Sometimes it's hard to say what a person's taste is...
To ease the other person's embarrassment, Zuan thoughtfully said, "I just went out for a bit and came back."
"Did he go to see Miss Chu?" Xie Daoyun had wanted to go to see Zu An early in the morning, but he wasn't there. With her keen intellect, she naturally guessed where he had gone.
Zuan nodded: "It's a pity they've all left, and I don't know where they went."
Xie Daoyun comforted him, saying, "Brother Zu, don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, those destined to meet will find each other even from a thousand miles away. We will meet again soon."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had left the capital alone, but when she encountered danger, she met him again. Wasn't that a case of fate bringing them together from afar?
"Your sister always speaks so sweetly," Zu An thought, feeling much better. He then told her the purpose of his visit.
Xie Daoyun nodded, "It just so happens that I also need to go to Zishan to complete my mission."
After a pause, she suddenly said, "Brother Zu, could you find me some clothes? I want to dress up as one of your personal guards."
Zuan looked puzzled: "Why?"
Xie Daoyun said embarrassedly, "After all, I went to investigate whether Zishan had set up any dangerous formations. This clearly shows that I don't trust the Imperial Preceptor. If I go there in public, I'm afraid he will lose face, and it will also attract gossip. It would be bad if it caused any conflict between the academy and the Imperial Preceptor."
Given the current environment,
Zuan thought about it and agreed. If the Imperial Advisor really had a problem, it would be dangerous for her to investigate. It would be safer for her to stay by his side.
He pulled a set of clothes directly from the glass bead and handed it to the other person: "There aren't any new ones. I wore this before. Or should I ask someone else?"
He frequently switches between several identities, so naturally he needs to prepare a series of uniforms.
Xie Daoyun accepted it: "No need, this one is fine."
She would never wear something that any other man had worn, but Brother Zu was different from everyone else.
Zu An breathed a sigh of relief: "Little sister Ling'er, hurry up and change, we're probably leaving soon."
He thought that after leaving Yicheng, it would probably be a little inconvenient to investigate the case of the seventh-ranked gold medalist, and he would have to travel back and forth in the middle of the night again.
Xie Daoyun blushed slightly: "Brother Zu, could you please step outside for a moment? I need to change my clothes."
Although I have a good impression of him, I can't do this in person.
Zuan looked embarrassed and quickly went out to close the door for her: "Sorry, I was just spacing out."
...
Meanwhile, at the gate of Zishan Mountain, a place that is usually quiet and secluded, it was now crowded with people. It turned out that the nine sects of Taoism had all led their teams to Zishan to participate in the grand competition, and the disciples of Zishan were registering and welcoming them at the mountain gate.
At that moment, from a group of people in the distance, the two leaders transmitted their voices: "Master, do you think they might realize we're imposters?"
"Don't worry, there isn't much communication between the nine sects of Taoism. We're impersonating elders from a minor sect this time, so it's no wonder they won't recognize us."
The two were plain-looking, but their voices were exceptionally charming and pleasant.
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