Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Yaoyao who was yawning in his arms and walked out of the room and stood there.
Two maids passing by quickly saluted.
"Send the lady to the nanny, be careful not to fall!"
One of the older maids hurriedly came over to take her over. Liu Yaoyao said, "I'll take my leave now!"
Liu Mingzhi grabbed another maid and whispered a few words into her ear, and the maid nodded and left.
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and closed the door, walked to the chair behind the screen, sat down, and consciously picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea to quench his thirst.
"Why, Sister Ya doesn't like this color. I'll ask you to change it for you. What do you think of white? I remember that Sister Ya only likes sky blue pleated skirts and light white plain fringed skirts. If
If you don’t like the plain white face towel, how about changing to a lighter white one?”
Qi Ya's delicate body trembled and she lowered her head silently, her white fingers tightly grasping the ribbon of her clothes and twisting them.
"I like it very much. Thank you Yun'er for me!"
"Why don't you give it a try. Yun'er's taste has become particularly bad recently. I'm worried that this veil is not worthy of your charming appearance, Sister Ya. I happen to be here too. If it doesn't suit me, I'd better give it up in time.
People change!”
"No, I like it very much!"
Liu Mingzhi stood up and walked to the window to open the window that was closed by the third princess. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the desolate scenery outside the window with a melancholy expression: "I thought I had been honest with Sister Ya, but now I realize that I don't like Sister Ya at all."
I don’t even understand, Sister Ya, you are so profound!”
Hearing this, Qi Ya bit her red lips with a somewhat lonely expression, and looked back at Young Master Liu who was standing at the window: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"Haha, step on the snow without leaving a trace, step on the snow in the wind. I am really curious if an innate master can soar into the clouds and ride in the mist if he uses this light skill. After all, innate masters are called land gods. If he adds peerless light skill, wouldn't he be invincible?
Yun'er said that this Qing Kung skill has been lost, what do you think Sister Ya thinks?"
"I'm not a martial artist, how can I know about martial arts?"
"A woman who is intellectual, generous and considerate has suddenly turned into a peerless ninth-grade master. I really don't know how good you are, Sister Ya!"
Qi Ya quietly stood up and grabbed the veil on the table, walked to the dressing table and sat down. She opened the drawer and took out various rouges and gouache and lightly drank matcha.
Use an eyebrow pencil to draw your eyebrows very delicately, and gently hold your cherry lips on the bright red lipstick.
With a few random touches of smear, Qi Ya's face became even more dazzling, and she had a more proud temperament than her previous bare-faced appearance.
Qi Ya looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and smiled sadly. She tremblingly grabbed the veil on the side and hung it on her pink and round ears.
Qi Ya walked gently to Young Master Liu and stood beside him, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window: "I'm ready, do you dare to look?"
Liu Mingzhi looked a little struggling, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suddenly turned around and opened his eyes, looking at the beautiful Qi Ya beside him, his eyes narrowed.
Liu Da sighed painfully and clenched his fists tightly: "It's really you!"
Qi Ya shuddered and raised her head, staring deeply at Liu Mingzhi with bright bright eyes and gently nodded: "It's me! Uncle told you? I thought he wouldn't tell you!"
"Do you believe me when I say I discovered it myself?"
"believe!"
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and grabbed Qi Ya's wrist and lifted up her plain white sleeves, revealing her snow-white arms.
Qi Ya wanted to struggle, but in the end she didn't make a move and let Young Master Liu hold her motionless.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Ya's snow-white arm and there was an obvious spot that was slightly different from her skin color. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find anything wrong.
Liu Mingzhi slowly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and flicked the cork open with his thumb. Slowly, a drop of fishy juice fell on Qi Ya's white arm.
The juice fell on the obviously different place and began to melt away.
After half a cup of tea, the arm had become blurry, and a dazzling lotus tattoo appeared.
Young Master Liu took out a handkerchief and wiped off the surrounding juice. He stared blankly at the lotus tattoo on Qi Ya's arm: "Yirong Powder, no wonder you didn't find the lotus tattoo on your body. It turned out that you used Yi Rong Powder to apply it!"
Qi Ya looked at the lotus tattoo on her arm with confusion: "I have no way to turn back!"
Liu Mingzhi let go of Qi Ya's wrist, put away the handkerchief, returned to the chair and sat down: "Yun'er, you heard everything, right?"
Qi Ya stared at the door with a hint of panic in her eyes, praying in her heart that no one would push the door open.
However, Qi Ya was destined to be disappointed. The door opened in response. Qi Yun opened the door with a look of disbelief and walked in gently.
Feng Mu looked at Qi Ya, who staggered to the dressing table and sat down on a chair, with a look of disbelief.
"Sister, are you really the great elder of the White Lotus Sect?"
Qi Ya's bright eyes looked at Qi Yun who was biting her cherry lips with a trace of water mist, taking off her veil and gently nodding: "Yes, the great elder of the White Lotus Sect is me! The person who escaped from the Qinhuai River in front of the seven thousand army is also me.
, I was the one who stole the books your husband found! I was the one who shot and killed Wu’s mother and silenced her! I, Qi Ya, am the great elder of the White Lotus Sect!”
Qi Yun shook her head with a hint of confusion: "Impossible, impossible. Sister, you have been calm since childhood. You like piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flower tea and other elegant things. You have always scorned people who practice martial arts. How could you possibly be able to do Qinggong?
Impossible, impossible!”
Qi Ya sighed: "Do you still remember what your father said last night? Do you think Yang Caidi, the red-pink skeleton, disappeared after meeting a group of people sending off her bride?"
Qi Yun stared blankly at Qi Ya with tears streaming down her face. She looked at Qi Ya's dejected look mistily: "Is this the team you used to go to Lu's house?"
"Yes, the master was chased by the enemy and accidentally entered my sedan chair. I felt pity and rescued the master. However, the master was seriously injured and could not be cured. She found that I was a good person, so she rested in the post office before she died.
The master passed on to me the remaining skills through enlightenment, as well as the secret book of Qinggong for walking in the wind and snow!"
Qi Yun's face was pale and she staggered to the desk. Liu Mingzhi hurriedly helped her sit down and poured her a cup of tea: "Madam, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just suddenly can't accept that the sister I live with day and night is actually a traitor to the White Lotus Sect!"
"Silly girl, some things are always unexpected. You didn't expect that, and I didn't expect that the eldest daughter of the governor of Jinling is actually the elder of the White Lotus Sect. Who dares to think like this!"
Qi Yun looked at Qi Ya's gloomy face and knelt down in front of Young Master Liu with her head bowed to the ground: "Husband, I beg you, please spare my sister's life. I will advise my sister not to get involved in the White Lotus Sect's affairs.
I only have one sister, please forgive me for once!"
"Yun'er, what are you doing? Get up quickly. We, as a couple, are not allowed to do this!"
Qi Yunlihua looked at her husband with rain: "I really don't know that my sister is from the White Lotus Sect, I really don't know!"
Liu Mingzhi patted the back of Qi Yun's hand and looked at Qi Ya with a complicated expression: "Silly girl, everyone has selfish motives. If my husband really wanted to kill everyone, he wouldn't have called you to talk about this matter!"