, "I am meeting my beloved privately, so of course I cannot bring guards with me. Since the young master can appear in Pingkangfang, why can't I, as a princess, do the same?"

Hearing Song Xiang talking about meeting his beloved secretly, the Holy Son's fair cheeks turned a thin layer of pink. He was a little embarrassed to hide his shame and anger: "The evil doctor is cunning and will not do anything without profit. He arrested you but not others. He must have seen through your identity!"

"Evil doctor?" Song Xiang smacked his lips at the title uttered by the Son of God, thinking of the man's appearance, and found it unbelievable.

The Son of God did not care about Song Xiang's reaction. He looked at Song Xiang repeatedly for a while and made a decision immediately.

He put away the heart-eating poison, and then solemnly took out an exquisite glass bottle with air holes from his arms.

He opened the bottle cap and poured a milky white pill into his hand. Then he walked up to Song Xiang, pinched Song Xiang's chin, and fed the pill into her.

Song Xiang wanted to vomit, but the pill melted in her mouth, and then she felt a sticky thing quickly moving into her throat.

"Amoazi, get a bucket of water to wash her face!" The Holy Son raised a slight arc at the corner of his lips, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Xiang asked anxiously: "What did you give me to eat!"

"I've already been poisoned by that evil doctor's Five Poison Powder. I don't have many days left to live. What's your intention in feeding me pills again?"

The Holy Son looked calm, "It's just the same-heart Gu, Princess, there's no need to be angry!"

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