Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

After the news of the marriage spread, the people in Zixiao Mountain were busy preparing for the wedding, but Lan Qian's place was very quiet.

Just as Mo Chen was in seclusion again, the maid came in and reported:

"Miss, the Great Elder's disciple, Miss Zhao Ruer, is here. She said she wants to meet you. Do you want to meet her?"

"The Great Elder's disciple?"

Lan Qian spoke softly.

During the few days here, she also learned about the general situation of Zixiao Mountain from Mo Chen.

Although Zixiao Mountain is the name of a mountain range, it is actually a sect. According to the normal understanding of the ancient world, it is a sect that specializes in cultivation, and everyone in it can practice the skill of "yun".

This world is about entering the Tao through luck, and the techniques of cultivation are above ordinary internal strength, but also below the mysterious power of the world of immortal cultivation.

The "Way of Luck" has nine levels, and above the ninth level is the Grand Master, the highest level of this technique.

But no one has made a breakthrough yet.

Mo Chen and Mo Xuan’s skills should both be at the ninth level.

"Miss, this Miss Zhao Ruer is the youngest disciple of the Great Elder. Because of her young age, she is very much loved in Zixiao Mountain. I'm afraid she came here suddenly this time because of your marriage with the young master."

The maid said respectfully.

I heard that Miss Zhao Ruer seemed to admire Young Master Shen, but she had only heard about it. After all, apart from the future Young Master's wife, there had never been a woman around Young Master Shen.

After hearing what the maid said, Lan Qian began to understand a little.

It seems that this time, the visitor has bad intentions.

She tapped her knuckles lightly on the tabletop and said calmly:

"Tell her no."

"Yes."

The maid retreated.

But before she had left for long, an extremely unfriendly voice suddenly rang out: "You haven't even become the Young Master's wife yet, but you're avoiding the people of Zixiao Mountain. You're really putting on airs!"

The sound was sharp and unfriendly, coming from inside the yard. It seemed that someone had broken into the yard.

Really noisy.

Lan Qian frowned.

He stood up and walked to the door with the help of a blind stick.

"Miss Zhao, you can't go in."

The maid tried to stop her, but the man was probably used to being willful and barged in, shouting angrily: "Who do you think you are? How dare you stop me?"

"Girl, this..."

The maid looked at Lan Qian helplessly.

Zhao Ruer was the disciple of the Great Elder and had a high status in Zixiao Mountain. Even if she insisted on breaking in, they would not dare to act rashly.

"Are you that woman?"

Zhao Ruer also saw Lan Qian at this time, especially when she saw the ribbon covering her eyes. She snorted coldly, and a hint of contempt and jealousy flashed across her beautiful face: "You are just a blind person. I really don't know why the young master would like you."

She thought that the other party would be angry because of this sentence, and then she could take the opportunity to make a big fuss, let everyone in Zixiao Mountain see the true face of this woman, and then cancel the marriage.

Unfortunately, Lan Qian's expression was extremely indifferent. Her enviable and delicate face did not show any fluctuations at all because of these words. She just turned slightly in the direction of the maid and spoke coldly:

"I heard that the rules of Zixiao Mountain are very strict. If someone breaks into the young master's residence and speaks rudely, what crime should they be punished for?"

"Miss," the maid understood Lan Qian's meaning and immediately said respectfully, "You are disrespectful and should be punished with 100 strokes of the cane and face the wall for ten days."

"Then do it."

"Yes."

"You dare to punish me?" Zhao Ruer was immediately furious when she heard their conversation. "I am the disciple of the Great Elder, the beloved little sister of Zixiao Mountain. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever dared to punish me!"

All the senior brothers and sisters in Zixiao Mountain doted on her and gave in to her in everything. Now, she just said a few words here, and this woman dared to punish her!

She had never suffered such humiliation!

"If you dare to punish me, my master will not let you go!"

Lan Qian ignored her anger. An insignificant passerby was not worth her attention.

She turned slightly, preparing to go back into the house.

"you this……"

Zhao Ruer wanted to go forward but was immediately stopped by the maid next to her.

"Miss Zhao, please."

The maids had no expression on their faces. Since they were chosen by Mo Chen to take care of Lan Qian, their martial arts skills must be very good.

The young master said that they only needed to obey the orders of the future young lady. Just now, they could not take action against Zhao Ru without the master's order. Now that the master has given the order, they no longer have any concerns.

"How dare you! Get out of here!"

Zhao Ruer said angrily.

Seeing this, several maids looked at each other and planned to take her away by force, but just as they were about to do so, an incongruous voice came from outside the yard.

"Oh my, it's really lively here."

Hearing the voice, Lan Qian stopped walking.

...Here comes another one.

She turned around again, wondering who was coming this time.

The maid stepped forward and whispered:

"Girl, it's the Seventh Elder."

"Seventh Master, save me," Zhao Ruer saw the Seventh Elder and hid behind him as if she had found a backer. She did not forget to complain, "This woman has not even become the young master's wife yet, and she wants to punish me for no reason and beat me with a hundred sticks. You have to make the decision for me!"

"Oh?"

The Seventh Elder seemed very interested.

He looked at Lan Qian, fanning himself as if he was thinking.

It was the first time he had seen the rumored heroine. Well, she had a cool temperament, top-notch looks, and extraordinary courage. She was worthy of being the one who changed those two guys who were not interested in women.

Not bad.

Lan Qian noticed that gaze.

Although she meant no harm, she still frowned.

"Seventh Elder, what's the matter with you?"

The Seventh Elder, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly awakened by the voice. He coughed awkwardly and put away his fan.

Well, it's just a bit too cold.

"Nothing, this elder just wanted to meet the future young master's wife, but unfortunately, I'm not the only one here."

"Seventh Master, she wants to punish me..."

Zhao Ruer pulled his arm and acted coquettishly.

Hearing this slippery and coquettish tone, the Seventh Elder felt goose bumps on his arms. He couldn't help but shiver. He pulled her away unnoticeably, but ignored her and took a few steps towards Lan Qian.

"This elder is very interested in the story between the young lady and the young master. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to hear the young lady tell it?"

If I could find out how the young master met this girl, how they fell in love, and a few things about him and the young master Xuan... wouldn't I have nothing to talk about next time I gossip?

He had no way of finding out from Mo Chen, so he could only ask the girl.

"Tell me, this elder won't tell anyone else."

He took a few steps closer, trying to get closer.

Feeling him getting closer, a hint of barely perceptible rejection flashed across Lan Qian's delicate brows. She frowned slightly and raised her foot to take a few steps back.

But as soon as I took a step back, my waist was embraced by a familiar embrace.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing past.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't do it."

Seeing the palm wind coming, the Seventh Elder immediately became extremely alert, rolled back a dozen steps, and barely avoided the attack.

Phew! He patted his chest.

Fortunately, fortunately, no one killed him.

"I say..." As soon as he stood still, he couldn't help but speak, "After all, I am also the seventh elder of Zixiao Mountain, a few years older than you. Even if I don't respect the elders, what if I die gloriously in the line of duty?"

That would be a huge loss for Zixiao Mountain!

"Why, you're free?"

A low voice came over with a not very friendly tone. The Seventh Elder was already used to it. He just raised his head and saw their Young Master Xuan of Zixiao Mountain hugging the girl gently, with a concerned look on his face.

He was stunned and slightly shocked.

Could it be that Mo Xuan is also... interested in that girl?