"Why do you say that, Hall Master?"
Liang Meng stretched out a finger and hooked it at Chuanqi, who leaned over.
Liang Meng also straightened up and leaned forward. The two were very close. Only Liang Meng could hear him speak in a breathy voice.
"The water maiden has spiritual power."
As Liang Meng said this, Chuanqi clenched his hands behind his back, and the veins on his hands became prominent.
His face remained motionless.
"How did the Hall Master know?"
"Just now, the mind-control spell I cast on Shui Niang was completely ineffective."
According to Liang Meng's original idea, he would use the mind-control spell on Shuiniang as soon as possible, and then leave as if nothing had happened after getting the answer to his curious gossip.
Who would have thought that the spell had no effect on him at all?
Legend straightened his back and breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.
However, he did not intend to talk more about this issue with his headmaster, so he found an opportunity to change the subject.
"Why did the Hall Master cast a mind control spell on Shui Niang? Does the Hall Master want to ask Shui Niang something?"
Uh~~
Liang Meng didn't expect that the legend didn't play by the rules, and was stumped for a moment.
Anyway, she would never tell anyone that she wanted to know the gossip about Shuiniang and Yun Xuchen.
What's the point of saving face after I said that?!
"Nothing, hehe...nothing."
Liang Meng gave a fake smile, lay down on the rattan chair guiltily, and unilaterally ended the topic.
Chuanqi was also sensible and didn't ask any more questions. However, he kept his fists clenched tightly behind his back.
That night, Shuiniang wore a white strapless long dress with a few gorgeous red spider lilies embroidered on the hem, which looked as bright red as blood under the light.
Her waist-length black hair softly cascaded down her fair back. The dim yellow light shone on her body, giving her a hazy, celestial look.
Shuiniang sat upright in front of the bronze mirror, combing her black hair absentmindedly with a comb in her hand.
With her head slightly tilted, her beautiful and charming eyes stared blankly into the mirror, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
The person in the mirror is breathtakingly beautiful. Every frown and smile of hers is captivating.
But he didn't even get the slightest bit of attention from that person.
Her cherry lips parted slightly, and a soft, mournful sigh escaped. The figure in the mirror twitched the corners of his mouth, a forced smile revealing a hint of helplessness.
Suddenly, a faint sound came from outside the door. Shuiniang stopped what she was doing and listened carefully.
Her eyes, etched with affection, flashed with a smile, like the most beautiful cherry blossoms blooming on a spring branch. Her entire being exuded the utmost joy.
He turned around and said very gently to the closed door: Are you here?
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
Outside the door was Yun Xuchen, dressed in nightgown.
His stern face was like the icicles formed under the eaves in the coldest days of winter, and there was no warmth in his eyes.
Yun Xuchen stood outside the door for a long time without going in. Shuiniang put the back of her hand on her lips and smiled, her helpless expression full of doting.
"So late? What's going on?"
If you don't move, I will.
Shui Niang twisted her body seductively, and walked to Yun Xuchen with a shaky step. The refreshing fragrance of flowers wafted along with her.
It is really hard not to be moved by such a charming beauty.
Sure enough, Yun Xuchen grabbed the slender wrist of Shui Niang as she approached.
Was it just the force? The cold gaze?
Shuiniang couldn't bear Yun Xuchen's strength for a moment, and she frowned and cried out in pain.
Even when a beauty cries out in pain, her voice is like a sticky candy thread.
However, Yun Xuchen was not moved by the beauty at all. He exerted force with his palm again, and Shui Niang bent down unbearably.
The long skirt was pulled so hard that it could hardly hide her beauty.
"Don't take what you shouldn't take! Don't touch what you shouldn't touch!"
After saying that, he exerted a little force with two fingers, and white light flowed from Shuiniang's wrist into Yun Xuchen's palm.
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