Because Feng Qishi was too close to Piao, he didn't look at Mu Anxiao and asked, "Why should I be angry?"
Mu Anxiao glanced at Piao, who was still smiling at Feng Qishi, "I call you, and you get angry with me. He puts his face so close to you and calls you, yet you don't get angry?"
Hearing this, Feng Qishi pushed Piao's face away and turned to Mu Anxiao, "What you're saying is heartless."
"I'm telling the truth, how is that heartless?" Mu Anxiao asked.
Disregarding Piao, Feng Qishi deliberately leaned closer to Mu Anxiao, "Did I lose my temper with you at noon today?"
Mu Anxiao stared intently into Feng Qishi's eyes and honestly shook her head, "No."
"No, what are you talking about?" Feng Qishi said, turning to Piao, who was holding his wrist, "Can you stop doing this? Someone will misunderstand."
At the same time, Mu Anxiao suddenly felt that the word "misunderstand" was quite strange between the two of them.
However, thinking it was just their own affair, she decided not to comment further.
"...."
Piao smiled, "What do you mean by that?"
Then, Feng Qishi, thinking about the feudalistic mindset of people in this era, shook his head, "It's nothing. Stay away from me in the future, lest someone misunderstands." He deliberately glanced at Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao said, "Can you stop looking at me?"
"I want to look," Feng Qishi said, deliberately fixing his gaze on Mu Anxiao's face.
Mu Anxiao sighed, "..."
Piao said, "Alright, no more playing. Let's get down to business." As he spoke, he stood up and walked in front of Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao looked up and asked, "Get down to what business?"
"I will disband the Yi Shu."
"Really?" Mu Anxiao stood up excitedly.
Feng Qishi frowned, a hint of jealousy in his expression.
At this moment, Feng Qishi suddenly regretted not speeding up when he was in his dream. That way, Piao couldn't have taken advantage of the situation.
But then he thought, regret or not, it had already happened, and there was nothing more he could say.
So, he stood up.
Piao looked down at Mu Anxiao and nodded, "Yes, but the process might be a bit troublesome."
At this moment, for Mu Anxiao, whether it was troublesome or not had become a secondary concern. What mattered now was that having a solution was better than having none.
"Go on," she said firmly.
Piao glanced at Feng Qishi and said, "You must already know that Wan Sha is a Mandarava."
Regarding this, Mu Anxiao played dumb, "I don't know, but... Wan Sha did seem to have said something like that to me."
Feng Qishi looked at Mu Anxiao playing dumb and cleared his throat, remaining silent.
Piao said, "Regardless of anything else, what you need to do is... pluck a petal from her flower."
"Wouldn't that make her suffer immensely?" Mu Anxiao asked in shock.
Piao said seriously, "Only then can I undo her Yi Shu. That way... you can tell her what you know."
Plucking a petal. If Mu Anxiao remembered correctly, when she deliberately scared Wan Sha today and tried to touch the Mandarava, Wan Sha's face showed only panic and fear.
Thinking of Wan Sha's expression, how could she do it?
Clearly, this had become a difficult problem for her.
"...."
Feng Qishi saw Mu Anxiao's predicament and asked, "Is there any other way?"
"No," Piao shook his head.
Mu Anxiao's heart sank upon hearing this.
"You don't have to do this," Piao suddenly said, his gaze lingering on Feng Qishi's face for a moment, "as long as you can bring yourself to do it."
"What do you mean by that?" Mu Anxiao frowned, her heart beginning to feel uneasy.
Piao said, "It means you tell her about the memories she lost, and then the two of you will turn on each other."
The moment Piao said this, Mu Anxiao and Feng Qishi simultaneously felt a sense of confusion.
If Mu Anxiao remembered correctly, the matter of memories was only known to her and Feng Qishi. How did this guy know about it?
Feng Qishi glanced at Mu Anxiao, then looked at Piao and asked, "Who are you?"
Piao smiled, "I am who I am."
Mu Anxiao asked, "How do you know all this?"
Piao curved his lips and held out one hand.
Following that, Feng Qishi's body leaned forward, and in the next second, a small piece of paper floated out from behind his ear.
Piao caught the paper and said, "I heard everything you two said."
Then, Feng Qishi looked at the paper in Piao's hand with astonishment and narrowed his eyes, "As expected of a demon, sneaky."
"You were spying on us," Mu Anxiao's eyes widened.
"I was eavesdropping, but you're quite something yourself. No wonder Wan Sha hated you so much. Mu Anxiao, you were quite wicked in the past."
Heaven planned, man planned, but Mu Anxiao hadn't planned for this Piao fellow. Hearing his words at this moment, she suddenly felt an urge to hit him.
Concurrently, Feng Qishi had the same thought as Mu Anxiao, "You are truly despicable."
"Not really," Piao shrugged.
"...." Mu Anxiao.
Feng Qishi looked at Piao's indifferent attitude and thought about the paper, suddenly feeling that Piao wasn't telling the truth and was just trying to scare them.
Thinking this, he rubbed his nose, "...."
Then, Piao looked at Feng Qishi and Mu Anxiao respectively and said, "You two are angry."
"...." Mu Anxiao turned her face away.
Initially, Feng Qishi was still somewhat uncertain about this, but the moment Piao said it, he was sure his guess was correct!
Piao smiled, "I'm doing this to help you. If you get angry, you'll be letting me down."
Letting him down. Piao actually had the nerve to say that. Clenching her fists slightly, Mu Anxiao couldn't help but look at Piao and ask, "If I were to eavesdrop on you, how would you feel?"
Piao said, "No feelings."
"Try saying that again."
This time, Piao was momentarily speechless by Mu Anxiao's question, "Angry."
Mu Anxiao retorted, "Since that's the case, go ahead and tell the vine spirit our thoughts. I'll thank you for getting us killed."
Feng Qishi: "....."
Piao glanced at Feng Qishi, who hadn't said a word for a long time, and felt inexplicably anxious, "Why aren't you speaking?"
"There's nothing to say," Feng Qishi averted his gaze.
Piao expected Feng Qishi to criticize him like Mu Anxiao. Seeing Feng Qishi's cold attitude, he suddenly felt that this was rather pointless.
"I was lying to you," he said.
"Lying?" Mu Anxiao couldn't react immediately due to Piao's rapid change in demeanor.
Feng Qishi's lips curled, "A small piece of paper, eavesdropping on everything," he sneered, "You actually believe that."
Mu Anxiao exclaimed, "You saw through it?"
Feng Qishi, afraid that Mu Anxiao would get angry about it, averted his gaze slightly and said, "Not entirely. It was more like half-believing, half-doubting, a feeling that's hard to describe."