Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 136 Hearing the Wind

The footprints were small.

Judging from the snowflakes covering it, it must have been left recently.

Luo Qingfeng squatted down and measured it with his fingers.

These footprints were slightly larger than the previous ones, and clearly, they weren't Dong Miaomiao's.

He thought of Dong Yaozu.

But the footprint was too thin to be that of a boy.

He raised his head and looked down into the corridor.

The footprints followed the corridor down to the far right corner of the wall, where they disappeared.

Just as he was filled with doubt and surprise, a very faint sound suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.

He vanished in a flash, hiding in the shadows around the corner.

After a while.

A dark figure suddenly leaped in from outside the courtyard wall and landed lightly at the corner.

Then, she carefully made her way to the corridor.

Suddenly, she stopped, looked at the footprints on the ground, then looked around the corner, and said, "Sir, please come out!"

Luo Qingfeng went out from around the corner, glanced at her, and then looked at the footprints she had just left on the ground.

It's definitely different.

The little girl's footprints were indeed smaller.

Dong Miaomiao also looked at another unfamiliar footprint on the ground, a thoughtful look on her face.

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

Dong Miaomiao didn't answer immediately. She squatted down, measured with two fingers, and then looked up and said, "Head Butler."

Luo Qingfeng was taken aback: "Are you sure?"

Dong Miaomiao stood up and said, "Ever since that incident, I've been secretly measuring everyone's shoe size in the mansion."

Luo Qingfeng frowned: "Why would it be the head butler?"

Dong Miaomiao suddenly laughed and said, "How could it not be her? The master is very talented and handsome. He also helped her avoid being humiliated in the mansion last time. She is probably grateful and admiring. And since it was time for the master to teach, she couldn't help but sneak a peek."

Luo Qingfeng asked, "Is she a cultivator?"

Dong Miaomiao said, "I don't know either. She never said anything about it, and I've never seen her cultivate."

Luo Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then whispered, "Could it be a demon?"

Dong Miaomiao shook her head: "Probably not. Since that incident, the manor has been quiet, and nothing has happened again."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly stared at her again and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Dong Miaomiao said frankly, "I missed you, sir, so I came to sneak a peek at you."

He then peeked through the crack in the window and whispered, "Sir, Xiaotao and Xiaomei are naked on the bed again, probably comparing who's bigger. Sir, please go in and play with them."

Luo Qingfeng said coldly, "And then you were spying outside, right?"

Dong Miaomiao nodded without any attempt to hide her excitement: "Yes, I'll watch secretly, I won't make any noise and disturb you."

Luo Qingfeng grabbed her ear and walked towards the main entrance.

Dong Miaomiao hissed and quickly said, "Sir, I'm your senior sister! Don't be so presumptuous!"

Luo Qingfeng ignored her and dragged her by the ear to the front door.

Dong Miaomiao immediately added, "Sir, if you don't let go, I'm really going to get angry! If I start hitting you, you'll be begging for mercy! You'll be my defeated foe!"

Luo Qingfeng opened the door and pushed her out.

Dong Miaomiao suddenly spun around, leaping into the air and kicking him in the chest, shouting, "Take this kick from me!"

Luo Qingfeng did not dodge, but threw a punch.

"Bang!"

A large fist collided with a small foot.

Both of them were startled.

Luo Qingfeng stood still, while Dong Miaomiao, because her feet left the ground and she was airborne, involuntarily flew back two meters before flipping over and landing lightly on the ground.

The little girl's eyes widened, and she looked at him with disbelief, saying, "Sir, you...you've advanced again? To the Seven Stars of Creation?"

Luo Qingfeng patted the snow off his fist and said calmly, "Yes."

Dong Miaomiao exclaimed in shock, "But, didn't you just advance in rank, sir? How... how did you advance again?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Didn't you say that I should work hard to cultivate and catch up with you? Thanks for your kind words, I have finally caught up with you now."

Dong Miaomiao was speechless.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the night outside and said, "It's snowing heavily outside, go back to sleep."

Dong Miaomiao looked at him with complicated emotions for a while, and said, "Sir, I originally thought that I was the only genius in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be someone like you. We are indeed a match made in heaven... a pair of senior and junior brothers."

Luo Qingfeng said, "Alright, I admit you're a genius. Go back to sleep."

To be honest, given this girl's age, current cultivation level, and the fact that she has awakened two innate divine abilities, she is undoubtedly a genius girl.

I estimate that even in the entire Demon Suppression Academy, you probably couldn't find many like them.

Dong Miaomiao immediately clenched her little fists and said, "I'm going back to cultivate! I can't be playful anymore! I must cultivate diligently and never let Master surpass me!"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Keep it up!"

Dong Miaomiao asked in confusion, "What does 'cheer up' mean?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "It means to work hard."

Dong Miaomiao immediately clenched her two little fists and said, "Okay, keep it up!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

She had only walked a short distance when she suddenly turned back and asked, "Sir, you won't go back on the three-year contract you signed with the head butler, will you?"

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then said, "No."

Dong Miaomiao's face immediately lit up with a smile: "I knew it! Sir is a man of his word!"

After saying that, she skipped and hopped away.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door for a while longer, then closed the courtyard gate. When he turned around, he found that the door to the main room was already open.

Two young maids, wearing only thin clothes that revealed their undergarments and full breasts, were shivering as they peered through the crack in the door at him, their faces filled with delight.

