Chapter 232 [Meeting in Reality, This Man Seems Familiar]

Fan Zui wandered around the Star Gazing Tower for a long time, but did not see the witch.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't this witch going to kill me? Why is she nowhere to be seen?"

Just as I was filled with doubt and confusion, I heard a voice in my ear.

"This is not a place for you, get out of here!"

The voice was faint, but you could tell it was a well-intentioned reminder.

When I turned around, I saw someone I knew.

Senior Sister of the Hehuan Sect!

"Why are you everywhere?"

Fan Zui's words were not just idle talk.

He did indeed encounter this woman everywhere he went along the way.

They met during the Yangzhou Rebellion, then there was the assassination attempt, and they met again in the City of Women. Not long ago, when Ji Cangjin's secret realm opened, he also saw her.

Now, in the capital city, inside the Star-Gazing Tower, one has the opportunity to see it again.

"We really are destined to meet..."

Fan Zui sighed, his gaze wandering over him, seemingly searching for something or looking at something.

The senior disciple of the Hehuan Sect looked annoyed. What a lecherous man! It's been so long, but he's still the same.

"Come on!"

Even so, she still kindly offered her advice.

Fan Zui frowned slightly, the frown vanishing in an instant, his mind growing increasingly puzzled.

He and this woman seemed to have no prior grudges or connection, yet she repeatedly helped him. What did she want in return?

During the chaos in Yangzhou, she took the initiative to save people.

The city of daughters—a subtle reminder.

Now, this serves as a warning once again.

Could it be that I'm too handsome and have deeply attracted her?

This idea seems absurd no matter how you look at it.

He's not that narcissistic.

"Judging from your expression, I don't think I should have come to the Star Gazing Pavilion. Is there some ferocious beast here that can devour me?"

Fan Zui asked curiously, looking around, but there was no one there.

He walked as if on flat ground, strolling leisurely, but the senior sister of the Hehuan Sect seemed very nervous. She looked around and hurriedly left.

"Be careful!"

He left behind a cryptic remark, then disappeared around the corner, vanishing without a trace.

"Young master, who is she? Why is she warning you that there is danger here?" Ju Zi looked around but did not sense any danger.

It does have a... well, I can't quite describe the scent, and I don't know where it comes from.

It seems like we're quite far apart, but I can already smell some of it.

The scent immediately brought a name to her mind:

Vixen!

"She is..." Fan Zui suddenly realized that he seemed to know very little about this woman.

All I know is that she is the senior disciple of the Hehuan Sect; nothing else.

However, her whereabouts are somewhat strange, as if she is omnipresent and has many different identities.

Judging from her attire just now, she should be from the Star Gazing Pavilion.

Before this, she was the senior disciple of the Hehuan Sect and a native of the Daughter City.

Now, he has become a disciple of the Star Gazing Pavilion.

She's quite the multifaceted person; what's her background?

Fan Zui felt a little suspicious and took a closer look.

I've decided to go back and have someone check it out.

It's no coincidence that she always appears around me.

There are no such coincidences.

"Young master, this is the first time you've ever been at a loss for words or how to respond when faced with a woman."

Orange smiled.

"You little rascal!" Fan Zui gently pinched her cheek.

"Your Highness, the Pavilion Master requests your presence."

As they were talking, a person dressed in the same clothes as the senior sister of the Hehuan Sect walked towards them.

He bowed slightly to Fan Zui.

Led by this disciple, Fan Zui arrived at a room.

"Young master, it is said that this pavilion master never meets with outsiders in private. Why does she want to see you today?" Ju Zi asked curiously, puzzled.

This girl is a walking encyclopedia of questions.

"How would I know? Maybe she's attracted to my good looks, so..."

"So, Your Highness, you've been in the capital for many days now, why did you suddenly decide to visit my Star Gazing Pavilion today?"

A charming voice came from behind.

The sound alone seemed to dispel much of the winter chill.

Orange turned around and stared blankly.

What a nice view!

So alluring!

Under their gaze, a charming woman in a purple cheongsam drifted in like the wind.

Her long, purple hair flowed like ribbons over her shoulders, and her purple eyes held a mysterious allure.

Her facial features were delicate and beautiful, with a slightly upturned mouth that created a charming smile.

A sparkling amethyst necklace adorned her slender neck, adding to her noble air.

Her snow-white skin radiated an alluring glow, as smooth as silk.

The purple cheongsam clung to her figure, outlining her graceful silhouette.

Her slender waist made her curves even more alluring, and her long legs moved with the grace and lightness of a cat, exuding a seductive rhythm.

With such beauty, people of all genders and ages are drawn to her alluring charm.

Her existence, like a violet, exudes a profound charm, drawing people into endless fascination.

The voice was like a gentle breeze, soft and captivating.

Her enchanting laughter was like heavenly music, stirring up deep joy and delight in people's hearts.

Every detail hints at the source of her charm, and even Ju Zi, a woman herself, was mesmerized.

Her presence filled the air with a unique allure, a captivating atmosphere.

She doesn't need to say much; her unique charm makes people irresistibly drawn to her.

She is attractive to both men and women; no one can resist her mysterious and alluring charm.

She is like a purple dream, unforgettable.

Women admire her beauty, and men are captivated by her unique charm.

She is a walking work of art, and people find a unique joy and enjoyment in her.

The charming woman in the purple cheongsam before me was like a witch from a dream.

Her presence was like a touch of purple magic, captivating all who beheld her.

She is the kind of person who moves people deeply, captivating and enchanting.

As Ju Zi gazed at the witch, Li Hanqiu also noticed this extraordinary, pure, and gentle woman immediately.

The pure and gentle girl stood there quietly, her small hand clutching the sleeve of the boy standing beside her, as if afraid of getting lost.

Her face radiated natural purity, and her skin was as white as glass, smooth and delicate.

Her phoenix eyes were bright and gentle, containing a clear, lake-like depth that seemed to see into people's hearts.

Her hair, flowing like a waterfall, gently cascaded over her shoulders, slightly disheveled, yet adding to her natural and captivating beauty.

Her figure was elegant and graceful, her slender neck resembling that of an antelope, both upright and supple.

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