"No, no, if it weren't for my selfishness, you wouldn't have been caught, senior. I..." Shang Hongxiu bit her pale lips hard until they turned bloody.

Shang Hongxiu's pitiful and guilty look made her, the mastermind behind the scenes, feel a little guilty.

If she hadn't volunteered, who could have made Shang Hongxiu, who loved to stick to her all the time, take the initiative to put a fox like her into the tent?

My conscience hurts after a long time.

"I've never blamed you, Hongxiu. This was my decision. Even if I got hurt accidentally, it wasn't your fault, so stop blaming yourself."

Shang Hongxiu wanted to say something, but Bai Qingge didn't give her a chance to speak and continued.

"If you really feel bad about it, then make me a roasted goose today. I only want the skin, and I want lots of it."

"Don't talk back to me again, or I'll get really angry."

Shang Hongxiu's mouth pursed and she almost cried again, but then she wiped the tears from her face and smiled.

She knew that the senior was comforting her in his own way, but the fear of almost losing her forever was already deeply engraved in her heart.

My senior never broke his promise, but I almost got myself killed because of my selfish and unspeakable desires.

She would definitely, definitely not let something like this happen again.

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you reluctant to even give me the braised goose?" Bai Qingge urged, scratching Shang Hongxiu's hand.

Shang Hongxiu pouted. She didn't want to make her senior worry anymore. Her cheeks puffed up like a hamster storing food, and she pretended to be dissatisfied.

"It's not the same as before. Now you can eat as much as you want."

"Hehe, then you have to respect me well."

Amidst the flying ashes of the fire, a man and a fox were discussing tempting food, leaving behind a story of a clan being exterminated.

She killed her entire family with her own hands. Even those family members who treated her badly would not feel good about it, but in the end they had to be coaxed by her.

Sure enough, although he always talks about equal exchange, he is still as despicable as ever.

Don't think about it anymore. It will only add to your troubles. I'm not a good person anyway, so why should I pretend to be nice?

Shang Hongxiu, who possesses unlimited potential, may one day learn the truth and seek revenge on herself.

Ha, let’s not worry about these trivial matters, let’s think about the detailed plan to completely leave this world.

Afterwards, the rebels lost their backbone and were attacked by Shang Hongxiu with thunder-like means at their top leaders. In just half a month, they were defeated and were hastily incorporated into the court.

The name of Shang Hongxiu once again resounded in the ears of the people, and many versions of the legend evolved.

It was no surprise that such a resounding victory also reached the ears of the beastmen.

"Invite me to visit the demon tribe?"

Shang Hongxiu, who was painting for Bai Qingge, spoke in a calm tone with a subtle hint of vigilance.

"That's right. This is the invitation letter just sent by the demon tribe, inviting you to attend the demon tribe's first festival in three days. It seems to be called... the White Concubine Banquet." Zhu Xiaocao replied.

"The White Concubine Banquet, what a strange name. I've never heard of this festival." Shang Hongxiu murmured.

"Maybe it's the demon tribe's own festival." Zhu Xiaocao said.

"Are you going?"

Shang Hongxiu fell silent, only her fingertips were still dancing on the drawing paper. After a moment, she said, "You go down first."

"Yes."

The brushstrokes flowed across the white paper like running water, and a vivid white fox appeared on the paper.

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