A Dream of Transmigration

Chapter 82

Strange, isn't her psychic ability always very strong? Why didn't she sense such a strong sign at all?

Transmigrating Through a Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio: Chapter Thirty-Six - The Pervert of the Delightful Pavilion

Like a ghost, a shadow appeared before the bed, its arrival completely obscured. In the darkness, its eyes gleamed, silently watching the person on the bed.

"Innate Mysterious Purple Stone".

He murmured it over and over, then bent down and took it directly from the person's chest on the bed. He held it in his hand, straightened up, and examined it carefully.

The person in the bed seemed to be sleeping too soundly to notice anything.

"Is it ready?" it seemed to be asking.

The amethyst twirled between his fingers, still shimmering with a beautiful purple halo. After a moment of contemplation, he looked at the person on the bed and slowly raised his other hand…

However, the hand remained suspended in mid-air for a long time, seemingly hesitant.

Half a day.

His hand finally fell to his sides.

"Why..." a murmured voice.

He stared blankly at the amethyst in his hand for a long time, and finally bent down and put the amethyst back on the person on the bed.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the darkness.

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In June, people's moods become even more enthusiastic.

As dusk fell, a few wisps of wind blew by, carrying a chill. After a light rain, people regained their energy and spirits, and the streets and alleys were filled with shouts, cheers, and applause.

So boring!

Why not ask him to go for a walk? With that thought, Lin Feifei's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up and walked out. However, after taking only a few steps, she stopped.

Looking down at her clothes, she realized this was the first time she had taken the initiative to approach him. Was she really wearing this...? He had never seen her dressed as a woman before.

Girls are all equally troublesome in some ways.

Of course, money can make all troubles simple. As night fell, Lin Feifei finally stepped onto the street, dressed in a pale yellow dress, her hair neatly combed.

She had always admired beauties in ancient costumes, but when she actually put on this ancient outfit herself, she felt very uncomfortable—wouldn't it look terrible?

"Qinhuai Inn, this is it!"

She straightened her clothes and walked in with some excitement.

The waiter, as expected, was not too rude to a beautiful woman he had a good impression of, and indeed told her about Chu Ying's room with a smile.

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Will he be surprised to see her in different clothes? Lin Feifei felt both happy and a little nervous.

Don't be nervous...

She looked down at herself carefully again, took a deep breath, and finally raised her hand to knock on the door a few times.

There was no response.

Not here? She paused, then knocked a few more times.

There was still no response.

"Chu Ying!" She pounded on the door in frustration. She had spent a long time changing her clothes, and now no one was even admiring them. "Are you there, Chu Ying?"

The door opened.

It's the door next door.

A slender figure in white appeared in the doorway. Lin Feifei recognized the cold and beautiful face at a glance, but she did not expect that this ice beauty would also take off her Taoist robe and put on ordinary clothes.

It seems someone else realized this earlier than I did! I never imagined she'd look so beautiful after changing out of her Taoist robes…

"Um... I need to talk to him about something..." His voice became weak and listless.

"He's not here." The reply was cold.

Lin Feifei asked in confusion, "Where is he?"

After a while.

Miaoqing looked at her with a complicated expression: "Since you know him, how come you don't know where he likes to go?"

Lin Feifei was stunned.

Why does her tone sound so sour?

Miao Qing stared at her for a long time, then suddenly said coldly, "Deyilou."

After saying that, the door closed again.

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Night has fallen, and countless stars have lit up the sky. Pedestrians throng the banks of the Qinhuai River, and the red lights spread across the water like satin, complementing the starlight and creating a beautiful scene.