Women's Clothes

Just as the words fell,

a knocking sound came from outside the door.

This sudden knocking sound instantly made the courtyard quiet as death, and even the sound of falling leaves became clear at that moment.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

Who could be knocking at this time?

Just as everyone was wondering, the knocking sound resounded again, accompanied by a voice.

"Lady Bai, can you hear me? Are you there?"

The voice seemed to reverberate in their minds like a thunderclap.

"No, no, no, it can't be."

Yun Lan trembled and almost wet himself in fear.

"I rearranged the formation, how could this guy possibly find his way here? It's impossible!"

Yun Lan shook his head with an unpleasant expression, unable to accept this fact. While muttering to himself, he dashed towards the door in a swift motion.

Bai Piaopiao's heart was also unable to calm down, and she quickly followed Yun Lan.

"It must be an illusion."

Yun Lan's trembling lips tried to reassure himself, and then he forcefully opened the door.

The door swung open.

A figure in a white robe appeared before everyone's eyes.

It was indeed Yi Feng.

"Master Yi, it's really you. Why have you come back again?" Bai Piaopiao exclaimed with excitement upon seeing Yi Feng, and quickly went up to greet him.

However,

Yun Lan, who was standing beside her, looked at Yi Feng's face and collapsed instantly.

He tightly grasped his own hair, his legs staggered, and his heart filled with disbelief.

At the same time, his face turned red, and a burning pain surged through him.

He had just solemnly promised Bai Piaopiao that only celestial beings from the heavens could find this place, but in a blink of an eye, this despicable guy showed up at their doorstep.

This face...

It really hurt.

If he were really strong, Yun Lan could at least come up with some vague excuses to save face. But damn it, this guy was a mortal, a damn mortal!

What infuriated him the most was that this wasn't the first time, but the second time!

For a moment, Yun Lan almost spat out blood from his mouth.

Why?

Why could this despicable guy repeatedly break his formation? Why?

Yun Lan roared in his heart, wanting to grab Yi Feng and demand an explanation.

Just then, Bai Piaopiao's warning gaze fell upon him.

At the same time, her voice transmitted into Yun Lan's mind.

"Yun Guardian, instead of questioning Yi Feng, perhaps you should reflect on the issues within yourselves."

"Anyway, let me make it clear today. Yi Feng is my friend, and I absolutely won't allow any harm to come to him. If anything untoward happens to him, I will never cooperate with you!"

Bai Piaopiao's words were resolute and full of strength.

Upon hearing this, Yun Lan's face turned even more unsightly.

"You..."

"Sigh..."

He wanted to retort, but when he remembered how he had been slapped in the face after his previous confident declaration, he didn't have the face to confront Bai Piaopiao. He could only sigh heavily, angrily brush his robe sleeves, and leave.

"Master Yi, why have you come back again?" After Yun Lan left, Bai Piaopiao couldn't help but ask Yi Feng, "Is everything done?"

"Things weren't finished, so I came back because it seems like I dropped my money pouch here," said Yi Feng, smiling apologetically, and hurried towards the adjacent guest room.

"Did you drop your money pouch?" Bai Piaopiao nodded and was about to follow Yi Feng.

But at that moment, something suddenly occurred to her, and she paused in her tracks.

Her pretty face underwent a drastic change!

Without hesitation, she quickly caught up to Yi Feng and intercepted him: "Master Yi, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"How can I not be in a hurry? It contains several hundred gold coins," Yi Feng said, bypassing Bai Piaopiao and continuing towards the guest room.

Bai Piaopiao seemed to have a secret that was difficult to reveal and once again blocked Yi Feng's path. "It's unlikely that it dropped in this room, right? Why don't you search elsewhere first, Master Yi?"

"If it's not in this room, it's even less likely to be anywhere else," Yi Feng replied, once again bypassing Bai Piaopiao and forcefully pushing open the door, stepping into the room.

At that moment, Bai Piaopiao turned pale and reluctantly followed Yi Feng to the bed.

Meanwhile, she silently prayed, "Please, please don't let it be discovered!"

"Hmm, this bed... I remember I tidied up the sheets before I left," Yi Feng asked in confusion.

Bai Piaopiao's heart skipped a beat.

Realizing the situation, she forced a smile and awkwardly explained, "Perhaps, Master, you misremembered."

"Oh."

Yi Feng scratched his head, not paying much attention, and began searching on the bed.

Seeing this, Bai Piaopiao patted her ample chest, relieved.

However...

Before she could completely catch her breath, Yi Feng, who was searching the bed for the money pouch, felt something inside the sheets.

He pulled it out...

It was a set of black women's pajamas.

The fabric of the pajamas seemed expensive, silky and smooth to the touch, with excellent texture. However, it was quite thin and slightly transparent. Even just holding it in his hand, he could clearly smell a faint fragrance.

"Why would there be women's clothing on this bed?"

Yi Feng held up the pajamas, his puzzled gaze shifting towards Bai Piaopiao.

Bai Piaopiao stood frozen in place like a pillar, her delicate face instantly turning red to the base of her neck. Her jade-like hand clenched tightly, almost turning blue, and she bit her red lips tightly, about to draw blood.

Wishing she could find a hole to hide in, she was also filled with regret.

Oh, Bai Piaopiao, why did you forget to put away the pajamas you changed out of last night?

If Yi Feng discovers that I secretly slept in his bed after he left, what would he think of me?

You foolish woman, Bai Piaopiao, why are you so absent-minded?

What should I do, what should I do...

I'm doomed...

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