C72 (1/2)

Hidden in the shadows, the wind was howling with laughter.

After a long time, Shuo Feng looked to the side, and sure enough he saw a silent wind in the dark, with a gloating smile on his face.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shuo Feng felt as if he had encountered an unprecedented problem. After half a day, he replied, ”Yes, subordinate …” ”Understood.”

Seeing the complicated look on his face, Ye Jinsu said with a smile, ”But your stature is too different from Si Xiang's, so you just need to use your Qing Gong to float around where there are people.”

”Write some blood characters or make some strange noises.”

Nothing else mattered.

It would be great if he could create a panic rumor that could make everyone panic.

Shuofeng still wore his indescribable expression, and in the end, he just hugged his robe and disappeared from the room.

Once Shuofeng left, Ye Jinsu could no longer hold back her laughter. She really wanted to see what a tall and mighty man like Shuofeng looked like, with his hair in disarray and his robes of a girl.

Little Red came back with the freshly brewed medicine and saw that Ye Jinsu was smiling happily all by herself. She was in a good mood. ”Miss, what's the matter?”

Ye Jinxiu took the pill. She didn't mind the pain anymore and drank it all in one gulp. After she whispered the whole story into Xiao Hong's ear, Xiao Hong pursed her lips into a smile.

In the evening, Shuofeng came over wearing a white robe, with a strange expression on his face.

It was a woman's robe, embroidered with silver inscriptions. It was Si Xiang's favorite peony flower.

Now that he was wearing it on his body, a strange feeling of harmony rose.

Ye Jinxiu held back her laughter and scrutinized him carefully. He had originally thought that this robe was big enough, but he never expected that it would fit him like this.

”No, this robe is still too small. Xiao Hong, help me change it a little.”

As she said this, Ye Jinsu pointed to the hair that had been tied up by the wind, ”Let me take a look at your hair.”

Once his hair was let loose, he looked like a ghost, especially in the evening when the candles were still dim. At first glance, he looked a little scary. However, to those who knew about the inside story, this was too joyous.

Feeling Jing Yun's naked eyes and the wild laughter in his heart, Shuo Feng could only silently scrape at the edge of his eye.

Although it was useless.

”In two days, it'll be the seventh,” Ye Jinsu said with the corner of her mouth curving. ”When the time comes, you can go to the old lady's courtyard first. Give her a hint. ”

The old lady missed Si Xiang so much that she would definitely catch the wind and catch the shadows. Plus, he was an elder, so his words naturally had more authority and more credibility.

Shuofeng could only nod stiffly and leave the room.

Only Ye Jinsu and Xiao Hong were left laughing in their room.

While the Sunset Spring Garden was enjoying the show, the Qiuxiang Courtyard was in a panic.

Mrs. Xie was sitting restlessly in her room, while Huaiyu quietly sneaked in through the back door, looking nervous.

Upon seeing Huai Yu, the Xie Clan anxiously asked, ”How is it?”

Huaiyu silently shook her head.

When her hopes failed her, Mrs Xie sat back down on the stool and slammed the table. The shock even caused the teacups on the table to sway. Mrs Xie gritted her teeth, ”Damn it! ”Trash!”

”They're all trash!”

”You can lose them just by looking at the three women, they are all trash!”

It had already been three days, an entire three days!

He hadn't found anyone in three days!