Rebirth Of A Villainess - 122 Banquet 8

The YuanLi cultivators soon made their way to the courtyard of Li Jiao, where they waited outside its oval entrance to be called in by the chamber maids. Purple and pink flowers sprung from the tree that grew within the courtyard, it’s petals scattered on the ground and giving a wispy beauty.

“I don’t see anyone, do you think they are still attending to Lady Li?”

A worried look settled on the face of Chao Yikun as he closely looked at those of Fu Zian to see if he thought the same.

“We are in no place to complain, if sect leader’s daughter is not yet ready, then we wait!”

“But what if he scolds us for not showing up on time?!”

Chao Yikun’s height was almost three inches shorter than Fu Zian, as the two stood side by side with one looking well composed while the other felt the need to bite on his nails in agitation.

“Senior Fu! I fear Sect Leader Li! Isn’t there a way for us to announce our presence?!”

Nervously wringling the end of his sleeves, the watch duty disciple eyes kept darting back and forth at the other disciple by his side.

“It doesn’t make much difference, if we shout at the top of our voice to be shown in, moreover isn’t it clear enough that she is not ready?”

“But, Senior Fu!”

Just as he was about to say more, the sound of a door opening was heard from where the two disciples stood.

“I think that’s Lady Li!”

Instantly the voice that was troubled became one of nervous excitement, rising on the toes of his feet, Chao Yikun stretched his neck to see if he could catch the first glimpse of his sect leader’s daughter as she was accompanied by her servants.

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She began her descent, three steps down the stairs made from wood of fine craftmanship.

“Senior Fu Zian! Disciple Chao Yikun!”

The maids that silently followed Xu Hui with some by her side and other behind, bowed in greeting to the men that stood on the threshold of their mistress’s courtyard.

The two returned their greeting together with those for the daughter of their sect leader.

“You! Come with me, the rest of you stay behind to keep an eye on things!”

Ju Ruoxia and the other maids bowed to accept the order given by Xu Hui, in which the headmaid was to follow her mistress.

“Fu Zian, I heard father wants to see us. Do you know what that could be?”

As Xu Hui spoke her demeanor remained that of Li Jiao, despite the other knowing what was buried within.

Fu Zian gave a smile and said, “Sect Leader Li is at the hall of foresight, once we get there, he’ll reveal his thoughts to us.”

Without mincing words, the senior disciple made Xu Hui know that he too was in the dark as to the reason why Li Guoliang had summoned them.

“Such fine robes! Fu Zian. Are you going somewhere else after you see father?!”