Drag Him Off for Dismemberment!

"Heh…" chuckled Feng Jiu softly, looking at the pitiful Prince Nie Teng, she said, happily, "Although, I'm pretty hands-off nowadays, so you may still have the chance to escape intact."

Standing up again, she brushed off her robe and said to Qi Kang and the others, "Take this lecherous impostor to the palace for the Ruler to deal with himself!"

"Yes, Mistress!" they responded. Pulling him back up, they placed the sack back on his head and hauled him away to be sent to the palace.

After he saw them leave, Guan Xi Lin, who was standing off to the side, finally said, "Little Jiu, he's none other than Crown Prince Nie Teng of Green Gallop, right? You've met him before?"

How else would this prince of Green Gallop Country know about Feng Jiu? If they'd met before in her travels, then no wonder he came knocking.

"We had a chance encounter on my way back from my most recent travels."