Chapter 203 The truth behind Yang Guifei’s death (13)

The cherry blossoms in Japan are indeed beautiful.

It would be much more enjoyable if we could draw our sword and mount our horse.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

Su Mingzhe and Wang Xiaoya also returned home with great pleasure.

Just after the two men left, a major case occurred in Japan, and all the collections in more than 60 museums across the country were looted overnight.

"Hmph, tell me the truth, what did you do in my room at night when you were in Japan?"

As soon as she got off the plane, Wang Xiaoya was furious and began to question Su Mingzhe.

"When did I go to your room?"

Su Mingzhe was a little surprised why Wang Xiaoya asked him this.

Although he did sneak into Wang Xiaoya's room every night while she was sleeping, he would quietly put down the rhino horn to protect her safety and then leave.

I have definitely not done anything bad.

"How dare you lie to me!"

Wang Xiaoya's face flushed red. He took out a bunch of hair from his pocket and said angrily:
"Every night before I go to bed, I tie my hair to the doorknob, but the next morning I find that the hair tied to the doorknob is broken. You say, it's not you who came into my room, is it a ghost?"

Su Mingzhe was speechless for a moment and stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

Let me tell you, we two are sleeping in the same executive suite, and you tied a piece of hair on the door handle. Do you trust me or do you not trust me?

If you are worried, you should lock the door.

Not really, the door opened with a push.

If you feel at ease, what does it mean to tie your hair?

Moreover, from what Wang Xiaoya said, she had known for a long time that I had entered her room, but she had never exposed it.

Could it be...?
Wang Xiaoya saw Su Mingzhe's surprised and happy expression, and suddenly felt ashamed and angry. She grabbed her backpack and threw it at him:
"You big rascal! Stop letting your imagination run wild!"

"I'm not imagining anything!"

Su Mingzhe smiled and grabbed Wang Xiaoya's hands, and after much persuasion, he finally explained clearly what he had done.

Wang Xiaoya was somewhat moved after hearing the man's explanation, but she seemed a little unconvinced:

"You just put the horn next to me to protect me? You didn't do anything else?"

What can I do?

Su Mingzhe was really impressed by Wang Xiaoya's intelligence. No matter how hard he tried, he could not guess what she was thinking.

However, the storm of suspicion was finally settled.

The two took a taxi back to Baliqiao Community.

Wang Xiaoya took the initiative to invite Su Mingzhe to go home with her.

Su Mingzhe followed him upstairs, and found Wang Xiaoya's house was empty.

Her parents were divorced and she was raised by her mother.

But my mother is very busy at work and is rarely at home throughout the year.

"Have some herbal tea."

Wang Xiaoya didn’t have that many drinks at home, so she just threw a bottle of Wanglaoji to the man.

Su Mingzhe drank a sip of herbal tea, but before he had stayed for a few minutes, he was slapped in the face and then pushed out of the house by Wang Xiaoya:
"Big hooligan!"

"What does Wang Xiaoya mean? Didn't she invite me in? Did I misunderstand Wang Xiaoya's meaning again?"

Su Mingzhe felt extremely wronged.

Isn't it said on the Internet that when a woman invites a man back to her home, it means she is willing to take the next step?
Why was it that when I got to Wang Xiaoya, I got beaten after just hugging her and kissing her twice?

Su Mingzhe sighed, unable to understand Wang Xiaoya's thoughts, and went home with his luggage.

"Forget it. Even without Wang Xiaoya, I still have Yang Guifei!"

When Su Mingzhe returned home, he took out a scroll from the space. When he spread out the scroll, there were mountains, rivers, pavilions, towers and ladies on it.

This painting is exactly the "Concubine's Night Makeup" in "Soul Ferry".

The origin of this painting is also very special.

Legend has it that Emperor Minghuang of Tang favored Yang Guifei and indulged in pleasure, which led to the state affairs being controlled by the treacherous minister Yang Guozhong.

Later, during the An-Shi Rebellion, Chang'an was captured.

Emperor Minghuang of Tang fled to Mawei Slope with Yang Guifei.

The generals believed that Yang Guifei was a vixen who made Emperor Minghuang of Tang indulge in pleasure, so they forced the emperor to execute Yang Guifei.

