I am a mute girl in women's clothing!
After hearing this, Yan Meiqian rolled her eyes slightly.
His brown pupils stared intently and absentmindedly at the person in front of him, and his mind uncontrollably recalled previous memories.
Yan Meiqian is the son of an immortal. She was entrusted to the head of Hengyuan Sect, Liu Changqing, since she was a child. She learned the Six Laws and obtained countless famous herbs and treasures. After half a year of Qi training and two years of Qi training, she reached the Foundation Establishment stage and achieved the Golden Elixir.
At that time, everyone said that Hengyuan Sect had produced a genius, and it was in great glory for a while.
But all this changed after Song Liubai entered the sect.
For some reason, the title of Tianjiao became two people. They were like twin flowers intertwined with each other. They were originally both unique, but their colors were stolen by the other one and became dull and lifeless.
In just one year, Song Liubai caught up with the Golden Core stage. Even the elders of the sect were amazed at his cultivation speed. Not only that, he also mastered the skills of talismans, swordsmanship, and music. All the words that people used to praise Yan Meiqian were changed to Song Liubai.
At this point, a saying spread among the sect, "The immortal descended to the mortal world and became Song Liubai."
People who practice Taoism should be modest and prudent, not to mention that Yan Meiqian doesn't care about fame and fortune. However, whenever he stands in the crowd and sees the high-spirited Song Liubai, he finds that there is still some resentment in his heart.
Every time this happened, Yan Meiqian would pinch her palms, thinking that Song Liubai had a good heart and was a good person, so she would not make things difficult for him, which was enough.
"Senior Brother Yan?" Song Liubai shouted in surprise after not getting a response for a long time.
"Okay." Yan Meiqian nodded in response.
Song Liubai turned to face the others, folded his arms across his chest, his eyes determined, with some idea in mind that no one else could see through.
"Everyone!"
"Everyone knows why we are here. To eliminate the pagan sects, we must provide evidence to the Immortal Governor, so everyone should keep a low profile when entering the city."
"I need you to do one thing during this trip. First, check to see if any demons have entered the border. If there are indeed demons that have infiltrated and have any connection with the Qinggu Sect, you must report back to the Immortal Governor."
The words fell.
The eyes of the outer disciples in front of him were complicated, and they were inevitably a little scared of this trip, but they did not say anything about retreating.
Song Liubai signaled Lin Xingwan to come to his side with his eyes. He stretched out his clenched fist, and unfolded it, revealing several fifth-grade wound-repairing pills. "These are sent by the sect for this trip. Take them. If you encounter any problems that cannot be solved, run back to the sect and find your master."
This is not a joke. The sect has made a judgment and the rats and ants involved are not as they seem.
Lin Xingwan frowned slightly, looked up at his eyes that were fixed on her, trying to figure out if this man was joking.
Song Liubai nodded, his expression unchanged.
"Okay, if anything serious happens, I will run first and not wait for you." Lin Xingwan turned her head away and continued, "We will separate and enter the city later, and we will definitely not be left behind."
After saying that, Lin Xingwan and Shangguan Qing took everyone away.
At this time, Yan Meiqian's brows slowly relaxed, and the silver snake beside her ear blinked strangely, flashing a faint light.
Song Liubai clapped his hands before noticing the worried look on Yan Meiqian's face. He raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "She's your own junior sister, and you didn't even give her some treasures."
Yan Meiqian lowered her chin and turned away, "No need, she's not a houseplant."
…
Among the woods.
Following the system's instructions, Xiao Cha put on women's clothes and tied her long hair into circles behind her head.
It's also strange. Song Liubai is much taller than Xiao Cha, but this women's clothing fits Xiao Cha perfectly. Could it be that this is the women's clothing prepared for Song Liubai when he was still not grown up?
The smoky green and soft fabric exuded a faint fragrance, and Xiao Cha's collarbone was barely visible. The clothes were tightly attached to her slender waist, making people imagine the soft legs under the skirt, like a fairy who was unaware of the worldly affairs.
After doing all this, he suddenly remembered something and touched his throat.
