C14 The Scent of Clothes Led the Way and Three Questions Were Asked Under the Moon(part I)

Thinking of this, Buheng felt a burst of guilt in her heart. She regretted that she only cared about escaping and leaving that young man behind.

What was the difference between him and Sixth Master, who was just watching him die?

He lay down, still restless.

Tonight was a crescent moon, but it was abnormally bright. The moonlight shone through the papery window onto the dressing table, and on it lay the silver steps that he had worn during the day.

Just as everything was silent, he suddenly heard a sound from outside.

There were a few deer in the manor, and they were afraid of meeting people. They did not come out during the day, and often moved around while people were asleep. Everyone was used to it. Buheng thought it was the deer, but after listening to it for a while, she couldn't fall asleep. She put on a coat and a pair of satin shoes before leaving.

She came under the veranda and looked into the forest. Under the crescent moon, in the flowery forest, there were no deer, but surprisingly, there was a white-robed person standing there!

Buheng was startled and immediately recognized the figure of his back. Thinking that it was an illusion, she was just about to take a closer look when she saw him turn around.

Other than Tan Yanzhi, who else could it be?

Actually, it was at night. No matter how good the moon was, it was not as bright as the day. She was a distance away from him, and the branches of the trees obstructed his view. At the very most, she could only see his outline, not his facial features. How could she possibly see his eyes clearly? But for some reason, at that instant, his bright eyes were as bright as lightning.

She almost screamed out in fright. She immediately turned around, and at the same time, a handkerchief was flung out from her sleeve. She quickly picked it up and tied it to her face, hiding the sore.

Tan Yanzhi had also seen her. Like a thick white fog, he silently spread to the corridor and slowly walked towards her.

Buheng was already feeling cold all over, and her chest felt stuffy as she walked over, not to mention looking up into his one ice-green and one grayish-brown eye.

He … It really was him! Why did he come? How could he have come looking for me so quickly!

She lived in the same courtyard as her father and sister. Because she was afraid of alarming them, she did not dare to make a sound. She could only suppress her shock as she stared at him with her starry eyes, not saying a single word.

Tan Yanzhi stared at her with his eyes that were bright even in the dark. He whispered, "Follow me," then turned around and jumped on the railing and onto the opposite roof.

He stopped on the roof and looked back at her.

His posture did not allow for a chance to dodge, as he had already come looking for her. If she wanted to dodge, there was no way, so Buheng could only use her Lightness Technique to follow him.

Once they left the Ye Residence, Buheng asked from behind, "How did you find me?" As he spoke, he had already landed on the surface of the water.

Tan Yanzhi tapped on the surface of the water for a bit and jumped up. He walked towards the shore of the Lihu Lake and said, "The little girl that stopped me … "The fragrance on your clothes is the same …"

Smells... The fragrance of his clothes... It was actually the scent of clothes!

She and Liufang were sisters, and they ate and dressed the same way. Naturally, they used the same kind of spice to bathe their clothes.

But she had completely overlooked this point!

Tan Yanzhi also remembered this after the event, even if Liufang's carriage had already gone far, it wouldn't be hard for him to follow her again, so he naturally found Ye Residence very quickly.

Buheng regretted a lot in her heart, but at the same time, she felt a sense of relief … Otherwise, she would never see him again …

Tan Yanzhi stopped in the woods by the lake, turned around and said to Buheng: "Even if it's not because of that clothes fragrance, I can still ask around from the Jiuhua Temple's little masters. "It's not that hard to find you."

He was right, she, Ye Buheng, was too smart!

Buheng took a step forward and said, "Actually … "I didn't hear anything …" She tried to explain, but the branch caught the handkerchief covering her face. She stepped forward and the handkerchief was pulled down by the branch.

Buheng panicked and reached for the handkerchief. Tan Yanzhi reached out his hand and a suction force pulled the handkerchief into his palm.

He grabbed the handkerchief and slowly walked towards her. His tall figure and strict aura made every step of his feel as if he was stepping on Buheng's heart.

Buheng was so shocked that her face turned pale. After a long while, she sighed and said, "The Dragon Seizing Art..." [You actually know such a magical martial art. I won't be a match for you even if I train for another twenty years …] You came to me... What do you want? " She looked up at him, her face sad.

Tan Yanzhi's eyes glimmered as he stared at Buheng's elegant and heroic face, as if he wanted to see through her.