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150 Sword Cultivator

On the third day after Yan Qing moved into Luo Wushuang's palace, Yan Qingzhong finally dug a huge hole on the floor of her study. The spiritual energy spread along the hole, which made her even more curious.

Logically speaking, this place should be just a mortal's mansion. Even if there is aura, it shouldn't be too strong. However, as she excavated, she found that the aura here was not that simple.

There seems to be some treasure buried underneath.

You can't see it at ordinary times, but as long as you dig deeper, you can faintly feel that something is wrong.

"Now it's interesting. There are such interesting things under a mortal's house."

Yan Qing rolled up his sleeves and dug little by little with a shovel.

As a monk, why do you dig the soil in such a way?

It's not that she can't use spells, it's just that she's not very good at cultivating her spiritual consciousness and using her spiritual energy before boarding Jindanqi.

It would take too much energy to actually use magic to dig into the soil, so she could only choose a more relaxed method.

But she didn't know where the treasure was hidden. She had already dug a hole more than ten meters deep, but she still couldn't see anything.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Yan Qing heard the maid's voice: "It's meal time, girl."

"Got it." Yan Qing simply used the decontamination technique to clean up the dust and dirt on her body, and left the study.

Outside the door, the maid lowered her head, not daring to take another look.

"Let's go." Yan Qing squinted her eyes for a while after not seeing the sun for a long time. After seeing the shadow of the sword flying across the sky, she panicked for a moment, then regained her composure.

This is an area where spiritual energy erupts. Her senior brother shouldn't be able to find her easily!

"Hey, is this the new sister?"

Before walking a few steps, Yan Qing saw a woman in gorgeous clothes walking lazily and elegantly.

The woman looked at Yan Qing carefully, but she was quite puzzled.

The woman in front of me is not a stunning beauty, nor does she have an educated and sensible temperament. She can even be seen as vulgar and wild.

Why on earth did I become obsessed with such a woman?

Could it be that because he is used to seeing well-educated women, he has a favorable impression of these women who have no etiquette and upbringing?

"Who are you?" Yan Qing felt that the woman in front of her seemed to have something in her words, and she didn't look like she was just saying hello, which made her feel strange.

When Mrs. Liu heard this question, she immediately raised her chin, as proud as a peacock about to open its tail. Her life experience was delicate, and if introduced, she would be more dazzling than this rough woman.

"Mrs. Liu, this is the master's distinguished guest, Miss Yan Qing. Madam, please speak to me. The master does not allow anyone to talk too much in front of the girl."

Before Mrs. Liu could show off, the maid next to Yan Qing spoke.

This maid is someone close to Luo Wushuang, and is not very afraid of the women in Luo Wushuang's backyard. After all, she is not a slave who relies on the breath of these women.

"Really? It's just my poor eyesight."

Mrs. Liu twitched her eyes, chuckled, and looked at Yan Qing sideways:

"I just don't know what the relationship between the girl and me is, and why she lives in my study room."

What will happen to the girl's Qingyu if the matter spreads outside?

This world is cannibalistic, and it will be hard for a girl to get married if this continues! If a girl doesn’t marry well and becomes someone else’s concubine, her life will be miserable!

Even if you have a master to support you, it will be useless. This concubine, who speaks ill of truth, has to make a living under the hands of the real wife."

"It doesn't bother you to care, just go away."

Yan Qing's eyes became unkind as she listened to this roundabout talk. x

But she finally resisted the urge to beat up the clown in front of her.

Yan Qing, who was angry and had no experience in house fighting, took the initiative to ignore people as if they were nothing and left with an indifferent look.

"Madam, the girl is the master's honored guest."

Before leaving, the maid whispered a reminder beside Madam Liu.

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Mrs. Liu looked at the people walking away, jealousy crawling all over her face.

She secretly resented: This woman really won the favor of the master, but she was warned just because of her words!

At this moment, she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart, and she felt that if she didn't do something, this vulgar and arrogant woman might get on top of her.

"Isn't this our Mrs. Liu?" At this moment, another woman in gorgeous clothes came up, her every look and smile was pure and lovely.

"Don't worry, sister." Mrs. Liu was warned by the maid at Yan Qing's side. She was in a bad mood. When she saw her aunt who was also a concubine in the backyard, her tone was naturally angry.

"Sister, please don't leave. The Second Madam is calling us to get together in the back garden." The woman was not angry with Madam Liu and was still smiling.

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Mrs. Liu understood and smiled. x

The second lady is also the concubine of Luo Wushuang, the concubine of the Minister of Secretariat. She and Luo Wushuang have known each other since childhood and were childhood sweethearts. When they were 13 years old, they were carried into the palace on a sedan chair.

The second lady is the one who has the best chance of becoming a full-time employee.

Now, when an inexplicable woman lands in the air, the second lady should be the most frightened. After all, the other Yingying Yanyan and Luo Wushuang have not been getting along for long.

Mrs. Liu's uneasiness was much lessened.
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