The Violet Count’s Mansion.
Entering the main hall from the grand entrance, then through the corridor, past the garden and pavilions, and exiting from the front hall’s door.
They walked through three gates, taking more than ten minutes.
Only then did Baiyu arrive at the main hall of the Count’s Mansion.
The entire estate was built to the specifications of the most luxurious mansions, and when Baiyu and the others first moved in, they were sowhat overwheld.
In the main hall.
Pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, golden nanmu furniture, antique vases, gold and silver jade ornants, the whole hall was filled with an extravagant nobility, leaving one dazzled.
Baiyu didn’t think much of these things.
In his previous life, he had seen many mansions, albeit in videos, but actually living in one was not much different.
Heading quickly to the main hall, he saw Ning Qian and Erin sitting there.
Currently, it was Erin who managed the internal affairs of the mansion.
She used to have a ek nature, originally just a lowly sub-human maid. Later, Baiyu freed her from her low status and assigned her important tasks, which allowed this gentle girl to manage so mundane matters.
However.
The mansion had many kin from the Ning and Qiong families. The Qiong Family was naturally not to be underestimated, and the Ning Family was a wealthy rchant family. The relationship between Miss Ning Qian and Baiyu was not like ordinary n and won, she might even beco the mistress of the Count’s Mansion one day.
This added a lot of pressure on Erin in her managent duties.
Fortunately.
People from both the Ning and Qiong families had manners and never made things difficult for her.
But certain individuals in the mansion were beyond her control and she dared not offend them. Whenever there was any conflict, she had to carefully diate.
Over ti.
The grievances she suffered surpassed those when she was comfortably with Baiyu.
And the two most influential and authoritative figures in the mansion.
Qiong Xue never left Baiyu’s side, spending her days eating or sleeping, to the point her master jokingly called her a pig.
While Ning Qian was busy with Jiang Xi and others, organizing sothing like the Earl’s Guard.
Both won were too occupied to care about internal affairs, leaving Erin to face certain people, which often gave her headaches.
For instance.
Today, Yi Xian, the master’s teacher, how could she discipline her?
The master had instructed her not to let the teacher go out, but this dignified yet formidable individual made a scene when she wanted to leave.
Erin, being ordinary, couldn’t restrain her.
Thus, she had no choice but to send soone to inform Baiyu and have him co ho to resolve the situation.
At this mont.
Seeing Baiyu return, Erin looked as if she saw a savior, walking tearfully to his side:
"Master, you’re finally back. About your teacher..."
"No worries, I’ll personally go over and take a look later."
Baiyu comforted the teary-eyed Erin and then turned to Ning Qian: "How’s the preparation for the Earl’s Guard?"
Upon hearing Baiyu’s question.
A glimr appeared in Ning Qian’s eyes, radiating brilliantly: "Don’t worry, Jiang Xi and I have already selected quite a few martial artists with clean backgrounds. We’ve had Shang Yufei specially invite several retired veterans to train with our own people. It’ll be ready in a while!"
Baiyu nodded lightly at her words.
The safety of the estate was of utmost importance, especially being located in a shelter within the Spirit Realm. It’s not like the Blue Star, with no internet, no electricity, information was limited, and families held significant power in their hands alone.
One could never be too cautious.
If ever assassinated, there would be nothing left but darkness.
Thus, such matters Baiyu entrusted to trusted Ning Qian and Jiang Xi.
Receiving Ning Qian’s assurance at this mont.
Baiyu nodded again and spoke so comforting words to the Ning Family’s Miss, causing her cheeks to blush before he left the main hall, following Erin to Yi Xian’s residence.
...
The Floral Courtyard.
This was the residence of Yi Xian and the Moon Lady.
Ever since that incident before, Baiyu had forbidden Yi Xian from leaving the house.
Of course.
No one was stationed outside her courtyard.
But Baiyu had declared that if he found out those two dared sneak out, they might as well not return.
How could Yi Xian wander recklessly with such a warning?
One must know.
She was a Black Moon Apostle whom everyone wanted persecuted. Without Baiyu’s help to manage her identity and provide lodging, she would probably already be in an East Prosperity Imperial prison.
So even if she truly wanted to leave, she’d have to get Baiyu’s approval first.
Yi Xian never felt so stifled before.
"Teacher, long ti no see."
After entering the courtyard, Baiyu saw a garden blooming with flowers all around, where Yi Xian laid casually on a bench, dressed in pure white, her deanor carefree and unconstrained.
But upon hearing Baiyu’s voice.
Yi Xian’s previously serene expression vanished, she sat up with a resentful look: "You still rember I’m your teacher, huh? You bully often, and now after being confined for months, you won’t even let get so fresh air?"
Baiyu maintained his composure, smiling mildly: "How could I ever bully my teacher, and furthermore, I forbid you from going out for safety’s sake.
The Count’s Mansion in the city has just been established and hasn’t yet solidified its position.
Moreover, there are many who, openly or secretly, undermine and foil my plans. If you encounter danger outside, wouldn’t I be guilty?"
Upon hearing these polished words.
Yi Xian suppressed her irritation, knowing her student’s temperant, and refrained from any more emotional ponderings.
"The reason I’ve called you here is because there’s truly sothing I need to discuss."
Yi Xian kept her expression unchanged and spoke.
Knowing the ensuing scene wasn’t suitable for her presence, Erin discreetly withdrew, closing the courtyard gate behind her.
Inside the courtyard.
Only Baiyu and Yi Xian remained.
"What is it you’re after, starting to conspire right after quietly staying in Villiduo for months?"
Baiyu asked mildly.
Yi Xian said no more and undid her white robe, revealing her jade-like skin.
Baiyu was about to say sothing.
But he saw that Yi Xian’s right arm was covered with black and purple aura, as if poisoned.
"What happened?"
Despite imagining nurous scenarios, he hadn’t anticipated that it would be Yi Xian’s physical condition.
One should know.
She was a Tier Four Martial Artist.
Free from diseases, with a long lifespan, a constant flow of blood qi, keeping her skin unscathed.
Not to ntion scratches or bruises; even if slashed with blades, she wouldn’t sustain the slightest injury.
"Let’s go inside."
Yi Xian gave him a casual glance, seeing the absence of pure coldness and guardedness in his eyes, warmth sparked her heart.
The two entered the room.
Only then did Yi Xian dispel all reservations, undoing all her upper garnts, even removing her inner clothing.
Though the beautiful woman’s bare body was in front of him, which was pleasing to the eye.
Baiyu’s thoughts, however, weren’t occupied with that.
Seeing the black and purple aura, spanning from her right arm to her left chest on Yi Xian’s white skin.
It was like a large drop of ink had fallen on a white sheet of paper.
More hauntingly.
There was faint, flickering traces on the black and purple skin, outlining the shape of a moon.
"Would I have called you had I been able to endure?"
Yi Xian’s face was pale.
Her voice carried weakness.
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