Lotus Born

The crow stared fixedly into the depths of Brightmoon Lake, wanting to see through the fog before him.

Yet from spring until the end of summer, it had never managed to see through the mist that shrouded even the little courtyard by the lakeside.

Seeing Murong Wan'er's anxious expression, he could not help laughing.

"The young master has an agreement with my young master. He should appear at the very last moment, right?"

At that, Murong Wan'er could not help lifting her head and scanning the crowd by the lake.

It was as if Wang Xian were hiding among them, waiting for the earth-shattering moment to arrive.

She could not help letting out a soft cry. "Could it be that he wants to play the pig to eat the tiger?"

"Beauty..."

Across the lake, Sima Jue suddenly waved at Murong Wan'er. "Don't worry. As soon as the Golden Lotus appears, I'll definitely prepare a share for you."

Murong Wan'er smiled faintly at that.

With boundless allure, she tossed her waterfall of black hair and sweetly replied, "I'll be waiting for you, young master!"

Sima Jue had dealt with the two troublemakers, and his mood improved greatly.

He waved his sleeve and smugly replied, "Then wait!"

Feng Yanran was so angry that she muttered, "Shameless. If it's a man, you try to seduce him."

Hu Keke froze, then giggled.

Clapping her hands, she laughed. "I'll bet Wang Xian definitely heard you. You're done for."

"Why?"

Murong Wan'er simply took out a peachwood comb. As she combed her wind-tousled hair in the pavilion, she smiled and said, "Who is he to me? What right does he have to meddle?"

Feng Yanran sighed and said quietly, "What if that fellow is Wang Xian's enemy?"

At that, the crow immediately caught her meaning and