Rebellious Contract Beast

He Jian Chuyun was also looking at Tang Wanyu. She agreed with what Shen Yi said. At first glance, it was hard for her to associate the woman in front of her with Mingyue, the evil spirit.

"Ming Yue is now...her?"

"OK!"

She let out a long "Oh~" in her heart and raised her head slightly to meet the other person's gaze.

She couldn't help but find it a little funny. This evil spirit actually looked like a human.

Mingyue controlled Tang Wanyu's body and looked at everyone. Finally, his eyes stopped at He Jianchuyun. She asked, "Can you dance?"

Tsurumi Hatsuyun nodded and said, "I can." She had been practicing dancing whenever she had free time these days, just to prepare for today.

"That's good. I will send someone to take the four of you to Drunken Dream Garden in a little while. When it's time to go on stage, you will be the leader. Do you hear me?"

"Yes."

The three people behind looked at each other. They knew exactly what "Tang Wanyu" meant.

After arriving at the central hall, there is no selection for the ladies, but rather they have to entertain the guests with singing and dancing. If they dance well, they will be noticed by the masters. Not to mention being married in a grand sedan chair, even if they can just be a concubine, they will be able to live a life without worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But if you want to be noticed by others, you have to be seen by others first.

Tang Wanyu asked He Jian Chuyun to take the lead. According to Shen Yi's explanation, she would stand in the C position, so her exposure would naturally be greater than others. How could people not be envious?

One of them wanted to say something, but when he looked at Tsurumi Hatsuyun's figure, he opened his mouth and finally closed it.

There is no other way. My own conditions are not as good as others, so this is the only way.

When Tang Wanyu saw that He Jianchuyun agreed, she didn't say anything more. She raised her hand and waved towards the door. Soon, a guard came in carrying a tray with four exquisitely crafted masks on it.

"Put on your masks and go out."

The maid carrying the tray began to distribute masks one by one. Seeing that the four of them were wearing masks, Tang Wanyu waved her hand again, and two more maids with swords appeared outside the door. Then they led the way and took He Jianchuyun and the other three out of the house.

The group did not go out from the tavern, but went out the back door. After leaving the yard, two maids took them to a luxurious carriage.

"Start with you. Go up. No fighting is allowed on the way to Zuimeng Garden. If I find out that any of you are fighting over some trivial matter, you can't go to Zuimeng Garden. Go back to where you came from. Do you understand me?"

"heard it."

"Me too."

"..." He Jianchuyun didn't say anything. He only entered the carriage after seeing the three people got on and sat down.

The carriage did not stop for long. With the driver's shout, the carriage started moving.

There weren't many guards around, only the two maids who had led the way were following on horseback.

Perhaps frightened by the words of the maid with the knife, the carriage was silent until the carriage turned a corner and drove into an unknown street, allowing the four people to feel the atmosphere of the evening. Then the shortest girl looked at He Jian Hatsuun and asked with a smile: "Sister, the lady just said that you are from a foreign country, where are you from?"

"I'm from Dajing, not Hongguo."

"Hey~ I thought you were from Nanli Country, Dajing... It's a long way from Dajing to Jiangzhou City, right?"

"Ah."

"Then how did you get here?"

"Same as you." He Jianchuyun said casually. The little girl looked puzzled, but soon she understood something and asked in surprise, "Sister, were you also sold here by your family?"

"..."

Tsurumi Hatsuun did not respond.

Sold it?

Of course not. After the Tsurumi clan was destroyed, she had nowhere to go so she had to come to Dahong Jiangzhou.

After that, the two chatted about some random things. Maybe the short girl noticed that Tsurumi Hatsuyun didn't like chatting with others, so she ended the topic with her soon and started chatting with another person.

The carriage was running very steadily, at a speed that was neither fast nor slow, but it didn't take much time to reach the destination.

As the carriage stopped, the curtain was quickly pulled open by the two maids following behind, and one of them said, "We're here, come down."

Hearing this, the woman sitting opposite Tsurumi Hatsuyun was the first to get off the carriage, followed by the one next to her, and then Tsurumi Hatsuyun.

