Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

Sure enough, this girl is currently the most suspicious candidate for the empress' mortal body.

The sound of the piano stopped completely, and Luo Wusheng put away other thoughts and gently applauded this peerless music.

"Miss Yao Ji's piano music will not disappoint me. With such skill, it seems a bit aggrieved to be a little oiran in this Hongyan Tower."

"Then why don't you, Master, redeem yourself for me? I don't think it would be aggrieved to be the personal piano player for a figure like Master Long, right?"

Hearing what Luo Wusheng said, Yao Ji put her hand on the string and gave him a slightly coquettish look.

But there was a teasing tone in his words.

Therefore, Luo Wusheng said seriously:

"If the girl is willing to follow a little-known person like me, that's not a problem."

"Young master, you have a beautiful thing in mind." Yao Ji covered her mouth and smiled softly: "I really like my life here. When someone comes, I play the piano, and when no one comes, I practice music. I have a little girl to take care of me on weekdays. There are not so many worries in daily life.”

"Oh? Miss Yao Ji also has troubles?"

"Young master, what are you talking about? I am just a mortal body. Is there anyone in this world who has no worries in his heart?"

When she said this, the girl's face also showed a little melancholy, as if something was really bothering her.

"This is wrong."

In response to Yao Ji's words, Luo Wusheng smiled and shook his head: "According to what the girl said, it would be considered shameful for me to not have any worries after listening to the girl's piano music at this moment."

Unexpectedly, the young man in white clothes in front of her would actually say this. Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't hold back her laughter.

His sleeves covered his small mouth, but his smile was so trembling.

"Pfft...Young Master is really...an interesting person..."

Trying her best to suppress her laughter, Yao Ji's delicate body trembled slightly: "Huh... It's really rare to laugh like this and look so rude. The young master's method of pleasing women... really makes me worry about how many women will indulge in it... …”

"But as soon as the young master said it, my worries disappeared a lot... As a return gift, I will tell you an interesting thing..."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 63 Miss Sword Fairy: I made a fortune today

The sun is fading.

Walking on the long street of the royal city, Luo Wusheng had some thoughts in his eyes.

He had changed back to his usual black clothes at this moment. Pedestrians on the road looked at him from time to time, but he didn't pay too much attention.

He got new news from Yao Ji, the courtesan of Hongyan Tower.

Lin Qingfeng, the master of Daoqi Pavilion, is missing.

Not long after the ordinary soldiers of the Daoqi Pavilion were completely crushed by the Demonic Pavilion yesterday.

(Is it because you were hit by failure and couldn’t bear the responsibility, so you ran away?)

In that case, this person's mental endurance must be too poor.

Luo Wusheng shook his head slightly when he thought of the Taoist Pavilion Masters who had only a one-time relationship and were inexplicably the first to compete with him.

Judging from several decisions made by the business opponent in the past few days, the other party did give me a feeling of insufficient xinxing.

Still too young.

He didn't pay too much attention to such little people. After he successfully established his own reputation through Daoqi Pavilion, these little things were nothing to worry about.

As the saying goes, you can only bear the consequences of what you decide to do.

Relatively speaking, Luo Wusheng was more concerned about how the courtesan Yao Ji got this news that he didn't even get.

When asked just now, the girl told herself not to underestimate the ability of the dusty land to get news.

This reason makes sense, but Luo Wusheng always felt that something was a little strange.

"Perhaps it's because I assumed her mortal identity as the empress first? That's why I always feel that her methods are not that simple?"

Luo Wusheng whispered to himself.

But this time on this second trip, my relationship with the Yao Ji girl is obviously better... should it be to the level of friends who can joke with each other?

He is quite satisfied with his progress.

If the other party is really the mortal body of the Empress, then I can be considered a half-familiar face of the Empress.

Now Luo Wusheng felt more and more that his guess was correct.

(Well... the true empress can't be too relaxed. If she guesses wrong or the other party deliberately pretends that she doesn't know me, I have to be prepared accordingly.)

It’s just that we can’t use Xingyue Jade this time...

If Yao Ji is really the mortal body of the empress, giving her the Xingyue Jade will expose the fact that she actually owns more than just one piece of that flawless jade.

Then brush up the favor in reverse.

But it is difficult for other jade stones to have the effect of attracting the attention of girls like Xingyue Jade...

Luo Wusheng was thinking, but he had already returned to the residence he bought.

(Huh? Isn’t the witch at home?)

As soon as he stepped into the house, the feedback from his spiritual consciousness made Luo Wusheng raise his eyebrows.

It's already this hour. Could it be that that girl has gone to the Magic Weapon Pavilion?

