Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 774 - 268: The Wonderful Use of Feathers! A Rare Sight!
Yuchi didn't wear a mask this time, because if he did in this crucial moment, it wouldn't be mysterious; it would be pretentious. He already caused quite a stir in Tiesi City, so wearing a mask would only fuel the fire, which might lead to being secretly hunted down.
Therefore, Yuchi directly swallowed a Disguise Pill in front of the beautiful Zong Qingkuang.
He immediately assumed the appearance of a middle-aged man, which was Song Bei's look. Now, Yuchi was Zong Liangqing in identity, but he looked like Song Bei, fundamentally because Zong Liangqing and Yuchi had identical appearances. Under the present circumstances, if he wanted to be flamboyant, he'd do it with Song Bei's looks.
He was already a notable person. The reason it's not "variety" is because he can't afford to take leisure.
But... but no one was paying attention to him; everyone's gaze had already fallen on the red-clothed beauty beside him!
"So beautiful!"
Outside, the snow was falling softly, and in a red skirt, Zong Qingkuang accompanied Yuchi slowly. Her dress stretched and floated gracefully as the long sleeves gently wrapped the man beside her. Seeing her slender, flexible waist, a palm-sized light gold thin belt wrapped around it, outlining such a beautiful figure. The slim waist looked so captivating, unfortunately, the dress was quite conservative, even hiding the color of her shoes. Helplessly, one's gaze could only rise, following the smooth, delicate neck to behold an alluring face.
Her facial features were defined yet soft. Cherry blossoms were hidden in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes carried a confident and composed smile. Above the handsome bridge of her nose, you could see elegant eyebrows like ink painting. On her smooth, flat forehead, you could see the dark sideburns, matching the noble woman's stately hairstyle. Her hair flowed richly down to her waist, adorned perfectly with a tilted golden hairpin, making her a truly rare beauty.
Her footsteps moved lightly, accompanied by a gentle tremor of Spiritual Qi, like feathers scattering the snowflakes resting on her hair. During a soft burst of Spiritual Energy, a hair ornament on her forehead swayed lightly. The simple, dignified pale gold hair ornament emitted a gentle chime in the sway, as her wine-red lips pursed slightly. The dignified beauty had a somewhat playful look, making every glance reveal a different style.
A hearty cup of tea that one couldn't put down.
"Zong Lang, we've arrived." Her tender, charming, and soft voice echoed in Yuchi's ear.
"Are we together…" Yuchi asked.
"Yes, we arrived together."
Then, Zong Qingkuang shyly and coyly said, "Annoying!"
"Haha." Yuchi laughed, his body trembling with emotion.
His gaze immediately shifted to the side, and what followed was the murderous gaze!
"Damn Zong Liangqing!"
The Director of the Celestial Capital Department fell deeply into jealousy. Damn it, things seemed unimportant initially; after all, his boss wanted to win Zong Qingkuang over. He had no ability to covet such a woman, but seeing Zong Qingkuang this time, Tiesi City's title of top-notch beauty was indeed well deserved—such a remarkable woman, especially with such tender looks toward Zong Liangqing.
Jealousy drives me mad!
"Damn it, you've taken the Pavilion Master, yet you flaunt her in front of us? You could secretly take her away; none of us would know. But you, Zong Liangqing, love flaunting, don't you? Today, I want to see how strong your cultivation is; if your cultivation is lacking, I'm inviting you for mushrooms today!"
The other men felt similarly; their eyes were hidden in the shadows, looking at Yuchi like zombies eyeing their food, utterly trapped in deep resentment.
Promised to stay single forever, yet you found yourself a wife, and such an exceptional one! Zong Liangqing, you are not human, not human at all!
Yuchi glanced around. Well... these guys want me dead. Hmm... those eyes are ready to crush my skull. Hmm... those eyes are even fierce, cursing my weakness and frailty...
"Sigh."
"Sister, I advised you not to dress like this. You've instantly maxed out the hatred around me. You really wanted to see if I could escape such peril, didn't you?" Yuchi gazed helplessly at Zong Qianqun nearby, unable to really get mad because this was all his own doing.
Initially, he came to make friends, but now he's surrounded by hungry wolf-like eyes. Some men's wives weren't present, so they could curiously resent him. But some men's wives were there, and they looked at him with annoyance, as if scolding his ancestors.
Why bother? Seeking revenge forever, born from the same root, why rush to boil?
This is exactly the effect desired... Zong Qingkuang was quite pleased. Yuchi did want her, which was okay, but she didn't outright reject him. This was a very positive matter. After all, she'd been cultivating for nearly two millennia, and if eventually becoming his disciple, then her two thousand years of cultivation would be for him!
