As expected, this girl is currently the most suspicious candidate for the empress's mortal body.
The sound of the piano stopped completely, and Luo Wusheng put away other thoughts and gently clapped his hands for this peerless song.
"Miss Yaoji's piano music really won't disappoint me. With such piano skills, it seems a bit unfair for her to be a small courtesan in Hongyan Tower."
"Then why don't you redeem me? I think it won't be unfair to be the personal musician of a person like Master Long, right?"
Hearing Luo Wusheng say this, Yao Ji put her hand on the strings and gave him a slightly amorous look.
But there was a teasing tone in his words.
So, Luo Wusheng said seriously:
"If the girl is willing to follow a little-known person like me, it's not impossible."
"Sir, that's a wonderful thing you have in mind." Yao Ji smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. "I actually like the days here. When people come, I play the piano. When no one comes, I practice music. On weekdays, Xiaoguai takes care of my daily life. I don't have so many worries."
"Oh? Miss Yaoji also has troubles?"
"Sir, what are you talking about? I am just an ordinary person. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't have any worries in his heart?"
When she said this, the girl's face showed a hint of melancholy, as if she was really worried about something.
"That's wrong."
In response to Yao Ji's words, Luo Wusheng smiled and shook his head: "If you go by what the young lady said, then I am not a human being now that I have no worries after listening to the young lady's music."
Yao Ji didn't expect that the young man in white in front of her would say that. She was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing out loud.
Her little mouth was covered with her sleeve, but she was laughing so hard that her body was shaking.
"Pfft... Young Master is really... really an interesting person..."
Trying her best to suppress her laughter, Yao Ji's body trembled slightly: "Huh... It's really rare to laugh so uncontrollably. Your method of pleasing women... It really makes me worry how many women will indulge in it..."
"But after hearing what you said, I feel much less upset... As a return gift, I will tell you something interesting..."
Chapter 63: Miss Sword Fairy: I had a fortune-teller today
The sun is setting.
Walking on the long street of the royal city, Luo Wusheng's eyes contained a hint of thought.
He had changed back into his usual black clothes at this moment. Passersby on the street cast their eyes on him from time to time, but he did not care too much.
He got a new piece of news from Yao Ji, the courtesan of Hongyan Tower.
The head of Daoqi Pavilion, Lin Qingfeng, has disappeared.
Just yesterday, not long after the ordinary soldiers of the Daoqi Pavilion were completely crushed by the Moqi Pavilion.
(Is it because he was hit by the failure and couldn’t bear the responsibility, so he ran away?)
If that's the case, this person's psychological endurance is too poor.
Thinking of the leader of the Daoqi Pavilion who he had only met once and who later inexplicably competed with him in the first batch, Luo Wusheng shook his head slightly.
Judging from several decisions made by the business rival in the past few days, the other party did give him a feeling that he was not kind enough.
You are still too young.
He didn't pay too much attention to such small figures. After he successfully used Daoqi Pavilion to build his own reputation, these small matters were nothing worth caring about.
As I said, you have to bear the consequences of what you decide to do.
Relatively speaking, Luo Wusheng was more concerned about how the courtesan Yao Ji got the news that he didn't even know.
When asked just now, the girl told her not to underestimate Fengchendi's ability to get information.
This reason is reasonable, but Luo Wusheng always feels that something is strange.
"Perhaps it's because I have preconceived notions that she is the mortal body of the Empress? That's why I always feel that her methods are not that simple?"
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself.
However, this second trip, my relationship with Miss Yao Ji was obviously better... maybe we are at the level of friends where we can joke with each other
He was quite satisfied with his progress.
If the other party is really the empress in her mortal body, then I can at least be considered a half-familiar face of the empress.
Now Luo Wusheng felt more and more that his guess was correct.
(Hmm... I can't be too relaxed about the real empress either. If I guess wrong or she pretends not to know me, I have to be well prepared.)
It’s just that I can’t use the Star-Moon Jade this time…
If Yao Ji was really the empress in the mortal world, giving her the Star-Moon Jade would expose the fact that she actually owned more than one piece of that flawless jade.
That's the reverse way of gaining favor.
But it is difficult for other jades to attract girls’ attention like Star and Moon Jade…
Luo Wusheng was thinking, but he had already returned to the house he bought.
(Hmm? The witch isn't home?)
As soon as he stepped into the house, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows at the feedback from his spiritual consciousness.
It’s already this late, could that girl have gone to the Magic Weapon Pavilion
Well, my junior sister's thoughts are always hard to understand. I guess she has thought of something that needs to be dealt with.
