(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

Chapter 209 (Next World)

☆. Where can the little thief run? 1

It was raining and windy that night.

　　The pouring rain beat on the lotus petals in full bloom in the pond, making a sound like rolling beads. The copper bells hanging on the eaves of the Taoist hall were swaying in the wind and rain, and purple lightning flashed across the dark night sky from time to time. Their force was so fierce that it seemed to tear the curtain apart.

　　The little Taoist nun in Lingbo Temple shivered and slept all night, covered with quilt, boom! Another muffled thunder rolled over, and she finally took her head out of the quilt, but was so frightened that she hid it back. The mottled tree shadows on the window screen were like ghosts with teeth and claws. In the slanting branches, she seemed to see a black shadow flash past, so fast that the little Taoist nun thought she was dazzled.

　　"Is there... a ghost?!" She rubbed her eyes and hurriedly wrapped herself tightly in a quilt. In a daze, she fell asleep without realizing it. When she woke up the next day, it was already sunny after the rain.

　　The blue sky is dotted with white clouds. After a night of wind and rain, the remaining lotuses in the pond have faded, and new lotuses emerge from under the lotus leaves. The little lotuses are pointed and fresh.

　　"Huh..." After stretching a lot, the little Taoist nun started working with a broom in her arms. She pushed open the carved mahogany door outside the meditation hall, and heard a creak as the door opened, and a thin note fell to the ground. The little Taoist nun picked it up curiously and unfolded it to take a look -

　　#

　　"Sanniang, it's not good!"

　　Yao Ji put down the white porcelain bowl in her hand, wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and then looked at the person who came: "What's the matter?"

　　" Wuchen picked this up outside the meditation hall, "What came was a girl dressed as a maid, wearing a green waistcoat, she was Yaoji's personal maid Qingtan. She pushed the little Taoist nun Wuchen in front of Yao Ji and signaled Wuchen to take out the note, "Sanniang will know it as soon as she sees it." Wuchen was a little cautious and

　　took the note out of his sleeve. His hands were still shaking and he couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but secretly glance at the girl sitting on the futon, and met a pair of smiling eyes.

　　"Don't be afraid," Yaoji said softly, "Your name is Wuchen? You are the new disciple that Master Jingxu accepted half a month ago, right?" "

　　You, you know me?" Wuchen suddenly became excited, She was only thirteen years old today, an age where she was innocent and innocent. She never expected that the big man in front of her could reveal her identity. She was so excited that it was hard to describe. She couldn't help but take a step forward, but she didn't want to be stopped by Qingtan. .

　　"Note." Qingtan glared at her.

　　Wuchen angrily took out the note and handed it to Yao Ji: "This is it."

　　Yao Ji shook her head slightly in disapproval, took the note, and unfolded it to see the three lines of large characters on it, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and dripping ink, which were - -

　　"On May 17th, take the Qingxiao Sword and leave the Miao Hand empty."

　　"This is..."

　　"It's a note left by Bai Muzhi, the Miao Hand Master!" Wuchen said excitedly.

　　"Young Master Miaoshou, he's just a little thief who steals things," Qingtan glared at Wuchen again, then turned to look at Yao Ji, "Sanniang, this little thief is so brave that he dares to be so provocative. But... he could leave the note outside the Jingxiu Hall. Could it be that he broke through the Lingbo Formation?"

　　"Impossible," Yao Ji looked at the words on the note and shook her head gently, "If he can break through the Lingbo Formation, Wave formation, so I wont leave this note. I have also heard of Master Miaoshous name. It is said that he has "three steals and three no-steals". The one with the highest price steals, the one with the intention steals, and the one with the pleasure steals. The weather doesnt matter. It's good not to steal, not to steal if it doesn't suit your employer, and not to steal if it's unreasonable. This Qingxiao Sword is not a famous weapon, but Liu Shaofeng, the young master of the famous sword building, accidentally left it here when he broke into the Lingbo Formation. I think it must be someone. Hire him to get back the Qingxiao Sword."

　　"Then...who could it be?" Wuchen asked subconsciously, "Is it Liu Shaofeng?"

　　"No," Yao Ji smiled slightly, "The Qingxiao Sword has been left behind by Liu Shaofeng. For more than half a year, if he wanted to take it, he would have made some moves long ago. I heard that the most eye-catching event in the world recently is the marriage between Mingjian Tower and Nangong Villa. Liu Shaofeng will soon marry Nangong, the eldest daughter of Nangong Villa. Wan, this eldest lady has always been arrogant, and she is a person who can't get rid of the sand in her eyes. Her fiancé's sword fell at Lingbo Temple, which must have made her feel dissatisfied." "So it was

　　Nangong Wan who invited Mr. Miaoshou to come?" Wuchen was surprised. The ground's eyes widened.

　　Yao Ji nodded: "I am 90% sure."

　　"Where is the note? Why do you say that Mr. Miaoshou has not broken through the Lingbo Formation?"

　　"The reason is very simple," Yao Ji made a gesture to the excited little Taoist nun. An Wucai, "Master Miaoshou entered the world at the age of sixteen and has made a total of fifty-seven attacks. Thirteen of them left notes before taking action. In other words, he did not leave a note every time he made a move. And these ten The three times seem to be unrelated, but they have one thing in common, that is, it is far more difficult than usual."

　　"So... so?" Seeing Yao Ji paused, Wu Chen couldn't help but ask.

　　"Stupid!" Qingtan raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face, "Sanniang has made it so clear, but you still don't understand. Then Master Miaoshou is just making a fool of himself by leaving a note. If he has already broken through the Lingbo Formation, Of course there is no need to resort to such tactics, okay." She pushed Wuchen out. "The Lingbo Formation is so exquisite. In the past few years, how many fools in the martial arts world have tried to break through the Lingbo Formation, but they have all failed. Just a little thief. , Hum, idiots are talking about dreams, Sanniang is finally resting." She blessed Yao Ji, "My maid went to the kitchen to make soup. It was raining and windy last night, and it's very cold now. You must not take off your cloak."

　　"I know," Yao Ji laughed, "she's so verbose, even more verbose than grandma." "

　　My lady said before I came here," Qingtan said in a serious tone, "teach me to take good care of Sanniang. If there is anything wrong with me, I will Zi Wuyan went back to see Mr. Xianggong's wife, but Sanniang is here, which is worse than at home, maid, maid..."

　　Yao Ji saw that the loyal servant was about to shed tears again as she spoke, and she quickly took the handkerchief and wanted to have sex. Wiping her tears, "Sanniang, no," Qingtan hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes, "My maid will leave now." After saying that, she pulled Wuchen and left.

　　As soon as the two of them left, the room became quiet again. Yao Ji looked around. The layout in this room was very simple, but there was something extraordinary about it in its simplicity. The table is made of rosewood, the chairs are made of huanghuali, and even the tea bowl is made of official kiln white porcelain. Just like her current status - an inconspicuous female crown in Lingbo Temple, but everyone knows that she is the eldest daughter of the famous Chu family, how can she be underestimated?

　　No matter how noble you are, you are just a prisoner.

　　Yao Ji secretly sighed, returned to the table and picked up the note. They all said that seeing the words was like seeing the person. Although Bai Muzhi, the master of handwriting, was not very good at handwriting, he was very graceful when turning around. She He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "I think this person must be unscrupulous..."

　　"Unscrupulous?" A deep voice sounded leisurely, "Miss Chu judges me like this. I am very sad to teach this young student. Why don't I change it to Miss Chu?" How about praising me for being free and uninhibited with just one word?"