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

As the red sun was overhead, a majestic official ship slowly approached the river bank under the guard of a group of officers and soldiers.

With the creaking sound of ropes and wood, the boat finally docked at the ferry. Standing on the deck and looking down, all I could see were soldiers with solemn expressions.

Concubine Yu was wrapped tightly in a black cloak and a bamboo hat on her head. The only part of her body that was exposed was her hands holding a snow-white cat. She got off the boat beside Rong Ting, surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Leading the two to a carriage, guard Li Mingzhong stepped forward and respectfully lifted the curtain. His eyes could not help but glance at the slender black-robed figure leaning over to walk into the carriage, and a hint of something strange flashed through his eyes.

After everyone in the car was seated firmly, he gave a soft shout, and the horse started to move forward with a series of clattering sounds as it drove towards the city.

The air in the car seemed to be frozen. Although the middle-aged official had already reached the level of a master, the travel by water over the past few months still made him feel a little tired.

He took off his heavy cloak and put it aside, and straightened his long hair. He glanced at the woman sitting next to him. This was the person he had been thinking about for many years, but now he felt a little nervous when he was in the same room with her.

How many years had he not felt this emotion? It seemed like more than ten years had passed since they had parted in the dream.

He looked at the charming woman who took off her hat and looked out the window. Her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as picturesque, her skin was as white as snow, and compared with the past, she had lost her childishness and was now in her prime.

And what about yourself?

He raised his hand and stroked his beard, his eyes slightly dazed. Now he really looks like an old man in his fifties. What's more, he has already become a family...

Yu Fei didn't know what the middle-aged man next to her was thinking. She leaned against the window and let the gentle breeze blow in and brush her cheeks. Watching the changing scenery outside and listening to the creaking sound of the wheels, she became curious.

I don’t know what Rong Ge’er’s wife looks like. Could she be better than me?

Or if she is just a good wife and mother, then I am really not as good as her. After all, although I have the skill to serve people, I am really not good at cooking.

Call——

Just as Yu Fei was struggling, a cry came from outside the carriage and it slowly stopped. When she regained focus, she realized that she had arrived at the gate of a mansion.

Although it is called a mansion, the wall is not big and looks a bit shabby. You can see the wall at a glance.

"Brother Rong, I didn't expect you to still be like this."

Rong Ting leaned over and got out of the car, and heard the woman's soft voice. Although she didn't say it clearly, she understood the meaning, and smiled slightly and said, "It's just a place to settle down. I feel comfortable."

When she walked to the front of the bicycle frame and saw that the middle-aged man had no intention of supporting her, her eyes trembled slightly, and she walked down with her arm around the raccoon slave without caring.

Rong Ting walked to the door and knocked gently, then looked at Concubine Yu with a smile.

"My humble abode is not like a fairy's home. I hope Miss Yu Fei will not mind."

Hearing his repeated expressions of alienation, Yu Fei became angry and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother Rong, you are joking. It's not like I haven't lived in a more ordinary hut before. It's just that it seems that person has forgotten about it now."

The slightly harsh tone made the snow-white cat in the woman's arms feel cold, and its body trembled slightly, and it involuntarily retracted its head into her arms.

As if he didn't notice Concubine Yu's dissatisfaction, he silently withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to wave away the guards who had been accompanying him, and then waited quietly.

After just a dozen breaths, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the courtyard, followed by a female voice.

"Who is it?"

"it's me."

The tone inside the door changed slightly, revealing respect.

"The master is back?!"

The door was pushed open with a loud bang. A maid holding a candlestick appeared from inside, her face dimly illuminated by the flames. Seeing that it was her master, she quickly stretched out her arms and opened the door.

"Really, Master!"

There was surprise in her tone, and she turned her eyes and saw the woman in a skirt standing beside her. Her outstanding figure made the maid's tone lower, and when she saw her appearance, her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

"Husband, madam?"

lady?

Yu Fei blinked her eyes to make sure she had not heard wrongly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man beside her with a puzzled look.

Rong Ting was rarely embarrassed, and he coughed and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is Miss Yu Fei."

The maid came to her senses and quickly lowered her head.

"Yes, it's my fault. I recognized the wrong person. I hope you can forgive me."

Concubine Yu ignored the little girl and followed Rong Ting when she saw him walk into the courtyard.

"Why, why did that maid call me Madam just now?"

Rong Ting's face became more and more embarrassed. Although Yu Fei did not send out her divine sense, she could still feel his nervousness. Before he could reply, she walked into the courtyard and saw the simple courtyard, and she keenly noticed something strange.

wrong!

She sniffed gently, and in addition to the air, she caught a hint of strange sweetness. The faint scent contained in it made Yu Fei pause as she stroked the cat slave's hand.

Is this the breath of a demon? Or a demon in the foundation-building stage. Twisting the snow-white cat hair, could it be that I have entered the den of a cat demon?

Before I took a few steps, I heard a click from the door on the left side of the lower courtyard, and then a figure in a plain long gown walked out cheerfully.

"Ms. sir, you're back!"

The woman's voice was soft and charming, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was as if she was using her fingertips to seduce people's hearts. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she still exuded a sense of charm.

Upon hearing the voice, Yu Fei turned around and happened to meet his pair of fox eyes.

In an instant, the expressions of both of them showed subtle changes.

When Ah Zi saw the man's appearance, she was stunned. After taking a closer look, she couldn't help showing a sense of panic.

It turned out to be this person!

This man's face was the source of her day and night thoughts and her extreme jealousy, and it was also the reason why she could get close to this literary man.

I thought it was just a dream, but I never thought that this girl would actually stand in front of me. And her appearance was even more outstanding than in the scene. Ah Zi couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

It had been a long time since she transformed. In the past, these were the feelings of ordinary women, but now they were floating in her heart.

Her white and tender knuckles pinched unconsciously, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Ha~"

Concubine Yu raised her head slightly, was surprised at first when she saw her appearance, and then she couldn't help but sneered.

I don't know what tricks this monster used to transform into a look similar to mine. No wonder, anyone who saw my look would be amazed, not to mention these hairy, blood-drinking monsters.

She stepped out barefoot from under her skirt and walked slowly in front of him.

Although the movement was not big, Ah Zi felt an inexplicable sense of pressure.

No, she is not an ordinary woman!

Ah Zi suddenly realized that the person in front of her was actually a cultivator. She immediately sensed the sword intent emanating from her body, as if everything was rejuvenated but also harboured murderous intent.

Could it be that this girl is the swordsman that the elders in the clan mentioned?

Thinking of the sword cultivator's killing skills, she couldn't help but feel cowardly.

Yu Fei stood in front of her and saw the demon's eyes wandering. Her red lips moved slightly, and a completely different cold voice slowly flowed out.

"Are you Rong'er's wife?"

He paused, lowered his eyes to look at her figure, and said calmly: "She is really beautiful, but do you know what it means to carve a piece of wood to make a swan or to imitate a beauty?"