Amidst Qing Yu Xin's exclamation, the person who had come saw her face full of pain and discomfort and helped her up from the ground. With a whoosh, she placed her palms on her back and began to channel Qi into her.
There was a loud bang!
After the person channeled Qi, she suddenly withdrew her palms and adjusted her internal breathing.
Qing Yu Xin, who had been rolling on the ground in pain, slowly recovered after the person channeled Qi into her body.
At this moment, Qing Yu Xin turned around and stared blankly at the person, her eyes full of surprise and curiosity. The person who had come was none other than the crazy woman she had met outside the White Jade Pavilion, the one who had been cursed at by the two disciples.
"You! You … "
Seeing Yu Xin's face full of shock and exclamation, the crazy woman who had been in a trance during the day, talking about demons and ghosts, appeared abnormally calm and collected when facing Qing Yu Xin. Her eyes were bright and full of expression. She nodded silently at her and said, "Little Girl Xin, do you not know who I am?"
When Qing Yu Xin saw her now and the one she had seen during the day, she was like a completely different person. When she heard her call her Little Girl Xin, Qing Yu Xin's surprised eyes suddenly filled with tears. She recalled when she was a child, when her mother's personal servant girl held her in her arms and coaxed her all day long.
When she thought of this, Qing Yu Xin suddenly burst into tears and said excitedly, "You, you are Aunt Lan!"
When Qing Yu Xin excitedly called out Aunt Lan and saw the person who had come, she nodded with a face full of emotion. Qing Yu Xin threw herself into her arms and sobbed, "Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan, is it really you? Is it really you? "
"Little Girl Xin, it's me, it's me!"
It turned out that the Aunt Lan that Qing Yu Xin was excitedly calling out was none other than her mother's personal maid, Zhi Lan. When Qing Yu Xin was two or three years old, the one who accompanied her the most every day was her, Zhi Lan.
Hearing Zhi Lan's emotional answer, Qing Yu Xin quietly looked at her disheveled hair, and said with a bewildered expression, "Aunt Lan, your hair!"
Zhi Lan was even younger than Qing Yu Xin's mother, she was only in her thirties. Moreover, in Qing Yu Xin's memory, her own Aunt Lan, who was also known as Zhi Lan, cherished her black hair like it was a treasure.
At this moment, he saw Aunt Lan's head full of white hair.
Zhi Lan heaved a long sigh and said, "Little Girl Xin, let's not talk about it anymore. Let bygones be bygones. That's right, Little Girl Xin, how did you get hit by the Swords Heart Piercing Curse!"
Qing Yu Xin heard Zhi Lan's sigh and refused to say the reason for her white hair, so she knew that there must be something that was difficult to say. At this point, Qing Yu Xin did not continue to ask. When she heard her say the Swords Heart Piercing Curse, Qing Yu Xin told her the ins and outs of the matter.
When she heard Yu Xin say that she was killed by her Junior Sister at the Yunyang Sword Mountain, Zhi Lan's face was filled with anger, and she shouted, "Little Girl Xin, rest assured, Aunt Lan will definitely help you take revenge!"
But when she said that she would take revenge, her expression suddenly became dignified, as she silently said to herself, "Madam, what should I do, Little Girl Xin has been hit by the Swords Heart Piercing Curse, if I do as Madam said, and destroy the White Jade Ring in her hand, then wouldn't Little Girl Xin die without a doubt?"
Qing Yu Xin, who was standing in front of her, also saw the dignified expression on Zhi Lan's face, and her face was filled with bewilderment, as she said, "Aunt Lan, you, what's wrong with you, Aunt Lan, do you know where my mother is now?"
Just when Yu Xin was asking Zhi Lan about her mother's whereabouts, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the White Jade Pavilion.
Seeing this, Zhi Lan's expression suddenly changed, as she said, "Little Girl Xin, your mother is fine, someone is coming, I'll take my leave first!"
Looking at the anxious expression on Zhi Lan's face, as soon as her voice fell, she turned around and walked to the window, and then jumped down, Qing Yu Xin's mind was suddenly filled with doubts, as she recalled the scene of Aunt Lan pretending to be crazy in front of the White Jade Gate's disciples during the day. Just as she was speaking excitedly, she suddenly looked at the White Jade Ring on her hand, and her expression suddenly became dignified.
Qing Yu Xin did not know why Aunt Lan would pretend to be crazy in front of the White Jade Gate's disciples, and also why when she learned that she had been hit by the Swords Heart Piercing Curse, her originally emotional expression suddenly became dignified.
Thinking of this scene, Yu Xin's head was filled with fog, as she silently said to herself, "Does Aunt Lan know something, does she want to tell me something, but why did she not mention anything, and did not even say anything about my mother's whereabouts, and just left in a hurry? Is she hiding something from me? "
Just as Yu Xin was feeling bewildered, the sound of footsteps from outside the White Jade Pavilion had already reached the outside of her residence, and at this time she heard someone knocking on the door greeting her.
"Miss Qing, Miss Qing, it's me, Bai Fei!"
Qing Yuxin was still immersed in her deep suspicions regarding Auntie Lan. At this moment, when she heard the call from outside the door, her eyes were suddenly filled with astonishment. She could not imagine why a dignified White Jade School's Sect Master would hold her in such high regard, even addressing her as Bai Fei.
With deep doubts, Qing Yu Xin opened the door.
After she opened the door, she saw that Bai Fei was not the only one who came. Behind Bai Fei were four or five White Jade Gate disciples, and they were all carrying fragrant dishes in their hands.
Bai Fei looked at Qing Yu Xin, who had opened the door, with a warm expression and a face full of smiles, and said, "Miss Qing, you must be exhausted from the long journey. You must be hungry now! I've asked them to prepare some food for you! "
After a series of concerned greetings to Qing Yu Xin, Bai Fei ordered, "Send all the food to Miss Qing's room!"
Qing Yu Xin watched as the four or five White Jade Gate disciples walked past her and into her room with a face full of astonishment. She thought to herself, What's going on? Isn't it said that the White Jade Holy Maiden of the White Jade Gate will go to a place called the White Jade Holy Land before her eighteenth birthday, and wait for the day of her eighteenth birthday to use her mixed blood to open the White Jade Ring and awaken the White Jade Sword Spirit in the White Jade Ring? She's the dignified Gate Master of the White Jade Gate. Why would she treat me with such courtesy?
While Yu Xin was silently puzzled, the five White Jade Gate disciples had already brought the dishes into her room and walked out at this time.
Bai Fei, who was standing outside the door, saw them coming out of the room. After saying a series of caring and considerate words to Qing Yu Xin, he led the five disciples down to the second floor of the White Jade Pavilion. After leaving the White Jade Pavilion, they walked into the endless night.
Looking at their departing backs, Yu Xin looked surprised, and secretly said to herself, "Why would she be so polite to me!"
While Yu Xin was watching Bai Fei and his disciples disappear into the night, Zhi Lan, who had previously left the White Jade Pavilion, was walking inside the White Jade Gate pretending to be crazy.
When she arrived at the backyard of the White Jade Gate, she suddenly slowed down her pace, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at the left corner of the courtyard.
She heard the two guards outside the wooden house in the courtyard exclaim, "Who's there!"
Zhi Lan's eyes were watching the movements of the two guards in the dark. When she saw the two guards rushing to the corner where she threw the stone, she immediately spread out her body and with a whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, he had already dashed behind them. Without the two disciples noticing at all, he struck their acupoints without anyone noticing.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.