This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

With the help of a purse from three years ago, An Ling gained Qi Yunfu's trust and successfully joined the convoy heading to the imperial capital.

She followed Qi Yunfu upstairs silently. In her mind's vision, Qi Yunfu was as dazzling as a torch. Her whole body was emitting golden light representing merit, and there was a faint colorful light covering her head. An Ling had never seen such a person before. She always felt that this Miss Qi was not simple.

If she saw it right, the other disciples in Xuankong Temple were all covered with a strong bloody aura, but strangely, there was a layer of blue light outside that enveloped the blood-red evil aura, which was really puzzling. When An Ling thought that she had been able to spend two whole years alone in Xuankong Temple where the seal of the Heavenly Dao fragment was loose, it proved that Miss Qi was definitely not an ordinary person, so she decided to follow the previous agreement and escort Qi Yunfu to the imperial capital after obtaining the Heavenly Dao fragment from Xuankong Temple.

Firstly, her bad habit of meddling in other people's affairs came back again. She couldn't bear to see a beautiful woman being bullied by a bigot. Secondly, Qi Yunfu was definitely not an ordinary person. Maybe Asura had deliberately let her meet Qi Yunfu.

"Do you want to follow me in?" Qi Yunfu said in a somewhat distant tone, standing at the door of the room.

Seeing this, An Ling took off her hat, revealing her young, square face. She looked at Qi Yunfu with a smile. When An Ling smiled, her eyes, which were originally sharp and even aggressive, instantly became soft and amiable.

An Ling said, "Miss Qi, don't be nervous. It's up to you whether I follow you into the room or not. If you need me, just call my name, and I will come to protect you immediately no matter where you are."

Qi Yunfu scratched the door unconsciously with her hand. To be honest, she felt very insecure, whether it was towards Lu Xiuhong who wanted to force her or An Ling who dropped out of nowhere. She forced a smile on her pale face and said, "I want to be alone for a while. It's definitely not targeting you. I just..."

"Okay, Miss, I understand," An Ling said, "If you ever need someone to talk to about your troubles, I'll be waiting for you anytime. So, I'll take my leave now."

"Where are you going?"

An Ling put on a bamboo hat, turned around and said coolly: "I am everywhere." After that, she took a step back and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Damn it! Where did that woman go? How come she disappeared in the blink of an eye!" A rough man in the guard team had been watching the two figures downstairs. Suddenly, he found that An Ling was missing, and started cursing.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was slapped in the face! He was beaten so hard that his mouth was full of blood, and he fell on the table with a bang. He wanted to continue to curse, but after taking a look, he rolled to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy: "Sir! Spare my life! I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again!"

"Hmph!" The person who came snorted coldly, and the hem of his robe with a white background and red patterns raised some dust, but it was unable to stain his spotless white shoes. It turned out that the person who came was the white-robed man of Bu Tiansi!

The man in white robe stepped on the back of the man's neck, pressing his head to the ground. He bent down slightly, stared at his distorted face, and whispered: "You know, I just need to use a little more force..."

As he spoke, the foot on the man's neck bone slowly exerted force. The man felt stars in his eyes and difficulty breathing. He felt like he was on the verge of death. He quickly screamed with all his strength and begged for mercy: "Master... Master... please... spare my life..."

"With just one click, you can get a good spot on the other side early." He lifted his foot and walked inside, smiling as he walked, "I'm such a good person."

After saying this, he pretended to be calm and looked around the inn. Then he sat cross-legged on the cushion that his men had already laid out and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

The invisible An Ling walked straight in front of him, laughed sarcastically, and thought to herself: "When there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey will be king. If Bu Tiansi, who represents the highest level of cultivation in the Great Xuan Dynasty, is only at this level, then it is no wonder that the Great Xuan Dynasty has never been able to raise its head in front of the six major immortal sects."

She thought about it and realized that there was nothing to do now, so she might as well observe Lu Xiuhong first to see what information she could find from him.

