Now, Sheng Yi was speechless.
The two looked at each other, as if they were secretly competing, and neither of them spoke first.
In the end, Kindness couldn't hold it back anymore and spoke first, "Okay, let's skip the topic just now. Let me ask you, what is your name and what do you want to do by tricking me here?"
Shengyi actually didn't have much hope as to whether the man would answer these questions.
But what was surprising was that the man actually responded to the kindness.
"Chen Yan."
Surnamed Chen, a bold idea suddenly came to Sheng Yi's mind. "Are you the one who wants to forcefully marry the older girl?"
The man responded matter-of-factly, "If you think so, you're right."
Sheng Yi became even more puzzled and carefully looked at Chen Yan in front of him.
From head to toe, everything used on Chen Yan's body was exquisite and valuable, even if he wore an ugly mask on his face. Sheng Yi can also infer that Chen Yan's appearance must be extraordinary from the parts of his face.
Chen Yan was rich and powerful, so why would he want to rob an ordinary peasant woman?
Also, Sheng Yi couldn't figure out what kind of connection the eighth-grade general had with Chen Yan, which made him even more depressed.
Shengyi wanted to ask several times, but didn't know where to start.
Chen Yan couldn't stand the way Sheng Yi hesitated to speak. He looked at Sheng Yi and said, "If you have anything to do, just ask, don't make me sigh there."
"You married a big girl, why did you send a genuine eighth-grade general there?" Sheng Yi finally asked this question that had puzzled her for a long time.
The candlelight suddenly became much darker for some unknown reason.
Chen Yan had a mask on his face, but when the candlelight dimmed, most of his face was hidden in the darkness.
"An eminent monk once said that if I want to return to normal in my situation, I must marry a woman who was born during the Ghost Festival."
Sheng Yi was quite disgusted, "I didn't expect that people like you would actually believe the words of a charlatan."
"I think everything the eminent monk said makes sense." Chen Yan's eyes seemed to contain a ferocious beast that was ready to attack.
Inadvertently, their eyes met.
Sheng Yi's eyelids twitched, and a strange feeling came to his heart.
"No, then you are looking for a woman who was born during the Ghost Festival, so why did you go to all the trouble to trick me here?"
"Because you were also a woman born during the Ghost Festival," Chen Yan just finished speaking.
Sheng Yi widened his eyes in shock.
She was really a woman born during the Ghost Festival, but only people in the royal family would know her true date of birth.
Could it be that Chen Yan also has connections with people from the royal family?
Sheng Yi now feels that every time a mystery is solved, another bigger mystery will follow. It caught her completely off guard.
"You should go down and rest first. There are still big things to do tomorrow." Chen Yan left these words and left.
Not long after Chen Yan left, several maids filed in and went down diligently and graciously to wash themselves and dress up.
Sheng Yi, with the idea of taking care of things as they come, began to enjoy them comfortably.
Time passed by and the next day came.
Shenyi slept until midnight. She rolled lazily on the bed, but she didn't notice that the bed was too small, so she rolled directly to the ground.
After a loud noise, several little maids rushed in with pale faces.
"Are you okay, miss?"
"Is the girl injured somewhere? Do you need a doctor to take a look?"
The little maids were all talking about the kindness, but in their hearts they were all thinking that if the young master knew that they had not taken good care of her and the girl was injured, their lives would not be saved.
Sheng Yi was also frightened by the eager concern of these maids, and quickly said, "It's nothing serious. I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't hurt if I fall."
The maids' faces became even paler. He looked at Sheng Yi with a pitiful expression.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Chen Yan opened the door and walked in, and happened to bump into a group of pale-faced maids.
When the maids saw Chen Yan, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Sheng Yi finally understood why these maids were so nervous when they saw her fall. It turned out that they were afraid that Chen Yan would cause trouble for them.
But Chen Yan is indeed quite scary.
Sheng Yi stood up and took the initiative to say, "It's okay, I just made a joke with them and accidentally scared them."
Chen Yan asked in a longer tone, "Really?"
Sheng Yi nodded decisively "Yes"
Chen Yan said, "Since your heart is so fragile, then go to the back mountain and exercise properly."
Shengyi had questions on his head until a few men in black suddenly appeared and dragged the maids away.
Only then did Sheng Yi realize that Chen Yan was not talking about him.
Just when Sheng Yi opened his mouth to say something more, Chen Yan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and another group of maids walked in.
Then, Chen Yan also strode away.
Sheng Yi could only watch Chen Yan disappear from in front of him.
Perhaps learning from past mistakes, the new batch of maids became more and more cautious in serving the good wishes.
Whenever Shenyi wanted to do something by herself, these maids would rush up and get the job done. This happened several times in a row, and Sheng Yi simply gave up on the idea of doing things on his own.
After finishing washing up, Sheng Yi looked at herself dressed up in the mirror, feeling slightly absent-minded.
Since she left Kyoto more than half a month ago, she hasn't worn women's clothes seriously for a long time, and the feeling of wearing women's clothes again is a bit complicated.
"The girl looks really good in this wedding dress."
I don’t know which girl made the suggestion, and her kindness instantly felt like a formidable enemy.
Sheng Yi frowned and said, "Is this a wedding dress I'm wearing?"
The maids, knowing that they had caused a big trouble, immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi's mood became more subtle.
No wonder she always felt that the maids used too much force when dressing her up today, and Chen Yan was still plotting against her.
If someone hadn't spilled the beans, she might still be in the dark.
Sheng Yi sat angrily in front of the dressing mirror. Regardless of the maids' obstruction, she took a wet handkerchief and removed all the makeup on her face.
The maids kept chattering beside them, but Sheng Yi didn't listen to a word.
Sheng Yi's mind is now filled with how to get rid of Chen Yan's perverted idea.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and Sheng Yi sat by the dressing mirror, unable to stop smiling evilly.
If you don't want to marry a woman who was born during the Ghost Festival, then she will use the trick to catch the turtle in the urn.
She wanted to see if Chen Yan still dared to think of marrying her after today.
Sheng Yi relied on her own strength to ignore everyone's presence and began to fiddle with her in the mirror.
