The system did indeed mimic Hua Cai's handwriting perfectly.
The group stared at the delicate characters on the stone wall, speechless, their worried and angry atmosphere instantly vanished.
Hua Zhong's tightly furrowed brows did not relax; his fingertips tapped lightly, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.
"Uncle-Master, how is it?" Wu Mu asked hurriedly when he saw Hua Chong open his eyes.
Hua Zhong's expression relaxed: "I didn't foresee any ominous signs for Cai'er's departure. Perhaps this is still a stroke of luck for her. However, your marriage may have to be postponed, little girl."
“It’s alright, I’m willing to wait.” Wu Mu smiled gently, his fingertips lightly caressing the jade pendant at his waist.
Noticing Wu Mu's actions, Hua Zhong looked at the jade pendant with a melancholy expression: "So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. If your parents knew that you were getting married, they would be very pleased."
“Yes, they will definitely be very pleased.” Wu Mu lowered his eyes, looking at the exquisite jade pendant in his hand, a bloodthirsty smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
“Xiao Mu, although I am the chief of the fox clan, I am also a father. If Cai’er is ultimately unwilling, I will respect her wishes.” Hua Zhong looked at Wu Mu, who was deep in thought, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.
“I understand, Uncle Master.” Wu Mu picked up Hua Cai’s body and walked into the depths of the cave, his gentle voice echoing between the mountain walls.
Gently placing the person in his arms against the stone wall, Wu Mu looked at the unusually quiet sleeping woman with a dark gaze. Remembering the words on the stone wall outside the cave entrance, he reached out and touched Hua Cai's forehead.
Has its soul left its body? Where has it gone?
Wu Mu tightened his grip on the jade pendant.
Since your father has declared he's not a threat, how can I not do something to make the most of this opportunity that's presented to me?
Hua Zhong, that's true, thank you so much.
When Hua Cai woke up, she found herself lying on a comfortable bed. She touched the satin mattress beneath her, which felt quite nice. She held out her hands, which were not particularly smooth, and had a thin layer of calluses in the middle. Clearly, they were not the hands of a rich young lady.
Straightening up and looking around, he saw an antique-style house, completely different from the secular world of Qingqiu. He then realized which world that crazy system had thrown him into.
Moonlight streamed in through the window, and the night was quiet in this world.
Phew—I've really left Qingqiu.
Hua Cai felt a sense of relief and suddenly felt a little grateful to the seemingly unreliable and indecisive system that had given her a lifeline.
With a long sigh, Hua Cai calmly leaned back and said, "Shi Tou, come out."
With her mind completely silent, Hua Cai, who had suddenly arrived in ancient times, naturally didn't think she was dreaming. Her lips twitched.
The stupid system is playing dead.
Hua Cai rolled her eyes inwardly, then simply pulled the blanket over her face, looking like she could fall asleep in a minute.
She wasn't worried about any danger at all. First, this was the first world, and that idiot system had said that the danger level of this world wasn't high. Second, the system wouldn't fail to warn her when she was about to encounter danger right after entering the world; the fact that it was playing dead at this moment meant that she was perfectly safe.
Ding! System connection successful. Welcome to the martial arts world – The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!
As expected, the system couldn't hold back and spoke up.
Hua Cai was about to burst out laughing. She pinched herself hard under the covers and gritted her teeth to stop herself from laughing out loud.
...
Ding! The system has successfully connected. Welcome to the martial arts world – The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!
Hua Cai couldn't help but laugh so hard she was shaking all over. She rolled over and muttered, "Stop making noise, or I'll be dragged out and beheaded. I still want to sit around and wait to die like a parasite."
"No!!" The anxious and frustrated system immediately crashed upon hearing this, and a ball of light rushed towards Hua Cai.
Even with her eyes closed, Hua Cai could feel a light and shadow flickering in front of her, growing brighter and brighter. A whiny, electronic voice kept nagging in her ear: "I'm just a child, and although I was a little late starting work because I was playing around, I'm definitely a considerate and good system, host, please don't treat me like that, waah—"
"Shut up." Seeing that this guy was wailing more and more miserably, Hua Cai sat up and looked at the system with a headache: "You came here and started playing dead, without even mentioning the mission. What else can I do if I don't sleep?"
"It's a mistake on the part of the system. I'll teleport you to the storyline immediately." The system perked up when it heard that Hua Cai was about to start working.
A long video clip was crammed into her, making her head throb. She had no time to complain about the system and focused on organizing it.
Her current identity is a maid, a personal maid. Hua Cai recalled the original owner's hands and the utensils in the room, and it seemed that the master of this house treated his servants quite well.
Her original name was Wenxiang. She was the personal maid of Zhayadu, the young master of the Seventh Prince's Mansion in the Great Yuan Dynasty. Her daily work was to add ink, fan, fold quilts and wash clothes. When her master stayed in the study for a long time, she would occasionally make some snacks and bring them over. Then she would listen to the young prince nagging about his sweetheart.
That's right, the young prince has someone he loves! And she's the one he cherishes most!
Hua Cai had already figured it out; the person she loved was none other than the witty, resourceful, and heroic heroine, Minmin Temur.
Zha Yadu's life seemed to revolve around Princess Minmin. Whenever it came to her, this gentle and refined young prince would instantly become a chatterbox, either talking about the happy things that happened when he met Minmin, or about when he planned to see her again, or trying to come up with gifts for her.
The young maid was also well-behaved. She had been the young master's only personal maid for so many years and had never thought of causing any trouble. She simply did her job and showed respect to her master.
As the beloved son of the Seventh Prince, Zha Yadu will naturally take over the Seventh Prince's power in the future. He will inevitably have to deal with these princes and nobles in his daily life, so he must put on a show of authority in public to avoid disgracing the Seventh Prince's mansion.
After returning to the manor, Wenxiang, the maidservant, could only confide her longing for the girl in her heart and the bitterness of unrequited love. The maidservant felt sorry for her mistress but was powerless to help. It wasn't until the young prince died and the grieving seventh prince ordered all the servants in Zhayadu's courtyard to be buried with him that Wenxiang ended her short life.
In the end, Wenxiang had no regrets until her death; she always felt content.
She was just a lowly maid with no freedom, no relatives or friends, and no freedom at all. If it weren't for Zha Yadu's unintentional rescue, she would have starved to death on the streets long ago. So many poor people have met tragic ends. She was fortunate to have met such a kind and gentle master, and to have no worries about food and clothing. She was already incredibly lucky. She would be willing to be buried with the young prince, as a way of repaying his great kindness.
"Very good, perfect." After watching the whole plot, Hua Cai spread her hands: "Even the little maid feels that she has no regrets in this life."
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