The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Having lived two lives, this was the first time a man had spoken such words to her, especially one as arrogant and haughty as Di Beizun, who had condescended to speak to her like that.

Although she understood that a man like that might not necessarily be talking about love, she was still grateful to him. At least he had given her a taste of being valued and cared for, and even just a little bit was enough.

For the first time, she felt a strong sense of conscience and wanted to leave him something, but Sikong Jin was too poor. She could only leave him all the treasures she had looted from Xianyin Pavilion the night before, thinking that this would put her mind at ease. However, she regretted it halfway there. She had forgotten that she didn't have a single silver coin on her, so she entered Luoyang City on an empty stomach.

Recalling her acquaintance with Yuan Yun on the northwestern border, and since she was already in Luoyang, and Zhuque Avenue was quite close to Qinglong Avenue, she decided to come and take a look. Finding a good meal and wine, and eating and drinking for free, was something she always enjoyed doing.

Once she was sure this was the place, Sikong Jin put her hand down and strode into the gatehouse.

"Hello, could you please inform Tian Wenzi that I am Nan Chen and I've come to ask her for a drink?"

As soon as Sikong Jin walked in, she saw a servant coming to greet her and immediately spoke.

The attendant smiled and said, "So it's Young Master Nan Chen. Please come in. Miss Tianwen has been waiting for you inside for quite a while. Please follow me!"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jin's eyes widened in surprise. "She knew I was coming to see her?"

The servant chuckled, "Miss Tianwen already knew about Young Master Nanchen when he first entered the city; otherwise, how could she dare to call herself the Jianghu Tianwenzi?"

Sikong Jin was taken aback, shrugged, and secretly admired Yuan Yun. She was so amazing. Should she ask Di Beizun who he gave his first kiss to, and who he gave his first time to?

Ok?

Why am I thinking about him again?

Sikong Jin looked up and tapped her head, then told herself that she should ask Ji Wuge who he gave his first kiss to, and where he lost his virginity. Yes, that's the question...

Following the attendants through the winding corridors, we soon arrived at the entrance of a quiet private waterside pavilion.

"Young Master Nanchen, Miss Tianwen is inside. Please wait a moment while I knock on the door."

The servant said politely, then went over and knocked on the door, "Miss Tianwen, Young Master Nanchen has arrived!"

"Let him in."

The familiar voice of Yuan Yun came from inside, which made Sikong Jin happy.

"Thank you, you can go now!"

Sikong Jin thanked her politely before pushing open the door and going inside.

Just a few steps inside, Yuan Yun's elegant figure in light blue came into view. She was sitting on the edge of the couch in front of her, still veiled. As soon as she saw Sikong Jin walk in, she stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Nan Chen, I thought I'd never see you again, but I didn't expect to meet you again so soon!"

Yuan Yun smiled warmly and gently, her beautiful eyes sparkling with joy. She was very friendly and peaceful. She waved to the two maids by the door, who nodded in understanding and quickly left the private room, then closed the door.

Sikong Jin then slowly removed the bamboo hat from her head, revealing her delicate and fair smiling face. "Since parting with you, Sister Yun, I have missed you terribly. I made a special trip to Luoyang to see you and ease my longing. How is it? What's your expression? Are you moved?"

As he spoke, he didn't stand on ceremony, placing the bamboo hat he was holding on the stool beside him. Then, he sat down at the table where a sumptuous feast had been prepared, picked up the wine pot, and leisurely poured himself a cup of wine. "I wonder if this is the finest Daughter's Red wine?"

"You sly fox, still teasing me? Do you think I don't know you're here to meet your lover?"

Yuan Yun raised her eyebrows with amusement, looking at Sikong Jin with a meaningful gaze.

However, upon hearing this, the wine that Sikong Jin hadn't yet swallowed suddenly sprayed out—

Cough cough! Cough cough!

A violent coughing fit rang out. Sikong Jin stared wide-eyed at Yuan Yun, wiping the wine from his nose and mouth with one hand. His face turned red from the spit, and he tried his best to explain, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do I look like someone who messes around with women? I'm engaged. I have a wife. My wife's name is Hua'er! You can't say things like that again."

"Whether you're lying or not, you know in your heart."

Yuan Yun didn't argue with her further, and sat down opposite her with a smile. "I heard that you were ambushed and killed by the people of Xianyin Pavilion outside Luoyang City. How are your injuries now?"

"You even know this?"

Sikong Jin looked up and suddenly realized that this woman was incredibly well-informed, giving her the feeling of having an X-ray taken.

"Do you think my intelligence agency is useless? Such a big thing, the whole of Luoyang knows about it, and last night the Immortal Music Pavilion was almost completely wiped out. You probably couldn't have done that by yourself, could you?"

Yuan Yun smiled faintly at Sikong Jin as she poured her a glass of wine.

"Huh? Immortal Sound Pavilion? Something happened to Immortal Sound Pavilion? No wonder everyone's been talking about Immortal Sound Pavilion ever since we entered the city. Don't look at me like that, it really wasn't me. If I had that kind of guts, I would have led my troops to fight Xi Fenglie to the death long ago. Wait, do you know who I am?"

After asking this question, Sikong Jin suddenly felt like a fool. If she knew such accurate information, how could she not know all of Yuan Yun's identities? Then Yuan Yun must be a fool. But now it's obvious that she's not a fool, but a very smart goddess!

Yuan Yun smiled at her, picked up the glass and took a small sip, and said with a smile, "Lord Sikong, you must not underestimate me, Tianwenzi. Investigating someone is a piece of cake for me. Although your identity is very secretive and it took me a lot of time, I have great confidence in my abilities. Of course, if I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't have found out your identity so quickly."

Yuan Yun didn't hide anything at all and admitted it sincerely and generously.

Sikong Jin felt a headache coming on. It seemed that her secret was becoming increasingly difficult to hide. As she got older, certain physical characteristics would become more and more obvious. She couldn't very well go and get an Adam's apple or something to disguise herself, could she?

And what about the marriage with Princess Xing Fuhua? How should I tell her about this?

Whenever she thought about these things, Sikong Jin felt extremely troubled. She had to find a suitable time to clarify the matter so as not to delay the other party. But when would that suitable time be?