When Song Xiwei realized that Aoqian was staring at her, she thought that Aoqian was still bothered by what had happened before. She felt annoyed and wondered how she could help him resolve his inner conflict.
When she looked at Aoqian, she noticed that he quickly looked away and avoided her gaze.
Even Aoqian's fingers, which were resting on his knees, were trembling slightly without any rhythm.
He seemed uneasy, uneasy...
Song Xiwei suddenly asked him with concern, "Young Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Song Xiwei's tone revealed genuine concern. Although she had used magic to modify her voice after disguising herself as a man, she was still a woman after all. Although her voice sounded like a man's, her tone and manner still carried the gentleness of a woman's instinct.
This concerned voice seemed to penetrate Aoqian's eardrums through something strange.
It made him tremble.
The blush that had just faded from her ears reappeared.
His heart skipped several beats, and Aoqian hurriedly shrank back to a corner of the boat, subconsciously trying to keep some distance from Song Xiwei.
He has never been so strange before.
He didn't want Song Xiwei to notice his strange behavior.
A gust of wind blew by, and Song Xiwei felt a little chilly.
This ship was transformed from bamboo leaves; it was rather simple and not as luxurious as the previous one.
Without a cabin to shelter from the wind, and with Aoqian already weakened from multiple injuries, he still needed to avoid catching a chill.
She took off her outer robe and was about to go over and put it on Aoqian when she received a new telepathic message.
This is a secret technique unique to our sect, but it cannot reveal who the transmitter is, because the transmitter's voice has been altered.
The man transmitted his voice to her, saying, "It's been a long time, my lord, how are you?"
Song Xiwei looked completely bewildered.
Who exactly is this person?
If they were fellow disciples, they wouldn't need to hide their true identities!
This person sent her a message anonymously, and even changed their voice.
The message was a greeting to her, as if she and that person were old acquaintances.
I racked my brains but couldn't come up with a solution.
This displeased Ao Qian, who coughed.
Hearing the cough, Song Xiwei looked over at Ao Qian and saw him staring at her coldly, as if she had done something to offend him, his face full of accusation and dissatisfaction.
"Young Master, here, put this on." She hurriedly handed him her robe.
Aoqian, still angry, demanded, "Who were you contacting just now?!"
Song Xi shook her head slightly and said truthfully, "I don't know either."
Ao Qian sneered, "Song Xiwei, you are now my subordinate. I hope you will be more discreet in your actions!"
Song Xiwei was in a real bind; she didn't know how she had suddenly angered Aoqian.
She could only coax him in a soft voice, and as for the inexplicable telepathic transmission just now, she had already put it out of her mind.
Chidu——
The corpses inside and outside Chidu City have been mostly cleared away.
All matters, large and small, within the Red Capital gradually returned to normal.
Huayang Palace was renamed Kongyu Residence the day Ze Lin took over.
Everyone was extremely puzzled by the new Demon Lord's actions.
Compared to the previous Demon Lord's Huayang Palace, Kongyu Residence sounds much more petty and lacks any sense of grandeur or domineering presence.
However, Ze Lin's methods are far more powerful than those of the previous demon lords.
In just a few short days, Ze Lin has managed to clean up most of the mess in Chidu.
Even though Aoqian is still on the run, he poses no threat to him now.
Too many people died in Chidu when Zelin seized the throne. Everyone thought that this new ruler was ruthless and that Chidu was doomed.
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