"We recently discovered a hidden small palace, just below the Witch Temple." Sheng Zhiyao pointed to her feet with a smile, "Let Sister Nangong take you in to take a look when you have time."

Du Po looked at Sheng Zhiyao and suddenly showed a kind smile: "Girl, thank you for trusting me."

"Why do you say thank you?"

Po Po touched Sheng Zhiyao's head: "Out of so many elders, you chose to believe in me. Not everyone has the courage to trust a stranger."

"Are you a stranger?" Sheng Zhiyao's eyes widened, "I feel that you are very kind, and I have an indescribable feeling. When I first saw you, I felt that you could be trusted."

"Haha..." Du Po laughed, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing Du Po crying, Sheng Zhiyao stood up in a hurry, feeling a little at a loss.

Du Po wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You are quite a kind girl, but be careful of others taking advantage of you."

Sheng Zhiyao smiled sweetly: "I'm not afraid. People who can take advantage of me mean that I'm not sure about people, so I'll teach you a lesson."

"Well said! Don't trust the people you employ, and don't trust the people you doubt." Du Po patted her shoulder appreciatively.

Sheng Zhiyao tilted her head and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm smart, too? Then why did you cry all of a sudden?"

"I just lamented that when your great-grandmother was here, I told her the same thing as you, saying that she was very kind. Maybe this is fate!"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked and no longer dwelled on this topic: "Pouch Po, it's getting late, I'll take you out of here first."

Du Po nodded: "Let's go!"

So Sheng Zhiyao helped Du Po to leave the Witch God's Temple. Du Po stopped after taking only a few steps.

"What's the matter, poisonous woman?"

The poisonous woman turned around and stared at the plaque of the Witch Temple, with an inexplicable light shining in her eyes: "Back then, the Witch King and the Witch Queen died one after another, and some clan members fled to various places to hide their names. Those who remained in the Witch clan were either old or young. I didn't expect that now we finally have to wait.

When I reach hope, I just hope that those tribesmen who are still outside can go home..."

Sheng Zhiyao also fell silent after hearing the words, and then whispered for a while: "Du Granny, I will spread the news when I go back. Maybe someone will choose to come back."

"Well, that's fine." Du Po sighed deeply.

"I'll take you back."

Du Po shook her head and said, "No, you go in. I'll go home and pack up and then move in with Nangong Yu, so that she won't be able to handle it alone."

"That's okay. I'll ask Sister Nangong to clean up a secluded room later."

Po Po nodded and watched Sheng Zhiyao enter the hall before disappearing quietly.

At this time, Feng Yuanchen, Bu Xing Shiwu and others stood in front of a group of men in black, with cold expressions and sharp eyes.

"I leave Bu Xing to you. I want to know who they are and what orders they received to come here." Feng Yuanchen ordered in a deep voice, with a coldness in his tone.

"Yes, I obey." Bu Xing and others respectfully accepted the order with clasped fists.

Feng Yuanchen turned around and left. The moment the door of the room was closed, a tragic and harsh cry for mercy could be heard inside.

When Sheng Zhiyao returned to the palace, everyone gathered together.

"Sister, let Miss Nangong see how the injury on your back is." Sheng Hancheng asked worriedly.

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned for a moment and nodded. She almost forgot that she had just received a cane. Now that she thought about it, she seemed to be in a dull pain.

She sat on a chair and prepared to let Nangong Yu take a look, but she saw a group of men surrounding her again, and she looked at them awkwardly.

Everyone immediately left the room knowingly, and only two women, Nangong Yu and Sheng Zhiyao, were left in the room.

"Princess, take off your shirt and I'll check it for you." Nangong Yu said softly.

Sheng Zhiyao's face turned slightly hot, and she stretched out her hand to pull open her blouse, revealing her fair and thin back. There was a trace of blood on her left shoulder.

"Hiss..." Nangong Yu couldn't help but gasp when he saw the injury.

Liangqi, this cane hits really hard.

"Princess, I will apply the ointment for you." Nangong Yu took out the ointment from the medicine box, squeezed some ointment into the palm of his hand, rubbed it evenly, and then slowly applied it to Sheng Zhiyao's back.

Sheng Zhiyao groaned in pain when the ointment touched the wound, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. Only fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, showing how much pain she had.

Nangong Yu moved faster, and by the time she finished applying the medicine, Sheng Zhiyao was already sweating profusely.

"Princess, don't move too much during this period, otherwise it will be very painful." Nangong Yu warned.

"Yes, I remember." Sheng Zhiyao smiled, picked up the cloth on the table next to her and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Nangong Yu packed up her things and opened the door. Feng Yuanchen walked in immediately: "How are you? Does it still hurt?"

"Sister Nangong has taken medicine and the pain is not so bad." Sheng Zhiyao raised her head and smiled softly at Feng Yuanchen.

Feng Yuanchen was distracted for a moment when he saw Sheng Zhiyao's smile, and then changed to a serious expression: "When encountering danger in the future, remember to stay away, don't show off, and don't do stupid things."

Sheng Zhiyao nodded obediently. In fact, she didn't like hearing this, but seeing Yuan Chen and her brothers looking worried and nervous, she could only agree.

"I just don't allow others to bully my brother! I can only bully my brother, or my future sister-in-law."

Feng Yuanchen's mouth twitched. This girl always surprises people. He thought she would say something upright, but she actually said such childish words.

He rubbed her head: "Yes, yes, but since you are injured, I guess your two brothers will not have a good life when they return home!"

"Yes, but the second brother was also beaten badly. We must avenge this." Sheng Hangu said angrily.

"Yes, we must not only fight back, but also make the person who hit us compensate for our medical expenses and mental damage, otherwise we will never give up." Sheng Zhiyao echoed, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes.

"Excuse me, third brother, can't you do something else with your sister? She still needs to rest now." Sheng Hancheng shook his head helplessly. This brother is too protective of his shortcomings, so he can forget about it on weekdays, but every time it involves his sister,

He was extremely excited.

Sheng Hangu curled his lips. Although he was unwilling to do so, he knew that it was not the right time to make a fuss, so he changed the subject: "What should we do with those elders?"

Feng Yuanchen frowned and thought for a moment: "Since they came to our door, we should make them pay a price."

"Yuan Chen, you also follow their nonsense!"

Sheng Hangu suddenly became interested: "What are you going to do?".
Chapter completed!