Jun Wuji nodded, and the group walked towards the direction where the crowd was gathered.
Some sharp-eyed people in the crowd spotted Jun Wuji and his entourage approaching and quickly called out, "His Highness Prince Ji has arrived!"
The crowd quickly parted to make way for her, and in the center of the crowd sat a woman dressed in plain white, with a straw tucked into her hair.
Di Beiyao initially glanced at the woman out of curiosity, but was utterly stunned by her stunning beauty.
The plain white clothes could not conceal the woman's stunning beauty.
Her fair skin was almost transparent in the sunlight, and her beautiful collarbone, which was faintly visible, outlined a graceful curve.
What's most stunning is the touch of cinnabar between the woman's eyebrows—a beauty that transcends the mundane world!
Di Beiyao shook the hand that Jun Wuji was holding, and said almost without hesitation, "Jun Wuji, I want this person!"
What a beauty! What a beauty!!!
Such a beautiful woman, and they actually made her sit on the ground selling herself! That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
And for some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of closeness when she looked at this beauty.
As soon as Di Beiyao finished speaking, Beitang Feng, who was sitting on the ground, immediately turned his eyes to Di Beiyao.
Her beautiful eyes, seemingly moved, even glistened with tears as she looked at Di Beiyao.
"Thank you so much, sister, for saving me! I'm willing to do anything to repay you!"
Jun Wuji looked at Beitang Feng sitting on the ground, a dark glint flashing in his narrow phoenix eyes.
There seemed to be something wrong with this person, but when he turned his head and saw the little girl beside him with those expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to disappoint her.
Well then, since Yao'er likes him so much, we'll let Qingfeng find out more about him later.
She reached out and stroked Di Beiyao's hair, her voice gentle, "Alright, I'll buy her for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingfeng, who was standing to the side, very consciously took out his purse and handed it to Beitang Feng, who was lying on the ground.
Beitang Feng reached out and took it, opened the purse and looked inside. His phoenix eyes narrowed: "Wow, it's worth thirty taels of silver!"
She stood up nimbly, dusted off imaginary dust from her clothes, and then grabbed Di Beiyao's arm.
Because she was half a head taller than Di Beiyao, she bent down and rubbed her beautiful face against Di Beiyao's arm.
With her bright, watery eyes blinking, she adopted an innocent and obedient demeanor, saying, "Sister, I'm yours from now on!"
Di Beiyao was completely mesmerized by Beitang Feng's disguised face. He broke free from Jun Wuji's grasp and patted Beitang Feng's head.
"Alright, alright, from now on you'll follow me, I'll protect you!"
Everyone present stared in astonishment at this dramatic scene, their hearts filled with a complex mix of emotions.
Only Jun Wuji glanced at his empty palm, which Di Beiyao had broken free from, and a feeling of jealousy welled up in his heart.
He stretched out his long arm and pulled Di Beiyao back to his side.
Her narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes glanced unkindly at Beitang Feng, then she took Di Beiyao's hand and led him out of the crowd.
Although Di Beiyao found Jun Wuji's inexplicable behavior strange,
However, it wouldn't be appropriate to question Jun Wuji in front of so many people, lest he lose face.
Men care a lot about their pride, and she understood that. Besides, Jun Wuji was still her man, so of course she had to give him plenty of face!
She had no choice but to turn back to Beitang Feng as she was being pulled along, saying, "Little sister, hurry up and follow us, we're going back!"
Beitang Feng looked at Di Beiyao, a captivating smile on his face. "Alright, I'll follow right away."
After saying that, he walked towards the two of them.
From a tree not far away, Ye Qing, Bai Sang, and Lan Yan, who had witnessed the entire process, watched their sect leader's figure gradually disappear into the distance.
The three exchanged a glance, and Bai Sang, seemingly unable to contain herself, said, "I think the Pavilion Master is a bit shameless."
Ye Qing and Lan Yan nodded silently; they thought so too!
And it wasn't just a little bit, it was downright shameless; he even rubbed against the girl's arm. Ugh!
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