"Su Su, you planned to send the main characters away all along, didn't you?" Xiao Qi suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm, if I don't seize this time, how will I create space for Lin Ci to spend time together?"

Su Ning walked back casually, her eyes catching a glimpse of a half-exposed hem of clothing peeking out from the backyard, and the corners of her rosy lips turned up even more.

The little mouse lurking in the shadows, spying—its gaze is truly disgusting…

She returned to her room first, and after closing the door, she removed her veil and leaned against the bed, engrossed in reading a storybook.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on the tea table not far away. Tiny dust particles in the air became more noticeable under the refraction of the light, making the whole room bright and cheerful.

The girl, who was propping her head up to read, suddenly felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the words on the book became double, making her dizzy and lightheaded.

The sandalwood incense in the room was still smoldering with a light, lingering fragrance that soothed the mind, but now carried a heavier weight.

"Clatter." A faint sound came from the quiet room in the afternoon. A figure sneaked in and stared at the girl with her eyes closed on the bed.

Her jet-black, beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders, like delicate clouds, both alluring and seductive, yet also conveying a sense of solitude and loneliness, like a goddess from a folktale, utterly beautiful.

Overwhelmed with emotion and burning with heat, Zhao Er felt a surge of joy he would never experience again in his life. He chuckled to himself, "Hehehe, beauty, beauty, today I, Zhao Er, have truly struck gold!"

Zhao Ersheng was unremarkable, with a large mole on his face. Ordinary girls would want to stay as far away from him as possible.

But he had a penchant for beautiful women and vowed to make those girls who used to look down on him live and die for him. Later, by chance, he learned some disguise techniques from a barefoot doctor and transformed into a handsome young man.

For the sake of elegance, he even gave himself a different name, Zhao Buzhan, which means "passing through a sea of ​​flowers without a single petal sticking to him."

If we were to say who he admired most in the world, it would be Yu Xinglai, the legendary thief. He often compared himself to Yu Xinglai, calling himself a master flower picker. Yu Xinglai stole treasures, while Zhao Buzhan picked flowers.

It is one of the myriad and diverse flowers in the world.

Unfortunately, his knowledge of disguise was limited, and he could not completely transform himself into another person during the day, so he always met those women at night.

He admired Yu Xinglai the most, and he also hated Yu Xinglai the most, hating that Yu Xinglai's superb disguise skills were only used to steal some strange and unusual things.

If he could acquire such a disguise technique, wouldn't all the women in the world fall at his feet?

They came to Xiaguang Mountain today just to join in the fun, but their group was just too eye-catching.

Based on his discerning eye over the years, Tang Xi in red was indeed a beauty, but Su Ning, who kept her face veiled and never showed herself to anyone, was the true beauty.

Therefore, he had been itching to get closer to her and secretly spying on her. Unfortunately, Su Ning was being treated like a treasure by that group of people, and he had no way to make a move. He was thinking of giving up, but then, unexpectedly, he found her without any effort.

The fact that that group of people left the beauty alone here so carelessly gave him an opportunity.

His disguise skills were not good, so he never showed his true face in broad daylight. However, Su Ning gave him a very special feeling. Today, he finally got the chance, so he didn't care too much. Who knew that the woman in the room was a beauty he would never forget in his life.

He lowered his footsteps, approaching the girl who had stirred his heart. He swallowed hard, reaching out to touch her smooth, jade-like face, when she suddenly opened her eyes.

Zhao Er was startled, but then a different desire arose in his heart. The girl's eyes were like water, and her endless tenderness quickly captivated Zhao Er.

"Beauty, do not be afraid, let me enjoy your company."

However, the girl in front of him was not as weak as he had imagined. Before he knew it, she pushed him down onto the table next to him.

Su Ning looked panicked, only thinking about escaping this place as soon as possible, but her head was dizzy and her legs were weak, so she stumbled as she walked.

Zhao Er, who had been captivated by the beauty, was relieved to see that the other woman was exactly as he had imagined.

Seeing Su Ning still a few steps away from the gate, he stood up and walked towards her unhurriedly, saying with a smile, "It's better for my beauty to be obedient, let your brother take good care of you~"

Su Ning bit her tongue, the taste of blood spreading in her mouth, the stinging pain forcing her drowsy mind to clear a little.

She pulled a bottle mixed with pepper and chili powder from her sleeve and smashed it at the other person's feet with a "crack." The pungent smell mixed with dust disrupted the other person's vision.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she opened the door and ran outside, shouting, "Master Lin!"

But then someone covered her from behind, preventing her from making a sound, and dragged her back into the house.

Zhao Er, having traveled the martial world, naturally possessed some martial arts skills. He had only let the beautiful woman escape out of pity. That tiny bit of powder could only choke him for a second and did nothing else.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from the beauty, Zhao Er took a deep sniff and sighed, "Why bother with these futile struggles, beauty? All the monks have been transferred away by me, and the guests in the surrounding rooms have all gone down the mountain to search for treasure. Now you're completely helpless."

Su Ning, suppressing her nausea, spoke to Xiao Qi: "How much longer until Lin Ci arrives?"

"Right away!" Xiaoqi replied promptly.

Meanwhile, Zhao Er impatiently tore open Su Ning's collar, revealing half of her smooth, warm shoulder.

Zhao Er was dazzled by the beauty before him, took a deep breath, and was about to kiss the girl's skin.

But the next second, the door was kicked open, and a chilling killing intent came from behind.

Although Zhao Er was lustful, he wasn't so desperate as to risk his life. He immediately turned and tried to run away.

His martial arts skills were mediocre; if he were to face a true master, he would be instantly defeated. So he hurriedly tried to escape through the window, but how could he outrun the Shaogu Sword in Lin Ci's hand?

With a flash of cold light, Shao Gu left his hand and left. Zhao Er had no way to avoid it and could only stare blankly at his chest that had been pierced, blood gushing out instantly.

He probably never imagined that there was such a highly skilled martial artist in the room when he died, but unfortunately, he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Having dealt with the troublemakers, Lin Ci finally had time to check on the girl who had just called his name. All he saw was a snowy white landscape, and the girl's face was flushed, like a delicate peony in full bloom. Beads of sweat dampened her temples, her long eyelashes curled up, and there was a tear at the corner of her eye, seemingly about to fall.

"Master Daoist... Master Daoist..."

Her eyes were blurry with tears, and the words that came out of her mouth were sweeter than honey. Her clear, cold eyes were full of grievances.

Lin Ci looked down at her, with only one thought in his mind: he no longer needed to know her birth date and time. A beautiful woman is a source of trouble, and the world will be in chaos.

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