Chapter 1041 Wedding Gift
Su Nian was surprised: "You can't write a single word?"
Ye Xiaoman nodded seriously.
"I have always held myself to high standards since I was young. I have always been someone who pursues perfection. When practicing swordsmanship, I want to become the best in the world. Since I am illiterate, I must ensure that I remain a lifelong literacy expert."
Su Lingzhen closed her eyes and blew: "Your Dao heart is strong, and you are a role model for our generation!"
Tu Liudao said bluntly, "Just swear that you are not a scumbag."
Ye Xiaoman raised two fingers: "I am smiling from ear to ear, and I don't look like a hot girl."
Tu Liudao was puzzled: "Why do you swear with an accent?"
Ye Xiaoman said sincerely: "I am from the countryside, I am like this when I am nervous."
The friends believed Ye Xiaoman for the time being and made an agreement with her.
"The night before the wedding, the night before victory will be when everyone is most relaxed. We will come to pick you up."
"At midnight, the action begins."
Ye Xiaoman nodded repeatedly.
That's how it was settled.
Ye Xiaoman suppressed her inner excitement and finally waited until the day before the wedding.
According to tradition, the bride and groom do not see each other the day before their wedding. They return to their respective caves and happily wait for the sunrise of the new day.
This also gave Ye Xiaoman ample opportunity to escape.
As soon as the sun set, Ye Xiaoman packed up her belongings.
She sat in the room, staring at the hourglass and calculating the time.
Outside the cave, people were running around, some were rolling out the red carpet, some were checking the lighting, fireworks, and other details for the last time. The makeup artists were sitting in the side room chatting, waiting to come in and dress Ye Xiaoman at dawn.
The eldest sister pushed the door open and came in, telling Ye Xiaoman: "The people from Tianji Sect sent a gift."
Ye Xiaoman didn't bother to look at it. "Just move it to the warehouse."
The eldest sister said, "That's what I said, but the disciples of Tianji Sect said that the item is valuable and needs your review."
Ye Xiaoman didn't think much about it: "Then move it over and let me take a look."
The eldest sister waved her hand toward the door, and six disciples of the Tianji Sect came in carrying a gold-painted mahogany box. The box was very large, and the eldest sister and Ye Xiaoman were very curious about what was inside.
The eldest sister wanted to stay and watch, but the six disciples pulled her away, saying that there were gifts that needed someone to check.
The door closed immediately.
Ye Xiaoman walked to the box and knocked on the lid with her ear. The sound was muffled, as if the box was very full with no space left.
The lid of the box suddenly moved upwards, as if there was something alive inside.
Ye Xiaoman was startled and took a step back cautiously. After all, the Tianji Sect had some grudges against her, and it was possible that they would use the excuse of giving gifts to harm her.
She set up defenses all over her body, then used her spiritual energy to guide her and open the lid of the box.
There was a man lying in the box.
He held onto the box frame and slowly sat up straight.
The ink-black long hair stretched out behind her, winding and flowing. The ends of the hair piled up at the bottom of the box like a piece of lustrous silk, the black color was glowing, luxurious and beautiful.
It turned out to be Shi Zai Xing.
Shi Zai Xing seemed to have regained his composure, repairing the appearance that had been damaged by his own self-torture. His once sunken cheeks had regained their former plumpness, his eyes drooped slightly, and his long, crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered.
He bit his wide sleeves with his pale lips, half-covered his face, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Ye Xiaoman. His posture was still as fragile as ever, with a kind of sickly beauty that made me feel pity for him.
Ye Xiaoman didn't expect that Shi Zaixing would actually give himself to her as a gift.
I didn’t expect he was so good at playing.
"Oh my, Sect Master Shi, what's going on?" Ye Xiaoman immediately stepped forward and helped Shi Zaixing out of the box.
"Fellow Daoist Ye."
Shi Zaixing's face was rosy, maybe because he had put on rouge and powder, or because he had been taking better care of himself recently, but he still looked very weak and had to rely on Ye Xiaoman to stand firmly.
Everyone knows that Sister Man is a person who cherishes women. How could she be so cruel as to push away a weak and beautiful man?
So Ye Xiaoman put her arms around Shi Zaixing's waist.
After many years, Shi Zaixing finally saw Ye Xiaoman. His eyes were wet and he asked her in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
"I used to have a thousand faults," Ye Xiaoman answered, meeting his gaze affectionately, "but seeing you makes everything better."
She touched Shi Zaixing's thin wrist and squeezed his slender waist. "But you don't look well. Have you lost some weight?"
Shi Zaixing also knew that a man needs a good figure to be attractive, so he quickly replied, "I'm already working hard to take care of myself."
Ye Xiaoman glanced at the box on the ground, then looked straight at Shi Zaixing: "Master Shi, why did you come to see me so creatively? I wonder what's the urgent matter?"
Shi Zaixing's ears turned red, and he said sadly, "It's not a big deal..."
He stopped talking and walked into the inner room.
Seeing that Shi Zaixing was heading towards her bed, Ye Xiaoman smiled knowingly, rubbed her hands, and followed Shi Zaixing.
There was a piece of white paper on the bedside table, and Ye Xiaoman was writing farewell letters to the men.
The beginning had just been written above, and Shi Zaixing read it out: "I am originally a cumin..."
Shi Zaixing knew at a glance that Ye Xiaoman, an illiterate person, had written "孑然一身" incorrectly. However, in his eyes, uneducated girls were also very cute. He smiled and said, "Even if you were a lamb kebab covered in cumin, I would still be attracted to you."
Mutton skewers, Yang Rouchuan? Ye Xiaoman rubbed her chin in thought. This seemed like a good name for her next account.
Wait, did Shi Zaixing confess to her just now?
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