Zhao Xuanjing wrapped the rather thick blanket on Xie Qiao and tied a rope around it.
Very soon, she was wrapped into a dumpling.
The few ghouls watched with their eyes widened in panic.
"Is this the Crown Prince? What the hell, he wrapped her up. Then what's the point of us possessing her?!"
"This idiot didn't run away from him, and now the Crown Prince got what he wanted!"
"What do we do now? Do we still possess her? This opportunity is rare. I want to eat that osmanthus snack!"
The ghouls felt wronged.
They were angry and helpless.
"We should possess her. This brat adores women. Let's scold him throughout the night, I bet he wouldn't dare to do anything to us!" A ghoul said angrily.
The other ghouls thought that made sense.
Zhao Xuanjing carried Xie Qiao into the room and laid her flat on the bed. Meanwhile, he sat at the table next to the window and got someone to fetch him a book. He guarded while feeling bored.
