After seeing Xiaohan off, Lichun came in and prepared meals for Sanxi, and stood aside and watched Sanxi want to speak but stopped.

Sanxi looked at Lichun and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Lichun hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master, can I still go to find Mr. Jiutail today?"

Sanxi said, "No need. If he doesn't take the initiative to ask you for help in the future, you won't go there."

After hearing this, Lichun asked nervously: "Master, but what is wrong with Lichun doing? Is it unhappy for Young Master Jiuwei?"

Sanxi said, "No, he doesn't need you for the time being, you can go down first."

"Yes." After hearing this, Lichun wanted to say something, but in the end he left without saying anything.

When Jiuwei came to the evening, he happened to see Sanxi reading a handful of books with relish. He suddenly felt a little unhappy and walked over and took off the book in Sanxi's hand.

Sanxi looked up and saw Jiuwei's look of depression, and asked, "Why did you come today earlier than a few days ago?"

Kyuuba held the book and complained to her: "What came earlier, it was obvious that you were just reading the book and didn't even notice when it was now."

After saying that, Jiuwei flipped through the books in her hand, and it didn't look like the books Sanxi saw on weekdays, and asked, "It seems that this book is not what you read on weekdays, where did you come from?"

After Sanxi took the book from him, he said, "I read so many books on weekdays, how do you know that this is not what I usually read?"

"Although I don't like reading very much, I know as long as it is a book you have read." Jiuwei said proudly.

"I read a lot of books on weekdays, can you remember them?" Sanxi said.

"Of course, most of the scriptures you read on weekdays are from Wuwang Temple, and there are very few others. And when we came out, you brought all the scriptures. You rarely read books like this kind of unofficial history and strange stories."

"I have read all the books in Wuwang's Sutra Pavilion. The only few left were read by me a few days ago. I had nothing to do, so I read these books." Sanxi replied.

"So, where did your book come from?" Jiuwei asked stubbornly.

"Do you still remember Shen Li'an we met last time? This book was given to me by him." Sanxi looked at Jiuwei who was following the truth and replied to him.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Jiuwei said in a strange tone: "Yes, he is an outstanding disciple of Xianyang Sect. He can bring out the books casually. Unlike me, he still needs to work hard to memorize, and others may not appreciate it."

After hearing the words of Jiuwei, Sanxi said, "It's different. What he gave me is just an irrelevant book. Instead, I want to know what you read in the library today."

After hearing this, Jiuwei felt a little better, and then she began to recite to her what she had seen in the library today.

After listening to Jiuwei's words, Sanxi said to him: "When you go to the library every day, go and see if there are any books recorded by the disciples of Xianyang Sect, and come back and tell me."

"Okay, but what do you think of these?" Jiu Tai asked in confusion.

Sanxi said, "Do you remember when Bai Yu heard those people from Xianyang Sect at the beginning, his expression was a bit weird?"

After hearing what Sanxi said, Jiuwei suddenly became a little clear and said, "Sanxi, do you think Bai Yu has a far-reaching relationship with the people of Xianyang Sect."

"Um."

"But, Sanxi, how could you know Bai Yu?" Jiuwei asked.

Sanxi replied: "It's nothing, it's just that when I passed by her, I saved her husband by chance."

Sanxi looked at Jiuwei, touched his head and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's take a break."

By the next day, not long after breakfast, Xiaohan came to Sanxi again with a lot of things.

Sanxi took the things she was holding in her arms, put them on the table and asked, "What are you?"

After Xiao Han opened all the things he brought, there were some rouge powder, red hairpin jewelry, and a few clothes inside. Xiao Han held a few hairpin and said excitedly: "Sanxi, come and have a look, do you like it?"

Sanxi looked at the things she was holding and asked in confusion: "What are you doing with these things?"

Xiaohan came to her and said, "I saw you didn't bring any jewelry yesterday, just a hairband, so I brought all mine to you. Look at the one you like."

Sanxi looked at the two clothes again and said, "What's this? I have clothes."

Xiaohan held one of the clothes and gestured on Sanxi, saying, "The colors of your clothes look too plain. Although you look good in everything you wear, you still have to change to some bright colors to look better."

Sanxi looked at the excited Xiaohan and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I still like my own things."

Xiaohan pulled Sanxi to the mirror and sat down, pulled off her hairband for tying her hair, and said, "How can I know if I don't try it? Don't worry, those clothes are new and I haven't worn them yet."

As he said that, he picked up the comb and wanted to help Sanxi tie her hair again. Sanxi couldn't stop her and had to let her fiddle with her.

Sanxi let Xiaohan pull herself, put on the clothes she brought, and helped her tie a beautiful hairstyle, and put on several beautiful styles of red hairpins upwards.

After Xiaohan helped Sanxi dress up, she happily said, "How is it? Is it better?" Xiaohan looked at Sanxi in the mirror and was very excited. When she first saw Sanxi yesterday, she wanted to dress her up personally. Now this is what she wants.

Sanxi looked at herself in the mirror, touched Zhu Chai on her head, and said, "It looks good, but I don't like wearing these things very much, and I always feel weird."

"How could it be? It looks so beautiful!" Xiao Han said excitedly. "Let's go out and let the senior brothers take a look."

"Oh, wait a moment..." Sanxi was pulled outside by Xiaohan before she could refuse.

"Junior Sister Xiaohan, you can just harm your brothers on weekdays. How can you treat our guests?" As soon as you walked out of the yard, you heard a humble voice.

"Senior Brother Minghuan, what do you mean? Have you been too idle recently? Do you want me to talk to Senior Brother Qingshan and let him teach you well!" Xiao Han said angrily after hearing Minghuan's words.

"It's nothing, nothing." Ming Huan changed his words after hearing Xiao Han's words. He didn't want to be taught by his master. That expressionless face was really terrible.

Minghuan looked at Sanxi and sighed: Thank you for your hard work, this girl is good at junior sister Xiaohan, but she has liked to dress up beautiful people since she was a child. Unfortunately, there are no female disciples in the sect, but many male disciples are still murdered.
Chapter completed!