Chapter 137: Misty Clouds
Yun Piaomiao had not expected to meet Taoist Yunzhen here. There was no change in expression on her beautiful and cold face.
She raised her hand and pointed at the bustling house not far away, her voice without any emotion: "I'm here to chase the Painted Skin Ghost."
Yunzhen nodded: "It seems that we have the same goal."
Yun Piaomiao looked at him and said, "Sanqing Temple is not close to here. How did you find this place?"
Yunzhen: "I was entrusted by someone."
He thought of something and took out some sound transmission notes from his pocket and handed them to her: "Since you happened to come across this, I'll give this to you. Take it back to the Yun family when the time comes."
Yun Piaomiao looked at the talisman in his hand: "What is that?"
Yunzhen briefly explained what was happening now.
Yun Piaomiao's eyes showed some fluctuations: "Princess Luo?"
"Is anyone looking for me?" Jiang Suisui appeared behind the three of them, scaring them to death.
Yun Zhen's indifferent image was about to break: "Princess Luo showed up without even saying hello?"
Jiang Suisui had already ignored Yun Piaomiao when he saw her appearance: "Red lips, snowy skin, black hair and bright eyes, clear and cold, like a snow lotus in the snowy land, so beautiful. Beauty, what is your name?"
Yun Piaomiao looked at the woman who was approaching her, the fluctuation in her eyes became even greater, and there were even traces of cracks on her face.
Yunzhen and his junior nephew beside him were amazed at what they saw.
Yun Piaomiao of the Yun family is the most talented of this generation, but he is also the most ruthless and cold-blooded.
You rarely see any expression on her face, and it's a miracle like today.
The more I look at Jiang Sui, the more beautiful she seems. She has good talent, is beautiful, and has a good figure. The only downside is that she is a little too cold.
It was like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years, reminding her of Wen Xingyun. The two of them didn't even need ice in the summer.
"My beauty, my name is Jiang Suisui, and I'm also Princess Luo. You haven't told me yet, what's your name?"
"Yun Piaomiao." After saying this, Yun Piaomiao was stunned.
When did she become so easy to talk to? When she looked at Jiang Suisui, she could not sense the fluctuation of spiritual power from her.
"Master, Miss Yun, Princess, the wedding has begun." Wen Yi quickly attracted the attention of the three.
Sure enough, the farm family not far away had already started a lively wedding.
Yunzhen looked at the two people beside him: "What do you think?"
Jiang Suisui: "I'm here to join in the fun, you guys can chat about your things." After saying that, he disappeared.
When the three of them reacted, they saw that Jiang Suisui had already gone to the courtyard of his relatives' home.
Jiang Suisui walked towards the host and said, "Old man, I was passing by here on my way and saw that your family is getting married. Could I come and have a glass of wedding wine?"
Seeing that it was a young man, Old Man Wang smiled and nodded, "Of course, you can. Anyone who comes is a guest. Please come in."
Jiang Suisui did not come empty-handed. After seeing the gifts given by the villagers, he took out almost the same amount of money from his bag as a gift.
When Old Man Wang saw this, he smiled even more brightly and asked his wife to take him to find a place to sit.
Wen Yi looked at Jiang Sui's actions, then looked at the two people beside him, and decided to play dead.
It's not that he didn't try hard, but this ghost was beyond his ability. If he rashly stepped forward, he was afraid that no matter how many lives he had, he would not be able to deal with it.
Yunzhen had never thought that it could be played like this. He turned to look at Yun Piaomiao, and just as he was about to speak, the person next to him disappeared.
When I turned around again, I saw that she had also changed her appearance and appeared in front of the courtyard.
Old man Wang looked at the pretty young man who suddenly appeared and was about to ask her who she was looking for, but she walked right past him and sat next to the young man.
“There aren’t many polite young people these days!”
Jiang Suisui was chatting enthusiastically with an old man next to him, but then he felt someone sitting down next to him. He turned around and saw Yun Piaomiao.
She raised an eyebrow and looked at the person next to her: "Miaomiao is not angry anymore?"
Yun Piaomiao frowned slightly, ignored her, and picked up the wine in the glass and took a big sip.
"Cough, cough, cough!" The wine was strong and it scratched my throat.
Jiang Suisui reached out and gently patted her on the back: "You can't use your body to hurt yourself just because you're angry. How about you hit me a couple of times to vent your anger?"
Yun Piaomiao looked at her in shock.
The old man who had just been chatting with Jiang Suisui said with a smile: "Is this pretty boy your brother? You two brothers are really good-looking."
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