Chapter 268: Sister Nan Ji is the Eastern Emperor, right?
Seeing that Li Zijun had regained consciousness, Su Bei breathed a sigh of relief and said gently:
"How do you feel, Miss Zijun? Is there any serious health problem?"
"..."
Regarding the somewhat mysterious woman in front of him, Su Bei had various questions in his mind, such as the poem on the envelope handed to him during the Lantern Festival, the Sapphire Case that he had never sung before.
It seems that for the first time since traveling to this world, I know that someone may have existed in the same world as me, and I feel a sense of intimacy in my heart.
Li Zijun slowly walked down from the boulder, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he tilted his head and replied with a smile:
So much so that Su Bei always had some inexplicable feelings towards Li Zijun.
"Elder Su arrived in time, Zijun is no longer seriously injured."
"It's just that there seems to be a foggy black air inside the body that cannot be cleared away."
"..."
Su Bei's eyes moved slightly, then he stepped forward and suddenly spoke, speaking quickly:
“A chicken stays the same even if it becomes a mate!”
Ji Nanjue beside him frowned and looked at Su Bei strangely, wondering what he was talking about.
Su Bei, however, half-squinted his eyes and looked at her expectantly.
Li Zijun looked confused, as if he didn't hear clearly. He put his little hands behind his back and repeated:
"Zijun didn't hear what Elder Su said clearly."
"Well, is it the chicken that changes...the egg stays the same?"
A look of despair flashed across Su Bei's eyes.
But he still refused to give up, shook his sleeves, and sang loudly:
"The vast horizon is my love~"
Li Zijun was startled, and for a moment he couldn't understand the man in front of him who he thought about day and night. He pursed his lips and looked at the woman beside him as if asking for help.
Ji Nanjue was also stunned for a moment, subconsciously touched Su Bei's forehead and said softly:
"Husband...what's wrong with you?"
Su Bei was a little puzzled, and the look of disappointment was clearly visible in his eyes.
Let Nan Ji fumble around on her body, her mind spinning rapidly.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through him. Could it be that the dynasty that Li Zijun traveled through was different from his own?
But I know that the "Qingyu Case" must be from after the Southern Song Dynasty!
If asked about poems, she had copied so many poems before that she couldn't even remember which one she had taken out. She might not be able to confirm the conjecture in her mind if she matched them.
Then you need...
"Tang Taizong!"
Li Zijun: "..."
Ji Nanjue's face turned a little dissatisfied, she stepped forward and gently took Li Zijun's hand, and glared at Su Bei:
"Miss Zijun's injury has not recovered yet, so you are asking some incomprehensible things here."
Then with gentleness on his cheeks, he pulled her towards the house:
"Miss Zijun, just call me Sister Nanji."
"Is Confucian Sage's health okay?"
"..."
Li Zijun breathed a long sigh of relief, finally having something he could understand. He secretly glanced at Su Bei, who was stunned on the spot, then smiled lightly at Ji Nanjue and replied:
"Zijun has met Sister Nanji. My father is in good health."
"Well, why are you suddenly traveling alone? Are there no Confucian disciples of your generation following you?"
"It's a long story..."
The words between the two of them became smaller and smaller as they went further away.
Two blazing white gauze lanterns were swayed this way and that by the night wind.
The stream rubs against the bluestone, gurgling.
The sycamore leaves made a rustling sound.
Su Bei stood there without saying a word, not knowing whether it was the answer he had been waiting for for a long time. Suddenly it was not the answer he wanted, and then there was a lingering doubt in his mind.
Since she is not a time traveler, how on earth did she know about the Sapphire Case?
Everything in front of me seemed to have turned into a thick fog, making it all confusing.
The two women in the room were probably chatting about something between women. They were probably having a good time, and Su Bei didn't want to disturb them.
Gu Qingfeng followed Su Bei without daring to raise his head. Su Bei glanced at him, thought about it, found a place to sit down, and coughed lightly:
"Boy, tell me, how come I can meet you everywhere?"
"What did you do?"
Gu Qingfeng quickly sat on the stone and said in a clear voice:
"Sir... A few days ago, a mineral vein suddenly appeared in Xiegu City. In order to determine the ownership and distribution of this mineral vein, the boy was ordered by the family leader to go to Qingyang Sect to seek help."
