Chapter 29 Reunion with an Old Friend
The following day, in Yudu City.
"Master, why do we have to wear masks?" Mu Yao asked, her face veiled, as she looked at Qin Wuyan, whose handsome face was covered by an iron mask, walking beside her.
Qin Wuyan's lips curled up slightly, his tone tinged with amusement: "Yao'er is so beautiful, what if some young man takes a liking to her when she goes out? What will I, her master, do without my disciple?"
"No! I will never leave my master."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yao's face flushed red. She secretly sighed that it was good that she had this veil to cover her face.
Qin Wuyan was slightly taken aback upon hearing her words, and was about to say something. The streets were filled with the cries of vendors, and Mu Yao suddenly noticed a lively stall ahead. Excitedly, she ran and shouted, "Master, come quickly! There are so many fun things here!"
She stood in front of a small stall and immediately spotted a deep purple purse that she thought perfectly matched Qin Wuyan's clothes. The purse was also embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which was very beautiful. She happily bought it.
Qin Wuyan walked over and asked with a smile, "What did you buy?"
She immediately turned around, clutching the purse tightly in her sleeve and behind her back, her bright eyes blinking: "Ah? No... just some trinkets, jewelry and the like..."
She watched Qin Wuyan nervously, afraid that he would snatch the thing from her hand to see what it was.
Seeing her nervous expression, Qin Wuyan chuckled inwardly at how secretive this girl was, but he didn't want to expose her, so he asked with a smile, "Have you made your decision? Is there anything else you want to buy?"
Mu Yao quickly hid her purse: "Look carefully! I've already bought a hairpin!" As she spoke, she waved a jade hairpin that she had already chosen.
Qin Wuyan suddenly stepped forward, took the jade hairpin from her hand, and gently inserted it into her glossy black hair. He smiled and said, "Good taste. It suits you very well!"
This sudden action startled Mu Yao, who immediately lowered her head slightly, her heart pounding wildly in her chest.
Seeing the two's actions and noticing how young they both looked, the young man selling the goods nearby quickly smiled and said, "Young master, we have many more beautiful pieces of jewelry here. Why don't you choose some more for your young lady to take home?"
When Mu Yao heard the salesman call her Qin Wuyan's "little wife," she felt both shy and happy, unsure of what to say, and dared not look up.
Although Qin Wuyan's face was hidden by a mask, he blushed instantly upon hearing the words "little lady." However, he never liked to explain himself to others, and said in a deliberately calm tone, "No need! We have other things to do."
Then he smiled at Mu Yao, who was bowing her head and remaining silent, and said, "Let's go."
Mu Yao nodded, feeling relieved, and followed Qin Wuyan forward.
This was her first time visiting such a bustling city as Chongqing. She was as happy as a butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon, lingering around everywhere.
The two strolled to a restaurant packed with people, where firecrackers were going off constantly, bright red ribbons were hanging around the signboard, and lanterns were hung at the entrance, creating a festive atmosphere.
Mu Yao had witnessed the lively scene of Su Zhenzhen's wedding on Fox Ridge Mountain before, and immediately recognized this as a joyous occasion. She excitedly exclaimed, "Master, someone's getting married here today! Let's go see!"
Before Qin Wuyan could answer, she eagerly went inside.
Qin Wuyan looked up at the name of the restaurant: Zui Yao Lou.
He paused for a moment, then immediately realized whose place this was. He quickly chased after her, calling out urgently, "Wait, Yao'er..."
But Mu Yao didn't hear it at all. She squeezed into the crowd. The first floor was already packed with people, and she finally managed to find a seat.
Qin Wuyan anxiously searched for her through the crowded throng. But Mu Yao, being petite, had already disappeared into the crowd, her whereabouts unknown.
Qin Wuyan looked into the restaurant's lobby and saw the plaque with the three characters "Zui Yao Lou" (醉瑶楼) in front of him. He felt nothing but irony!
Zhang Xiaofan, if you want to withdraw from the conflict between good and evil, why did you put her name on your restaurant? What right do you have?!
Three years ago, he heard that Zhang Xiaofan had announced his withdrawal from the Qingyun Sect and would no longer concern himself with matters of righteousness and demonic influence. At first, he thought Zhang Xiaofan would retire to the mountains, but Meng Guang later told him that Zhang Xiaofan had actually opened a restaurant in Yudu City. His real purpose was to act as Zeng Shushu's informant, secretly gathering information about Yudu, ultimately still working for the Qingyun Sect.
Although the various sects have maintained a peaceful coexistence in recent years, they have been secretly vying for power. Intelligence is extremely important, so each sect has spies in important cities throughout the mortal realm.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, dressed in a red robe and holding a wine cup, stood between the tables, chatting with the guests who had come to drink the wedding wine with a beaming smile. Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu, and Song Daren and other Qingyun disciples had also changed into ordinary people's clothes and were busy greeting the guests.
Seeing that the scene was even grander than Su Zhenzhen's wedding, Mu Yao couldn't help but ask the people next to her, "Excuse me, who is getting married? Why are there so many people?"
A person nearby replied with a smile, "Don't you know, young lady? Today is the owner of this restaurant's wedding day, so the food is free. Everyone's here to enjoy the celebratory feast! But seats are limited, first come, first served. You've come at just the right time!"
No one would pass up the opportunity to get a free meal.
Mu Yao grew increasingly excited and curious about who was getting married today. She looked around and saw a handsome man in wedding attire with a broad smile not far ahead.
She couldn't help but imagine what Qin Wuyan would look like in his wedding attire. He would surely be the most handsome groom in the world! Thinking this, she blushed slightly again.
"The bride is here! The bride is here!"