There was a Japanese alchemist who stole Yang Guifei's body after her death. He ground her bones, flesh, blood and marrow into powder, and mixed it with her spirit. Only then did he seal Yang Guifei in this painting.

"'The Night Makeup of the Concubine Yang', the legendary fairy in the painting who has become a spirit. I don't know if I can resist the charm of this Concubine Yang!"

Su Mingzhe carefully hid the rhino horn close to his body and then looked into the eyes of the lady in the painting.

A golden light flashed.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Mingzhe was already sitting on a bed.

The magnificent pavilions and towers are decorated with red lacquer and gold powder, and there are gauze everywhere to block the view.

Two palace maids came in, took out a fire starter and lit the incense.

Su Mingzhe quickly stood up, covered his mouth and nose, and held his breath. There must be something strange about this sandalwood.

Just as Su Mingzhe was thinking about whether to kick the incense burner away, a bell ornament behind him was blown by the wind. The crisp sound of the bell attracted Su Mingzhe's attention.

There was a dressing table behind the bed, and at this moment, a beautiful lady in golden palace dress walked out slowly and said softly, "Sanlang, you finally came back to me."

When Su Mingzhe saw this beauty, he was first stunned by her appearance, and then he subconsciously summoned the rhino horn and held it in his palm.

The beauty seemed to be unaware of the power of the rhino horn. She walked gracefully to Su Mingzhe's side, leaned against him, and said affectionately:

"Sanlang, I am Siluo, and I am the only one you can trust."

Silk vine is a creeping plant that likes to entwine around pine trees.

This beauty's words mean that she will entrust her life to her 'Sanlang'. "Unfortunately, I'm not Sanlang!"

Su Mingzhe waved his hand, and the sharp rhino horn stabbed towards the beauty's neck.

"who are you?"

The beauty didn't expect that Su Mingzhe could resist her charm and even cruelly attack her. She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

"Me? My last name is Su Mingzhe. Now that the painting is in my hands, I want to make a deal with you."

Su Mingzhe failed to hit the target with one strike, feeling a little disappointed, but this result was also expected.

This painting has been preserved for more than a thousand years without being damaged. This Yang Guifei must have had more than one means of seduction.

The beauty, or rather Yang Guifei, looked alert and quietly pulled away to a safe distance before asking:

"What deal do you want to make with me?"

The spirit of Yang Guifei was hidden in a painting by the Taoist priest and brought to Japan.

When in Japan, this painting was successively obtained by six generals.

Without exception, these generals were bewitched by Yang Guifei, their energy was sucked away, and they became her possessed.

Of course, in addition to the six generals who were deceived by the woman, more than fifty people had obtained this painting.

It’s just that these people are afraid of the magic of “The Concubine’s Night Makeup” and dare not open it to look at it, so they can only seal it up and hide it.

In any case, it was the first time that Yang Guifei saw someone come in to see her not for her beauty, but to do a deal with her.

"I want to learn the cultivation methods of the immortal cultivators during the Tang Dynasty!"

Su Mingzhe slowly stated his request.

He has been in this world for ten days and has been searching through various networks for information on supernatural events, immortal cultivators, and blessed places.

But found nothing.

It's as if all supernatural events have been sealed away.

After Su Mingzhe got the "Night Makeup of Yang Guifei", he thought that since he could not find an immortal cultivator in modern society, the spirit of Yang Guifei could be sealed in the painting by the alchemist and preserved for a thousand years.

I think this Yang Guifei and the immortal cultivator also knew each other.

Facing Su Mingzhe's request, Yang Guifei snorted coldly:
"You crazy idiot, you are so wishful thinking!"

"Whether it's wishful thinking or not, you won't know until you try it!"

Su Mingzhe did not come in unprepared. He held the rhino horn in one hand to guard against Yang Guifei's sneak attack, while with the other hand he quietly produced a red thread of lovesickness and quietly tied it around his own finger and Yang Guifei's finger.

Once this red thread of lovesickness is tied, the other party will inevitably develop love for Su Mingzhe.

