Chapter 20 020 Going on a Date



Chapter 20 020 Going on a Date

Song Chi's raised hand, resembling Er Kang's, fell silent in the air. This wasn't what he expected! How could this be?

Could it be that she also aroused Mo Feiyun's pity?

It's unbelievable that someone like her, the disobedient and rebellious child in her parents' and elders' eyes in her past life, and the unambitious and stubborn person who gave her teachers a headache, would actually be loved by someone one day! It's truly something I've never seen before.

Or perhaps it's because the power of the plot is extremely strong.

In short, Song Chi stood for a moment in the cold wind, then decided to continue with this part of the story; she had actually found it quite interesting.

So she didn't linger in Merlin any longer. Feeling a bit emotional, she decided to go back and play the piano intensely.

From afar, Mo Shubai watched the scene come to an end, looking at Ye Qingyu, whose face was contorted with rage. He also saw his cousin Jiang Linyue, whose face was equally gloomy and who had long since lost his self-proclaimed image as a gentle and refined young nobleman, and Su Qiwu, the little phoenix of the Su family whose true phoenix bloodline had already awakened, his cold eyes even more profound.

He was speechless for a moment.

The Mo family member was actually quite cunning. He had previously infiltrated Song Chi's vicinity and first swiftly tossed a set of precious array flags bearing the ink plum blossom mark. Then, he coldly glanced at Ye Qingyu and the others who were chasing after him before leisurely reaching out, peeling back the branches as if sweeping away snowflakes, waiting for the young girl Song Chi to fall into his trap.

The formation was quite mysterious. When Qingyu and the others used all their skills to break the formation, Mo Shubai saw that Su Yu and Ji Minghuang had secretly helped them. He let it go, but Cui Xue Ruo, such an innocent child... actually secretly took out the family's Armor-Breaking Formation Turtle, crushed a top-grade spirit stone to help, and also helped Ye Qingyu.

Just as the formation was about to be broken, Mo Feiyun, still composed, flicked his sleeve again, clearly about to use a magical artifact.

To everyone's surprise, Venerable Yuheng simply waved his hand slightly. The protector of his offspring has arrived!

However, just as Venerable Yuheng made his move, Venerable Tonghua snorted coldly and flicked his orchid-like hand, and the two began to fight each other silently.

But in the end, this little date wasn't ruined.

Look at the commotion these two venerable ones are making, at their age, still coming to watch this spectacle. Mo Shubai was truly speechless.

However, on this auspicious Lantern Festival, with such a beautiful time and scenery, and the dazzling lights hidden in the ten-mile plum grove, how could we possibly miss it?

Mo Shubai immediately invited Shen Wenyan to go down the mountain for drinks that night.

Song Chi returned to his dormitory and played the piano for half a day, but still couldn't figure out the mystery.

Seeing that it was almost time, she got up and thought about it. After all, this was their first date in two lifetimes. Even though the date would soon come to nothing, she should at least dress up a little out of respect.

In the past two years, she hasn't even left the sect, so naturally she hasn't bought any clothes. Now she's successfully grown to about the same height as in her previous life, around 1.62 meters. She's grown taller, but she hasn't bought any new clothes; all she has are a few sets of inner disciple's everyday clothes. Her old clothes definitely don't fit anymore.

Coincidentally, among the bundles that my mother had asked someone to bring before the New Year was a very luxurious new outfit.

It was said that Elder Pan of the Changyun Sect was very pleased to learn that she had entered the inner sect of the Qingjian Sect. Therefore, he bestowed many rewards upon her, including a very precious piece of light purple fairy-flower satin. Half a year ago, Song Chi wrote home saying she had grown taller, and her mother said she would make her new clothes. And the new clothes that were made were this luxurious light purple fairy-flower satin garment. The seven layers of gauze worn inside and out were all a light purple, with the outer layer being a light purple fairy-flower satin with a diagonal placket.

It looks like a soft, fluffy cloud inside, and the floral satin has a dignified silhouette and very elegant floral patterns. To be honest, it is indeed suitable for slender women to wear.

It is said that Elder Pan was a beautiful and graceful woman. Mother guessed that this was a piece of gauze fabric that Elder Pan hadn't worn in her youth, because the pattern of that fairy-flower satin was no longer fashionable. But it was still very expensive, priced directly at the level of top-grade spirit crystals. Mother was deeply moved by this, and only after her daughter had grown up was she willing to make her clothes.

Song Chi hesitated a bit when he received the outfit; wasn't dressing up so elaborately a bit too much?

Most importantly, in her previous life, she had a cool, edgy style, even in everyday life she would wear a loosely draped white shirt, a refreshing and slightly rebellious look. After transmigrating, because her parents were both very busy, they didn't have time to dress her up. So she mostly wore white and light blue shirts. She had never worn these beautiful dresses in either of her lives.

But aside from that outfit, he really only had the ordinary clothes of a sect disciple. The latter was too casual and seemed very disrespectful.

Song Chi hesitated for a moment, but still chose the light purple dress. She'd just treat it as the kind of ritual that people in later generations valued for a first date.

Wearing this outfit, and looking at the woman in the mirror who was as soft as a cloud, Song Chi's cheek twitched. She really wasn't comfortable in this type of dress.

But she figured it was about time to leave, otherwise she'd be late. She didn't like keeping people waiting.

