After I transmigrated into the book, both the female lead and I became fragrant

Chapter 3

Late at night, a crescent moon climbed up onto the top of the willow tree.

Liu Shuang sat alone at the table, the shadow of the candlestick swaying on the tip of her nose.

She rested her chin on her hand, her serene profile reddening slightly in the flickering firelight, her eyebrow tips furrowing like willow leaves.

This morning, before parting ways with Shen Qiqi, she had deliberately approached her to try to uncover her true identity.

She believed that if Shen Qiqi had also been reborn, her strength would definitely be higher than it is now. With her current cultivation, she could easily kill the sect master with one palm strike, so it should have been easy to sense Shen Qiqi's level of skill.

But no matter how she probed, she was like a blank piece of paper, without any flaws.

Shen Qiqi's spiritual roots and cultivation seemed to be completely unchanged from before, and she even stood still, blushing with a pretty face, completely defenseless as she invaded her spiritual sea.

Was Shen Qiqi still the same person she used to be, and had not been reborn like her? But why was her behavior so strange today?

Lost in thought, Liu Shuang raised her hand, and a wisp of black smoke flew out of her sleeve, transforming into a chubby bird that perched on her fingertip and affectionately rubbed against her finger.

Liu Shuang gently scratched its head and said in a soft voice, "Go."

Following her orders, the black bird obediently floated out of the window, agilely seeking Shen Qiqi's room.

It was already the middle of the night, and Qing Fēng mountain was silent, only the sound of insects and mountain springs could be heard.

Many people had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Shen Qiqi's room was also dark.

The black bird turned into a wisp of smoke and quietly flowed in along the tightly closed eaves of the window, drifting towards Shen Qiqi on the bed.

Flapping its wings, it was like a high-definition camera, allowing Liu Shuang to clearly see the scene inside the room through the black bird.

She saw Shen Qiqi's hand buried in her shirt, resting on her warm belly, revealing a small, fair waist. The other hand was resting casually by her side as she slept soundly, snoring loudly.

As she slept, she talked in her sleep, "I want...wifi...surfing, wuwuwu..."

The little black bird couldn't quite hear her and hopped closer to listen. Just then, Shen Qiqi turned over and flung her hand in the air, accidentally swatting the bird and sending it flying.

The bird tumbled to the ground, dazed and confused, and let out a few pitiful cries. But it quickly got up and hopped onto the bed, where Shen Qiqi absentmindedly trapped it under her armpit, mistaking it for a pillow. The bird squirmed and chirped in protest.

Looking at Shen Qiqi's sleeping face, Liu Shuang sighed and said to the bird, "Well, let's leave her alone for now." She realized there was no rush, and the journey ahead would be long.

It was Shen Qiqi's first night in this new world, and she slept soundly without any awareness. If it weren't for the melodious voice of the green hawk, she could have slept until noon.

The only downside was the jade pillow that ancient people used to sleep on was hard and uncomfortable compared to the soft modern pillows. When she was awakened, she felt a bit of a crick in her neck.

The green hawk was a guardian beast of Qing Fēng Mountain and responsible for guarding the gate. It sang like a bird and would call out a few times every morning around 7 or 8 o'clock to remind the disciples inside and outside the gate to get up and go to school.