He was not very worried about the safety of the witch.
No one in the royal city dared to touch the Saint of Demon Sect, and it was considered good enough if they were not fooled by her.
However, Luo Wusheng was quite concerned about what choice his junior sister made after reading his letter.
So he shook his body and returned to his room in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the box and papers left on the table were gone, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.
So, it seems that my message must have worked? Or maybe the favor I gained from it was enough for the demon girl to not care about the minor flaws in the gift
"But I accepted it, but I'm not sure if I'll be lucky enough to see it..."
A witch with added critical hits is definitely not an easy task to deal with.
Shaking his head, he took out the dagger for communication that he had on his waist.
Although it is still early and I haven't thought of what new night story to tell Miss Sword Fairy, it is nice to have a chat with the little girl during this rare leisure time.
(Now let’s say the three days mentioned earlier have passed, right? The story is over, so I should be able to return to my previous attitude…)
I haven't called Xiao Yuli for three days, and my hands are starting to itch.
Thinking of this, he immediately sent a window shake to Miss Jianxian.
But there was no response.
After a little thought, he sent it again.
Still no movement.
Wait... Could it be...
Luo Wusheng thought of a possibility.
Could it be that today is the day when Xiao Yuli falls ill
"It's about time..."
Just as he was sighing, the wooden sword in his hand vibrated.
[… I had a fortune-teller’s fortune told today.]
Huh
I actually received a reply? Could it be that today is not the day for me to get sick
And what does this girl mean by saying this? When did she learn to tell fortunes
Before Luo Wusheng could figure out how to reply, another message came from the other side.
[The hexagram says that I cannot speak more than three sentences to the Holy Son of the Demon Sect today.]
The saint of a certain demon sect, who was used as a limiting condition, raised a row of question marks.
Can your fortune teller be so accurate? Even the characters and the number of sentences are limited
At the same time, he quickly realized that the so-called fortune-telling was just an excuse and that the girl simply didn't want to pay attention to him.
(That doesn’t make sense… Wasn’t everything fine when I messaged her these past two days? I shouldn’t have offended this girl…)
Luo Wusheng was a little confused.
… …
In an inn in Jianzhou near Xuanyuanzhou.
The target sword fairy lady in the royal city is currently resting in the guest room.
According to her speed, after staying here tonight, they would set out tomorrow morning and reach the royal city at dusk.
The main reason is that there is a flight ban in Xuanyuan Prefecture, otherwise she could have arrived even faster.
After leaving Jiange, she was obviously much more relaxed.
When Lu Yuli thought of her current master and the group of heads of various peaks who were vying to have her visit as their guest, she felt a headache. She would feel uneasy even if she just stayed in the Sword Pavilion for one more second.
So she handled the relevant matters as quickly as possible and quickly escaped from Jiange.
She was furious at the thought of having such an embarrassing day.
All this is to blame on that annoying Demon Sect's Saint.
If it wasn't for revenge on him that caused me to get into trouble, why would I need to go to the royal city so early
It's really infuriating.
I had originally planned to use the message from that guy and my master to avenge my own social death, but now, not only has the other party not suffered much social death, but my own social death has increased a lot.
When she received the long-awaited vibration of the messenger dagger, she had already made up her mind to ignore that guy today.
He even made up a lame excuse.
When she saw the other side replying with a few puzzled question marks, Miss Jianxian felt secretly happy.
But soon she couldn't laugh anymore.
The frequency of vibration of the wooden sword in his hand suddenly increased.
Words like "Xiao Yuli?", "The most powerful sword fairy lady in the fairy world?", "If Xiao Yuli had not been born, the sword path would have been dark forever?" were heard.
This guy is forcing her to say the third sentence.
There were obvious signs of twitching veins on Lu Yuli's forehead.
Hold on, you have to hold on...
Don’t be angry, the Holy Son of Demon Sect will laugh.
Haha, originally I thought that if I went to the royal city, I could still help that guy a little, as a return gift for helping my master reshape the sword heart without realizing it.
Now...
snort!
I am here to find the Demon Sect’s Saint Maiden. What does this have to do with the Demon Sect’s Saint Son
Chapter 64: Well, we don't know anything.
Inside the room of the mansion, Luo Wusheng, sitting on the bed, stroked his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
"I feel like Xiao Yuli's defense against verbal attacks has increased recently... Is it because I've been using this skill too frequently recently? Has her mental resistance increased?"
Feeling a little regretful that he failed to achieve the best effect, Luo Wusheng put the wooden sword back to his waist.