Don't mess with that Miao boy, he's sickly and perverted.

Chai Xiaomi hadn't had such a good night's sleep in a long time.

In her own world, she often stayed up until the early hours of the morning, and her sleep duration was worrying. After transmigrating to this world, she was even more terrified and plagued by nightmares.

Last night, for the first time ever, I had a wonderful dream.

In her dream, she thrived in this novel world, gaining friends, family, and a lover, although the role of this lover was far too unrealistic.

In her dream, her lover doted on her and served her with utmost care, to the point that she was waited on hand and foot. Chai Xiaomi acted like a queen in front of him.

Even when she kicked him away, his long, slender hands with black nails would reverently cradle her delicate white feet. The boy's eyes reddened, his gaze filled with pleading: "Sister, don't ignore me. I'll change whatever I've done wrong..."

As he spoke, the boy lowered his head and kissed her feet, his cunning tongue gliding over her porcelain-white skin, his heterochromatic eyes gleaming with deep affection.

The silver bells on her ankles clattered against the silver ornaments on the boy's body, and the boy kissed his way up her feet.

The bed curtains were lifted by the wind and then slowly fell back down, concealing a corner of the small world where the atmosphere was intertwined.

Everything around seemed to be trapped in the mist of the waterfall, becoming blurred and indistinct.

All that could be heard was a constant tinkling sound coming from inside the curtains...

Chai Xiaomi rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat on the bed for a while before slowly getting out of bed.

She must have taken the wrong medicine to have such an absurd dream.

Wu Li licks the feet of a cannon fodder female supporting character?

It's so outrageous that even the author himself wouldn't believe it if he heard it.

It is said that dreams are the opposite of reality. The gentle and obedient boy in the dream is completely different from the real person.

The name Wu Li has absolutely nothing to do with gentleness; it is sinister and wicked.

She glanced around, but Wu Li was no longer in the room.

According to the plot, today the guests from various ethnic groups who come to attend the wedding will present gifts to the chief Qilao of the Ribai tribe.

Three days later, on the wedding day, the groom will appear to ambush the bride, while Wu Li will try to steal the Rainbow Stone.

His method of seizing the Rainbow Stone was simple and brutal: he killed Qi Lao and created a puppet to replace him.

The witchcraft was mysterious and unpredictable, and no one realized that Qi Lao had already been switched and turned into a walking corpse.

Therefore, when the female lead Song Yueyao obtained the Illusionary Stone, he assumed that it had been stolen by the villain. Since Bai had lost his bargaining chip with Liang Yazhou, he naturally lost the conditions to marry Song Yueyao.

As a result, Song Yueyao developed feelings for Wu Li, but these feelings were limited to friendship. However, this gave Wu Li the opportunity to get close to her alone.

So she had to find the iridescent stone as soon as possible before the wedding. Chai Xiaomi thought to herself as she walked toward the wooden frame.

She stared blankly at the empty wooden frame for a few seconds.

It was hanging here last night, right?

She walked around the room hesitantly, then opened the window in disbelief, only to be utterly stunned by what she saw.

On the tallest branch of the tree next to the building, her clothes fluttered in the sunlight.

The most eye-catching thing was that little pair of underwear.

Hanging at the highest point of the branches, it looks like a small pink and white triangular flag.

Chai Xiaomi's face turned pale and then red, before finally turning pale again.

As dawn broke, the doors of the guest rooms around the area gradually opened, and more and more people began to walk back and forth in the corridor.

"That's strange. Don't the Yabba people always hang red ropes for blessings? Why is there a small piece of cloth hanging here? And those two round pieces with two ribbons hanging down, are they also for blessings?"

"That's really rare, the first time I've ever seen anything like it. Why don't we fly over and see what kind of prayer text is embroidered on it?"

The conversation drifting in from outside the window made Chai Xiaomi feel like she was about to explode.

How is this any different from a public execution?

Just as she was about to rush out to stop them, a sharp bird cry suddenly pierced the sky.

A falcon spread its broad wings, circled overhead, and precisely snatched a few thin pieces of cloth from a branch, soaring straight into the sky.

