Chapter 77: Walking with the Phoenix
know if you have any other text you'd like translated!"Let us sever the ox's head and drink heartily henceforth." — from "Ode to Intoxication" in *The Record of Feelings*3. On the last day of this m...Xu Xiangqian spread false rumors without shame, and now Jiang Wang faces Li Fengyao, it's an embarrassing situation.
From Linzi to Dazze Commandery, it wasn't too far, nor was it close. The journey took some time.
Li Fengyao is beautiful, but she's cold and arrogant, making it hard for people to get close to her.
It is now also known that she has a captivating "hobby"...
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After eighteen consecutive punches, Xu Xiangqian, who had always been fearless and bold, didn't dare to come any closer.
Put yourself in their shoes, could you handle being beaten up
As for Jiang Wang's reaction, Li Longchuan could only smile bitterly: "I had no prior knowledge either. Sister's affairs have always been her own decision."
"If you were to..., I'd let my elder sister go first" Li Longchuan asked again.
Facing them, I still couldn't bring myself to say the word "afraid".
"It's alright, it's alright." Jiang Wang waved his hand fearlessly: "I'm not familiar with this place, and I'm grateful to have Li girl lead the way."
Zheng Xuan Sheng quietly gave a thumbs up.
Yán Fǔ and Gāo Zhě cast admiring glances.
Jiang Wang raised his cup and looked around with confidence.
Talk is talk, and laughter is laughter.
Given Li Fengyao's cultivation base, suggesting to go to Qixinglou together was more about taking care of Jiang Wang.
It's probably because of Li Longchuan that I was invited.
As long as Jiang Wang does not look down on others, he will not refuse this kindness.
"I wonder when your sister is leaving" asked Jiang Wang.
At this time, a servant from the Li residence whispered something in Li Longchuan's ear.
"That..." The normally valiant Li Longchuan looked a little embarrassed: "Your elder sister's carriage is waiting outside."
So hurried
Jian Wang's eyelids twitched.
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Heavy Xuan's face fat trembled.
Yan Fu and Gao Zhe both clamped their mouths shut, afraid that they might say something else that Li Fengyao would hear.
Xu Xiangqian serves as a warning for the future.
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By the way, if Li Fengyao is just outside the building, then...
Did Xu Xiangqian slip and fall
These so-called wine and meat friends didn't speak, but their expressions all came alive.
"Very well, then I shall depart."
Jiang Wang stood up, raised his cup, and drank it all in one gulp, with the air of a hero who was never to return.
It's a pity that it was tea, which inevitably lacked three points of boldness.
Since Li Fengyao's carriage was just outside, everyone only raised their teacups in a gesture of farewell. All in all, although they were usually quite arrogant, not many dared to openly discuss him behind his back. They immediately stood before Li Fengyao.
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This teahouse has a tranquil environment and is located in a secluded alley at the end of a deep lane. It only accepts regulars or friends brought by regulars. Though it's not large, it is very tasteful.
This is one of the industries that Chong Xuan Sheng recently took over, very suitable for a small private gathering.
Jiang Wang left alone. None of the people who had tea with him came out to see him off. But Jiang Wang was very certain that, although they wouldn't all crowd at the window to watch such an obvious scene, they would all definitely strain their ears, waiting to see his good show.
Li Fengyao's carriage was parked at the alley mouth. The carriage was large and spacious, appearing simple and elegant at first glance. The foundation of the hereditary marquis's mansion lay in these small details.
The carriage had only one horse, but it was incredibly divine. Its whole body was snowy white without a speck of color. It only had a pair of eyes, as black as jade, extremely lively.
A pretty maid stood beside the carriage, beckoning with her hand and saying politely, "Please get in, sir."
Setting aside other qualities, family background and ability, just judging by appearance, the woman sitting in the carriage was also a top beauty. It was impossible to say that his heart wasn't filled with nervousness.
Jiang Wang nodded in return, her face still calm.
