I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

Others were confused, what?

Magical Jiaojiao?

Aren't all women delicate? This is normal. Nine out of ten women are delicate. Is going on stage a sign of being more delicate?

Only Feng Jiutian and Jiang Nanchu knew the truth. Jiang Nanchu looked at the confused expressions of the others and couldn't stop laughing.

I’m really looking forward to seeing everyone feel the power of General Fang’s Kick, hahaha!

Prime Minister Bao was dismissive and did not think that the woman had any special skills. He made up his mind that no matter what special skills the woman showed, he would give his men a death order to defeat the woman no matter what.

He just doesn't believe that women have special skills that men can't match!

Prince Bao was so confused that he couldn't help asking:

"Governor Ning, what did you just say, 'magical Jiaojiao'? Is her name Jiaojiao?"

"Pfft!"

What the hell is her name called 'Jiao Jiao'? Could Prince Bao's guess be any more outrageous?

"No, her name is not 'Jiaojiao'. Are you curious about her specialty? Friendly reminder, please wear a handkerchief. Her specialty is the peculiar smell of feet. That smell... is really unique!"

"Everyone must bring a handkerchief."

Ning Zhiyi waved her hand and asked Jiang Nanchu for several handkerchiefs.

Jiang Nanchu stuffed a stack of handkerchiefs into Ning Zhiyi's hand, and Ning Zhiyi gave the handkerchiefs in his hand to Ning Yuanting and Doctor Gong.

In addition to not giving any to Prime Minister Bao, Jiang Nanchu also ordered people to send a few handkerchiefs to the Crown Prince, Prince Bao, and Hu Yanlie.

And the Sixth Prince hasn't returned yet.

Ning Zhiyi just hoped that he wouldn't be so unlucky and come back just in time for Fang Kui to take off her shoes.

However, Huyan Lie and Prince Bao did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all, especially Huyan Lie who was still shouting loudly.

"Well, don't cover your nose with a handkerchief. How can a beautiful woman's feet have any odor? Even if there is a odor, it must be fragrant."

"Let me make it clear first. This prince does not need handkerchiefs. These handkerchiefs are for you to use."

This time, Hu Yanlie refused the handkerchief sent by Jiangnanchu's servant and indicated that he should give his handkerchief to Prince Bao.

Prince Bao accepts all kinds of things, and it won’t take up too much space on the table anyway.

Hu Yanlie is the typical person who won't cry until he sees the coffin. Ning Zhiyi knows that only when he experiences it himself will he wake up.

So he did not continue to persuade, but said to the other party:

"Alright, General Fang, please show it."

After seeing the Crown Prince, the second brother, Feng Jiutian, Jiang Nanchu, and Prince Bao ready to "arm", Ning Zhiyi signaled Fang Kui that they could begin.

The thoughtful servant brought a stool for Fang Kui. All the people in Feng Kingdom were fully armed.

The look of facing a formidable enemy made the prince feel that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Ning Yuanting did the same. He followed Ning Zhiyi's instructions and put on layer of handkerchiefs.

Huyan Lie is ignorant and fearless, while Prime Minister Bao only has a handkerchief at the beginning, which is of little use even if it covers his nose.

Seeing that Jiang Nanchu did not share the handkerchief with him this time, he looked at Jiang Nanchu with contempt.

He thought with disdain in his heart, what a stingy thing, it's just a few handkerchiefs, he doesn't need it.

At the same time, he looked down on Ning Zhiyi even more, thinking that a male favorite was just a male favorite. It was bad enough that he lacked masculinity, but he was actually afraid of the smell of women's feet.

It's ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!

He didn't try to conceal the expression on his face at all, revealing it completely.

Ning Zhiyi didn't want to argue with him, as Fang Kui's feet would teach him a lesson soon.

I just hope that after smelling that sour and eye-irritating smell, Prime Minister Leopard can still maintain his current expression.

Fang Kui sat on the stool and took off her first shoe first.

The venue was relatively empty, and since she soaked her feet with spices every night, the smell wasn't as strong as the last time when she didn't wash her feet for three whole days.

Hu Yanlie sniffed carefully, but didn't smell anything obvious:

"It's okay, the smell isn't that bad, it's within the normal range... eh!"

"Oh my god, what is this smell!!!"