Lü Panshan didn't stay in the mountains for more than a few days.

He spent most of his time in the village on the water, surrounded by swaying reeds and fishermen with a salty, fishy smell.

He had seen so many fish, but he had never seen so many insects.

Brown centipede legs crawled up his knees, and a ticklish, tingling sensation spread throughout his body. Lu Panshan, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, was so frightened that he dared not move.

Seeing this horrifying scene, Yin Huaixi swallowed hard.

Is the female lead always this gentle and mild-mannered when she gets angry?

so horrible!

His face gradually turned pale, and Lu Panshan's arrogant demeanor was instantly extinguished as if doused with cold water, leaving no trace of his former arrogance.

"Ah Che, let's talk this out."

"I'll leave...I'll leave then..."

As Lü Panshan turned and walked away, he could feel the insects that had been hostile to him gradually getting off his legs.

Climb back into the deep cracks in the floor.

On the surface, he pretended to be obedient and hurriedly escaped, but when he reached the top of the stairs, Lü Panshan stopped, his fingers gripping the edge of the brown railing, his fingertips picking out wood chips.

His eyes hardened.

He didn't care how many people were around Sang Che, but this person couldn't be a Han Chinese.

Who knows what these cunning Han people will do?

What if they join forces with the Han people outside the village and leak information about the village?

Not only is their village in danger, but this sudden calamity will also disrupt the plans that the Miao King has painstakingly devised.

We cannot negotiate terms with the imperial court.

Then they would have to hide in the deep mountains for the rest of their lives, isolated from the world.

This might be what the old high priest wanted to see, but it wasn't what he and the Miao king wanted to see.

...

Until the person completely disappears.

Yin Huaixi was about to loosen her tense fingers, but Sang Che stopped her from pulling them back.

A pair of clear, bright eyes stared blankly at her; the smile on Sang Che's face could easily be described as the crisp, clear autumn air of July or August.

Make people feel like spring breeze.

He couldn't bear to let go of the blind girl's hand.

Yin Huaixi was sometimes stunned when she saw Sang Che smile, but it wasn't like this. She wondered if Sang Che could really see.

Were you just worrying about me?

No way!

She was just worried that her life was still in danger.

However, if you want to survive the female lead's questioning, it's best to say a few pleasant things.

After a moment of contemplation, Yin Huaixi covered Sang Che's hand with her palm. "Yes, he doesn't look like a good person. If he goes crazy, he'll be very fierce."

Hearing Yin Huaixi say this, Sang Che shook her head and slowly groped her way back to sit in the chair.

Commentary on Lü Panshan.

"He's not that great, but..."

"His family has some power."

Seeing Sang Che reach for the teacup again, Yin Huaixi quickly turned the teacup over for her and poured out the warm tea from the fine teapot.

Holding the teacup between her fingers, Yin Huaixi pressed her palm against it to check if it was too hot.

Then he handed the teacup to Sang Che.

"Oh, Your Majesty."

"So, are you the most capable person here?"

Yin Huaixi's words were clearly meant to flatter him, but Sang Che was quite taken with her flattery.

She held the teacup, looking pure and innocent, and drank the warm tea.

"If that's how you want to think, then so be it. In this Miao region, no one can surpass me in using witchcraft."

This is true.

Anyone could tell from Lü Panshan's panicked escape that he was afraid of being possessed by the Gu worms.

Eat her dry.

"So, Huai Xi."

"Don't leave my side."

"Is that okay?"

Yin Huaixi simply couldn't bring herself to make such a heavy promise. Her elbows, which were propped up on the wooden table, were at a loss, and she was about to leave when...

As if sensing the tremor of the tabletop, Sang Che gripped Yin Huaixi's wrist tightly with two fingers. Her occasional display of domineering power left Yin Huaixi at a loss.

She appears slender, yet her smile is exceptionally sweet, carrying a clean and refreshing quality, like a simple mountain girl.

Why can he be so unreasonable sometimes? Thinking about how Sang Che completely turned evil later on, Yin Huaixi twisted her wrist, wanting to pull her hand away.

The force suddenly eased.

Yin Huaixi pulled him back sharply, causing Sang Che's entire body to fall onto the tea-colored table. The teacup overturned abruptly, and the scalding tea burned a layer of redness onto Sang Che's wrist.

It looks quite frightening.

Her indigo dress was stained dark, and Sang Che cried out softly in pain. Her fingers curled slightly as she retreated helplessly.

His body also hit the edge of the table, and Yin Huaixi couldn't help but feel pity for Sang Che's injured appearance.

Although she knew what would happen later and how inhuman Sang Che was, Sang Che hadn't done anything bad to her yet.

Yin Huaixi couldn't bear it; she was the one who knocked over the teacup, and naturally, she was the one who burned her.

She has to take responsibility.

"How is it? Does it... hurt a lot?"

Wiping the warm tea stains off Sang Che's body with her clean sleeve, Yin Huaixi frowned and unconsciously began to care about Sang Che.

As she wiped, she realized something was wrong, and her movements became hesitant.

Sang Che hummed softly twice more.

The sound was soft and gentle.

"You never cared... just have a servant help me change my clothes."

Get up.

Sang Che's gentle words made Yin Huaixi take a deep breath.

She lowered her eyes and carefully wiped Sang Che's face, clutching her sleeve. Yin Huaixi told herself that this was just part of her plan to escape the village.

The fall of something.

That's impossible!

"I'm the one who got you dirty. Let me take you downstairs to wash up, okay?"

Yin Huaixi squatted on the ground, looking up at Sang Che. When she was in the manor, her sister and the maids had said that she didn't seem like a young lady from a wealthy family.

She has too good a temper.

He never argued with his servants.

Therefore, it was her job to serve her, and the servants all vied to do it.

Yin Huaixi listened to the servants praising her, but didn't react much. As a modern person who had transmigrated to ancient times, even though she had been exposed to ancient books since childhood, she still couldn't agree with the values ​​here.

But Yin Huaixi kept these words to herself; she never mentioned them to anyone, not even her sister.

It's better to keep secrets to yourself.

Having an excessive desire to share can lead to one's death.

Yin Huaixi also racked her brains to secretly guide her sisters in choosing products.

Yin Huaixi treated her servants well in a subtle and unobtrusive way; she would not deliberately reward them or find fault with them.

He would simply give the servants extra money and some rare snacks or pastries after they finished their work.

This is how you win people's hearts.

Therefore, Yin Huaixi also had the same attitude towards Sang Che. Even if she thought about what she should and shouldn't think, she wouldn't reveal it.

...

Hearing Yin Huaixi take the initiative to apologize and try to please him.

Sang Che nodded.

This bit of heat meant nothing to her.

She once soaked in a freezing pool for three months, almost losing half her life, all to suppress the toxins in her body, but in the end, she still went blind.

Yin Huaixi originally wanted to walk slowly with Sang Che, but then she thought it would be faster for her to squat down and carry Sang Che to change.

Thinking this way, Yin Huaixi also acted accordingly.

She bent down and placed Sang Che's bewildered palm on her shoulder.

She turned her head and whispered, "I'll carry you on my back."

"Leave everything to me."

"I'll take you away."

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