Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 67 Unlucky Star, Zhao Wuwen
"Yuzhen, I will let her live. You just need to do your part."

Zhao Qi'an did not agree to Gong Xinying's request.

Gong Xinying bit her lip lightly, but finally had no choice but to accept this reality.

Now she is just Zhao Qi'an's prisoner. What qualifications does she have to ask Zhao Qi'an to do anything?

Zhao Qi'an did not stay with Gong Xinying for long. Before leaving, he said to her, "I will arrange for you to leave. I have already told you what to do after you arrive in Jingzhou."

"Don't let me down."

……

Gong Xinying was quickly sent out of the princess's mansion.

If nothing goes wrong, she will leave Kyoto City by boat from the west pier and arrive in Jingzhou in a few days.

With this step taken, Zhao Qi'an can continuously obtain information about the Salvation Church.

Some unknown but important members of the Salvation Church, the Salvation Church's hideouts, and the Salvation Church's skills...

He has no idea how effective it will be.

However, a Red Lotus Saint does have some value.

After Gong Xinying left the princess's mansion, a few days passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was May 15th.

Zhao Qi'an left the princess's mansion and went to the health center in the north of the city.

He would go to the Health Hall on the first and fifteenth day of every month, and he had never missed a visit in the past ten years.

When Zhao Qi'an's carriage arrived outside the Yangsheng Hall, the civil and martial arts masters outside the Yangsheng Hall had been waiting there long ago and hurried to greet him.

"My boss."

As soon as Zhao Qian'an got off the carriage, the civil and military masters saluted him one after another.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that there were a few little kids hiding behind the door. When they saw him, they ran inside.

While running, he shouted happily:

"Master Zhao is here! Master Zhao is here at the Health Hall today!"

Zhao Qi'an looked at the little brats running away and rarely revealed a faint smile.

The children's noise also attracted the attention of several civil and martial arts masters present.

The most prestigious Master Wen pretended to be angry and blew his beard and glared: "This is outrageous. It makes the boss laugh. I will go back and teach them to copy the "Disciple Instructions" ten times..."

"It's the nature of children, don't worry about it."

Zhao Qi'an waved his hand indifferently.

At this time, the ugly slave who was carrying boxes down from the carriage saw the group of civil and martial arts masters chatting with Zhao Qinan, and immediately glared at them and scolded: "Don't just stand there and watch? Come and help move the things. There are so many boxes, and you expect me, a slave, to carry them in?"

Several martial arts masters hurried over to help.

Zhao Qi'an pulled someone over and asked, "Where's Master Tie?"

The martial arts master replied, "Master Tie is in the martial arts hall, teaching Cheng Wu his moves."

……

Several Master Wen enthusiastically welcomed Zhao Qian into the health hall.

The ugly slave held a large box in each hand, under his armpits, and followed behind him.

I don't know what's in that box, it looks heavy.

But she hugged two babies in one breath without blushing or panting, and it didn't look like she was struggling at all.

After Zhao Qi'an instructed Chou Nu and several other masters to deliver the boxes to the front hall, he walked towards the martial arts arena.

When passing by the bookstore, I could hear the sound of reading inside, and occasionally the voice of Master Wen’s stern scolding.

In the courtyard, a group of young boys were holding swords and guns, and were practicing them in a very professional manner under the guidance of a martial arts master.

"It's time to expand the scale of this health hall." Zhao Qian'an was thinking about these things in his mind. However, if the health hall were to expand further in the north of the city, it would attract attention.

He thought of the Baiyun Temple outside the capital. All the Taoists in the temple were now dead or injured. It would not be long before the land was taken away by the imperial court.

That place is secluded and not far from Kyoto City. Perhaps we can buy the land and use it to build a health center.

However, it is in the suburbs after all. If an accident occurs, the Xiaowei may not be able to gather and rush to help in the first time...

While thinking about these things, Zhao Qi'an noticed a figure squatting beside the pond in the courtyard.

She was a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a plain white skirt. Her childish face was quite pretty, but her eyes were lifeless as if they were dead. Long-term lack of sleep also left her originally beautiful eyes with dark circles that never went away.

She is clearly at an age full of vigor and vitality, but she gives off a fading temperament.

Looks depressed and sad.

At this moment, she was squatting by the pond. Her wide sleeves were gently rolled up by her other hand, revealing her slender hands like lotus roots. She was holding a white flour bun in her hand, as if she wanted to feed the fish in the pond.

"Xiaoqi."

Zhao Qi'an called out from behind her, but she didn't notice the person behind her at all. She was so frightened by the sudden voice that she slipped and fell into the pond.

"Pfft."

The water in the pool splashes, and it looks like a beautiful woman feeding fish.

Zhao Qi’an: “…”

Fortunately, the water in the pool was not deep, only up to the waist. The girl quickly stood up from the pool, but her bun accidentally fell into the water, and her black hair was scattered.

She walked towards the shore in silence. Her white dress was soaked, and water was dripping onto the bluestone tiles on the ground. Her loose hair covered her face, and her bloodshot left eye could be seen through her hair.

A vivid picture of a female ghost emerging from her bath.

Even Zhao Qian'an was silenced by what he saw.

She dragged her wet body towards Zhao Qi'an and bowed slowly, "Adoptive father."

This dejected girl is Zhao Wuwen, the seventh daughter adopted by Zhao Qi'an.

【Name: Zhao Wuwen】

【Bone age: 14】

[Life: Unlucky Star (gray), Unlucky Star (gray), Nine Dragons’ Energy (gold), Good Times Come After Misfortunes (purple), Decisive Victory Across Thousand Miles (purple), Proficient in Internal Affairs (blue)…]

【Loyalty: 90】

[Qualification: Lower Class A (can be expanded to view attributes such as root bone, comprehension, and fortune)]

[Cultivation: Seventh-grade Rongqiao realm]

[Do you want to lend him your life? After lending him your life, you will have the opportunity to randomly draw one of his life entries]

At the beginning, Zhao Qi'an hesitated for a long time about whether to accept Zhao Wuwen.

He had never seen so many negative fates, and they specifically affected the people around him.

But after much hesitation, he still accepted it.

It is also worth mentioning that Zhao Wuwen’s name was not given by Zhao Qi’an, but by herself.

That’s not quite right. The name she originally gave herself was “Zhao Wuming”.

But Zhao Qi'an changed one word for her, from "Ming" to "Wen".

Although they have the same pronunciation, at least they don't carry such a strong sense of hostility.

Zhao Qi'an stared at Zhao Wuwen for a long time, then smoothed her hair back to reveal her face.

After doing all this, his brows relaxed a little.

Much better, at least it doesn’t look so eerie.

Zhao Wuwen lowered her head in embarrassment, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she raised her hand to stroke her hair with her fingers.

(End of this chapter)