Martial Arts Crossover: Zhao Min, your sidekick is really something else.

The maidservant beside Young Master Xiao is actually a martial arts expert?

Why does she pretend to be lame all the time?

Lianxing glanced at her, her tone indifferent:

"What's all the fuss about? Didn't you disguise yourself too? I haven't even worried that you're trying to get close to my brother with ulterior motives."

"What? This..."

Xiao Zhao was so frightened that she took a step back and covered her mouth tightly.

A look of fear and defensiveness flashed in his eyes.

So, they had already seen through my true nature all along?

Did they foolishly think they had hidden it perfectly?

What if they just kill me?

What should I do?

For a moment, Xiao Zhao's mind went completely blank, she panicked, and didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.

Lianxing looked at the bewildered Xiao Zhao and casually waved her hand:

"Alright, stop being so nervous. My brother's back. Go do what you're supposed to do and be your maid. Remember, don't get any funny ideas. Maybe what you want will just fall into your hands by itself."

After Lianxing finished speaking, she leaned forward slightly, and the aura of the Second Palace Master of Yihua Palace instantly pressed down on Xiao Zhao like a tidal wave.

Xiao Zhao started shaking uncontrollably.

My limbs felt like they were locked up by something, and I couldn't move them at all.

This is Lianxing!

This was the only thought in Xiao Zhao's mind.

She was deeply shocked.

The only person who could do something like this... is probably her mother.

But her mother's aura seemed to be no match for that of the sister Lianxing in front of her.

"How could she stay in a place like this, willingly serving as... a maid?"

That's right, in Xiao Zhao's eyes, someone of this caliber is a big shot.

That's why her current identity is even more puzzling.

However, what truly terrified Xiao Zhao was the phrase, "You will get what you want."

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To put it bluntly, this means that Xiao Yaoqing and Lianxing had seen through her intentions long ago.

Moreover, she still has a chance to get it from them?

But that's the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth technique!

Would they really give her the Ming Cult's most prestigious position so easily?

To be honest, this mental cultivation method is a treasure that others would fight tooth and nail to obtain.

But for Lianxing, she could teach Xiao Yaoqing once she had mastered the skill.

As for that parchment scroll, whoever wants it can take it; what does it have to do with her?

Anyway, she practiced the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth only to complete her own Flower-Transferring Jade technique.

With these doubts in her heart, Xiao Zhao slowly left Lianxing's room.

She stood at Xiao Yaoqing's door, raised her hand, and hesitated for a long time, unsure of how to knock.

"If I go in, will the young master question me?"

"What should I say if he actually asks?"

"Will the young master send me away? If he really does, will my mother blame me?"

These chaotic thoughts were all stuck in her head.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and knocked on the door.

Xiao Yaoqing's voice came from inside, and it was particularly pleasant: "Come in."

Xiao Zhao pushed open the door and met Xiao Yaoqing's slightly surprised gaze.

Then she heard him say, "It's so late, why aren't you asleep?"

"If I come home late in the future, you should go to sleep first, don't stay up late. I'm not missing any limbs."

This one sentence completely shut down Xiao Zhao's thoughts that she had been pondering outside the door for so long.

She looked at Xiao Yaoqing's smiling face, her heart pounding.

A glint of tears welled up in my eyes, and a touch of sourness unexpectedly rose within me.

That's right, Xiao Yaoqing definitely knew she had "ulterior motives".

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But he was still so gentle and tender towards her.

Xiao Zhao had long since resigned herself to her fate; she was destined to serve others, and she was used to being ordered around by her masters.

But this young master Xiao actually cares about her?

Why would you care about a servant like her?

Or is he a servant with ulterior motives?

In an instant, Xiao Zhao felt as if her throat was blocked with cotton, and she couldn't speak properly.

She's always been a simple-minded girl.

In the original story, Zhang Wuji only defended her a few times on Bright Peak, and she immediately believed that he was an incredibly good person and followed him wholeheartedly.

Now, Xiao Zhao feels like she's about to fall into the trap herself.

Her eyes were red-rimmed, and her voice was trembling with sobs as she bent down towards Xiao Yaoqing:

"Young master, I lied to you!"

"I truly had ill intentions in approaching you... I'm sorry, young master, if you wish to send me away, I will have no objection."

Xiao Yaoqing was stunned.

That's quite unexpected. How did this girl manage to spill everything out all by herself?

In the original story, she never confessed her feelings to Zhang Wuji after she became completely devoted to him, so this plot doesn't make sense.

"Could it be... that Lianxing said something to her?"

Xiao Yaoqing quickly guessed seven or eight parts of the answer.

Forget it.

He was a little dumbfounded. He had originally planned to play along with this girl's act, but now it seemed like he could save himself the trouble.

Of course, he didn't intend to blame Lianxing. What difference did it make whether it was exposed sooner or later?

Xiao Yaoqing waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Get rid of me? What do you mean, get rid of me?"

"You're leaving, who will bring me water to wash my feet?"

Xiao Zhao trembled slightly upon hearing these words.

She slowly raised her head.

Her eyes were already misty with tears, and she just stared straight into Xiao Yaoqing's eyes.

All she saw was sincerity.