The curtains had already been pulled open, and he only poked his upper body past them when he saw Li Fengyao.
But seeing him sitting majestically, his brows and eyes like pure snow, cold, proud, and beautiful to the extreme. Even though it was the second time they met, he was still moved by such beauty.
"Well, let me ask Li girl how she is." Jiang Wang restrained his gaze and politely greeted her.
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Li Fengyao blinked. "Hello to you too."
Jiang Wang looked around, unable to hide his awkwardness: "Actually, I could have just sat outside."
"Pfft."
But it was the maid who couldn't help but laugh: "You might as well sit in there, I have to sit outside and drive."
Jiang Wang said somewhat embarrassedly, "I can drive you guys too."
The pretty maid giggled, having grown up in the Li family, she was used to all sorts of young masters and talented youths. Many were full of energy and charm, it was rare to see someone so tender-faced, she found him rather curious: “That won’t do. You did my job, what am I supposed to do Besides, 'going black' isn't a kind thing.”
The horse also turned its head and glanced at him, its eyes seeming to hold disdain.
"Go Black" should be its name.
To go black... is to be white.
Humph, a horse pulling a cart.
Jiang Wang hummed softly in his heart, of course, he couldn't say anything more. So he stepped into the carriage, bent over and crawled into the compartment, sitting down in a proper place in the left corner.
There are five seats in the compartment. The main seat, facing the door and against the wall, is occupied by Li Fengyao. On either side there are two seats each, separated by a low table. Jiang Wang sat in the corner on the left, with an empty seat between him and Li Fengyao.
There were some indentations on the low table, inlaid with a delicate teapot. A jade dish was placed on it, holding pastries and fruit.
At this point, Jiang Wang could finally divert her attention to observe the interior of the carriage. The overall style was generous and bright, revealing Li Fengyao's taste was different from that of an ordinary young woman's family.
Hearing the sound of the wheels rolling, the carriage itself couldn't feel the sway and had already set off.
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Ha, calm winds.
Jiang Wang thought to himself with a touch of amusement. Those few fellows waiting for a show must be very disappointed.
In the placidly moving carriage, Li Fengyao's voice rang out: "There are tea and pastries, please help yourselves, there is no need to be restrained."
“Understood.” Jiang Wang replied to Meng Sheng like he was answering Mr. Hui, honestly and obediently.
After some thought, he added: "Thank Miss Li for giving me a ride."
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"This still requires participation in the Seven Stars Building. If we always have Miss Li come and Master Jiang go like this, it's really too predictable, don't you think"
"Yes, that's right."
Li Fengyao looked at Jiang Wang openly. Jiang Wang was facing forward, his eyes fixed straight ahead, as if he were studying the texture of the car's bodywork. From this angle, only his profile could be seen. His nose bridge was high and his lips were slightly pursed. His expression was a bit awkward, but there was an unusual freshness and cleanliness to it.
There was a hint of a smile in her eyes, and she said, "Since you are friends with Longchuan and Xiangqian, if you don't know how to address me, just call me Sister Fengyao, like them. I'll just call you Xiaowang."
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"Uh-huh, alright," Jiang Wang replied.
The uneasiness in my heart has indeed dissipated quite a bit.
But there was also a sort of indescribable, faint feeling of regret.
Li Fengyao pointed to his back with his index finger and gently tapped the teacup, saying, “Drink tea.”
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Jiang Wang could feel that, under precise control, the sound rippled out far and wide.
Hearing it in a train carriage might seem ordinary, but for those "ears" that are focused and dedicated to the Dao, it would likely be quite unbearable...
Jiang Wang vaguely heard several screams, the voices were all very familiar.
Unable to help himself, he raised his teacup and took a delicate sip.
"Good tea!"e myriad sorrows of living beings, all contained within it...“The Bell of Knowing and Hearing is my most precious treasure from Mount Sumeru. It was lost to the demon realm many years ago and obtained...