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

Ning Zhiyi felt guilty: [System, wasn’t it because I was young and ignorant that I forced my brothers to wear women’s clothes? I know I was wrong.]

Hearing that she had done such a thing, the Sixth Prince narrowed his eyes. It seemed unreasonable, but it was indeed something this girl could do.

He thought of something very interesting, and he would have to try it out some other day.

Time soon came to night, and although everything seemed normal on the surface, there was a murderous intention lurking in the Minister's mansion.

There are guards lying in ambush in every hidden corner of the Third Miss's yard. The Sixth Prince is guarding outside the yard with people from the Ministry of Justice. Now they are just waiting for the flower-stealing thief to fall into the trap!

"Sir, please don't walk so stiffly. No one is threatening you with a knife. Just relax and twist your body appropriately."

The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue could not even speak. His lips were smeared with something as sticky as lard, and he felt so uncomfortable.

"I can't do that. Please let me go."

Please, ancestor, please let him go because of his age. It is really too difficult to dress up as a woman.

"Mr. Minister, everything is for your daughter. Just be patient and it will pass. If you see the flower thief later, you will do this..."

The eyes of the Minister of Revenue became wider and wider. He could not believe that such words could be said by a human being. This was not only torturing the flower thief, but also torturing him!

If he did this, how would he gain a foothold among his colleagues in the future? No, he disagreed.

His serious expression and wide eyes showed his attitude. No need to persuade him anymore, he absolutely would not compromise!!!

Seeing his firm attitude, Ning Zhiyi did not continue to dissuade him and adopted a roundabout policy.

The little girl sighed deeply, frowned slightly, and looked very melancholy:

"Since the Minister is in trouble, forget it. In fact, I just want to help the injured girl vent her anger. Only by giving this scumbag a severe psychological trauma can we relieve our hatred."

Physical injuries will eventually heal, but she wants to inflict severe mental damage on this scumbag before he dies!

The persecuted girl?

Thinking of his lovely daughter, the Minister of Revenue took a deep breath and tried his best.

"Okay, I'll do as you say. I'm going to risk my reputation to disgust that bastard to death!"

"Don't force yourself, my Lord. I will find another way to teach him a lesson."

"Don't force yourself. I can do it!"

The Minister of Revenue gently pushed Ning Zhiyi away and stepped into the room with the attitude of a hero who would never return.

Prince An, who was hiding in a water tank without water, took a deep breath and his hands kept shaking. Where did these cows and horses come from?

The Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was not dressed revealingly, with tulle covering his shoulders and arms, his hair tied up in a simple half-revealed bun, and a veil covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes and a flat forehead exposed.

This was not what shocked Prince An the most. He did not expect that once he put on women's clothes, the Minister of Revenue would go back to his ancient ways. His body, which was not tall to begin with, became slightly hunched, his knees were together, and he moved with difficulty using the standard pigeon-toed stance.

Maybe it was because he was unbalanced when walking like this, and he was afraid of falling, so he half-hugged his arms in front of him like he was holding a ball, and walked towards the room with a swaying step.

Prince An in the water tank at the door of the room: Don’t come over here!!!

The Minister of Revenue did not sense Prince An's disdain for him and waved to him in a friendly manner. Prince An closed his eyes tightly and muttered to himself:

"Can't see me, can't see me!"

The guards were all professionally trained and remained calm when seeing this scene, but the adults were not so well-mannered. Their mouths were so wide open that you could see their tonsils.

Ning Zhiyi's cold voice rang out: "Mr. Shilang sacrificed himself to save the poor girls threatened by the flower-picking thief. He is a hero!"

"And heroes should be respected by everyone."

The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue was moved. This girl was really sensible and her words touched his heart.

This girl is his confidante. Whatever his confidante asks him to do, he must not only do his best, but also do it perfectly!

The Minister of Revenue, who was immersed in his own admiration, did not hear Ning Zhiyi's next sentence, "You must take care of the hero's mood and laugh softly. Don't let the Minister of Revenue hear it."

Du Ting covered his mouth and condemned himself in his heart. He couldn't laugh at the hero!

It is wrong to laugh at a hero, but who can come to save him? Sometimes laughter is uncontrollable.

Especially when you see your acquaintances or someone you just had an argument with today turned into this state, it’s really hard not to laugh!

The mighty general pinched his thigh so hard that it turned blue, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter. He slapped the back of his neck with his big hand like a palm-leaf fan, and he fainted.

The Sixth Prince looked at this stubborn fool speechlessly, "Stop gag him and put him under the bed. If something unexpected happens to the plan, he can still help the Minister of Revenue."

He always likes to make multiple preparations, never fearing a single event.

As time went on, the yard became completely quiet, with only a few servants occasionally running around to tell others that the third young lady was taking a bath in her room and no one should disturb her.

The waiting time was boring. Ning Zhiyi felt drowsy and worried that falling asleep would delay things, so he said:

[System, let me reveal some gossip. I'm about to fall asleep because I'm so bored.]

System: [Host, we are really in tune with each other. I have found something new. I finally understand why the flower thief has only persecuted two women for so many years.]

Ning Zhiyi: [Why?]

System: [The first woman he picked on the first night he left the mountain. He had originally planned to pick ten women a month. When he was looking for his second target, he encountered four fairies.]

[These four fairies were slender, much taller than ordinary women, and each had their own charm and heroic spirit. They immediately entered his heart, and he vowed to capture these four fairies.]

[In order to find these four people, he put his original plan on hold and focused on looking for them. As a result, he found nothing after searching for several years, but he was not discouraged. He believed that as long as he did not give up, he would definitely find them! ]

The four fairies were taller than ordinary women and full of heroic spirit. The Sixth Prince had some guesses in his mind and smiled slightly. If this was true, she had accidentally done a good deed.

Even a smart man like Emperor Mu Wu also thought of something and felt more and more that this girl was a lucky star.

Unfortunately, the protagonist of the incident was still unaware of it. [No, I found a flaw. The flower thief killed two girls. The first one was killed on his first day out of the mountains. When did he kill the second one? ]

System: [The second victim was Jiang Siqi. She had brought trouble upon herself. That day, the flower thief was wandering on the street and was pushed by the crowd near Jiang Siqi's carriage. She felt unlucky and cursed him in the carriage, and ordered the guards to beat him up.]

[The flower thief did not resist and was beaten in silence. That night he went to Jiang Siqi's room...]

It really lives up to that saying, if you don’t seek death, you won’t die.

Ning Zhiyi remained silent. Even though she didn't like Jiang Siqi very much, she didn't want Jiang Siqi to encounter such a thing.

To be more precise, she doesn't want any girl to encounter this kind of thing!

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, the system changed the subject, [Host, the four fairies that the flower thief has been thinking about are still related to you. ]

[Is it related to me? Could it be someone I know? Who could it be? ]

What was she thinking of? Her little red mouth opened into an "O" shape. Could it be what she imagined?