……

At night, Qi Yunfu sat cross-legged on the bed, silently carrying out today's practice.

She is not a cultivator, nor does she have any qualifications to cultivate immortality. She does this because she is very interested in this kind of culture.

Yin and Yang, Liu Yao, Qimen Numerology...

These abstract concepts and overly difficult mathematics for ordinary people, however, have great appeal to her. She is obsessed with them, wandering in the vast and ethereal "immortal path", unable to extricate herself.

For this reason, she had been extremely curious and wanted to see whether the monk had reached the realm of "harmony between man and nature" in her mind, but she could only helplessly discover that the monk was just a mortal who had mastered magic. There was not a trace of "immortal spirit" at all, which was completely inconsistent with her imagination of the immortal way. Therefore, Qi Yunfu quickly exorcised the monk.

Rather than seeking immortals and seeking the truth in reality, she preferred to read classics. After reading Taoist books, she felt that they were not complete enough, so she spent several years studying Buddhist and Confucian thoughts.

But Qi Yunfu, who was obsessed with illusory things and had no talent at all in this world where one could cultivate immortality, had also reached the age to get married.

Beauty is a powerful force that can provide countless conveniences to a person's life, but if beauty is not protected by corresponding strength, it will become a nightmare.

Qi Yunfu was very beautiful. After she was met by a famous poet at a poetry meeting, the poet wrote "Song of Meeting Miss Qi on the Sixth Day of March" overnight to sing the praises of Yunfu's beauty. For a time, Qi Yunfu's reputation as a beauty swept across the entire Daxuan like a raging wave. As for her aunt Qi Yun's reputation as a beauty, it was only spread within Tianxing Prefecture.

Countless people were crazy about her, and the doorstep of the Qi family was almost trampled. At the beginning, Qi Zhankou was still very happy. After all, his daughter was beautiful and smart, and there were so many people who admired her and wanted to propose marriage. Isn't this a good thing? But soon, he realized that sometimes being too famous is not a good thing.

Because the emperor sent an imperial decree to make Qi Yunfu his concubine.

Who is the emperor? He is the supreme ruler, above all others. But he is also a half-buried old man!

Is my precious daughter going to marry an old man?

But Qi Zhan Kou had no other choice. As he had his own troops on the frontier, he was already feared by the emperor. If he repeatedly resisted the emperor's orders, he would probably end up with his property confiscated.

Did Qi Zhankou have feelings for Qi Yunfu? Yes, but he preferred to put the "big picture" first, so he left Tianxing Mansion with his daughter on a bright sunny day.

They arrived in the imperial capital and had just settled down when they heard that Qi Yunfu had made the acquaintance of a rich young man. The young man was so obsessed with her that he visited her many times, causing great distress to everyone.

After all, Qi Yunfu was still a young girl at that time. She had no resistance to a handsome guy who seemed to understand her hobbies. The two fell in love with each other after only meeting a few times. For this reason, Qi Yunfu even embroidered a purse for the man. Unfortunately, it was confiscated by Qi Zhankou before she gave it away.

"You are already the emperor's person, don't think of anything else." Qi Zhankou said ruthlessly.

"Why don't I have a choice?" For the first time in her life, Qi Yunfu fiercely rebelled against her father.

Qi Zhankou just said with pity: "I will allow you to see him, but I must be present, and I will tell him everything. Let me see how far he can go for you."

The result was obvious. The young man was none other than Lu Xiuhong, the third prince of Daxuan. Among all the brothers, he was the one who listened to the old emperor the most. To put it bluntly, he was just a dog of Lu Dongyang. A good dog would not rebel against his master.

So, he gave up Qi Yunfu in exchange for wealth and glory and the position that was within his reach, but he began to miss the narcissus-like woman.

……

Qi Yunfu completed her circulation of Qi Qi's energy, exhaled a long breath, and slowly opened her eyes. She stood up, opened the window, and tentatively called out, "An Ling?"

"I'm here."