"..."
"It's a pity that the Chu family was one step ahead. Chu Tiankuo also used words to stimulate the boy, causing the boy to take the family members to Xiaofengya..."
"I didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying evil cultivator."
"..."
Su Bei's eyes moved, and he decisively grabbed a key word from the large list of information he said, and asked:
"You said it was the Xiaofengya where Chu Tiankuo inspired you to go?"
"Why are you so excited?"
Gu Qingfeng thought for a while and replied:
"The boy had a good friend named Yang Erbao. He was from the Tianyin Sand Body. He died unexpectedly in Xiaofengya. It seems..."
"..."
Su Bei's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to already know the cause and effect.
It seems that all this is not accidental, it has obviously been planned for a long time. From this point of view, there is definitely news about this evil cultivator behind Chu Tiankuo of the Chu family.
If I want to know the solution to the evil spirit, I have to start with Chu Tiankuo!
Now that he knew enough, Su Bei casually waved his hand to Gu Qingfeng, asking him to leave, and then walked towards the house.
I don’t know what the two of them talked about?
...
At night, the moon is as white as a moon.
Hanging at the corner of the pavilion, the pool is covered with tranquility.
Li Zijun looked at the woman in front of him, constantly guessing about her identity.
In the last life, I never remembered that there was such a woman who had overcome tribulations and cultivated her skills. She also knew her father, so he must not be some old monster who lived as a hermit.
Such a woman suddenly appeared next to Master?
Still calling me Master Husband?
Nan Ji? Is this her real name?
What did she want to do by following the Master? And she seemed to be obedient to the Master's words and extremely obedient.
What happened during this period of time that I couldn't predict?
But for some reason, whether it comes from a woman's intuition, Li Zijun always feels that the woman in front of him is very familiar to him, whether it is her appearance or the temperament around her, although she suppresses it very well, but inadvertently
The temperament of being in a high position can still be felt.
After thinking for a long time, Li Zijun looked at her with a smile and said:
"Is Sister Nanji the wife of Elder Su?"
"Zijun heard that his sister called Mr. Su, Mr. Su..."
"..."
When he mentioned 'wife', his voice trembled slightly. Although Li Zijun hid it well, how sensitive is the Tribulation Monk?
Ji Nanjue's expression and smile did not change much, but in fact, she was already secretly sizing up the woman in front of her.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands clasped together involuntarily.
I have to admire the unique keen sense of women. Does Li Zijun have any complicated feelings for her husband?
Although he had repeatedly emphasized that he didn't care how many women there were around Su Bei, when the so-called 'love rival' really appeared in front of him, he suddenly realized that his heart was just that of an ordinary woman.
It's not as powerful as my own cultivation...
"Elder Su is naturally my husband."
"..."
This sentence has an emphatic tone.
After the words fell, Ji Nanjue suddenly reacted. Why did she suddenly get into a fight with this junior?
And your heart is becoming more and more feminine?
"How did Sister Nan Ji and Elder Su meet?"
Li Zijun did not notice the strong possessiveness in Ji Nanjue's words, but was still thinking and asking.
Ji Nanjue's mood gradually calmed down. She looked at Li Zijun and suddenly said without answering her words:
"Li Zijun, do you like Su Bei?"
Even if Li Zijun was reborn, no matter how calm his mind was, his heart would still tremble slightly when someone suddenly called him out like that.
If these subtle expressions cannot be detected by ordinary people, they are very clear in Ji Nanjue's eyes, which further confirms the judgment in his heart, and a smile appears on the corner of his lips:
"You are only 28 years old. As far as I know, you have almost never met Elder Su. Why do you care so much about him?"
"Is it because he saved me?"
"But it was me, my sister, who saved you before? Logically speaking, shouldn't the person you fall in love with be me?"
"..."
Ji Nanjue, who wanted to see the woman in front of her blushing and saying nothing, did not do so.
Li Zijun just lowered his eyes, as if being questioned by Ji Nanjue, looking at her embroidered shoes and the jade legs under the white skirt.
Ji Nanjue secretly laughed in her heart. She was a little girl after all. She was stopped by the question in just a few words.
