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Two hours later, Ning Bianyi's spies returned.
It was dinner time at the Ning Mansion. There were wine and dishes on the magnificent dining table. The roast goose was raised high and its long beak was facing the east, implying that purple qi came from the east.
Normally speaking, this was something that only emperors would do when they held banquets, but Ning Bian usually ate like this at home.
The spy entered the room and whispered a few words into his ear. The teacup in Ning Bianyi's hand trembled.
"What?!" He widened his eyes in shock, looking as if he had seen a ghost. "Old Master Bian really agreed to enter the palace to see that devil concubine?"
The spy also couldn't believe it, but it was the truth. He could only nod resentfully.
"She's really demoness!" Ning Bianyi was puzzled. He had not even had the chance to see Old Master Bian's face!
