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

"Sikong Jin, it's you again, you idiot! I could beat you to death! How dare you parade around in front of this general? You're asking for death!"

The raging wind made Sikong Jin curse inwardly!

Damn it, I haven't even gotten my revenge on you yet, and you dare to lay a hand on me? You're asking for it!

How dare they be so arrogant as to attack her, the legendary killer 002, in broad daylight?

Are there any rules?

Is there any royal law?

"I think you're the one courting death, you idiot!"

A powerful shout rang out, and Sikong Jin quickly retreated a few steps. Her slender figure flashed past Liu Xin, becoming a silver-white afterimage. With a 'click', the fan in Liu Xin's hand was quickly closed. A gust of cold wind swept past, and the fan spun in the air before landing steadily in Sikong Jin's hand in the blink of an eye.

Liu Xin, who was charging forward, was surprised that Sikong Jin could dodge his attack. He missed his target and felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He was very surprised that Sikong Jin could dodge in an instant. Wasn't he a weak scholar who didn't know any martial arts? How could he dodge such a powerful attack in an instant?

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the fleeting afterimage of the moonlight, and was about to turn away when a bone-chilling wind suddenly shot up from beneath him, sending a chill down his spine and a nameless fear rising in his heart. Before he could turn around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cruel and sinister smile bloom on Sikong Jin's cold and expressionless face. Then, her right hand, holding the fan, suddenly thrust down at his crotch—and the wind stopped abruptly!

Then—"Ah!" A bloodcurdling scream, as horrific as a pig being slaughtered, rang out. The scream was so shrill that it carried a strange, almost pleasurable quality, like the scream of a girl being dragged into a corner and... well, you know. It shocked the entire street!

Everyone stared in astonishment, dumbfounded, at what was behind Liu Xin. In the dim light of the streetlamp, they could vaguely see a few drops of crimson seeping through the lake-blue robe, and then a fan...

The moonlight flashed by like lightning, and before anyone could react, Sikong Jin had already disappeared into the crowd, like a gentle breeze sweeping across the sky, leaving no trace!

However, amidst Liu Xin's agonizing, desperate, and heart-wrenching screams, it took everyone a long time to come to their senses—Lieutenant General Liu's chrysanthemum had actually... actually been... pierced like that?

"Sikong Jin! This general will kill you! This general is not finished with you! I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

An angry roar ripped through the oppressive air, carrying through the night!

Under a large tree by the Shenglan River, outside the crowd, listening to Liu Xin's screams, Sikong Jin rubbed his nose and said dejectedly, "He was screaming so enjoyably and ecstatically, was it really that pleasurable?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze suddenly swept past him, and a deep laugh drifted over like a gentle breeze, distant and ethereal, as if it had traveled through centuries—"Why don't you try and see?"

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Jin felt a chill run down her spine. She tensed up and turned around sharply, only to see a man in a magnificent blue brocade robe leaning against a tree trunk under a tree in front of her, where pink peach blossoms were in full bloom.

His jet-black hair, smooth as silk, was tied back with a silver crown. His body was straight and tall, his features distinct and deep-set. Beneath his sword-like eyebrows were eyes as deep as the starry night sky, faintly gleaming with a mysterious light. His nose was high and straight, and his thin, alluring lips possessed a slightly seductive charm. He exuded an air of refined nobility. He possessed both the elegance of a jade tree and the dignity of a person who looked down upon the world, noble and graceful, with an imposing presence.

He was dashing and extraordinary.

It is as warm and smooth as jade, and has an outstanding charm.

What a reclusive and exceptional young gentleman!

Sikong Jin raised an eyebrow, her eyes flashing with undisguised amazement. Touching her chin, she marveled inwardly, thinking, "This ancient era truly is a breeding ground for handsome men."

As Sikong Jin openly scrutinized her, the man also silently watched her with amusement, raising his handsome eyebrows.

Faced with such a handsome man, Sikong Jin, who had been stunned, instantly regained her senses thanks to the self-control in her mind. However, a glint of interest flashed in her eyes—if such a handsome man were stripped naked and sent to Ah Xing's bed, I wonder if she could still remain calm.

Regardless of!

First, I'll give him a good look. He's a valuable resource, and I can't waste it. I'll have something to brag about when I see Ah Xing again.

Thinking about this, a lewd look appeared in his bright, star-like eyes, and a crimson light flickered. Suddenly, a chilling, eerie feeling filled the air, and the man frowned instantly.

With a whoosh, the peach tree branch swung up, shaking down countless petals.

Amidst the swirling rain of petals, a sudden gust of cold wind swept in. The man's eyes widened, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and he abruptly raised his hand to pierce the oncoming cold wind, which abruptly ceased!

A peach blossom bloomed proudly between his slender fingers.

"Peach blossoms in the peach blossom festival, a beautiful woman beneath the peach blossoms..."

The man was taken aback, and a cold glint flashed in his shimmering eyes—a beauty?

he?

A white shadow flashed, a cool breeze rustled, and the fragrance of peach blossoms wafted towards them. The retreating body bumped into the tree trunk behind it, startling a tree full of peach blossoms into falling.

Sikong Jin lightly touched the ground with her toes, skimmed past the flowering tree, and in an instant, she passed the man and rushed forward.

However, the wind howled, and a pale blue light shot out like lightning, leaping several feet in the blink of an eye to block Sikong Jin's path. A smiling whisper followed, "Taking my things and just leaving like that, that's not very classy."

Sikong Jin suddenly stopped in her tracks, looked up in surprise at the man less than ten feet away, and then a seemingly innocent smile appeared on her delicate face as she opened her arms as if embracing a spring breeze.

Pack!

This is one of Nan Chen 002's great strengths: her calm demeanor!

However, that look in his eyes was telling you, yes, I took your things, come and find me if you dare.

"Young man, it's still chilly in early spring, I can't bear to let you go down to the river to catch fish."

A beautiful smile curved the man's lips, and sparks flickered in his seemingly calm eyes. He stared intently at Sikong Jin, his clear gaze like the cold moonlight in the silent sky, making Sikong Jin tremble involuntarily.

Blinking, Sikong Jin pursed her lips, her lips twitched, and she suddenly looked away. A light and cheerful whistle rang out, and she tossed the medicine packet in her hand over her shoulder before her slender body moved forward.

"Goodbye, but there was no time for a handshake!"