Xiahou Susu failed. Even when she tried to drive a wedge between the people around Gong Jue and make them dislike Gu Qiqi, it was to no avail.
What kind of bewitching potion did that little B * tch use to make these people so loyal?
Xiahou Susu secretly gritted her teeth. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Her footsteps gradually fell behind.
Most of the people in the court had left, but Wu Chi was the only one who dawdled. Because he had just taken off his gag mask, the part of his lips that had been pricked was still red and swollen. It was extremely painful, and he could not speak properly, he was in a hurry to deal with the evidence that Gu Qiqi had recently gathered..
A pile of things piled up together. He was like an ant on a hot pan. He walked around in circles for a long time before he was able to leave.
In the end, he bumped into Xiahou Susu, who was in a bad mood.