Even with a veil, Ouyang Zidun’s seductive voice attracted many young ladies.
“What should we do?” Feng Qingyin became anxious, wanting to hide from their devouring gazes.
He must have encountered some high-level martial art that unnerved enemies. The master said there are many experts down the mountain, but there seemed to be more than expected.
Looking at Feng Qingyin, I felt proud: Fortunately, I claimed him when I was five; otherwise, he would have been worried the entire journey.
So far, I have fought off three bandits, two flower-picking thieves, nine bold female heroes, and a bunch of “crazy fans”—all women, 90% after Feng Qingyin due to his refusal to wear a veil.
“You are—the young miss?” An old uncle suddenly approached, squinting with cloudy eyes.
“Oh my! I’ve finally found my organization! Butler uncle, long time no see!” I excitedly grabbed his hand.
“Could you stop sticking so close to my face?”
“Although I know I’m beautiful (in a narcissistic way), staring at me like this is making me embarrassed.
“Cough, sorry, young miss. This old servant was out of line. I’m just old and can’t see clearly,” the butler laughed. After more than ten years, she resembles the madam even more—perhaps even better.
“Butler, I’m so pitiful up in the mountains; look, I’ve lost so much weight, all because I’ve missed you! As soon as we came down, I rushed back home to see you!” I clung to the butler, making him laugh heartily. That was exactly the effect I wanted! Otherwise, if he asked how I got lost, it would be so embarrassing.
“Good… good, Young Mistress has suffered. Quickly come home and rest, take good care of yourself,” the butler said, holding my small hand as we walked.
“This, this, this, this is my home?” Standing before the towering palace, I couldn’t help but shiver. It’s too impressive! I knew my father was somewhere between awesome and super awesome, but I never expected this day would come.
It’s simply beyond description. Phrases like ‘unrivaled’ and ‘at the peak’ can’t capture my family’s glory.”
