The woman smiled and suddenly turned around. A pair of bright almond-shaped eyes rippled with extraordinary splendor. Her appearance was elegant and dignified. Her shiny black hair was tied up in a flying cloud bun, revealing half of her fair and slender neck that was like that of a swan.
Her appearance was exactly that of Xie Lingyan, whom he had not seen for three years. In his shock, Ying Feiyang blurted out the two words "Senior Sister".
When the other side heard this, they burst into laughter. Gongzi Ling laughed as he said, "This Gongzi said that when this brat sees you, he will definitely call you Senior Sister. I'm right, right?"
The woman also laughed and said, "It is said that nephews look like uncles and nieces look like aunts. It is only right and proper that I look like my niece that I have never met."
Hearing their words, he could not help but take a closer look at the woman in front of him.
Ever since the incident with Xie Lingyan, he and Xie Lingyan had been separated for almost three years. It was said that a girl changes eighteen times between childhood and womanhood. He really could not tell how Xie Lingyan had changed. The woman in front of him looked extremely similar to the Xie Lingyan in his memory. It was no wonder that he had mistaken her at first glance. However, her temperament was completely different from Xie Lingyan's.
Unlike Xie Lingyan's quick-wittedness, the woman in front of him had a quiet and elegant temperament, dignified and elegant. She had a mature air that Xie Lingyan did not possess. When she looked at Ying Feiyang, her gaze was filled with curiosity and a little gentleness, as if she was looking at a nephew.
Her appearance might have changed in three years, but her temperament would not have changed into another person's. This made Ying Feiyang even more confused. He could not tell who the woman in front of him was.
Seeing this, Gongzi Ling snorted and said, "Ling Xiao's Second Xie, Big Xie Kangle and Little Xie Anping, haven't you heard your master mention them before?"
Ying Feiyang still blinked blankly. His master was not even willing to mention his own name, let alone others.
When the woman saw Ying Feiyang's embarrassment, she smiled and introduced herself, "Lingxiao Shuangxie, Kangle Anping, I'm Little Xie. Xie Kangle is my elder brother, and Xie Lingyan is my niece. She used to learn martial arts from your master and later married into Jinping Villa. In terms of seniority, you should call me Martial Aunt."
Ying Feiyang immediately understood. Although no one had told him clearly, he could infer that Gongzi Ling and Ling Xiao Sword School had some entanglement due to karma from the words of his master, Shang Ying and the others. Only now did he know that they were related by marriage. But then, an even greater suspicion surged in his heart. Ying Feiyang blurted out, "But..."
But as he uttered the first two words, Ying Feiyang felt a cold and stern look flash across Gongzi Ling's long and narrow eyes. He suddenly felt his whole body turn cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave. At the same time, the maid-like woman who had been standing at the side quietly pulled his sleeve.
Ying Feiyang sensed that something was wrong and quickly changed the topic. He said, "But... why have I never heard Master and the people from Ling Xiao Sword School mention you?"
Hearing this, Xie Anping's face turned gloomy. He smiled bitterly and said, "Haven't they mentioned me? It's no wonder. It's better not to mention a person who has been expelled from the sect and expelled from the sect..."
Gongzi Ling immediately snorted coldly and said, "You only know how to fight among yourselves. No wonder Ling Xiao Sword School has declined so much. Now that the head is your stubborn elder brother, I'm afraid..."
"That's enough, husband. Stop talking..." Xie Anping stopped Gongzi Ling from continuing. She frowned and held her chest with her hand, revealing a pained expression.
Seeing this, Gongzi Ling immediately hugged her and asked, "Madam, is it acting up again? Let me help you to rest. "
Xie Anping sighed and said, "It seems that the root cause of this illness will not be cured in a short time. It's just that he can't entertain me... Husband, let him stay here for the night."
Gongzi Ling frowned and said, "Jinping Mountain Villa does not accept male guests."
The maid-like female demon laughed and said, "No male guests? For young master to say this, it seems that my husband has caused you to dislike him again. "
Gongzi Ling said, "He abducted a woman from my Jinping Mountain Villa and even swaggered over to pay a visit. Should I be nice to him?"
Xie Anping gently pinched Gongzi Ling's waist and said, "Sister Fu, please don't take offense. What he means is that Jinping Mountain Villa is your maiden home. Both of you are family. How can you be considered guests when you visit your maiden home? Also, my Martial Nephew Ying, with his master's relationship with me, he can't be considered as an outsider. Why can't I let him stay here? "
Gongzi Ling said helplessly, "Fine, fine, fine. You can be the good guy. However, I have no time to entertain him."
The maid-like female demon said, "Young master, please help Madam back to rest. I will take care of the hospitality."
Xie Anping said, "How can I do that? Both of you are guests from afar. How can I let you be tired?" As Xie Anping said this, he intimately held the female demon's hand.
The female demon took a step back and avoided Xie Anping's hand. She bowed and said, "How can Madam say that? Although I am married, as long as I am in Jinping Mountain Villa, I am a maidservant of Jinping Mountain Villa. There is no need to be courteous. "
Ying Feiyang saw this momentary movement. The female demon seemed to be respectful, but Ying Feiyang could faintly sense that she was avoiding Xie Anping not only because she abided by the difference between master and servant, but because she was afraid. She was retreating and avoiding contact with Xie Anping.
Xie Anping's smile seemed to freeze for a moment before returning to normal in the blink of an eye. He said, "Then I will trouble Sister Fu and Martial Nephew Ying. I am not feeling well today and have been impolite. I will come to speak with Martial Nephew another day."
Xie Anping bowed gracefully and bid farewell to them. Then, she was supported by Gongzi Ling and left. On the Nine Bends Waterway, the mist was hazy. The gradually fading figure in the mist seemed even more ethereal and unreal …
At this moment, the female demon said, "Brother Ying is going to Miss Chu Song's place, right? I also want to go find Zhao Ya. Since it's on the way, let me lead the way for you."
As she said this, she gestured for him to go ahead and led the way.
Ying Feiyang followed closely behind her. Only now did he size up the female demon's appearance from the side. The female demons of Jinping Mountain Villa were all colorful and beautiful. This woman was no exception. Although she was not a city-toppling beauty, she was clear and beautiful. The only thing different about her was that her hair was combed up and she was dressed like a married woman.
Ying Feiyang said, "I dare not be called Gongzi. You can call me Little Ying. How should I address Sister?"
The female demon laughed softly and said, "I was originally a swallow, so I took Yan as my surname. Madam gave me the name Fu, but now that I have married outside, I have taken on my husband's surname. You can call me Lady Han."
Ying Feiyang said sweetly, "Young Master Peacock values women over men and doesn't like to marry and follow his husband. In Jinping Mountain Villa, I should do as the Romans do and call you Sister Yan. From what Sister Yan said just now, you must have known my Martial Aunt Xie for many years."
Yan Fu nodded and said, "That's right. I was here when the villa was first built. In terms of seniority, other than Zhao Ya, all the other girls in the villa are my juniors. It's just that I married my husband and no longer stayed in the villa."
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