Offering Salted Fish To Master

The court was surging. Although Liao Tingyan fell asleep, it actually attracted everyone’s attention.

Especially the head master Qian, he thought to himself that this woman seemed to not be scheming. But how could the woman who could win Sima Jiao have such a naive and simple character? He was sure that this woman was actually very smart. Moreover, she suddenly fell asleep, seemingly acting randomly, but actually escaped the action of the Clear Sky Valley disciples. She cleverly avoided his temptation!

This Liao Tingyan was by no means ordinary. Such a disciple was really just a little disciple of the Red Maple branch of Clear Sky Valley? Shi Qian doubted her identity. He had sent someone to check it before, but he didn’t find any clues. She was just lucky to be selected. At this time, he became suspicious again, and secretly passed on to the disciple, asking him to investigate again.

He had to hurry up and win over this woman, lest she be caught up by Sima Jiao first. He would never allow Sima Jiao, the last member of the Fengshan clan, to have any changes around him he couldn’t control.

Yuan Zeng from the Yuan family who actually arranged Liao Tingyan to enter the Gengchen Xianfu, was also there. His status was a generation lower than that of Shi Qian. He sat slightly behind. Because he was usually low-key, he was more withdrawn and no one paid attention to him. He witnessed what happened between Liao Tingyan and Dao lord Cizang, and his ecstasy was beyond words. He didn’t actually feel that he could succeed with such a woman at first, but God was helping him.

Yuan Zeng thought that he could finally avenge his enemy and destroy this Gengchen Xianfu. He couldn’t wait. Liao Tingyan must come out to see him!

Although Baili Mountain was under the control of the head of the family, as the son of the Yuan family of the main line of the Palace of Four Seasons, he had no small power in his hands. Although he couldn’t make big moves, he could send a message to ask her to come out.

Liao Tingyan slept all afternoon and almost stumbled on her head. She didn’t sleep well. The chilly physique of the ancestor was really not suitable for a pillow. She didn’t think about it but about why Sima Jiao would be willing to let her sleep on his thigh? Could it be for sustainable development? Indulge her during the day and continue torturing her at night?

This was too frantic.

Sima Jiao wasn’t very interested and left early with his team. Liao Tingyan was happy, as was able to go back to the soft big bed. Who would like to take a nap in a noisy place with many people watching?

Like the previous day, when Sima Jiao returned to Baili Mountain, his figure disappeared. She went back to the room, threw off her shoes and went straight to the bed, as if she had just gotten tired and got off work.

Should she eat before going to bed, or eat after sleeping?

Liao Tingyan thought for ten minutes, and then began to read the menu the puppet who took care of her daily life gave her.

The puppet turned his head to fetch her food.

This time she ate in the small living room outside. There were cloud chairs and flower arrangements. Next to it was a floating glass lamp. Liao Tingyan leaned on the soft cushion and poked the floating glass lamp. The puppet gave her tea. They were like taciturn professional service people with superb working ability. In only two days, Liao Tingyan was taken care of as a waste person as she just had to stretch her hand to get clothes and food.

But it was really cool.

The exquisite dishes were brought up, each one exuding a delicious fragrance and rich spirit, meals, desserts and soups, and…a flower note.

Flower note? Liao Tingyan picked up the pink flower paper and looked at the puppet delivering the meal, “What is this?”

The puppet made no response, bowed his head and stood silently, looking like a wooden sculpture.

Liao Tingyan flipped through the flower paper. The color was very wrong. It was pink of a girl’s heart, with flowers painted on it, with a delicate fragrance, a bit like a love letter. After hesitating, she put down the chopsticks and opened it first.

[At midnight tonight, under the Baili Mountain, next to the blue flowers, come to meet me.]

A total of sixteen characters were written in the note. Liao Tingyan looked at it and felt that there was an ambiguous meaning behind the lines. Was this the lover of the original owner? Otherwise, why would he secretly ask her out in the middle of the night and still be next to blue flowers? Wasn’t this a love letter?! The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was the case. Liao Tingyan was sweating all over her head. What was going on? She was not the same person, she couldn’t go to the meeting.

The flower paper she held in her hand was blown by the wind, and fell into a few pink petals from her fingers.

Liao Tingyan was silent for a moment, twisted the petals and threw it out the window, pretending that nothing happened, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat. Anyway, the flower paper was scattered into petals. She could just assume it didn’t exist. She wouldn’t go meet him anyway no matter what his situation was.

Yuan Zeng used the puppet to send such a secret letter, while waiting for the evening meeting. Liao Tingyan was the gift prepared for him by the Demon Realm. Demon Realm’s method of controlling people was amazing. Liao Tingyan was raised in the Demon Realm by special means. She was originally dedicated to the Demon Realm. Coupled with the bone-eroding poison, Yuan Jing was sure that she would never betray him. The other party didn’t respond last time. Although he was angry, after thinking about it carefully, it may also be because the Three Saints mountain was special. She couldn’t come out from underneath.

If she really had betrayed him, then he couldn’t stay still in Gengchen Xianfu now.

As for this time, Yuan Zeng had already considered it, the blue flower area was prosperous. The Dao lord Cizang must have been burned by the spiritual fire of Fengshan and stayed in the cold pond. At this time, he would definitely not let Liao Tingyan accompany him. So she had time to come out to see him for this secret meeting. Yuan Zeng also spent great efforts to prepare a magic weapon that could temporarily deceive the heavens, so as to avoid being noticed.

On Shi Qian’s side, he almost covered the entire Baili Mountain with eyes. He would definitely notice it in the first place.

Liao Tingyan… had gone to bed directly. Whether it was a letter or an ancestor who might attack at night, there was no such thing that could trouble her sleep.

Over there, Yuan Zeng waited for most of the night and didn’t see her. His excited, feverish brain finally became a little sober. He woke up from the dream of using a beautiful person to kill the Dao lord Cizang and destroy the Gengchen Xianfu, and became angry.

“Could it be that she really dared to betray us and betray the Demon Realm?” Yuan Zeng was stiff.