"Let's go." Zhishan opened his thin lips lightly and walked straight out of the yard towards the place where the noise was the loudest.
When they arrived at Miss Liu's yard, there were three floors outside the yard, and a large number of onlookers gathered around it. When the group saw Zhishan and the others coming, they quickly and spontaneously made way for them.
He came and shouted into the courtyard: "The Supreme Master is here, the Supreme Master is here!!"
Hua Weiluo followed Zhishan and Zhimei, looked around, and seemed not to see Zhizhen's figure. Then she stretched her head and looked towards the yard, only to see Miss Liu's family wearing a lake blue gown.
She was standing under the peach tree in the yard with her eyes red from crying, sobbing and whispering: "Woo... I want to suck blood... Wu."
Woo..."
Even now, you still insist on sucking blood... Hua Weiluo couldn't help but a big bead of sweat rolled down his head. You are too dedicated, aren't you?
"Miss, Miss, Taoist Master Zhishan is here!!" Steward Wang stood far away from Miss Liu's family. When he saw Zhishan and the others approaching, he quickly shouted to her.
"It's beautiful, my good daughter, don't cry. Master Zhishan is here. You... your problem will definitely be cured..." Mr. Liu hid behind Butler Wang and echoed Butler Wang's voice.
Looking at his daughter, he shouted, these two people were afraid that they would be caught by Liu Meimei again like yesterday, and they would say "Ah woo" again.
"Taoist Master..." The Miss Liu family let go of a maid in her hand, and looked at Zhishan with a pair of watery autumn eyes. She looked pitiful, with tears on the verge of falling, and there were still tears on her fair and pink face.
Hanging with crystal clear tears.
The bright spring sunshine shone on Zhishan, reflecting his white robe with a hazy halo. The peach blossom tree in the yard swayed and scattered petals in the warm spring breeze, and his sleeves and robes fluttered.
With majestic air, amid the peach blossom petals flying in the sky, he passed through the crowds and walked slowly towards the courtyard.
Miss Liu's family couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw Zhishan's elegant figure.
The maid who had her robe loosened by Miss Liu quickly took advantage of this gap and ran away as fast as she could.
"Miss Liu." Zhishan stood in front of Miss Liu and shouted in a cold voice.
"Woo...Taoist..." Liu Meimei heard Zhishan call her for the first time. Although it was just a polite title, she couldn't help but feel excited and burst into tears.
It fell down involuntarily.
Zhishan frowned slightly and looked at Miss Liu who was crying in front of her with a "miserable" look on her face. She remained silent and stopped talking.
"Miss Liu, don't cry!" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan and just stood there with a frown. He didn't know how to show mercy at all. He couldn't help but shook his head, walked forward, and comforted in a low voice: "Liu
Don’t worry, Miss...we will definitely solve this...this weird thing for you!!"
"Thank you..." Miss Liu wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, turned around, and was about to say thank you to Hua Weiluo when she looked up and saw her face, and involuntarily thought of what she saw the two of them do last night.
A scene of people holding hands and looking at each other affectionately in the room.
"Ahhhh!! I want to suck blood!!" Miss Liu was angry for a moment and threw herself towards Hua Weiluo.
