Recurrent Disease
"It's probably not that easy to suppress evil." Bai Zheng seemed to have thought of something as a cold glint flashed past her eyes.
"Miss actually knows how to suppress them?" Bai Fu asked curiously.
Hearing that, Bai Zheng immediately covered her mouth and laughed, that bright and beautiful expression appeared on her usually indifferent face, causing Bai Fu's eyes to light up: "Uncle Fu, your young miss, I am not a Taoist, how would I know about it in such detail?"
"Then Miss still said …" That's not easy to suppress?
"With such an evil background, even Feng Linche would have to give him some face. It would be hard to suppress him with just his Noble Consort Zhao." Bai Zheng's black eyes slightly trembled.
The so-called evil was just a form of address. Actually, everyone was well aware that in this world, other than Zheng Yan, who would bother about Feng Jingyang?