The host ruthlessly crushes scum in the small world

In Lin Chuyun's eyes, Han Qing suddenly turned into golden hair, and the face was actually Shen Chenli's face!

"Shen Chenli?"

"Yes!"

Han Qing, sporting Shen Chenli's face, frantically tried to get close to Lin Chuyun. Lin Chuyun suppressed her surprise and pointed her sword directly at Han Qing.

"You think I'm stupid?"

Han Qing immediately stopped in her tracks and slowly transformed back into Han Qing's original form.

How can you be so sure I'm not him?

"I don't need to explain myself. If you continue like this, I'm leaving!"

As Lin Chuyun sheathed her sword and prepared to leave, Han Qing hurriedly grabbed her.

"Alright, alright, I just wanted you to spar with me so you could practice the abilities within you."

Lin Chuyun turned to look at Han Qing, who nodded vigorously, indicating that what he said was true this time.

The following day, Lin Chuyun practiced with Han Qing. Han Qing also realized Lin Chuyun's difference, so Lin Chuyun stopped hiding and directly used her spiritual energy.

Someone will still pick you up tomorrow.

Lin Chuyun looked at Han Qing. Apart from meals being delivered, the entire Imperial Preceptor's residence was deserted that day, except for Lin Chuyun and Han Qing.

"it is good"

Lin Chuyun nodded and boarded the carriage, quickly returning to the Lin residence. Upon entering, she saw Consort Yu waiting there. Lin Chuyun couldn't help but recall that Consort Yu was a demon.

The two returned to their courtyard together. Because Lin Chuyun had been granted the title of Princess, the courtyard had been moved to a larger one.

But as soon as Lin Chuyun entered, she saw Lin Qiyu standing in the courtyard. Lin Chuyun's eyes almost flew straight towards Lin Qiyu when she saw Aunt Yu, but she seemed to notice her presence and stopped in her tracks.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Lin Chuyun pretended not to notice Lin Qiyu's gaze fixed on Aunt Yu. Only when Lin Chuyun asked her a question did Lin Qiyu finally glance at her.

"Did the Imperial Preceptor say anything when we went to his residence today?"

Lin Chuyun then told Lin Qiyu that today was just a martial arts practice session at the Imperial Preceptor's residence.

After listening, Lin Qiyu said he understood and left the courtyard. Lin Chuyun watched his departing figure, feeling that she had asked the question rather hastily this time.

Since I had already had dinner at the Imperial Preceptor's residence, I stayed there for a while as usual, then washed up and went to bed.

Since becoming more spiritually enriched, Lin Chuyun's hearing had improved significantly, and she could now hear the courtyard gate being opened.

Lin Chuyun got up, threw on a coat, and quietly opened the door. Sure enough, she saw Lin Qiyu. What's wrong with this guy? Why is he always sneaking around like this?

Lin Qiyu turned his head and saw his daughter standing in the doorway looking at him. Startled, he patted his chest.

Lin Chuyun looked at Lin Qiyu's eyes, and Lin Qiyu walked over.

"Father, what are you doing?"

Lin Chuyun looked at Lin Qiyu, while Lin Qiyu scratched his head; he hadn't expected his daughter to find out either.

So the situation became that the three of them sat on the stools, looking at each other. Lin Chuyun looked at the two people opposite her holding hands. Were they no longer pretending?

"Father, tell me why you've come here so late? You didn't come to see your daughter, did you?"

So Lin Chuyun heard a love story. It turned out that before a man was married...

Besides practicing martial arts, my favorite thing to do was play the guqin (a traditional Chinese stringed instrument), but I never imagined that one day the guqin would turn into a person.

The guqin player was named Yu Shuangyun. The two fell in love at first sight and developed mutual affection, but unexpectedly, the man's family quickly arranged a marriage for him.

The man was powerless to resist and was forced to marry, but his wife did not bear him any children. So his family arranged for him to take two concubines.

The zither spirit usually stayed in the man's study, but the man devised a way for her to appear openly, and so she became his third concubine, also known as Consort Yu.

"So your favorite person is my aunt?"

Lin Qiyu nodded, his eyes filled with genuine affection as he looked at Aunt Yu.

"But why were you able to have children with several other men?"

Lin Qiyu hadn't expected his daughter to ask that question, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer. He had indeed had children with other women.

Lin Chuyun looked at Lin Qiyu and shook her head. She didn't know what Lin Qiyu was thinking, but looking at Aunt Yu, she seemed to really like her.

"Father, are you staying here tonight? I need to process this a bit, so I'd like Aunt to stay with me."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Yu immediately stood up and shoved Lin Qiyu out. Lin Chuyun hadn't expected Aunt Yu to be so direct.

Lin Qiyu eventually left, and Lin Chuyun looked at Aunt Yu and asked a question.

"Auntie, you..."

"Ah Yun, I know what you're going to say. I understand Qi Yu. He finally rose to the position of Prime Minister, and he's only now slowly gaining power. I believe in him."

Why do you trust your father so much?

"Ah Yun, I met him again after hundreds of years."

Lin Chuyun looked at the longing in Aunt Yu's eyes. What plot had this triggered this time?

Aunt Yu took human form hundreds of years ago. At that time, she was just a scholar's zither; she hadn't yet taken human form and could only watch the scholar day and night.

The scholar could only help write letters, but he was in poor health, and his house was so poor that all he had left were the writing brush, ink, and zither needed for writing letters.

The scholar refused to sell his zither until he was completely exhausted and died beside it.

After the scholar died, he was discovered by a neighbor. The neighbor tried to take the zither away, but the scholar held on to it so tightly that he couldn't let go.

Helpless, the neighbors could only give the scholar and the zither a hasty burial. The zither took human form seven days after the scholar's death. Upon waking, she wanted to find the scholar, but he had already decomposed, and only his appearance could be vaguely discerned.

The zither demon guarded the scholar for a hundred years, until she heard someone say that this person would enter reincarnation after death. Only then did the zither demon begin to search for the scholar's reincarnation.

It wasn't until this life that she found the familiar aura of the scholar, so she came here, taking the alias Yu Shuangyun.

Lin Chuyun let out a long sigh after listening; the amount of information she had received that day was simply too much.

Are all the storylines in these kinds of small-world games this fragmented these days? Twists and turns?

"As long as my aunt understands it herself, that's good."

"I also hope you can treat my daughter's body well."

Another heavy blow! Lin Chuyun stared wide-eyed at Aunt Yu, who walked over and gently stroked Lin Chuyun's face, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“How could I not recognize my own daughter? Over the years, Qi Yu hasn't dared to care too much about me and our daughter, which has led to A-Yun's personality... But ever since that day…”

Lin Chuyun knew when Aunt Yu was referring to; it must have been the day she first arrived.

"Then why didn't you say it that day?"

"I don't know where you come from, but I know my daughter is missing, and I can sense that you mean no harm."

Lin Chuyun looked at Aunt Yu, unsure how to comfort her. Perhaps, as a demon, she was very sensitive to anything that had changed.