Of course, that's how she feels.

This girl is so naive!

The difference between Yang Buhui's attitude towards her and Xiao Yaoqing's attitude towards her is like heaven and earth!

What's more, Xiao Yaoqing clearly saw through her, yet he was still so kind to her.

Now, only one word remains in her mind—"okay."

She stared blankly at Xiao Yaoqing, who, unsure of her thoughts, waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"What are you staring at? Go back to sleep."

"No!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao shook her head violently, her voice rising several decibels.

This was the first time she had ever dared to contradict her master.

They've completely baffled Xiao Yaoqing.

Xiao Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and her voice trembled with excitement: "Young Master, please sit on the bed and rest for a while. I'll go get you a basin of water to wash your feet!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and ran out.

Xiao Yaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then called out to her retreating figure, "Hey, I was just saying it offhand!"

Whether it was true or not, Xiao Zhao clearly took it seriously.

Or rather, she wished that every word Xiao Yaoqing said was true.

Not long after, Xiao Zhao returned carrying a basin of steaming hot water.

Xiao Yaoqing noticed that there was some black ash next to the fake scar on her face.

It was clearly water I had just boiled myself.

She carried the basin to the bedside, knelt down without saying a word, and reached out to grab Xiao Yaoqing's feet.

Xiao Yaoqing quickly pulled his foot back, glaring at her and asking, "What are you doing?"

Without a second thought, Xiao Zhao blurted out, "Young master, let me wash your feet!"

Xiao Yaoqing's head buzzed, and an image of a girl holding a box immediately appeared in his mind.

He almost thought he had gone to some kind of massage parlor, and that Xiao Zhao was the masseuse.

"Well……"

To be honest, it would feel really nice to have a pretty young girl wash his feet, but Xiao Yaoqing really wasn't used to it.

He waved his hand somewhat awkwardly: "Never mind, I'll do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao pouted, and her eyes immediately filled with tears: "Young master, please let me do it."

"You knew I had ill intentions, yet you didn't despise me or drive me away. This kindness..."

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing that Xiao Zhao's tears were about to fall, Xiao Yaoqing quickly interrupted her.

Looking at Xiao Zhao kneeling in front of him, he sighed helplessly and stretched out his leg.

Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up, and she was about to take off his shoes when she suddenly stopped, as if she remembered something.

She immediately stood up and said, "Young master, please wait for me."

Then, under Xiao Yaoqing's questioning gaze, Xiao Zhao ran to the washbasin.

Carefully peel off the fake scar on her face.

Then he washed his face with Xiao Yaoqing's wash water before turning around.

In that instant, Xiao Yaoqing's pupils contracted sharply, and a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The Xiao Zhao in front of me has bright, sparkling eyes, a high nose bridge, shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, and fair skin with a rosy glow.

Coupled with those blue eyes, he exudes an exotic charm.

Although her figure is still a bit immature, she is still young after all.

In a few years, Xiao Zhao will definitely be a femme fatale, and countless men will be infatuated with her.

Xiao Yaoqing smacked his lips and couldn't help but mutter, "Well, good genes really do work."

Don't you even know who his mother is? She's Dai Qisi, the Holy Maiden of the Ming Cult's Persian headquarters. She's his eldest son, after all.

After shedding her disguise, Xiao Zhao jogged back and met Xiao Yaoqing's gaze. A sweet smile curved her lips.

Those two dimples became even deeper, making one's heart flutter.

She knelt down again, reached out her small hands, and helped Xiao Yaoqing take off his shoes and socks, then put his feet into the basin of water.

The water temperature was just right, and soaking in it was incredibly comfortable.

However, to be fair, Xiao Zhao's hands were really soft. With such a pretty little girl kneeling in front of him washing his feet, Xiao Yaoqing felt like he was enjoying some kind of top-notch treatment.

Of course, it wasn't about actually becoming an emperor, but rather receiving "VIP service."

a feeling of.

After washing her feet, Xiao Zhao took the basin of water outside and emptied it.

Xiao Yaoqing crawled into bed, ready to close his eyes and go to sleep.

result--

His face was filled with embarrassment.

Because Xiao Zhao hadn't left at all; she was standing by the bed, staring at him with shining eyes and a slightly excited expression on her face.

"Um..."

Xiao Yaoqing said somewhat awkwardly, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to sleep."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Zhao nodded vigorously and replied crisply, "Good night, young master."

But after saying that, he still stood by the bed, motionless.

Xiao Yaoqing: →_→

He cleared his throat and emphasized again, "Xiao Zhao! I really want to sleep!"

Xiao Zhao blinked: "Young Master, why don't you go to sleep?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she seemed to finally realize what she had said. A blush rose to her dimples, and she said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, young master, I... I didn't realize..."

"Um... I'll head back now. Goodnight, young master. See you tomorrow!"

After saying that, she ran out of the room in a flash, her feet twitching like a deer's.

Xiao Yaoqing had just breathed a sigh of relief when the little girl came running back again.

She rushed into the room, blew out the lamp on the table in one breath, and then ran out again, carefully closing the door behind her.

"finally……"

Xiao Yaoqing was finally able to get a good night's sleep.