Reborn, the daughter of the Marquisate went crazy

As night falls, the sky dims and the scenery in the distance becomes blurry and unclear.

"Click~Click~" Two slight sounds came from the yard.

Han Jue was a little angry. How could a little thief dare to run wild in my territory? He stood up suddenly and flew out of the window. Sure enough, he saw two people standing in the yard.

He snorted coldly and immediately attacked with his palm wind, which was fierce and unstoppable.

But when he saw the face of one of them clearly, he suddenly withdrew all his attacks. His eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and his face was full of surprise.

Han Jue leaned forward and said happily, "Miss, you are finally here! You have been back for so long, why didn't you come to see us? I wanted to look for you, but Uncle Ping wouldn't let me go!"

The person in front of her had an ordinary appearance, a face Xie Qingli had never seen before, but her voice was undoubtedly Han Jue. She whispered, "Han Jue, are you wearing a human skin mask?"

Han Jue stroked his face and just remembered that he was wearing a mask. He said in a somewhat unhappy voice, "This is the mask that Uncle Ping made for me. I wanted a more handsome one, but he disagreed!" He had been hiding in the room alone just now, sulking about this matter.

Xie Qingli said softly, "I can heal the scar on your face, but you have to endure some pain. Are you willing?"

Han Jue's eyes dimmed slightly, and he shook his head gently. The scars on his face could be healed, but what about the scars in his heart? Now that he had started a new life, he didn't want to live with that face anymore.

Xie Qingli said helplessly, "Tell me when you want to be treated!" She turned around and called out, "Leng Shuang, let's go into the house first!"

Han Jue then realized that the woman behind Xie Qingli was not Chunya. He asked in confusion, "Miss, why didn't you bring that stupid girl with you, but instead brought this expressionless face?"

He complained in his heart that this expressionless face was not as pleasing to the eye as that stupid girl!

Leng Shuang was furious when she heard this. This person humiliated her like this on their first meeting. How rude! She quickly drew the soft sword from her waist.

Seeing the soft sword, Han Jue's eyes lit up. She was actually a maid who knew martial arts? He was eager to try and wanted to compete with Leng Shuang immediately.

Xie Qingli was a bit troubled. Why did Han Jue not get along with any of her maids? She scolded him lightly: "Stop it! If anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't stay with me!"

Leng Shuang and Han Jue both stopped. Although they felt unwilling in their hearts, they looked extremely obedient.

Xie Qingli said coldly, "Han Jue, go and ask Master to come over! Also, find two sets of clothes for us two to change into."

Han Jue carefully examined Xie Qingli's clothes and discovered that they were dotted with what looked like bloodstains. He quickly agreed and ran towards the front yard.

After a while, Zouping arrived.

Two candles were already lit in the room, and under the light, the bloodstains on Xie Qingli and the other man were extremely glaring.

Zou Ping asked nervously, "My dear disciple, how did you do this?"

Xie Qingli gave a soothing smile and said gently, "Master, don't be nervous. This is someone else's blood. When we went out today, we discovered that there were assassins following us, so we led them into the dense forest outside the city and killed them."

Zou Ping frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know who they are? How many of them are there? Why are they chasing you?"

Xie Qingli shook his head slightly and said softly, "I guess it was the person who replaced the child back then who did it. That person must have some reason and couldn't bear to see me stay in the Marquis' Mansion."

She gestured for Leng Shuang to take out the things before continuing, "As for that group of assassins, there were nineteen of them. They were all skilled in martial arts and all used this type of weapon. They all had plum blossom tattoos on the back of their necks. Master, have you ever seen them?"

Zou Ping picked up the weapon and examined it carefully. A flash of surprise crossed his eyes. He said coldly, "This weapon is called the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, and it's the exclusive weapon of the Xuehongtang sect."

"The Blood Flood Hall mainly operates at the junction of the three kingdoms of Nanjing, Fengqian, and Dongling. The terrain there is difficult to defend and difficult to attack. It is a place that none of the three kingdoms can truly conquer, and martial arts sects all like to settle there."

"About ten years ago, the Xuehong Hall suddenly disappeared. Rumors were rife throughout the martial arts world that they had been wiped out. Could it be that they hadn't been wiped out? Why did they become someone else's pawns?"

Zou Ping frowned slightly. The person chasing Xie Qingli was most likely from the imperial court, yet the Xuehongtang was being manipulated by this person. The Jianghu and the imperial court had always lived in peace, but the Xuehongtang was breaking the rules!

He warned: "My dear disciple, as the saying goes, there are always mountains beyond the mountains. Since the other party can command the Blood Flood Hall, he can definitely command other martial arts sects. Next time you encounter such a thing, don't be so reckless. Save your life first!"

Xie Qingli nodded gently and said obediently, "Master, I will remember this!" She picked up the tattooed piece of flesh and asked softly, "Master, is this tattoo also the symbol of Xuehong Hall?"

Zou Ping took it and examined it carefully, then shook his head. "Tattoos were originally used on criminals and lowly slaves in the imperial court, as a form of insult. Jianghu sects all pride themselves on being heroic, and they generally don't use tattoos to differentiate between their factions."

He paused before continuing, "Nowadays, some aristocratic families like to leave this kind of mark on their secret guards. However, I have never seen this plum blossom shape before, so I can only investigate it carefully later!"

Xie Qingli showed a mischievous smile: "Then I will trouble Master!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Jue came in with two sets of men's clothes. He scratched his head and said with a red face, "Miss, I couldn't find the right clothes. These are mine. Please make do with them!"

Zou Ping knocked on Han Jue's head and scolded him lightly: "You stupid guy, don't you know how to buy a set?"

He saw through Han Jue's thoughts at a glance. This kid hadn't given up yet and was still coveting his good disciple. Unfortunately, apart from the difference in status, Han Jue was too childish and the two of them were not suitable.

Xie Qingli took Han Jue's clothes and said indifferently: "It's okay to wear it over the outside to cover it up."

She and Leng Shuang each took one and quickly put them on. However, the clothes were a little big, and both of them looked like children who had stolen adult clothes, which was a bit funny.

Zou Ping suppressed his laughter and handed the brocade box to Xie Qingli, saying softly, "This is a gift from your teacher."

Xie Qingli opened it immediately, and inside was a human skin mask soaked in liquid. She was surprised and asked, "Is this the same mask that Master wears?"

Zou Ping stroked his beard and laughed out loud, "This is something I made especially for you. When you go out in the future and it's inconvenient to be a woman, you can wear this mask."

Xie Qingli couldn't wait to put the mask on his face, and walked quickly to the mirror, where he saw a handsome and elegant young man.

She turned back to look at Zou Ping and Han Jue in surprise. Both had ordinary looks, like father and son. She had thought her master could only make human skin masks like that!

Only then did Han Jue see Xie Qingli's mask clearly, and envy immediately appeared in his eyes. This was exactly what he wanted!

He touched his face angrily, looked at Zouping, then at Xie Qingli, turned his head away angrily, humph!!!