Chapter 167 - 166 Night Banquet
"Miss Cheng, the medicine bath is prepared for you. This soup is a special formula of our Xiao Family, which not only nourishes the skin, repairs and moisturizes, replenishes Refining energy, and maintains youthful beauty, but also comes with various fragrant Ningxiang Pills for you to choose at your convenience.
Additionally, if you require an essential oil massage, our sisters can serve you. Of course, you can also choose someone else..."
Xing Yuanzhi smiled gently, stopping the Xiao Family maid from continuing.
"Thank you for the generous hospitality of your esteemed house, the reception has been very thoughtful. However, the massage won’t be necessary. I’m tired; I’ll soak for a bit and then rest."
"Very well, we won’t disturb you. Just call us if you need anything."
With that, the Xiao Family maids withdrew.
Xing Yuanzhi shut the doors and windows, suddenly putting away her smile, grabbed a handful of talismans and threw them, sticking them all over the floor and walls. She then took out a handful of silver needles, bit them in her mouth, and jumped onto the beam without concern for the dust on the roof ridges. Using the wall-crawling skills of a gecko, she crawled around the entire room, using Spirit Silk to guide the silver needles, pinning them to the beams, and hung silver bells as alarms in the eaves corners.
Calculating with her fingers, she confirmed that no one was outside peeping. Xing Yuanzhi then sat at the dressing table, rubbing her face like drawing a talisman for a while before untying her hairpin. Her green silk hair fell, and she took off her embroidered clothes along with a skin suit, akin to a lizard shedding its skin, revealing a tender pink flesh body emerging from the ’Cheng Xiaozhu’ skin sack.
Then the meat person rubbed the hairpin, took out a straw man, tore off the talisman from the back of the straw man, swallowed it, placed the straw man into the now empty skin sack, and pinching the formula and chanting, pointed with her hand.
’Cheng Xiaozhu’ inflated like a balloon full of air, while the meat person tucked the Snow Mountain Palace Candlestick into her bosom, crawled under the bed, curled up into a ball, and hid like a meatball.