Xiao Cha's eyes were confused, and he murmured to himself: "Tsk, this Adam's apple is a troublesome thing."
It would be nice if there was something to cover it.
Suddenly, Xiao Cha moved his gaze and stopped at Mr. Shu Ge's clothes that had been changed.
Xiao Cha tore off a long gray-blue strip of cloth from it, wrapped it around his neck in circles, and then tied a knot behind his back with the two longer ends like a scarf.
He dusted himself off and walked out.
So this was the scene that Song Liubai and Yan Meiqian, who were waiting there, saw.
Xiao Cha held her skirt with one hand and walked over slowly. Her hair was tied up to reveal a delicate and handsome face. A few strands of black hair that were not tied up fell by her ears, outlining her exquisite jawbone. Her posture was upright but she was very thin, which made her look like a sickly beauty.
"Senior Brother Song, this dress..." Yan Meiqian widened her eyes slightly and her ears turned red in a place where no one was paying attention.
Song Liubai narrowed his eyes and smiled, his tone unclear, "Yes, I gave it to you."
"Xiao...he..."
"I didn't force you." Song Liubai spread his hands and shrugged.
Xiao Cha touched the tip of his nose and complained in his heart.
It's not forced, but hinted.
However, it's just women's clothing, it doesn't cause any principle issues, and I can accept it.
Xiao Cha's expression was calm. When he met Yan Meiqian's inquiring eyes, he just looked away silently.
At this time, Xiao Cha felt that someone was looking at him. He lifted the hair by his ears, turned his head and looked at Song Liubai who had a playful look on his face.
"Song Xian..." Jun
Song Liubai raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed his finger to stop Xiao Cha from saying, "This dress suits you quite well, but it seems to be lacking something."
There were always unknown wild grasses growing on this mountain, but with just a glance, Song Liubai saw red flowers growing on the wild branches.
Song Liubai plucked the flower, twisted the flower root, lifted the hair by Xiao Cha's ear and inserted it. Song Liubai stared at the movement in his hand, while adjusting the angle of the flower, he said: "As my slave girl, you must call me Master. When we enter the city later, don't speak and follow me."
You want me to be a maid?
Xiao Cha's mouth was stiff.
[Ding, unknown plot detected——Transmitting——]
The next moment the system sound rang.
An electric current surged up Xiao Cha's lumbar spine, and he instantly felt a headache. Then several images flashed through his mind.
“Snap—”
When Xiao Cha realized what it was, he subconsciously knocked away Song Liubai's hand that was placing the flowers for him.
It turns out that in the original novel, the person dressed as a woman was Song Liubai, who sneaked into Qinggumen as Yan Meiqian's maid, but she was dragged into the trap by Song Liubai, and this person became herself.
If a person in the plot shouldn't appear and reappears, will it lead to replacing another person's original route? Then, will Song Liubai, who has been replaced, be a free individual next?
Song Liubai was not annoyed, but just withdrew his hand, "I never thought that my temper would rise a bit."
"Heh, isn't this imitating Song..."
"Oh no, it should be Young Master Song's fierceness when he is dressed as a woman."
"I didn't know that Young Master Song had such a hobby."
Xiao Cha thought about the arrogant look of Song Liubai in women's clothes in his mind, and couldn't help laughing. He raised his eyebrows and spoke with sarcasm and irony.
Song Liubai chuckled.
The two looked at each other, silently and invisibly confronting each other.
As for Yan Meiqian, who was standing between them, he seemed unaware and coughed softly, "Ahem, time to go into the city."
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."
"Let's go, my personal maid."
Song Liubai exhaled lightly, pulled Xiao Cha's wrist without giving her any chance to refuse, and then started walking with big strides.
Xiao Cha was nearly fell down due to the pull.
He tried to pull out, but the person holding him was unlikely to let him do as he wished.
The hand at the wrist was like a welding iron, firmly restraining the unruly "prisoner".
Yan Meiqian sighed, having long been accustomed to Song Liubai's casual temper.
He quickly reached out to stop him and said, "Brother, Master Xiao is still weak and shouldn't be so reckless."
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