Embroidery Girl
chapter 13.2: thief

“huh...” after closing the door, she leaned against the door. Sweat started to appear on his forehead. His heart started to beat faster. She never expected Tang Li to appear at such a time. If it wasn't because he had managed to control himself, he would have already been caught.

He raised his sword. Interestingly. The sword he was holding was extremely beautiful and slender. The blade is very white as snow, perhaps whiter than that. If the sunlight hits it, the sword will shine brightly like it has light.

He smiled faintly watching his sword. He doesn't care whether anyone has it or not. If something was already in his grasp then it was already in his destiny would be to have it.

This attitude was ingrained and grew when he was a child, when he moved his father. At that time he really needed friends, and because he did not have him always do mischief, such as stealing.

The maids and the people who were there certainly hated her very much and reported that to xin mei's mother, but her mother let that happen. He said, “let him do that. I'll compensate for everything he's done. My daughter needs all that, you guys don't ban her.”

Xin mei swung the sword to the side, making a beautiful and loud voice.

“ini new name sword.” He then put it back in. Put it on the table. He took out the statue he had stolen. He watched her closely.

The statue was very beautiful with a purple dress flying. Both legs are beautiful, the other is disgusting, and the other is slightly bent backwards. Both of her hands were stretched out in the air with one holding a cane, which at the end was a beautiful pink scarf. The shawl encircles the dancer's body nicely and elegantly, making her look even more beautiful.

“you will be my toy for good. No matter whether the man takes it or not, I will still defend you.” He then placed it on the table, and took his sword back.

“Let's see, whether I can use a sword or not.” He raised his face, looking at Tang Li and Liu Fang were practicing swords in the garden. He walked closer.

Liu Fang was practicing the sword.The smoothness of his movements and the softness of his movements, made it look like one was doing a sword show. Vaguely Xin Mei saw the wind twitching patterned around Liu Fang's body, carrying peach blossom leaves. The practice became a free pastime for him who had never seen anyone do sword training.

Beside her, Tang Li was no less kind, but Xin Mei did not like him. When he saw her he cursed her to fall and fail. He paid no heed to Tang Li, that savage man.

But when he looked at Liu Fang, both of his eyes faintly shone. No one knows except him. He loved that sword show. He began to wonder, if the skill in swordsmanship could make one as ecstatic as it seemed, why would everyone who could use it to kill and spread hatred?

Both of his eyes blinked occasionally. He involuntarily leaned his chin on the lip of the window. When her eyes blinked, her eyelashes were exquisite and elegant, giving off a wonderful feeling to the men who saw her at this moment.

They will be envious of that worn wooden window, because it can touch its smooth, glittering skin.

The sunlight that hit her face, and the wind that worked on some of her hair, added to her beauty.

Not long after he lifted his face. With a crisp and soothing voice he muttered, “if I can learn skills in sword, maybe I can kill Tang Li? Yes, I know it will be very difficult, but if I kill secretly, I can definitely do it.” He then raised his face, and imagined how he could do some of the moves Liu Fang made and kill him.

“ah, this is so exciting! How wonderful and proud I am to be able to do that! I can protect myself afterwards, then wander, looking for the most beautiful flowers in the country, then.... Later then.... Ah, I can't imagine what it would be like if I could become a swordsman. People praise me and flatter me.”

The girl subconsciously smiled sweetly imagining how she could become a swordsman. Imagining is indeed very beautiful, but if the new run knows how difficult.

As the strands of peach blossoms fell, he could only make the first move of Liu Fang doing. He used almost all his time to do it. And can only make the first move! What a waste of time!

This morning Tang Li finally finished her training. He was going to go around and teach Xin Mei a lesson. He never punished him after some time of training with his teacher. His resentment accumulated for a long time and could explode at any time.

He walked down the corridor gracefully. The sword on his back made him look elegant and had a mysterious aura.

After arriving in front of xin mei's room she opened it slowly. The thing that surprised him was that the girl was not inside. Even his room was very neat, as if he had not been there for a few days.

Tang Li frowned. He then walked through the room. There was no other sound except the roar of the wind blowing through the window curtains. He approached. He sighed.

Did the girl leave?

He then sighed. When he was about to walk away, the wind blew the curtains and then the yellow light of the sun came in shining something glittering over the window. Tang Li unintentionally noticed it.

“A pendant?”

He took it and hung it. Small blue lotus flower pendant. She remembered xin mei wearing it.

Did he jump?

Tang Li looked out the window. He then sighed. Do I have to look for him again? His expression became vengeful and furious when he realized there was no Xin Mei in the garden.

But he still felt his breath very close from where he was. He then closed his eyes. Slowly in his mind he could see the places within this Hakka house. He looked at the kitchen, the peach blossoms, the front door, as if everything around him could be seen just by closing his eyes. She smiled after seeing Xin Mei sitting on the steps while playing a sword and beside her was a statue of the dancer.

Tang Li became surprised to see him. How could he have it? A thief! That girl must have stolen it from the teacher.

Surprisingly, why didn't his teacher find out the girl was stealing? Did he let it? Butwhy?

Tang Li wondered in his mind. She remembers her teacher once saying she liked dancers and always remembered them. It couldn't possibly have nothing to do with the statue of the dancer who was beside Xin Mei.

He then rushed away with anger in his heart. This time Xin Mei must be in the law of heaviness.

“now you're going?” Liu fang was in the corridor while staring at the expanse of peaches flying.

Tang li nodded and approached his teacher.

“hah.... We're splitting up soon.” Liu fang's. Tang Li knew her teacher was reluctant to part with her. From childhood they were always together, eating together, exercising together, and many more things they did together.