Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

On an ordinary afternoon, Yuebai no longer often stayed in the scroll at this time. In order to please Miss Zhusha, Xiao Fuci directly built a courtyard for her. It is worth mentioning that the courtyard was almost exactly the same as the one in Ji's house at that time.

Moreover, Xiao Fuci's feelings towards Yue Bai have been inconsistent recently. Sometimes he would sit there and look at her for an entire afternoon. His eyes were focused and affectionate, but also a little empty, as if he was looking at someone through her.

Finally, on this day, Yuebai went to Xiao Fuci's study to find the most popular script. Originally, there had never been such a thing in Xiao Fuci's study, but recently Xiao Fuci arranged a place for Yuebai in the study.

In this way, Yue Bai can be with Xiao Fuci when he handles official business. He seems to treat her as a decoration and wants to keep her by his side all the time. However, Hua Yao cannot detect his thoughts and only feels that he is unwilling to be separated.

Today, Hua Yao went to the study as usual, but Xiao Fuci was not there. It seemed that he was delayed by something.

So he began to look for the storybook on the bookshelf. As he was flipping through it, he found a sealed brocade box. When he picked it up, it was surprisingly heavy.

However, Hua Yao did not touch Xiao Fuci's things. She thought it was some important court document, so she put it aside. After getting the new script, she lay on the couch and began to read it.

Not long after, Xiao Fuci came in, but when his eyes fell on the frozen brocade box, his face instantly turned gloomy.

But he still suppressed his anger and asked, "Have you touched my things?"

The painting demon looked up in a daze. This was the first time he had spoken to her so seriously recently. However, she shook her head subconsciously and said, "I was just looking for the storybook. I moved the box and put it back."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fuci walked forward to make sure that the box had not been opened, and heaved a sigh of relief, then reminded him: "If you have nothing to do in the future, you don't have to come to the study. I will have someone send the book you like to your courtyard. Don't you have a mermaid in your courtyard? Keep her to relieve your boredom."

“But that mermaid is always thinking about someone else and says that I am also her.” The painted demon retorted.

Xiao Fuci replied patiently: "You can teach the mermaid slowly, and she will understand slowly. After all, the mermaid is not yet an adult, so you should be more patient."

Although the painting demon was confused, he nodded and left with the painting book. However, he met the demon catcher of the Xiao family on the way. The demon catcher was originally a disguised servant who was moving flowers. In his mind, Yuebai was now a painting demon so he was particularly sensitive to this kind of people.

The demon catcher also saw the painted demon. He imitated the people in the mansion and saluted Yuebai: "Miss Zhusha."

The painting demon stopped and saw the twin lotus flowers in his hand were in full bloom, so he asked, "Why do you want to transplant the twin lotus flowers in the lotus pond when they are in good condition?"

The servant in sackcloth knelt on the ground and answered, "My Lord has ordered that it be sent to the ancestral hall in the back."

The painted demon looked at the closed door in the backyard in confusion and asked, "Are you saying there's a ancestral hall behind it?"

"Yes," the man replied.

"But didn't they all say that the master had become alienated from the clan and had been driven out of the house?" She asked with her delicate eyebrows raised in a troubled look.

The servant knelt on the ground without looking up. He looked like an ordinary servant in the service. Then he said timidly: "Yes, it is true that we have broken off with our clan, but..." The servant knelt on the ground and looked up at the painted monster hesitantly.

The painted demon glanced at him and said impatiently, "Just what? Stop hesitating!"

"It's just that the one enshrined inside is the lady." The disguised servant seemed to be frightened and immediately said it out and took her to the ancestral hall.

The painted demon walked in casually, asking, "Is there a lady in the mansion? How come I don't know?"

"Of course the young lady doesn't know, because the mistress has passed away." The servant opened the door, and the painted demon saw a courtyard inside. It was exactly the same as where she lived, not just a ancestral hall. Even the lotus flowers in the pond were carefully selected.

The Painting Demon walked inside. Because the furnishings inside were the same, she knew very well the layout and location of the boudoir. When she walked in and opened the door, she found a portrait hanging in the room.

The person in the portrait was the same person in the album that she was parasitizing, except that there was no cinnabar between that person's eyebrows. The person in the painting smiled slightly, with his lips curled up, and there was a gentle look in his eyes.

Tu Ran explained everything, why he always looked at her, why he showed such disappointment when they first met, but why did he treat her like this?

At this time, the demon catcher finally stopped pretending. He took off his disguise mask, held up his magic weapon, and said in a half-tempting, half-threatening tone: "If I were you, it would be better to let that heartless man get nothing, rather than to die in vain. Don't you think so? Besides, you don't have a demon heart yet."

The painted demon's nails suddenly grew longer, and it grabbed the demon catcher's neck. The demon catcher didn't even have time to struggle, and died immediately: "Your demonic energy is so strong, your cultivation level must have come too easily."

After the demon catcher died, demon pills of various colors began to appear on his body, which showed that he had hunted many innocent demons in his daily life.

Yue Bai waved his hand to disperse the resentment on the demon pill: "Reincarnation, everyone."

Those demon pills circled around Yuebai twice and then dispersed.

Baihu suddenly appeared in front of her. Yuebai stroked the hair on her forehead and said to Baihu, "Are you ready?"

Bai Hu nodded and replied: "I have already led him out. He will be back in about half an hour. You just need to go to the study now."

Yuebai nodded and turned back into her demon form, but she looked a little crazy. She walked straight to the study. She met a few servants on the way, but they didn't dare to stop her when they saw her like this.

He walked to the study room without any obstacles and opened the brocade box. Inside were letters, all with "Personally from my wife" written on the cover.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened. Xiao Fuci, who was standing at the door, was surprised for a moment when he saw this scene, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and looked at Hua Yao deeply: "Didn't I tell you not to come to my study room now if you have nothing to do."

The painted demon walked over with the box in his hand, and the woman in red cinnabar walked towards Xiao Fuci step by step with determination.

Xiao Fuci frowned: "You look less elegant in white than in red..."

"Is the red dress not as elegant as the white dress, or do I look nothing like her in red?"