Luo Qingfeng walked over and said, "It's cold, go back inside."

"Young Master!"

The two maids immediately opened the door, their faces beaming with joy, oblivious to the glimpse of their exposed cleavage.

Luo Qingfeng went inside, patted the two of them on the head, and closed the door.

The three of them went into the room together.

The room was warm, with a stove burning inside.

Of course, the warmest place is under the blankets, where the two little girls have been cozy for a long time.

The two women happily helped him take off his clothes, shoes, and socks, and got him into bed.

As soon as Luo Qingfeng crawled into the quilt, he felt the warmth inside and the unique fragrance of the girl.

The two maids, both shy and happy, crawled into the quilt to warm him up.

The two chatted about some trivial matters that had recently occurred in the manor.

Luo Qingfeng lay there, listening quietly.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng inquired about the head steward.

The two little girls hid under the covers, huddled together, stammering and hesitant, as if neither dared to speak.

Luo Qingfeng didn't make things difficult for them anymore. He closed his eyes and pondered the matter.

I don't know how much time passed.

Amidst the howling, cold wind outside, a faint sound suddenly drifted through the air.

It sounded like the snow on the ground.

Luo Qingfeng immediately turned his head to look at the window and clenched his fist.

The sound stopped outside the window.

Luo Qingfeng tensed up, his energy began to accumulate rapidly, his hand was placed next to his storage bag, his head grew larger and larger, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

A long time passed.

The faint sounds outside the window gradually faded away.

Luo Qingfeng's long-accumulated power finally burst forth like a torrent, but it was silent, pouring out from his fists and only causing the curtains to sway slightly.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng took out his knife, got up, put on his clothes, walked to the window, opened it, and looked outside.

Outside the window, it was empty, pitch black, and there was nothing there.

Only the snowflakes, swept by the night wind, drifted through the eaves and onto the corridor.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

The two little girls asked vaguely.

"fine."

Luo Qingfeng looked out the window and gently comforted her.

The two maids also put on their clothes and got out of bed. Their little faces were flushed as they leaned close to him, glanced outside, and then left the room.

The two drank some water, then immediately returned, shivering, and quickly crawled into bed.

Luo Qingfeng closed the window, returned to bed, and said, "Go to sleep."

He lay in bed, a knife in his hand.

The two maids, one on each side, nestled in his arms like docile kittens and quickly fell asleep.

After a while.

Luo Qingfeng's soul left his body, passed through the roof, and flew to the sky above the courtyard to examine it carefully.

However, the figure was still not seen.

He flew back out the window and glanced at the extra footprints on the ground.

Upon seeing this, I was speechless.

It turned out to be the footprints of that little girl, Dong Miaomiao.

Relieved, he flew in the night sky for a while longer. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the mansion, he thought for a moment, then left Ningguo Mansion and flew towards Yuan Mansion.

He soon arrived at the Yuan residence, but he remained vigilant.

He carefully floated down and arrived at Yuan Fang's courtyard. Just as he was about to go through the roof, he suddenly saw that the lights were on in the room and a strange sound came from inside.

He didn't dare to be careless, so he slowed down and carefully crawled into the roof tiles, then looked into the room.

Upon seeing this, his expression immediately changed.

In the room, there was not only Yuan Fang and his two concubines, but also another man.

The man was tall and thin with narrow eyes; he was none other than Yang Jing from the Wind Team!

At the same time, he is also a disciple of the high-level team of the Human Rank Department of the Southern Academy, possessing the cultivation of the Eight-Star Opening Heaven Realm, and also has the supernatural power of "Following the Wind's Ear".

Luo Qingfeng was startled to see this person here.

The Wind Team is going to the inner city for a mission. Nightingale said that they only need four people. Besides Tang Wu and Nightingale, there should also be those two brothers.

It seems that Yang Jing has now been bribed by Yuan Fang and his son. I wonder if the others are also involved.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt worried.

At this moment, Yuan Fang chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Yang, what do you think of my two concubines? I bought them at a high price, and I haven't even used them much myself."

Yang Jing kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Yuan Fang glanced at him, then chuckled lewdly and said, "Naturally, you can't compare to that woman and your captain, but don't worry, in time..."

Yang Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at the roof.

The instant Luo Qingfeng's expression changed, he immediately flew out and quickly left.

"Senior Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Yuan Fang also stopped and looked up.

A look of doubt appeared in Yang Jing's eyes. After glancing at it a few more times, he said, "It's nothing."

Yuan Fang smiled and said, "That matter..."

Yang Jing glanced down and nodded.

Luo Qingfeng didn't dare linger and immediately left the Yuan residence, returning to the Ningguo residence with a heavy heart.

He lay in bed thinking for a long time.

He didn't waste any more time and began to practice the "Breath Concealment Technique" that Senior White had given him.

If he had already practiced this technique, even if Yang Jing's cultivation level were several realms higher, he might not have been able to detect him at the Yuan residence.

Although his soul is invisible to the naked eye, there are always some fluctuations in his soul power.

Yang Jing possesses the realm of the Eighth Star of the Heavenly Opening Realm and the supernatural power of "Hearing the Wind," making his perception far more acute than that of others.

Fortunately, he noticed the change in the other person's expression beforehand and left immediately.

"I wonder how Nightingale is doing?"

He closed his eyes and focused on his cultivation, deciding that if Nightingale hadn't returned by tomorrow, he would go to the South Courtyard to inquire.

(End of this chapter)