Hua Xiangwan said nothing. She looked at Lingnan with a confused look on her face.

Seeing Hua Xiangwan remained silent for a long time, Lingnan could not help but turn around and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Lingnan, wake up," Hua Xiangwan reminded her, "If you are tired, go to bed early and don't dream."

"Young Master, you must have confidence in yourself..."

"That's the pulse of the Sword of Inquiry," Hua Xiangwan knew that Lingnan had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the situation, so she explained to her, "It's good that we can take down Shen Xiuwen now. Don't dream of this Taoist monk."

"But we have already offended the Heavenly Sword Sect. Now it will be very difficult for you to pursue anyone," Lingnan said, revealing a great wisdom. "Why don't you find someone with a good harvest and work hard for him?"

"No." Hua Xiangwan refused decisively, "He is not only the Sword of Honesty, his master is also Xie Changji."

"So what?" Lingnan was puzzled. "Lingbei said that the Sword Master Wenxin was trapped in the realm of life and death all his life, and all his disciples were accepted by others. In the past, the Sword Master would teach himself, but Lord Qingheng almost never let his disciples enter the realm of life and death. He has a lot of disciples, but only a few have seen him. They were all raised by others. It doesn't matter if Xie Wushuang has one more or one less. As long as Xie Wushuang is willing, Lord Qingheng won't mind."

"That won't work either." Hua Xiangwan shook her head. Lingnan pulled her sleeve and said, "Young Master, you are going to become the Demon Lord..."

"So you have to listen to me."

Hua Xiangwan interrupted Lingnan and gave her a warning look.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Lingnan let go of the hand that was holding her sleeve, somewhat disappointed, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Seeing that she was unhappy, Hua Xiangwan thought for a moment and could not help but comfort her: "Shen Daojun is also very strong, and he and I are getting along well. Don't be sad, and believe in the young master's judgment."

Hearing this, Lingnan felt rather resentful and whispered, "Young Master, you chose Xue Zidan and Wen Shaoqing yourself."

Upon hearing about these two rotten peach blossoms, Hua Xiangwan choked.

She quickly stopped Lingnan from opening his mouth and said, "Stop talking. You'd be cuter if you were quiet."

We chatted along the way and time passed quickly.

After walking for most of the night, the group finally arrived at Zuixiang Town before dawn.

The Tianjian Sect was extremely prestigious, and Shen Xiuwen had already contacted a small local sect in advance. As soon as he arrived in Zuixiang Town, he was led to stay in the sect.

The people from the Tianjian Sect were naturally led to the upper room, while the people from the Hehuan Palace were led to the woodshed.

After Shen Xiuwen arranged for his disciples to watch over him, he turned to look at Hua Xiangwan and said, "Young Master Hua, please take a rest. After you are settled, Senior Brother Xie invited you to the guest room for a chat."

"Thank you."

Hua Xiangwan nodded awkwardly, knowing that Xie Wushuang was coming to call her back for punishment.

Shen Xiuwen bowed and said goodbye, then closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, everyone rushed over: "Young Master, what's going on now?"

"Young Master, have they discovered our plan?"

"Young Master, why do they let us sleep in the woodshed?"

"Don't ask anymore," Hua Xiangwan interrupted their questions and gave a direct answer, "The Heavenly Sword Sect must have discovered our little trick and thought we were in the same group as Mingluan Palace."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a while, a disciple spoke hesitantly: "Young Master, can the marriage proposal still be successful?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Xiangwan felt a headache.

She sighed, "We can do our best and leave the rest to fate. You guys change my hairstyle first." Hua Xiangwan raised her hand and pointed at herself, "I may still be able to try harder."

"Okay!"

Seeing that Hua Xiangwan had not given up, everyone suddenly became motivated and began to prepare to dress up Hua Xiangwan.

She washed her face and combed her hair, and learned from the previous lesson that being gorgeous was not useful, so she combined the two styles of elegant and classy and the girl next door, dressed Hua Xiangwan in white, and put on a look of plain but actually elaborate makeup.

This plain makeup makes Hua Xiangwan look particularly delicate, with a kind of delicate beauty like Xi Shi holding her heart. When she raised her eyes, they seemed to contain a pool of autumn water, as if she wanted to speak but could not.

Everyone gathered around to comment on it, and when they saw that it was roughly finished, they began to refine the details. After a long time of busy work, there was finally a knock on the door: "Master Hua, are you ready?"

It’s Shen Xiuwen.

Everyone stopped and looked at Hua Xiangwan.

Ling Bei walked behind Hua Xiangwan and reminded him in a low voice: "Young Master, we don't have much time. At least leave the dream seal on the target today."

The Dream Entering Seal is a common method used by the Hehuan Palace to disturb people's minds. By using this seal, one can enter the dreams of the cursed person at night.

Although Hua Xiangwan didn't like this method, the current situation was very serious and she didn't have much of a choice.

She nodded: "Don't worry."

"Young Master," Lingnan was much more excited than Lingbei. He squatted down, held the hand of Hua Xiangwan who was sitting on the chair, and said expectantly: "Do it well. It would be best if you can take down Xie Wushuang. If not, Shen Xiuwen will do!"

