In order to find out the situation in the imperial capital in front of him, Han Jiulin simply stayed at the Marquis Anning Mansion. He also wanted to find out whether the peerless old devil had left the imperial capital.
In fact, compared to Feihong Hou Meng Haoran, this peerless old devil is the enemy that Han Jiulin is most afraid of now. If he does not leave the imperial capital for one day, he will not be able to restore Han Jiulin's identity and show up in the imperial capital.
As for the hiding place, the An Ninghou Mansion is safer and more secretive than Yu Xuanyan's Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Han Jiulin sat cross-legged in the guest room of Anninghou Mansion and continued to practice the "Nine Transformations of Hegemony". Unknowingly, another night passed.
"Sir, my wife would like to invite you to come and see her."
A sweet voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Han Jiulin had already expected that Mrs. Bichi would definitely invite him to meet her, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
After Han Jiulin put on the silver-white iron mask, he slowly opened the door to the room, and then asked: "I am invited so early. Could it be that Madam wants to entertain me with a banquet?"
The maid smiled when she heard this and said: "Sir, you acted righteously to save the life of my Marquis, so naturally my wife should treat you well."
"Let's go."
Since he was in the An Ning Hou Mansion, he would inevitably have to meet Mrs. Bichi sooner or later. Since it was inevitable, Han Jiulin simply accepted the invitation.
The maid led Han Jiulin to a unique and elegant courtyard planted with countless green plants. After passing through a pond, he stepped into a pavilion.
Mrs. Bichi did not apply makeup on her face, but she still looked extremely beautiful, and even revealed an aura of being out of the world. She was wearing a thin transparent gauze dress and was sitting inside.
There is a table placed on the surface, and on top of the table is a pot of fine wine and two wine glasses. As the breeze blows, a faint fragrance of wine spreads in the air.
After seeing Han Jiulin arriving, Mrs. Bichi waved her hand slightly, ordering the two maids to exit the attic and close the door tightly.
Although Han Jiulin felt nervous, he concealed his emotional fluctuations very well. He sat in front of Mrs. Bichi's body and then asked: "I wonder why Madam invited me here this time?"
"It's nothing important. It's just that the young master saved my son Tianqi's life yesterday. The slave family should be grateful to the young master. Come, the slave family offers a drink to the young master."
Mrs. Bichi's beautiful eyes are as bright as crescent moons when she smiles, and her face is even more charming, which is enough to make all men in the world fall in love with her.
Frankly speaking, if Han Jiulin didn't know the identity of Mrs. Bichi and her style of conduct, he would probably be confused by her elegance and charm at this time and think that Mrs. Bichi is a pure and pure woman.
Peerless woman.
"Madam, why are you so polite? I'm just trying my best, so why bother?"
Han Jiulin picked up the wine glass, drank the contents in one gulp, and then said.
"Tianqi told me this morning that he wants to ask you to be his master?"
Mrs. Bichi smiled happily, showing a pair of white and translucent teeth.
Han Jiulin smiled and said: "Madam, there is no need to worry about this matter. I think the young marquis is just talking on a whim."
After hearing this, Mrs. Bichi shook her head, and then she showed a look of pity on her face and said slowly: "But the slave family hopes that you can call the young master Tianqi and cultivate him into a talented person."
Just now, Mrs. Bichi had a charming look that turned all living beings upside down, but then she changed into a charming and delicate look. Her beautiful eyes were as charming as an elf whispering in a man's ear.
Except for Han Jiulin, no one in this world can refuse Mrs. Bichi's request at this time. They can't even bear it and take Mrs. Bichi's graceful body into their arms for an emotional caress.
Although Han Jiulin had extraordinary concentration, he couldn't stand being stared at by a stunningly beautiful woman like Mrs. Bichi, and then asked:
"There are many masters in the Anning Marquis Mansion, why does Madam only wish to come down to teach the young Marquis?
Not to mention anything else, Madam’s own cultivation is also extremely strong, and it is more than enough to teach the young Marquis.”
Now that Han Jiulin had broken through the seventh level of mortal realm, his power of induction had greatly increased. At this time, he finally got a glimpse of the true cultivation level of Mrs. Bichi. The fluctuations of spiritual energy gathered in her dantian were not within his own "Hunyuan spiritual energy".
Down.
In other words, unless Mrs. Bichi has been taught by a peerless master like the woman in white and mastered the techniques of refining spiritual energy, it means that Mrs. Bichi is an out-and-out King-level powerhouse!
As Han Jiulin further sensed her, he was even more certain that Mrs. Bichi was definitely a powerful person in the King Realm. Han Jiulin even estimated that if he fought with her, he would still have no chance of winning even if he used the World-Destroying Demonic Sword.
Thinking about it, Mrs. Bichi was able to gradually take control of the entire Anning Palace as the concubine of the previous Anning Marquis, and prevent the entire Anning Marquis Mansion from losing its prestige. Such an achievement cannot of course be achieved just by her beautiful face.
Can do it.
If there is not enough cultivation as a support on this Shenwu Continent, I am afraid that in the end, I will only be chewed up by others until not even the bones are left.
Mrs. Bichi looked sad, and then said: "I am dissatisfied with what the young master said. It is not that the Nu family has never tried to teach Tianqi, but Tianqi refused to listen to me teach him my skills, and even refused to look at me."
"Tianqi hates me and hates almost everyone in the Anninghou Mansion. He would even rather hide alone and practice low-level skills than let anyone in the Anninghou Mansion teach him..."
"Young Master must have also seen that Tian Qi is now thirteen years old, but his cultivation is only in the third level of Qi training. This is the result of his insistence on going his own way without any guidance."
Han Jiulin sighed, and then said: "The young Marquis hates Madam so much and hates everyone in Anning Mansion. Doesn't Madam know why?"
Mrs. Bichi looked at Han Jiulin for a long time, and suddenly a drop of clear tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes. Then she spoke slowly and said:
"I know, but things have come to this. In the early years, Bai Lingrong couldn't help himself, but now Mrs. Bichi has no way to look back."
"Sir, what do you think of my appearance?"
Han Jiulin said: "Madam was one of the three most stunning beauties in the imperial capital twenty years ago, making all the women in the Canglan Empire envious and jealous. Madam's beauty does not need to be described in detail below."
Mrs. Bichi added: "In that case, I wonder if the young master wants to share the happiness of clouds and rain with the slave family?"