As Shenshi approached, Chai Jiangcui, who spent a day in Fengxi City, finally returned to Di Mansion.
Di Qingping and Wang Daoqing planned to go out to the night market in the evening, but Chai Jiangcui declined due to physical exhaustion.
While passing by Di Qingping's small courtyard, Chai Jiangcui looked through the courtyard door and unexpectedly saw the gentle woman with a strange aura.
The woman was wearing a light green skirt, her hair was in a half-down bun, and a jade hairpin was inserted casually at an angle. She was sitting leisurely in front of the stone table, holding her chin with one hand, looking very worried.
At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her head and noticed Chai Jiangcui passing by.
"Can you see me?"
The gentle woman looked surprised, as if she had discovered something strange.
Although she did not deliberately use magic to become invisible, ordinary mortals would still subconsciously ignore her if they saw her own abilities.
Chai Jiangcui didn't hide anything, smiled and said:
"You're just sitting there, why can't I see you?"
The gentle woman tapped her hand on the stone table, but could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on Chai Jiangcui's body.
Finally, he met a mortal who saw him, and the woman became interested.
"My name is Yu Qianyue. I wonder if the girl can come in and sit down if you have time?"
Facing Yu Qianyue's invitation, Chai Jiangcui did not refuse. He slowly approached and sat opposite Yu Qianyue, cupped his hands and said:
"I am Chai Jiangcui, a person from Yingya in Gyeongju."
"So you are Sister Chai. I heard Di Lang mention you. He said that sister, you are very beautiful. It's really amazing to see you today."
Yu Qianyue's speaking voice is very nice, like a stream flowing down a mountain stream, crisp and moving.
Regarding Yu Qianyue's praise, Chai Jiangcui smiled noncommittally, and then said with some doubts:
"I heard Miss Yu call Mr. Di 'lang', I guess the relationship between you two is unusual."
Hearing Chai Jiangcui talking about Di Qingping, a blush appeared on Yu Qianyue's cheeks.
"Di Lang and I are very affectionate. Every day when he comes back from going out, he will bring me delicious food and tell me many interesting stories..."
Yu Qianyue told the story between herself and Di Qingping, her eyes filled with happiness. But as she spoke later, her head lowered involuntarily, as if there was something unspeakable.
"Hey, let's not talk about this anymore. Sister Chai, tell me about you. Tell me the story of your hometown. Yingya County is quite far away from Bingzhou."
Looking at Yu Qianyue who was a little disappointed, and then remembering that Di Baili had never mentioned that his son was getting married, Chai Jiangcui knew that there must be something fishy about it.
But Yu Qianyue didn't want to mention it, and Chai Jiangcui had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.
Randomly selecting some memories about Yingya County from the original owner, Chai Jiangcui told Yu Qianyue about the customs and customs of Yingya County in a story-telling way.
Although her talent for telling stories was limited, Yu Qianyue listened happily.
During the subsequent exchanges, Chai Jiangcui discovered that Yu Qianyue was very knowledgeable and could often quote scriptures. She could even recite many books from the Dayan Kingdom by heart.
It's just that she never seems to have traveled far, and she only stays in books or Di Qingping's descriptions of many things in the outside world.
They even ask, "What is it like for people to bargain when buying vegetables in the wet market?" This is a relatively superficial question.
When talking about the lively poetry gathering, Yu Qianyue's eyes showed strong envy.
The two chatted happily, until Chai Jiangcui reluctantly said goodbye to Yu Qianyue until her spiritual consciousness sensed that the servants of Di Mansion were looking for her.
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched Chai Jiangcui's shadow very long. Looking at her leaving back, Yu Qianyue smiled, just smiling, and a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of her eye.
"Di Lang must be a star at the poetry festival. I really want to go to the poetry festival with Di Lang. I really want to be with Di Lang forever."
The low-pitched murmuring voice was still beautiful, but it was crisp and clear with a little sadness.
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As the moon entered the sky, the door of Chaijiang Cui's wing slowly opened, and a black shadow sprang out from the house, disappearing into the night in an instant.
In the daytime, the person who broke the wooden sign was Bai Yuan, who was holding the Water Moon Sword and performing illusions. However, Chai Jiangcui did not let Bai Yuan kill Liu San, but left a tracking aura on Liu San.
The reason why she did this was because she sensed Liu Sanniang's ghostly energy on that wooden sign.
I let her escape last time in Hongling. Now that I met her by chance this time, I naturally had to settle old scores.
On a small road outside Fengxi City, Liu San was walking on a mountain road with difficulty, relying on the moonlight in the sky.
Because there are often dark clouds floating in the sky, the moonlight in the sky is flickering, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to travel, and there are loose stones from time to time. If you are not careful, you will fall down.
Along the way, Liu San, who was already bruised, fell several times and half of his face was swollen.
But despite this, Liu San still quickened his pace and hurried up the mountain, as if there was something urgent.
Halfway up the mountain, suddenly, a faint female voice sounded behind Liu San.
"Liu San, you are late. Have you brought the person I want?"
Liu San was frightened by the female voice. After turning around and seeing the person clearly, he quickly recovered from the fright.
Without a trace of hesitation, Liu San knelt down on the ground.
"My aunt, please forgive me. I went to the city today with the intention of using the wooden sign given by my aunt to deceive the children who want to learn martial arts.
But as soon as I was about to use my magical power, I was discovered by a passing white-haired woman. Without saying a word, the woman smashed the wooden sign with her sword. I also escaped from the woman after nearly nine deaths!"
Bang bang bang~
While Liu San was defending, he kept kowtowing to Liu Sanniang. On the quiet mountain road, the muffled sound of his head hitting the ground was clearly audible. Even though his forehead was covered with mud, Liu San was not aware of it.
Liu Sanniang was extremely indifferent to Liu San's kneeling.
"Look up at me."
Liu San did not dare to disobey Liu Sanniang's order at all, so he had to stop kneeling and obediently raised his head to face Liu Sanniang.
Seeing Liu San's evasive eyes, Liu Sanniang's eyes turned cold.
"You stinking ant, how dare you try to deceive me!"
Without giving Liu San a chance to defend himself, Liu Sanniang pressed her cold hands directly on Liu San's forehead, using voyeurism to explore his memory.
Ghost energy spurted out, and Liu San's whole body suddenly trembled violently. After a moment, Liu Sanniang shook off Liu San, who was foaming at the mouth, and her face became extremely heavy.
It was okay for this guy to disobey his orders and participate in a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Fortunately, he still managed to get into trouble with Chai Jiangcui!
That's right, when Liu Sanniang peeked into Liu San's memory, she not only saw Miss Chai among the onlookers at a glance, but also recognized the Shuiyue Sword.
This sword, which was suspected to be a pure Yang magic weapon, left a deep impression on her.
"We can't stay near Maple Creek City anymore. No, it should be said that Bingzhou is no longer safe. We have to leave here quickly."
Without caring about Liu San's life or death, Liu Sanniang ran away first as ghost energy surged around her body.
But the next second, the sword light in the air made her whole body feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Liu Sanniang, you are in such a hurry to leave, where do you want to go?"