The two people outside the window shook their heads regretfully: "We're out of luck. Oh well, the time for the gift presentation is almost here, we should get going."

"Yibai is now flourishing, with a vast territory and abundant resources, and is now the leader of Miao territory. Look, even those Shao Miao people who never show their faces have come with gifts, especially the Wu Gu tribe. Since the Holy Maiden passed away eighteen years ago, their most powerful Gu techniques have almost been lost."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't mess with those people... they're really wicked."

No sooner had the two people left than another figure walked in through the window.

Holding up clothes that had already dried in the sun, they handed them in through the window in front of the porch.

"It's all dry, change into it." Wu Li smiled with impeccable manners, his face casually displaying a "you're welcome" attitude.

Chai Xiaomi stared intently at the little pink and white bunny panties hanging on Wu Li's slender, green index finger.

He seemed to find it amusing, and twirled it around on his finger twice.

She suffered a heart attack and, with lightning speed, ripped all the clothes hanging from his arm and slammed them against the window with a bang.

Wu Li stared at the closed window, paused for a moment, and a sudden, inexplicable sense of unease welled up inside her.

He was quite the "gentleman" just now, kindly hanging up and taking in her clothes, and even bringing them to her.

He only saw two steamed buns from her. He can just buy her two plain steamed buns in return!

"Heh." His expression was tense, and a cold smile crept across his lips.

What an ungrateful woman!

If it weren't for the fact that his venomous love potion was still inside her body, she would have died a hundred times over.

Fine, let her live so he can be buried with her.

The two people who had just been talking realized that something was missing and returned.

As I passed by the guest rooms, I saw a tall figure standing quietly under the corridor.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that he had the face of a bright and youthful boy, his features as pure and unblemished as a tender bud emerging after the spring snow had melted. His gaze was fixed on the ground, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

Although this row consisted of guest rooms belonging to the witchcraft clan, the two lowered their guard somewhat around the handsome young man.

One of them hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Young man, do you see a jade pendant? I just passed by here and may have lost it."

Wu Li raised his head, his bright heterochromatic eyes filled with suppressed ruthlessness.

It was clearly a bright and youthful face, yet it concealed a cruel and cold undercurrent. The purity from before had vanished without a trace, replaced by a chilling aura of evil.

The two realized they had misjudged the situation and retreated in fright. "It shouldn't be here. Let's look elsewhere."

They had never dared to provoke the witchcraft clan, and they had assumed that the young man was still young and naive, which was why they had mustered up the courage to step forward and ask him questions.

To their surprise, a single glance from the other party made them tremble with fear.

When you look into his eyes, it feels like you're being sucked in, as if an invisible hand is gripping your throat, making it hard to even breathe.

"Why look elsewhere?" Wu Li's lips curled into a smile as he slowly and deliberately played with the jade pendant. "It's right here."

The two turned around at the sound, only to see the boy's chilling smile.

That smile seemed to be just a thin layer of disguise; once lifted, it revealed an undisguised murderous intent.

The man who had lost his jade pendant steeled himself and stepped forward. A few steps away, he tremblingly extended his hand: "This...this is an important heirloom in my family...thank you for finding it for me, young man."

Wu Li handed over the jade pendant halfway, then suddenly pulled it back. "Oh, by the way, I think I just heard you two say that powerful Gu techniques are almost lost. Would you like to try them yourself?"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy suddenly tightened his grip on the jade pendant.

The two men immediately felt their bodies being tightly bound by an invisible and terrifying force.

As the jade pendant tightened in his palm, their faces turned ashen, and they could not utter a sound, as if their internal organs were being squeezed together.

Just then, a clear bell rang out from inside the door.

Wu Li suddenly relaxed his grip, his gaze sweeping over the glimpse of the skirt flitting through the crack in the door, his eyes darkening slightly.

Why is she still wearing that floral dress?

Just as the door was about to be pushed open, he casually tossed the jade pendant towards the two men:

"roll."

The two were overjoyed, their faces filled with terror. They picked up the jade pendant and ran away faster than rabbits.