Chapter 3.1

Woman Fragrance – Violent Destruction (1)

Lu Zhi Yao’s sword was very unique.

From the cracked fine lines on the sword, the silhouette reflected on it was cut into countless pieces, as if it was going to shatter anytime.

The blade was light and thin, and it was saturated with coldness under the sunlight.

Li Ruo Shui’s sight swiped across the blade, and her heart could not help but palpitate: “Why do you wipe your blade?”

Lu Zhi Yao smiled gently, and his long curled eyelashes casted sunlight, revealing some gold-like lustre.

“It has never been drawn down from the throat, it will be nervous if it is not appeased.”

Li Ruo Shui stood up uncomfortably, wandered over to the window to look at the moving pedestrians below, licked her lips and laughed awkwardly.

“It’s only been three days……”

She looked at the table where Lu Zhi Yao was concentrating on polishing his sword, and her heart defence was gradually collapsing.

From the former mighty self-confidence to the current statue rock standing by the window.

It had been three days! Why were the male and female leads not here yet! Could it be because this inn was not very conspicuous! Or because those girls did not send out the message!

If no one comes then she will have to swallow the sword on the spot as entertainment!

She was not sure if he had specially commanded this, but there was no paper or pen in the room at all. His sense of hearing was very good, and even a few mutterings could be heard by him, let alone say something to Xiao Er.

She had been standing by the window for two days, not sure if there was any effect.

Horse carriages moved back and forth below the window, street vendors shouting and selling, and in the flow of the people, Li Ruo Shui’s sight met with the two of them.

A man and a woman, the vigorous looking man wore black clothes, and the woman wore a long red and black dress, carrying a knife in her arms, with serious expression.

The two people were looking directly at her.

Who else would they be if they were not the male and female leads, Jiang Nian and Lu Fei Yue with this classic dressing and matching!

Li Ruo Shui turned her head and glanced at Lu Zhi Yao, then hurriedly waved to them slightly with a surprised look.

Lu Fei Yue’s eyes narrowed, and she came over with the knife without hesitation. Jiang Nian also quickly followed after he took a glance at Li Ruo Shui.

Li Ruo Shui was secretly delighted, sat back at the table in relief, and poured herself a cup of tea.

“Looks like they came?”

Lu Zhiyao stopped wiping his sword and turned his ear sideways to her, from this angle she could see his curled up long eyelashes.

Li Ruo Shui could not suppress the raised corners of her mouth, so she nodded, pretending that nothing mattered to her.

“That’s how it was in the dream.”

Lu Zhi Yao lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, and slowly retracted the sword into its sheath. The sound of irons scraping against each other made her smile tightened up and her hairs standing on end.

The handkerchief used to wipe the sword was just picked up by him, and the next moment, a sharp arrow passed through it and pinned it to the windowsill.

He raised his eyebrows at Li Ruo Shui and smiled warmly: “Is it also like this in the dream?”

“Yes……”

Of course it was not like this. In the original novel, the first meeting of these three people was very peaceful. After all, the two main leads were good people, he was a hypocrite, and everyone was at peace with each other.

The wooden door was forcibly broken open. Lu Fei Yue took a good look at the situation inside the room, drew her knife and attacked without hesitation. She also pushed Li Ruo Shui, who was standing by the side, out of the door.

The aggressive knife was caught between Lu Zhi Yao’s fingers when it was about to pierce his chest, and could not advance any further.

Lu Zhi Yao’s lips curved up, and his fingertips tapped the blade.

“You are?”

Lu Fei Yue made a strong effort to pull the knife out, raised her proud eyebrows, and took out a token (TL/N: an object used to prove official identity).

“Case Patrol Division, Lu Fei Yue.”

Li Ruo Shui walked in through the door: “He can’t see……”

Ignoring Lu Fei Yue’s choked look, she hurriedly walked to Lu Zhi Yao’s side: “But I testify that, that is indeed the token of the Case Patrol Division.”

“Female officer right.” After Lu Zhi Yao said so meaningfully, he picked up his blind cane and stood up.

“I’m just a blind man, why do you want to arrest me?”

Lu Fei Yue sneered, her sword still pointing to him: “We suspect that you have imprisoned this young girl.”