Unexpectedly, Li Zijun suddenly raised his head, looked into Ji Nanjue's eyes, and said astonishingly:
"Sister Nan Ji, you have pretended to be a man before, right?"
"..."
Ji Nanjue's curved mouth suddenly froze.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him with deep meaning, his right hand had already tightly grasped the corner of her skirt, and a hint of coldness seemed to be gradually rising in the room.
Li Zijun naturally noticed the changes in the room, as if he was pursuing victory, curling his lips, still smiling calmly:
"And... he's still Donghuang."
"..."
Although there are no tribulation monks, Li Zijun definitely does not believe that an unknown tribulation monk will suddenly appear in the twenty-one states.
And from the very beginning, she had noticed a lot of unreasonableness. After arriving at the Immortal Platform, she had no trace of her master. This period of time was only a few. It was unreasonable for her master to suddenly be accompanied by a tribulation monk.
And she could sense the Master's trust in her. It was absolutely impossible for a thoughtful person like the Master to let down his guard like this with a woman who suddenly appeared.
In her last life, she knew clearly that Donghuang's cultivation was to overcome tribulations!
She had met Donghuang before, and he already gave her a very strange feeling at that time. She also knew that the twenty-one states had herbs that could hide the essence of aura, such as fairy grass.
That day when she was with His Highness and Donghuang walked up behind her, she subconsciously looked at his feet. For a man, they were too petite.
But the most important thing is that she inadvertently revealed that she knew her father and did not hide herself. Maybe there is nothing to associate with this sentence.
It is undeniable that everything about Donghuang is well hidden, and even the master can definitely deceive him. But what she can never calculate is that she is a reincarnation! She knows that Donghuang definitely does not have any twin sisters!
And his father has never known such a monk who has overcome tribulation!
A correct guess, assisted by a large amount of information, can lead to a correct answer.
Until now, Ji Nanjue retracted her playful smile, calmly picked up the tea in front of her, poured a cup for her and herself, and said lightly:
"What a fine Mr. Li Zi."
"I think that after you left Luodu with the envoys and appeared here alone, you must have noticed in advance that there was a evil cultivator who was not good for you."
"Where are the Confucian disciples who are following you?"
The temperature in the room was almost freezing. Li Zijun's face was pale and he couldn't bear the coldness, but he still picked up the steaming cup of tea and took a sip:
"Sister Nanji, Zijun will not tell anyone about this matter..."
"Zijun would never hurt Elder Su under any circumstances. He doesn't just like him."
"..."
These words were enough for Ji Nanjue to look at the woman in front of her. She could tell that the words of the woman in front of her came from the heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The ensuing doubts and Su Bei's strange look when she saw her today made her more and more curious about the mysterious woman in front of her.
"Li Zijun, I have something to ask you!"
Li Zijun felt that the coldness around his body had gradually weakened to a level that he could bear, and he put down the tea cup that had frozen into ice.
He gently patted the scar on his chest with his little hand, as gentle as ever, his eyes seemed to contain stars, but he was neither humble nor arrogant:
"Sister Nanji can certainly ask Zijun if she wants to. Zijun will definitely tell you everything he knows, but..."
"What Zijun hopes is that Zijun answers a question from Sister Nanji, and you also answer a question from Zijun."
"..."
Ji Nanjue stared at Li Zijun with her phoenix eyes. Seeing that she had no intention of letting go, she finally compromised.
If she was just an ordinary woman, or a genius from a large sect, I would naturally not have to pay attention to her. For the sake of Su Bei's face, it would have been my greatest kindness not to silence her directly.
But Pianpian, Li Zijun, is the only daughter of a Confucian sage. The Confucian sage's cultivation is unfathomable. I am afraid that compared with her master, she will not give in too much and have too many worries.
"good."
Li Zijun smiled softly, took Ji Nanjue's little hand, and said affectionately:
"Now, in Zijun's heart, Sister Nanji is Sister Nanji."
"Zijun did realize that someone was planning something secretly, so he asked Erlu Tongduo'er, who had been following Zijun, to go find Confucian disciples in advance to help Zijun, but now he is nowhere to be found...
"
"..."
Ji Nanjue's eyes suddenly condensed, and she immediately thought of the evil cultivator from the Sword Sect who died under her hand. She looked at Li Zijun and said: