A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

With her shallow mind, how could she possibly outmaneuver the scheming and intrigue within this deep mansion?

"Alright, you don't need to ask about this. Just prepare well and figure out how to please your grandfather when the time comes."

If she can please that old man, becoming the prime minister's wife will be a piece of cake.

However, all these years, I have not been able to achieve my wish...

……

Medicine Pavilion.

It is a towering one-story pavilion located in the southern garden of Feng Mansion, backed by a mountain.

Normally, the pharmacy is closed except for the occasional need to pick up medicine and clean.

So, under normal circumstances, not many people come here!

However, just as Feng Jiutian reached the entrance of the medicine pavilion, he was stopped by a slightly plump figure.

"The Medicine Pavilion is a restricted area; no one may enter without permission!"

The plump butler, dressed in rather luxurious clothes, looked at Feng Jiutian and spoke coldly with a disdainful expression.

I vaguely remember this butler!

Ever since Qian Wanyi took over the inner courtyard, this steward has practically become Qian Wanyi's lapdog!

They openly and secretly cut back on her food, clothing, and daily necessities on multiple occasions.

I never expected that the steward would appear in this medicine pavilion!

Feng Jiutian's cold eyes flickered slightly, "Get out of the way!"

The portly butler glanced at her with disdain. He had heard that Feng Jiutian's personality had changed drastically since his return, but he didn't take it seriously.

How much can a good-for-nothing who is out of favor change?

Even if there are some changes, so what? Can they still touch him?

With this in mind, the fat butler felt much more confident.

He stepped forward and blocked her way; "Without the master's orders, no one is allowed to enter, especially you, Miss."

"Get out of my way, don't make me say it a third time!" Feng Jiutian said coldly.

The portly butler straightened up, his disdainful gaze falling on Feng Jiutian as if her words were a joke.

"You're the one who should move aside!" Looking at the motionless Feng Jiutian, he reached out to push her away.

Feng Jiutian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The next second, the figure moved slightly!

Dodging the butler's greasy, fat hand, she kicked at his knee, and as he bent over, she thrust her leg upwards.

With a "snap," the butler's jaw tilted to one side.

"He asked for it!"

Feng Jiutian glanced coldly at the fat butler on the ground, then stepped on the butler's hand and walked over.

But after taking only two steps, he suddenly stopped.

Then he turned back and rubbed the butler's hand again.

"Ah!" Another scream rang out.

Feng Jiutian seemed to ignore him, and instead bent down mischievously, waving the key in his hand in front of the fat butler who was in so much pain that his eyes were about to roll back, and said with a sneer.

"I forgot to tell you, I came here on my father's orders to organize the banquet, so it won't do any good if you go and complain to him."

After saying that, Feng Jiutian crushed the fat butler's hand with force again before stopping!

The butler, meanwhile, had already fainted from repeated, excruciating pain, his chin tilted to one side, groaning in agony.

Sure enough, it's really satisfying to torture people!

From now on, the more of this kind of thing, the better!

……

"Old man."

Upon entering the medicine pavilion, after looking around at the neatly arranged shelves of medicinal herbs, Feng Jiutian called out in a low voice.

Xuanji Zi's figure suddenly appeared from the void.

"Wow, I didn't expect your Prime Minister's residence to be so wealthy, with so many precious medicinal herbs, hehehe~"

Upon seeing the rows of various medicinal herbs passing by, Xuanji Zi excitedly stroked his beard and revealed a cryptic smile.