Hearing that Lingnan was still unwilling to give up, Hua Xiangwan's eyes twitched. She pushed Lingnan away, stood up, walked to the door, and raised her hand to open it.

The moment he opened the door, Shen Xiuwen felt a cool fragrance coming towards him. He raised his eyes out of habit and the woman's face came into view.

Her facial features were naturally extremely beautiful, but for some reason, they did not appear ostentatious at all. Her eyebrows and eyes seemed to carry a kind of subtle beauty of a landscape painting in ink.

The woman raised her head slightly, and looked at Shen Xiuwen with a smile in her eyes: "Shen Daojun?"

Shen Xiuwen came back to his senses after being called like this, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Sorry, I..."

"Why did Shen Daojun apologize?" Hua Xiangwan asked with some confusion, as if nothing had happened.

Such thoughtfulness made Shen Xiuwen feel more at ease. He lowered his head and smiled, saying gently: "Thank you, young master. Please come this way."

As he spoke, he took a half step back to let Hua Xiangwan go first.

Hua Xiangwan followed his instructions and walked towards the lobby. As she walked by, she saw Shen Xiuwen remained silent, so she took the initiative to speak: "Shen Daojun, do you know what Xie Daojun wanted me to do by asking me to come over?"

"There must be some misunderstanding," Shen Xiuwen explained, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for wanting to understand it clearly."

"I guess so," Hua Xiangwan sighed, revealing a worried look, "But Xie Daojun looks so cold and indifferent, which makes me very scared. He shouldn't torture me, right?"

"Young Master Hua, you are joking," Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words, "You are a distinguished guest of the sect, how can you punish someone without being convicted?"

This made Hua Xiangwan feel a little relieved, and she roughly understood the attitude of the Tianjian Sect.

Although they found traces of an ambush in Hehuan Palace, they were still waiting for more conclusive evidence and had no preset position in mind.

Hua Xiangwan nodded, then turned around and said jokingly: "Shen Daojun, please don't lie to me. What if Xie Daojun takes action?"

"Don't worry, young master." Shen Xiuwen heard that Hua Xiangwan seemed to be still worried, and immediately responded seriously, "Xiuwen is at the door and will not let this happen."

"I knew it," Hua Xiangwan waved her round fan and looked at him with a smile, "Shen Daojun will not ignore me."

There was something intimate about the remark, but it wasn't overly inappropriate.

Shen Xiuwen was stunned and didn't dare to answer.

Flowers bloom in the evening, but the key to flirting is to be vague and know when to stop.

She turned her head to look at the courtyard and began to talk about some irrelevant things.

When they were almost at the lobby, Hua Xiangwan suddenly thought, "Will Shen Daojun send me back later?"

"That depends on what you think, brother." Shen Xiuwen said truthfully.

Hua Xiangwan stopped and turned to look at Shen Xiuwen.

Shen Xiuwen saw Hua Xiangwan suddenly stop and looked up in confusion, then he saw the woman smiled softly: "Shen Daojun, do you know why I came to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Shen Xiuwen looked confused: "Young Master Hua?"

Hua Xiangwan took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Shen Xiuwen. The two were very close to each other. Shen Xiuwen was inexplicably nervous and was about to step back. Hua Xiangwan then stood on tiptoe, leaned over, and used a round fan to block their faces and cover his ears.

She was very close to him, and the cool fragrance from her body drifted to Shen Xiuwen's nose.

Shen Xiuwen froze, feeling her breath on his ears, and was completely unable to move.

"Because I fell in love with someone in the Tianjian Sect."

Hua Xiangwan's voice was very soft, with a hint of smile and a hint of hoarseness, as if it was piercing people's hearts, making them feel numb and numb.

At the same time, she raised her hand silently, put her index finger and middle finger together, circled them around Shen Xiuwen's neck, and a seal fell quietly.

"Shen Daojun, do you want to guess who that person is?"

This statement is somewhat obvious, and even a dumb person would be able to sense it.

Shen Xiuwen didn't respond, he just stood there frozen, his face slightly red.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Hua Xiangwan turned around and walked towards the main hall as if nothing had happened.

There were two disciples standing in front of the main hall. Hua Xiangwan nodded and greeted them, then walked into the hall.

As soon as I entered the lobby, the door slammed shut and the light in the room dimmed, making it seem a little eerie and scary.

Hua Xiangwan had already made up her mind about the attitude of the Tianjian Sect, so she was not afraid. She found a chair in the middle and sat down, looking up casually.

Xie Wushuang was sitting above her, still with that disgustingly cold look, like a basin of ice water poured over her, instantly killing all her interest.

But thinking that the purpose of coming to Yunlai this time was not to make enemies, she smiled gently and nodded: "Thank you, Daojun."

Xie Wushuang remained silent. She was just an ordinary disciple, but her airs were even greater than her, the young master of a palace.

But she thought that the Sword of Questioning the Heart was too stupid, so she didn't care. She twirled the round fan in her hand and leaned on the armrest of the wooden chair: "I wonder why Mr. Xie Dao invited me here?"

"Regarding the matter of He Huan Palace plotting to harm my sect's disciples," Xie Wu Shuang said straight to the point in a calm tone, "Young Master Hua should give me an explanation."