In the Golden Bead space, Lin Caisang resolutely took out a set of men’s clothing, put it on herself, then tied up her hair, presenting a perfect image of a young man.
Afterwards, she applied some simple makeup on her face and then looked towards Jade Mirror.
"Brother Jade Mirror, do you think I still look like your mistress?" she playfully asked.
’Dear mistress, even if you truly became a man, in the Jade Mirror, you would still be the mistress.’ Several lines of text appeared on Jade Mirror, giving a very earnest response.
What did it mean by her becoming a man? She wouldn’t actually become a man!
"I won’t talk to you anymore, I’m going out."
Her makeup skills were indeed very good; now stepping out, absolutely nobody would believe she was the same young lady who had been followed before. Instead, she appeared to be a refined and striking young nobleman.
As expected, after exiting the Golden Bead space, all the way until she reached the courtyard where Ya Molian resided, she didn’t feel like anyone was following her.
Only after checking that there was nothing unusual behind her did she raise her hand to knock on the courtyard door.
It didn’t take long before someone came to answer.
"Excuse me, young master, whom are you looking for?"
The person who came to open the door was Zhe Jue, who, upon seeing the man outside, grew cold and asked stiffly.
The sect master’s visit was top secret; even Jiang Zuo and the others didn’t know about it. How did this young man come here? Could it be that he had knocked on the wrong door?
"I am looking for your sect master," replied Lin Caisang indifferently, glancing at him.
Upon hearing this, Zhe Jue’s heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Lin Caisang with murderous intent in his eyes. Had he not been forcibly restraining himself, his hands would have already moved against her.
Who was this young man who knew about his sect master and could speak so matter-of-factly of seeking him out?
"Zhe Jue, surely you don’t intend to kill me, leaving your sect master to live out his life in solitude?" Lin Caisang asked pointedly, sensing the murderous aura emanating from Zhe Jue.
Zhe Jue was taken aback but quickly caught on.
Damn, he had been wondering why this young man’s voice sounded so familiar; it turned out to be his mistress.
He quickly stepped aside to let his mistress enter, then closed the courtyard door. Afterwards, he couldn’t help but steal a glance at his mistress’s face, swallowing his saliva.
"Mistress, is this a disguise you’re wearing?"
This disguise was incredible; he hadn’t noticed any flaws at all.
To think, back in Ya Village, when the sect master had to leave for matters outside, it was him who disguised himself as the sect master, interacting with the villagers. Therefore, his disguising skills were the most formidable among the sect master’s subordinates.
He couldn’t find a single flaw in his mistress’s appearance.
"I didn’t disguise myself, I just put on some makeup," retorted Lin Caisang, with a pout.
Who knew the world would be so wicked, with so many malicious people laying a great net to capture a simple young lady like her? This skill of hers had been forced out by those people.
"Where is the sect master?" she asked.
"The sect master is inside, I will take you there," Zhe Jue immediately led Lin Caisang into the study.
In the study, Ya Molian was holding a stack of documents and scrutinizing them closely. Hearing footsteps from outside, he looked up and first appeared puzzled upon seeing the newcomer, but promptly stood up.