Bai Ruozhu sneaked a glance at Shanhu. Shanhu was already unconsciously smiling, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qiu Zhi.
"The Crown Prince also attended the Poetry Conference a couple of days ago. You seem to have gone as well. Did you discover anything?" The Astrologer walked over and asked Bai Ruozhu.
"It seemed just like a routine attendance. He sat in the judges' seats the entire time," Bai Ruozhu said after thinking for a moment.
The Astrologer sighed, "It's a pity Yanzhi is too weak now and can't sense her husband's location. I temporarily released her from the Locking Demon Bottle to help her quickly recover some demon power. But time waits for no one. If it's delayed too long, once the demon refining is successful, Gong Feng will lose his mind and would only follow the Crown Prince's orders, committing any evil deeds for him."
Bai Ruozhu felt troubled, itching to capture the Crown Prince right away and force the poison down his throat to make him confess.