Well, my junior sister's thoughts have always been elusive, so she probably thought of something to deal with.

He was not very worried about the witch's safety.

No one in the royal city dared to touch the Demon Saint, and it would be good if he didn't get fooled by that girl.

But Luo Wusheng was very concerned about what choice his junior sister finally made after reading his message.

So he swayed and returned to his room in an instant.

Seeing that the boxes and pages left on the table were gone, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

So, it seems that my message should have worked? Or is it that the goodwill I have gained is enough for the demon girl to not care about the minor flaws of the gift?

"But I accepted it, but I'm not sure if I'll be lucky enough to see it..."

The demon girl with a critical hit must be a tough guy.

Shaking his head, he took out the short sword he had on his waist.

Although it was still early and he hadn't thought about what new pre-night story to tell Miss Jianxian, it was a rare leisure time, so it was good to chat with the little girl.

(Now it's been three days as mentioned before, right? The story has been told, and I should be able to return to my previous attitude...)

I haven't called Xiao Yuli for three days, and I always feel a little itchy.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a window shaking message to Miss Jianxian.

But he didn't wait for a response.

After a little thought, he sent it again.

Still no movement.

Wait... Could it be...

Luo Wusheng thought of a possibility.

Could it be that today is the day when Xiao Yuli falls ill?

"It's about time..."

When he was sighing, the wooden sword in his hand vibrated.

[...I read a fortune today. ]

Eh?

I actually received a reply? Could it be that today is not the day of the disease?

And what does this girl mean by saying this? When did she read a fortune?

Before Luo Wusheng thought about how to reply, another message came from the other side.

[The fortune says that I can't talk to the Demon Sect Saint more than three sentences today. ]

[? ? ? ]

The Demon Sect Saint, who was used as a limiting condition, sent a row of question marks.

Can your fortune be so accurate? Even the characters and the number of sentences are limited?

At the same time, he quickly understood that the so-called fortune-telling was just an excuse. This girl simply didn't want to pay attention to him.

(It doesn't make sense...Isn't everything fine when I sent messages to her these two days? I shouldn't have offended this girl...)

Luo Wusheng was puzzled.

…………

In an inn near Xuanyuanzhou in Jianzhou.

Miss Jianxian, who was targeting the Royal City, was resting in the guest room at this time.

According to her speed, after staying here tonight, she would set off in the morning tomorrow and reach the Royal City at dusk.

It was mainly because of the flight ban in Xuanyuanzhou, otherwise she could arrive even faster.

After leaving the Sword Pavilion, she was obviously much more relaxed.

When she thought of her current master and the group of heads of various peaks who were vying for her to visit the peak, Lu Yuli felt a headache, and she felt uneasy even if she stayed in the Sword Pavilion for one more second.

So she handled the corresponding affairs as quickly as possible and quickly fled from the Sword Pavilion.

Thinking that she had such an embarrassing day, she was furious.

All this was to blame on that annoying Demon Sect Saint.

If it wasn't for revenge against him that caused her to get out of trouble, why would she need to go to the Royal City so early?

It was really annoying.

Originally, she was planning to use the message from that guy and the master to avenge her social death. Now, not only did the other party not die much, but her social death was much greater.

When she received the long-lost vibration of the short sword, she had already made up her mind to ignore that guy today.

She even made up a lame excuse.

When she saw the other side reply with a few puzzled question marks, Miss Sword Fairy was still a little happy in her heart.

But soon she couldn't laugh anymore.

The frequency of the wooden sword in her hand vibrated faster.

Words such as [Xiao Yuli? ], [The most powerful Miss Sword Fairy in the fairy world? ], [If I, Xiao Yuli, were not born, would the sword path be like a long night? ] came.

This guy was forcing her to say the third sentence.

There were obvious traces of veins twitching on Lu Yuli's forehead.

Hold it back, I have to hold it back...

Can't be angry, the Demon Sect Saint will laugh.

Haha, I originally thought that if I went to the royal city, I could still help that guy a little, as a return gift for helping my master to reshape the sword heart without realizing it.

Now...

Humph!

I came to find the Demon Sect Saint, what does it have to do with the Demon Sect Saint?

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 64 Well, we don’t know anything

In the room of the house, Luo Wusheng, sitting on the bed, stroked his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face.

“I always feel that Xiao Yuli’s defense against verbal attacks has increased a lot recently...Is it because I have used this skill too frequently recently? As a result, her mental resistance has increased?”

Feeling a little regretful that he failed to achieve the outstanding effect, Luo Wusheng put the wooden sword back to his waist.