After getting off the carriage, she took off her mask and looked around. They were now in a very elegant villa. Judging from the buildings next to them, this was a prosperous area in Jiangzhou City. The buildings were built very high, and there were several towering buildings that were hundreds of meters high. These buildings were connected to each other without any disobedience. On the contrary, they looked very harmonious.

Shen Yi couldn't help but sigh. Although the civilization of this world was technologically backward and had remained in the feudal dynasty period of the previous life, it did have a history of more than 100,000 years, and people had developed wood craftsmanship to the extreme.

If an architect on Earth were to believe it, it would probably be hard for them to believe that a building more than ten stories high could be built using only wood and stone, and that it still be very sturdy.

The old witch should be in the rest area behind Zuimeng Garden now, and this Zuimeng Garden is the main hall of the Zhendao Society.

There was a constant hustle and bustle coming from the front, and it was not difficult to imagine that there must be quite a few guests there.

After the four of them got off the carriage, the two maids did not let them stay here for long, and quickly took them to a room nearby.

Passing through the long corridor filled with debris, Tsurumi Hatsuun and others came to the room at the end. After opening the door and going in, they saw a scene of beautiful girls. Countless young girls were standing, sitting or walking, forming a beautiful landscape.

This should be the dressing room of Zuimeng Garden. Through He Jianchuyun's sight, Shen Yi saw many women dressing themselves up in front of the mirror. These women were all very beautiful, some were sweet, some were dignified, some were charming, and some were pure. Any one of them might have been a beautiful anchor who had achieved good results in her previous life.

"Wow!"

"what happened?"

"A pile of beauties! I love them so much!"

"Shut up! You pervert!"

"Where am I as a pervert?"

"I don't want to bother with you!" He Jian Chu Yun snorted, and then stopped talking. He followed the maid leading the way to a row of dressing tables with fewer people.

"You guys take care of yourselves, touch up your makeup if necessary, and adjust anything that's wrong immediately. If you want to become a phoenix, today is your chance. Don't make any mistakes when you go on stage."

"Yes, we understand."

"Sister maid, do you think I can do this?"

"Your neck is a little darker, put some powder on it and apply it again."

"oh oh."

The maid looked at Tsurumi Hatsuun and stayed on her face for two seconds before saying, "You are already perfect as you are now. There is no need to add anything extra... The master said that you will be the leader later?"

"um, yes."

"That's good. There are a few people over there. You will go on stage together in a while. Just do what the dance school taught you. Don't worry about other people." "Yes." He Jianchuyun nodded again and glanced in the direction of the maid's finger. There were a few young women over there who were practicing dance steps in advance.

At this time, another guard asked her, "Do you know what the dance is?"

"I know. It's Yunshang Piaoliu."

"Ah."

The maid nodded with satisfaction and wanted to ask something else, but suddenly noticed something unusual. The two of them looked towards the entrance of the dressing room, only to see a few people dressed as maids walking in. Although their attire was similar to the two of them, there were some differences upon closer inspection. They were obviously from the Pillow Blade Society's side.

The two maids who were questioning He Jianchuyun looked at each other and obviously changed their minds. They said to everyone, "The master told us to send you here. Now our work is done. Whatever the result is, it is your business. Someone will send the clothes to you later. Just report the name of Beitang. We are leaving now."

"Two sisters, walk slowly."

"Ah."

After saying that, the two of them didn't stay long. They nodded and left the dressing room one after another.

Tsurumi Hatsuyun's gaze lingered on the maids in the hall for a while, but he quickly retracted his gaze and found a dressing table to sit in front of.

"Clouds and willows, hehe~" Shen Yi couldn't help but smile in the consciousness space. When the old witch was practicing dancing these past few days, he had been standing by her side as a spectator.

How should I put it? The dance steps look very graceful and can bring enough visual enjoyment to people. However, the old witch always dances alone. If several people dance together, I don’t know what kind of scene it would be.

"What are you thinking about?"

"The old witch wants to dance~ I really want to see it soon."

"You are not a spectator. What can you see in my altar space?"

