After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Concubine?

The three people around were stunned. They looked at their master without leaving a trace, then glanced at the charming woman, and their minds began to wander.

Could it be that the governor has a past relationship with this woman?

Li Mingzhong, who stood up with a knife, looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but think of the master's wife now, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. No wonder the master has not given birth to a child after so many years of marriage, and no wonder the master was kind to the woman now.

You know, he usually treats women like trash, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a monk in Nanshan Temple. But now he is very fond of her, it seems to be because of this woman.

Yu Fei withdrew her gaze from their sword handles and was stunned when she heard the familiar voice that had always been hidden in her heart.

He quickly turned his head to look at the person who came. Seeing his bright eyes and slightly majestic face, his heart couldn't help but panic. All the things in the past came to his mind, all of which were scenes of him sticking to him that day. He quickly turned his face away to avoid his eyes.

I suppressed the turmoil in my heart and heard him say in a gentle voice, "You can leave now."

“Here—”

As the sound of footsteps faded away, I could feel the man slowly approaching.

The figure under Concubine Yu's robe tensed up, and her whole body was stiff in place.

"Yu Fei, shall we talk?"

The woman calmed down, took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and responded with a slightly cold voice.

The two walked to the edge of the boat, along the deck all the way to the bow, and neither of them spoke. Yu Fei squinted her eyes and looked at the dark river bank, her love flying with the wind. But the faint fragrance could not be blown away by the wind.

Rong Ting stood beside the woman, and after a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at her profile, with complexity in his eyes.

"The beauty appeared in my dream, and I remembered her forever. Even now when I think of her, I still feel sad."

When Concubine Yu heard what he said, she was deeply touched, but her expression did not change at all, she still looked like a cold and aloof banished fairy.

The middle-aged official's eyes were gentle and he looked forward again.

"You know, Miss Yu Fei, I'm married."

As soon as the words fell, in the starry night sky, the Big Dipper flickered with a faint light, guiding the destiny of heaven and earth.

When you look at the stars, you will be surprised to find that six of the seven stars are dim, and only the fourth star of the Big Dipper is shining. This star is Tianquan, which is in charge of literary luck.

On the other side, the Red Kite Star in the Ziwei Doushu also flashed, as if responding to the dazzling Tianquan Star. With each breath, it was as bright as water, shining with its figure in the night.

In the Stargazing Hall, an old man wearing a star map sat cross-legged in the eight-foot table of the sect. The stars were all around him, as if he was in the galaxy.

This sect is different from the Dongxu Mansion in that they focus on fortune-telling. They are dedicated to identifying the stars, observing the celestial phenomena, and acting in accordance with the will of heaven.

Just as the old man was looking pleased, the stars around him suddenly flashed, and one of the Big Dipper shone brightly. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the stars in his eyes disappeared, returning to their former turbidity.

"The Tianquan star is moving?"

The voice was elegant, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"After more than forty years, the Wenquxing finally made some movement. There is hope for the mortal world." Just as he was about to close his eyes, he was surprised to find that there was another star shining alone, echoing the Tianquan in the distance.

"Red Kite Star?"

The old man's tone was filled with astonishment, and his brows were furrowed in thought.

"The power of heaven shines, and the red kite moves with it. It seems that this Wenquxing is going to experience a love tribulation. I thought that this person from the upper realm was just a fairy journey in reincarnation, but I didn't expect..."

"That's right. In this world of mortals, how can one come and go as he pleases?"

"If you can survive this calamity, you can ascend to heaven. If you can't survive..."

Thinking of this, his face regained calm and he closed his eyes.

"It's a pity for the Red Kite. Being chosen by the Red Kite Star is definitely the best among the Phoenixes, but being entangled with the Heavenly Power is a calamity rather than a blessing. This is the will of heaven and cannot be controlled by oneself."

"It's very, very difficult to get out."

"I don't know which sect this saint is from. I'm afraid her spiritual power will be lost after being entangled in the world of mortals."

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Yu Fei listened to his calm words, and her heart was in turmoil. The past scenes appeared before her eyes, and she didn't know why she felt unwilling.

"Ah."

She responded softly, her voice trembling in a way she wasn't even aware of.

"pretty good."

"Which girl could catch your eye?"

The middle-aged official was silent for a moment when he heard this. He thought of the appearance of his wife at home, and then thought of the woman standing next to him who haunted him.

I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Yu Fei turned her head and saw his silent expression, then she curled the corners of her mouth into a gorgeous smile.

"I see that your Yuan Yang is intact, so you might be lying to me, Rong."

Then he changed the subject and said softly, "It is fate that we meet now. My injury has not healed yet, so I would like to borrow your house for a while. It just so happens that I can come and see Rong'er's newlywed wife."

"how?"

Rong Ting felt a little guilty when he heard the woman beside him talking about his newlywed wife in a heavier tone. After all, although he and Yu Fei had not entered the bridal chamber at that time, they had secretly decided to spend their lives together.

She was willing to die for herself, and so was I.

At this time, Concubine Yu did not see it.

The two of them were floating with aura. Above Rong Ting's head, the palace master was sitting in the palace, with a literary aura floating around him, full of majesty. Above Yu Fei's head, a phoenix was flying, and under the urging of the pink star palace above, she resisted and pounced on him.

Every time the Red Kite Star flashed, the Phoenix would involuntarily stick to the throne, and the scent of powder and makeup on its body would wrap around the feet of the illusory man and spread upwards.

This calamity was only a tribulation of love for him, but for Concubine Yu, it was a tribulation of body.

Rong Ting slowly exhaled and nodded in response.

"Since Miss Fei'er, Miss Yu Fei, wants to go, then come."

Yu Fei smiled, her tone lightly teasing.

"I remember the day when Brother Rong taught me swordsmanship. I am lucky enough to meet you today and I will dance for you."

After saying this, he slightly extended the spiritual energy from his palm, and with a clang, he grasped the sword at his waist in his palm.

As soon as the snow-white sword was in her hand, the woman realized that it was the same as it was that day, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She stepped lightly and jumped onto the railing of the bow alone.

The wide cloth fluttered in the wind, outlining the figure, the straight jade-white legs were slightly raised, and the crimson lips and pearl sleeves danced with the wind.

The sword's light was sparkling, it came like thunder and went like the clear light of the river and the sea.

The raccoon slave who had been hiding in the dark and not daring to approach saw the two-horned beast holding a sword, and was immediately frightened to the point that his hair stood on end. He wanted to rush forward to protect Sister A Zi's husband, but he was afraid of the two-legged beast's power.

After a slight hesitation, the graceful biped jumped to the bow and used its flower-moon body to perform swordplay. Although it didn't understand, it couldn't help but be mesmerized by the stunning beauty.

I slowly lay on the ground and admired it carefully, not wanting to miss even a single moment.

After a set of sword dance, the robe slid down to her arms without her noticing, and her figure was covered in pink clouds.

The woman put away her sword and stood up, feeling annoyed in her heart. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She performed the sword technique so lightly, as if she was deliberately seducing. The sword technique was obviously elegant, but it seemed like she was visiting her lover.

She slowly pulled the cloth onto her shoulders to cover her half-exposed beauty, and couldn't help but feel moist in her eyes.

This was the first time that she had shown her body so shamelessly, she was really out of her mind. She jumped down from the railing lightly and looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.

"Brother Rong, what do you think of this dance?"