Previously, in order to punish Wang Xiaoya’s classmates, Zhou Jie and Zhao Niannian, Su Mingzhe tied a stick on each of them.

It was also from then on that Su Mingzhe realized that this red thread of lovesickness could actually be used as a means to defeat the enemy.

As expected, when Su Mingzhe tied the red thread of love between the two, Yang Guifei smiled again, and slowly let down her guard. She walked towards Su Mingzhe, and her tone became much softer and gentler:
"Mr. Su, you said you wanted to trade with me. If I take out the immortal cultivation secret book you want, what can you give me?"

"Whatever the Imperial Concubine needs, I can use it to exchange as long as I can afford it."

Su Mingzhe's words sounded nice, but he also set certain conditions.

Yang Guifei had lived for more than a thousand years and knew human nature, especially men, too well. She first sneered in contempt, then said with affection:

"The spring boudoir is lonely and cold, the lights are dim and no one is home. The cherry blossoms fall like rain, and there is no end in sight."

"If Master Su is willing to live with me, I am willing to offer you all the immortal cultivation books I know."

"That won't work. I am a living person. I won't survive long if I live with you."

Naturally, it was impossible for Su Mingzhe to marry a fairy from a painting, so he shook his head and asked Yang Guifei to change her request.

"Master Su, I only have this one request. If you agree, I can give you the classics immediately."

Yang Guifei was also stubborn. As an elf in a painting, she had no worries about food and drink, but she was sealed away for more than a thousand years and was miserable and had no one to accompany her.

"It's okay if you want me to accompany you, but you can't have any ideas about me. I want to cultivate to become an immortal. If you suck my energy, how can I become an immortal?"

Su Mingzhe and Yang Guifei had a tug of war.

Since it's a transaction, you can ask for a sky-high price, and I can also pay you back at a reasonable price.

After half an hour of negotiations, Yang Guifei was finally trapped by the red line of lovesickness. Her psychological bottom line was pushed back again and again, and she reached an agreement with Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe will come at least once every three days from now on, and each time must not be less than three hours, or six hours.

As for what the two of them will do after they arrive.

It all depends on your own means.

Yang Guifei kept her word. After shaking hands with Su Mingzhe to swear an oath, she began to memorize the immortal cultivation books she knew.

The first chapter is "Qi Jue".

Su Mingzhe was about to ask why the name was so simple and what its origin was.

Then I listened to Yang Guifei's explanation:
"In the 21st year of Kaiyuan, Sanlang learned that Zhang Guozhen had attained enlightenment, so he invited him to Chang'an City to preach. After arriving in Chang'an City, he fell in love with Sanlang's sister, Princess Yuzhen, and asked Princess Yuzhen to serve him before he would teach her the true scriptures."

"How could Princess Yuzhen, a princess of noble status, be willing to sacrifice herself for a Taoist priest? Naturally, she did not agree."

"Zhang Guo Zhenren saw that Princess Yuzhen refused to respond to him, so he turned around and left."

"Sanlang had no choice but to hold a beauty pageant in Chang'an City, hoping to find a woman to replace Princess Yuzhen."

"In the 22nd year of Kaiyuan, when I was 16 years old, I was chosen by Sanlang to become a nun and serve Master Zhang Guo. That's how Master Zhang Guo stayed in Chang'an."

"Zhang Guozhen taught me for eleven years, and he ascended to heaven in the fourth year of Tianbao."

"After Sanlang buried the Immortal, he took me into the palace, appointed me as a noble concubine, and asked me to teach him the Secret of Yin-Yang Inner Alchemy."

"Unfortunately, there are rules in the Immortal Realm, and ordinary human emperors are not allowed to cultivate to become immortals."

"I have been preaching with Sanlang for ten years. Sanlang has achieved great success in his cultivation. At the age of seventy-two, his hair is still black and his teeth are strong. He can eat three pounds of meat, draw a five-stone bow, and sleep with five women at night."

"All these abnormalities finally aroused suspicion in the Immortal World."

"The immortals sent people down to earth and found out that I helped Sanlang. They arranged for An Lushan, a barbarian, to cause chaos in the Tang Dynasty. Because I broke the rules of heaven, I was sentenced to death at Mawei Slope."

(End of this chapter)