"That's right, how about I find a chance to sneak out and sneak into the audience to watch?"

"You're crazy! The people in the Pillow Sword Society don't know me, but they have at least heard what you look like, right?"

"Alas, but I still want to be a spectator."

"Don't think about it. Don't you want to know who the guest that the Pillow Blade Society is? That's why we came here."

"Alright, alright."

Shen Yi turned around above the altar, floating on his side, looking very bored.

Tsurumi Hatsuyun outside waited for a while, and soon as the two Beitang maids had said before, the entrance door of the dressing room was opened again, and several people from Zuimeng Garden walked in, a total of four people, two of whom seemed to be waitresses working in Zuimeng Garden, one carried a tray and the other pushed a cart.

There were some gold and silver jewelry on the tray and neatly stacked clothes on the cart.

The remaining two people were female thugs hired by the Pillow Blade Society. They were holding their faces in their arms, and the ferocity on their faces was no less than that of men.

As soon as they appeared, the dressing room, which had been a little noisy, suddenly became quiet. No one dared to make a sound. They just watched the four people walk down the dressing tables row by row, distributing clothes and accessories to everyone. After each person was distributed, the two female thugs would ask some questions and leave only after they were finished.

Soon, the cart was pushed in front of Tsurumi Hatsuyun. She subconsciously reached out to take clothes and accessories for herself, but unexpectedly, the two female servants looked at her and did not give her uniform items. Instead, they took out a blue and white feather robe with gold thread embroidered on the hem and shoulders.

Unlike the clothes that others received, the patterns and designs on this dress looked obviously more complex and solemn.

There are more accessories, not to mention the hairpins and other accessories, but there is a crown, a big one with a lot of gold nets hanging on one side, which looks very expensive.

"Uh..." After taking the clothes, Tsurumi Hatsuyun looked at the waitress who was holding the crown in both hands, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Will you wear it?"

“Isn’t this too much?”

"Too much trouble?"

"..."

"Turn around and we'll put it on for you."

"Ok."

He Jianchuyun was very honest. Upon hearing this, he turned around and faced the dressing table, watching through the mirror as the waitress helped him put on various head ornaments.

At this time, the female thugs also came here, and one of them held the sword in both hands and asked her: "What is your name?"

"My name is Zhuang Luan."

"Where did it come from?"

"I'm from Dajing, and was sold here by my family."

"That's not what I'm asking."

"Oh, a person named Tang Wanyu sent someone to send me here."

After hearing the name Tang Wanyu, the two female thugs stopped asking questions and turned to interrogate the next person.

There were really a lot of head ornaments for Tsurumi Hatsuyun. Even though the female servant behind him was specialized in helping people put on these things, it still took more than ten minutes.

"Everything is ready. Go to the changing room and put on your clothes. The one you're wearing won't do." The waitress said this, and He Jian Chu Yun just nodded twice after hearing it.

Shen Yi became alert immediately after hearing that he needed to change clothes. The dressing room was not small, but there seemed to be only four changing rooms. Judging from the outside, the area inside should not be large, probably only enough for one person to change his clothes.

In this case, I am in the consciousness space, and the old witch can't risk letting me out when she changes clothes, right?

The old witch's body... bring it up quickly~ (joy)

Tsurumi Hatsuyun didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter. After putting on her headdress, she stood up and went to line up at the door of the changing room.

During this process, she always heard the "tsk tsk tsk" sound of tongue clicking and the "hissing" sound of spitting in her mind.

She was a little annoyed, and shouted coldly in her heart: "Xuan Li, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, just change your clothes."

"Hmm? What's that sound you made?"

"I want to eat crystal buns. Is it okay to be greedy?"

"Really?" Tsurumi Hatsuyun finally understood what was going on. He sneered, shook his head, and continued to queue, not caring at all.

I don't understand. He just changed clothes, not took off everything. I don't know what Xuan Li is so excited about.

But then she thought about the weird thoughts in Shen Yi's mind every day, and she became angry again.

Can’t a good contracted beast be a little simpler?
How could you have such thoughts about your master?

It’s simply unreasonable!
...(End of chapter)