I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 323 Treachery_1

Chapter 323: Chapter 323 Treachery_1

Xi Yu thought for a moment, then hesitated to speak.

Grandmother Wu Qiyu saw this and said sternly, "Speak up, tell me everything you know."

Xi Yu replied indifferently, "Actually, it’s not a big deal. Considering the deep-rooted prejudice you hold against Master Li, I think it’s better for Miss to discuss this matter with you herself."

"Fine, have her come here now then. I’d like to introduce her to Jing Hua as well," Grandmother Wu Qiyu insisted.

"Miss said she wants to be left alone," Xi Yu responded.

"..." Grandmother Wu Qiyu was abruptly silenced by Xi Yu’s reply, suddenly unsure of what to say.

Young Marshall, watching from the side, couldn’t help but laugh coldly, "Such gall for a maid, daring to talk back to Grandmother like that."

Xi Yu, her face emotionless, stared at Young Marshall and said in a cold, cutting tone, "Young Master from the Cen family, let me clarify something. I am the private secretary to Miss, solely loyal to her. Unlike the two who have been raised from childhood to warm beds and satisfy lusts behind you, and also, stop looking at me with such vulgar eyes, or I won’t hesitate to gouge them out and use them as marbles."

"You!"

"If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave first."

Xi Yu still maintained an air of grace as she bowed slightly to them both and elegantly took her leave.

"This..." If it were any other time, Young Marshall would certainly have erupted in anger, but today, in the presence of the Luanfeng Pavilion Master, he had to maintain the necessary decorum.

Grandmother Wu Qiyu was clearly upset and fell silent. She had never liked you to begin with, it was only because of Wu Qiyi’s insistence that she had come to Yuhang to meet you.

After seeing Young Marshall tonight and taking a great liking to him, she instantly relegated you to the back of her mind, naturally assuming that Young Marshall was Wu Qiyi’s fated match. What she didn’t expect was to be turned away at the door by Xi Yu.

However, on the flip side, the entire Luanfeng Pavilion was now under Wu Qiyi’s control. The Pavilion Master was nothing more than a figurehead, and if she were to push Wu Qiyi to the brink, there was nothing Wu Qiyi wouldn’t dare to do, especially since she was the reincarnation of the Empress!

Seeing that Grandmother Wu Qiyu remained silent, Young Marshall casually mentioned, "Grandmother, the Li Family boy you were talking about just now, is he Li Muyun, the one with the Ghost Eye?"

"Ghost Eye?" Grandmother Wu Qiyu’s expression changed immediately upon hearing this and turned to Young Marshall to ask sternly, "Are you saying that Li Muyun possesses the Ghost Eye?"

"Yes."

"Is there proof?"

Young Marshall nodded, took his phone out of his pocket, and handed it to Grandmother Wu Qiyu, "Because of a friend’s issue, I had someone investigate Li Muyun and accidentally discovered that he possesses a Ghost Eye that can muddle people’s minds."

What Grandmother Wu Qiyu saw on the screen was the scene where you, on the small path between the canteen and the dormitory, used the Sen Luo Eye to influence four men to seek out Phoenix Sister to be their girlfriend.

The footage showed your backs, making it impossible to see your faces, but the scene of the four men being mesmerized and losing their minds was captured very clearly.

"Hmph!" Grandmother Wu Qiyu slammed the rosewood chair hard, "Since he’s using the Ghost Eye to commit misdeeds, we should have the Chu Sect lock him up immediately! Jing Hua, I remember you’re a disciple of the Inner Sect of Chu Sect, aren’t you?"

Young Marshall, with a look of aggrievement, said, "Grandmother, you don’t understand. Somehow Li Muyun used some trick to even gain the protection of the usually meticulous Du Qingming. Now, on this domain of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, I’m afraid no one else can lay a hand on him."

"Damn it! I’ll find Du Qingming myself right now. I want to see if Du Qingming will still shield that Li Family boy in my presence!"

Seeing Grandmother Wu Qiyu stand up, the Young Marshall hurriedly said, "Grandmother, this matter is not urgent, if Qiyi knows, she will probably get angry again."

"Angry? What right does she have to be angry, is it because of that boy... wait, Ghost Eye... could it be that Little Yun has also been affected by that boy’s Ghost Eye? That’s why she unscrupulously favors him!"

Grandmother Wu Qiyu immediately became convinced of this idea and started pacing back and forth in the room, considering a solution.

"Grandmother, I know a senior from the Taoism Sect, he should have a way to remove the Ghost Eye technique affecting Qiyi."

"Good, have someone invite him over immediately."

"He resides in the mountains of Anji, I will immediately go and invite him out of seclusion."

Upon hearing this, Grandmother Wu Qiyu immediately grabbed the Young Marshall’s hand, saying earnestly, "Jing Hua, I’m counting on you for this. I believe, once the Ghost Art affecting Little Yun is lifted, she will surely see you in a new light."

"Mmm, no matter what, I will do my utmost to save Qiyi!"

The Young Marshall said a few righteous words and turned, swiftly walking out.

As he entered the Maybach, he immediately picked up the phone handed to him by a maid, "Hello, proceed as planned, you will land at about eight o’clock tomorrow morning, I will pick you up. Remember, this time there’s only room for success, no failure!"

A man’s sinister voice came through the phone, "Please rest assured, Young Marshall, this is my Family Secret Technique. Once affected by this technique, I guarantee that woman will fall head over heels in love with you, willing to do anything you ask!"

The Young Marshall hung up the phone, an evil smile spreading across his face, seemingly envisioning the scene of having Wu Qiyi beneath him. A surge of heat rushed to his chest, and he violently pulled the maid beside him, unzipping his pants and forcefully pushing her head down...

Meanwhile, at that very moment, the library where you were reading was suddenly disrupted by a series of ring tones from your pocket, quickly attracting many peculiar glances from the people around due to the usually quiet space that only echoed with the sound of flipping pages.

You apologized to everyone with a gesture, then placed the phone to your ear and whispered softly, "Madman, why aren’t you accompanying Lele at this hour, calling me instead?"

"Guess?" Xiao Feng said with a smirk that was practically begging for a punch.

"Guess your sister! I’m in the library, I can’t speak loudly."

As you spoke, your gaze naturally fell on a girl sitting opposite you with long, black hair and black-framed glasses. At that moment, she was absorbed in her book, taking notes diligently, apparently not at all disturbed by your phone call.

This girl was a regular visitor to the library, you would always see her whenever you came.

She always sat quietly in the corner, engrossed in her books and notes, as if in her world, only books kept her company.

Such a girl was the reticent type. She was like an unidentified flower blossoming quietly at midnight. Despite its fragrance, it went unnoticed.

Of course, you simply admired her because such a girl, anyone would naturally like from the bottom of their heart.

Xiao Feng laughed again and said, "Guess once more, if you get it right, I’ll cover your breakfast for a year."

You knew Xiao Feng’s personality; this guy would never be so bored as to call just to tease you. If he was saying this, then something must be happening around him or something had occurred, and this person or this matter was definitely greatly related to you.

But who could this person be?