She quickly tidied up and left the west courtyard. Immediately, she heard a gasp; it was Cheng Yao, who was leaning against the windowsill watching the snow.

Cheng Yao was quite satisfied with the dress. But then, seeing the sect disciple's tied-up hair and unadorned face, she quickly shook her head.

"If you don't change your hairstyle, you'll be wasting this purple silk."

Song Chi thought to herself that she didn't know how to do those hairstyles, and as for cosmetics, she didn't have any at all. In her previous life, she would occasionally wear makeup, but this life was different; she was pursuing a career-oriented path.

So she shrugged and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xi Ya suddenly walked in from outside the door, and upon seeing her attire, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"It's actually true!"

"What do you mean?" Song Chi had a bad feeling.

Cheng Yao giggled behind her. "You invited Young Master Mo to the lantern festival, and someone took a picture. Now the whole sect should know."

Song Chi: "..." There was clearly no one around at the time. Most importantly, the sect disciples just love gossip too much.

Dai Jia entered the house carrying her sword. Seeing her attire, she couldn't help but chuckle softly before turning and heading to her courtyard. Judging from her expression, she probably already knew.

In the past two years, Dai Jia suddenly started to behave herself and stopped finding fault. However, Song Chi remained distant with her, and neither of them spoke to each other.

“This purple satin suits you very well, but this hairstyle doesn’t do. Come with me.”

After looking at her entire body, Xi Ya said to Song Chi.

Song Chi said that his outfit already showed considerable respect for his opponent, and as for his hairstyle and such, he would leave it at that.

But she couldn't leave, so Cheng Yao skipped over, giggling as she pushed her towards the east courtyard. "Xi Ya is the most skillful; she'll make sure you look beautiful. She'll help you capture Young Master Mo's heart tonight."

She didn't really intend to hold Mo Feiyun's heart. If she said she went there to "transcend tribulation" and find emotional support, probably no one would believe her.

At this point, Song Chi suddenly realized that this so-called date was a terrible idea. She even started to have second thoughts.

But Xi Ya and Cheng Yao were both incredibly insistent. In the end, they still styled her hair into a soft, elegant updo, but when it came time to do her makeup, Song Chi firmly declined this time.

However, at least Xi Ya applied some lip rouge to her lips. The lip rouge was slightly red, and when applied, it instantly gave her face a charming and alluring look.

Song Chi was unwilling, but Cheng Yao pushed her and sent her out. "It's fine like this. Don't worry about wiping off your lipstick, or you'll end up with a big mess."

Song Chi turned around in the darkness and saw them laughing and shaking their shoulders under the lamplight.

Moreover, whenever the senior female disciples saw her, they couldn't help but laugh together and whisper secrets in each other's ears. It's likely that the entire sect really does know about it.

Song Chi was speechless. She became invisible and it took her fifteen minutes to fly to the mountain gate.

By this time, she was already half an hour late.

The area in front of the mountain gate seemed to have been deliberately cleared out; there were hardly any people there. Mo Feiyun, however, had arrived.

He stood under the crimson lamplight before the mountain gate, dressed in a blue robe with his hands behind his back. His golden crown was particularly neatly fastened, and the embroidered patterns on his robes seemed even more luxurious and dignified than usual. It seemed that he respected people and had changed into more luxurious clothes before meeting them.

As soon as Song Chi arrived, Mo Feiyun sensed it and turned his head to look over.

She immediately felt a stiffness in her back, then quickly turned her face away. Song Chi guessed that her elaborate attire had put psychological pressure on the boy. Pity and love are clearly two different things.

Song Chi walked over. "Sorry I'm late."

Mo Feiyun: "I just arrived too." Not really, he probably stood there for a while, as snowflakes had fallen on his shoulders.

"How about we go down the mountain for a meal first, and then visit the lantern festival?" Mo Feiyun asked.

“Okay.” Song Chi nodded.

From the moment she arrived at the mountain gate, she felt a strong sense of murderous intent emanating from the surrounding woods. However, mixed with the cold wind, it was difficult for her to discern the true nature of it.

However, she suspected... someone was secretly filming her. This cultivation world must have been idle for too long; everyone's quite gossipy anyway.

Fortunately, Mo Feiyun quickly activated a magical artifact, but the surrounding scenery became hazy. Song Chi clearly heard a frustrated voice coming from the shadows, guessing that the artifact was invisible, and they couldn't take pictures anymore. It was truly... speechless.

She's just a useless person, yet she receives so much attention. It's completely unnecessary.

Mo Shubai had just arrived at the mountain gate when he saw two small figures slowly descending the mountain. Then he saw several furtive figures hiding in the shadows.

"She had dressed up carefully before coming to see people."

My cousin Jiang Linyue's words were especially sinister and gritting, his small fangs no longer concealed, but fully exposed.

At this moment, the young man's face was full of gloom, and he no longer had any of the gentle and noble demeanor he once had.

Ye Qingyu was so angry that his teeth were grinding, and the veins on his forehead were almost bulging. "Song Chi!" he uttered through gritted teeth, and then leaped down the mountain.

Su Qiwu, however, maintained his cold and deep gaze as he walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Linyue also chased after them.

Three tails followed behind them. Those three sons and grandsons clearly didn't want to miss this spectacle tonight and were determined to watch.

Mo Shubai didn't care about the matter; tonight, he was only interested in the city's dazzling lights. He leisurely revealed himself and slowly descended the mountain.

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