A cheer interrupted Mu Yao's reverie. She looked up and saw a woman with a slender waist, wearing a phoenix coronet and wedding robes, with bright red embroidered shoes on her feet, a bright red bridal veil embroidered with mandarin ducks on her head, and bright moon earrings hanging from her ears, her exquisite colors faintly visible. Supported by two women on either side, she walked slowly in from the doorway.
The crowd grew even more dense and jostling. Even though they knew the bride's face was hidden by her veil, people couldn't resist craning their necks to peer forward. Mu Yao also kept pushing and shoving her way through the crowd. Suddenly, she realized the purse she had just bought had been knocked off! She quickly crouched down to pick it up, but someone stepped on it. Angrily, she pushed past the person, knocking them over, and then fell flat on her backside herself.
"Hey! What's this little girl doing?"
Those nearby gasped and quickly moved away.
Mu Yao quickly crawled over, eagerly picked up the purse, and patted off the dust.
Seeing someone kneeling at his feet, Zhang Xiaofan quickly bent down and helped her up.
Seeing that someone was offering help, Mu Yao took their hand and slowly stood up.
"Are you alright?" Zhang Xiaofan asked kindly.
"I'm fine!" Mu Yao raised her head, her beautiful eyes smiling as she looked at him.
The purple veil she was wearing, which had been loosened earlier, slipped gently off her fair and radiant face.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes widened in disbelief!
Biyao? How could that be?
How is that possible?
Zeng Shushu, Lin Jingyu, and the others standing nearby were also astonished. They stopped gesturing and stood there dumbfounded. The noisy crowd quieted down considerably, and everyone formed a circle, looking in bewilderment at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing there dumbfounded, and the girl who had appeared out of nowhere.
Mu Yao noticed that Zhang Xiaofan and the people around her were staring at her, and she felt shy and displeased. Just as she was about to thank him and leave, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed her arms tightly before she could.
"Hey! What are you doing? Let go!" she shouted as she struggled.
Zhang Xiaofan gripped her even tighter, staring at the woman before him in disbelief, his voice trembling as he cried out, "Biyao! It's you! You're still alive!!"
He became increasingly agitated, gripping Mu Yao's hand tightly. Unable to break free, she became furious and shouted, "Let go of me! You've mistaken me for someone else!"
"No! Impossible! I can't be wrong, you are Biyao!" Zhang Xiaofan's voice was loud and his emotions were extremely agitated.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xueqi quickly lifted the bridal veil on her head and saw a young girl dressed in a light green blouse and a cute princess bun on her head, struggling in Zhang Xiaofan's tightly gripped hand.
And that delicate and beautiful face, isn't it Biyao from back then?
"Let go of me! I told you you've mistaken me for someone else!" Mu Yao still tried to break free from his grasp, but he was incredibly strong and held on tightly.
"No! I don't believe it... Biyao, do you still hate me!" Zhang Xiaofan stared at her with wide eyes and furrowed brows, his voice filled with deep regret and pain.
Qin Wuyan, who had searched the entire restaurant for Mu Yao, saw this scene from upstairs. He quickly flipped down and delivered a powerful blow to Zhang Xiaofan's chest. Then he pulled Mu Yao into his arms and protected her.
Mu Yao was pleasantly surprised. She nestled in Qin Wuyan's arms, listening to his slightly rapid breathing, and looked up at him shyly.
Caught off guard, Zhang Xiaofan was struck, causing a few drops of blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth. He frowned, staring at the man wearing an iron mask before him, and roared, "Who are you?"
Lu Xueqi ran over and helped him up with concern: "Xiao Fan, how are you?"
Zhang Xiaofan ignored Lu Xueqi's question, his eyes fixed on Qin Wuyan. After a long while, his gaze shifted to the girl in his arms, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Biyao, I know you must hate me, so you're pretending not to know me, right?"
Mu Yao was utterly puzzled. She only knew that Bi Yao was the former young master of the Ghost King Sect, and had no idea about the entanglement between Bi Yao and the people in front of her.
The sharp pain in her arm from being grabbed earlier made her extremely unhappy. She frowned slightly and replied angrily and seriously, "I already told you! I really don't know you. You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Biyao!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's utterly shocked expression, Qin Wuyan felt a sudden surge of satisfaction, yet also a pang of sadness for Biyao.
So many years have passed! He had fantasized countless times about what their reactions would be if Zhang Xiaofan were to meet Biyao again after her reincarnation. Ironically, their reunion was at his wedding with Lu Xueqi!
Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous!
Zhang Xiaofan thought he had done enough for Biyao, having waited alone for her for twenty-two years, so he decided to accept Lu Xueqi's sincerity and the two got married.
Unexpectedly, Biyao, who had been dead in the eyes of the world for more than 20 years, was standing here alive today, at their wedding. Anyone who saw this would find the scene both laughable and ironic.
Thinking of this, a hint of mockery and disdain appeared on Qin Wuyan's lips.
In fact, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was Biyao, and wondered if he was seeing things and had mistaken her for someone else.
But the woman in front of me, every frown and smile, even the way she struggles and gets angry, is exactly the same as Biyao back then!
"Biyao... have you lost your memory again? Don't you remember me?" Zhang Xiaofan still pressed on, unwilling to give up.
Mu Yao felt both helpless and amused, and didn't want to pay any more attention to this man. She said to Qin Wuyan, "Master, don't pay attention to him, let's go!"
Qin Wuyan felt even more pleased upon hearing this. He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan with utter contempt, gently placing one hand on Mu Yao's other arm, preparing to lead her away.
The crowd quickly made way for them, and just as the two reached the doorway, Li Xun, holding a long sword, blocked Qin Wuyan's path and shouted angrily, "Don't you dare leave!"
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