Chapter 11 Emotions and weather at this time, nothing happens to the little fairy
Three days later.
Prince Fu's Mansion.
In Tianzi Building No. 2, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard is in bloom, with pale yellow petals floating in the air, and a faint fragrance filling the air.
The autumn wind is blowing, and I have nothing to do in my free time. I imitate the taste of the ancients, add fragrance to my red sleeves, and splash ink on a stone table under the tree.
When she stopped writing, Yulan, who was waiting on the side, read out the words on the paper word by word with some difficulty.
"My emotions are at this time, nothing has happened to me, little god."
"How's the wording?"
Yu Xian asked confidently.
This was a word he plagiarized after thinking for a long time. Although it was only one sentence, it perfectly fit his current state of mind.
Nothing is wrong, just like a god.
Especially after receiving the 10,000 taels of banknotes from Sun's Pharmacy, plus the face-to-face gift he received before, based on the current expenses, it would not be a problem for him to sustain his current income for a year or two.
That Zhou Bai was indeed a man of faith. After he came forward to intercede, and because he could not find evidence of the Sun Family Medicine Store, he quickly released the ship of the Sun Family Medicine Store.
Even after this friendship was discounted by him, it became clear that it would be useless for anyone to intercede next time.
Yu Xian is a sensible person. Now that he has received the money, he consciously draws a clear line with Mr. Zhou.
This matter was quickly forgotten by him. Instead, he was looking forward to the invitation that Miss Cai Die of Lixiu Pavilion made when she left.
After all, he loves prostitution for free.
Thinking of Miss Cai Die's grace that night and the superb skills she had developed under the guidance of a famous teacher, Yu Xian felt a little unfinished and said that she was indeed a professional and he had learned a lot.
Yu Lan, who was on the side, heard her master's question, lowered her head and thought carefully for a while, then said with a shy expression:
"Sir, the word is a good word. This is the word. The Nu family is really very talented. I don't know which calligrapher's style it is. It looks like a dragon and a phoenix, and it is unique."
The smile on Yu Xian's face suddenly froze, and he felt hurt.
In his previous life, he couldn't even write pen calligraphy well. The teacher often said that he was like a dragon flying around and a dog's claws crawling out.
Being able to read and write in this life is thanks to the memories I inherited through time travel, otherwise I would be completely semi-literate.
As for calligraphy...
Being able to write something vaguely legible is already the result of his efforts to control it.
But what kind of person does he have in his spare time? A man who poops in a latrine with his face facing outward.
His face was not red, his heart was not beating, he was standing with his hands behind his back, maintaining a light air of composure.
"This font was created by my former teacher, Master Muddleheaded. It pays attention to the similarity in spirit but not in form. Most people have never seen it and can't even recognize the characters.
If you can recognize it at a glance, it shows that you are very wise. "
"Really?"
Magnolia couldn't help but giggle when her master praised her for her wisdom, but she soon became annoyed.
"I must be coaxing me, otherwise why would I not be able to feel the spiritual energy at all after practicing Changchun Gong for so long?
My legs feel numb every day. "
Magnolia pouted her little mouth and made a coquettish voice.
Yu Xian said unhurriedly: "This is slow kung fu. You must first learn to enter samadhi without being disturbed by external objects. Then within three to five years, if you feel comfortable with it, you will be considered to have good qualifications."
In a mortal place, spiritual energy is thin, and it is extremely difficult to practice it. Yulan is not a genius, so it is almost impossible to get started with her own abilities.
He planned to let Yu Lan hone her mental state for two months and get familiar with the techniques first.
When he breaks through to the late stage of Qi training, with the help of the power of spiritual stones and the guidance of spiritual consciousness, Yu Lan can probably feel the spiritual energy.
After practicing for a few more years, he should be able to break through to the first level of Qi training.
He mainly wanted to see if Yulan's dual cultivation effects would be enhanced after she gained cultivation.
"Then why did Sister Yi feel the spiritual energy?"
Yu Lan is now bolder. She doesn't just listen to what Yu Xian says and has her own opinions.
Chen Yi is the same age as her. Although she came in later, she calls her sister.
The main reason is that she feels that although the Chen family is gone, Chen Yi can still be considered a queen of a famous family.
It's not like she came from a lowly background and was sold to Yahang by her family. She entered the palace with a little luck.
There was an instinctive inferiority complex in her.
"She..." Yu Xian looked thoughtful, "She is different from us."
There is a kind of person called genius.
They are born capable of what others cannot. In their eyes, the peaks and limits that others can reach in their lives are just as casual as drinking water and eating.
And Chen Yi is close to this kind of genius.
This involuntary girl actually sensed the existence of spiritual energy within less than a month of being exposed to Changchun Gong.
If he is willing to give her the two spiritual stones in his hand, maybe he will be able to break through the realm of Qi training in less than two months.
But he won't give it.
Chen Yi is indeed a genius, but to him, this talent has no value for the time being.
Could he still hope to send her to the world of immortality and wait for her to become rich before taking care of him?
It would be more practical to sleep with her more often.
Not to mention that she died midway and ruined her investment, let's just say that she became really prosperous and became a high-ranking fairy.
Perhaps people would feel that instead of being a benefactor, they were a disgrace to her and an insult to her innocent and pure fairy name.
Of course, she may also remember this kindness in her heart and repay him thousands of times in the future.
But he won't gamble on human nature.
However, he will not deliberately suppress Chen Yi.
If she could make a breakthrough on her own in a mortal place, then he would help her, tell her the true existence of the world of immortality, and guide her to pursue the future.
After all, we all slept together.
"oh."
Yulan nodded, half-understanding, not clear, but she didn't ask any further. She was not an idiot, and she obviously felt that her father's mood had suddenly deteriorated.
"Hey, suddenly I don't feel like writing anymore."
Yu Xian sighed and touched the paper with his palm, and saw bright flames igniting the rice paper. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of fly ash. When blown by the wind, it swirled and fell into the soil.
"Master, did I say the wrong thing?"
Seeing this situation, Yulan couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and even changed her title to slave.
For her, Yu Xian's emotions were overwhelming.
Because Yu Xian gave her too many beautiful imaginations, she had already fallen in love with this man.
"I said, you are mine now, no longer anyone's slave, even to me, you are not allowed to call yourself a slave. Next time, I will..."
Yu Xian pinched Yulan's chin with his fingers, raised it slightly, and said with a joking smile:
"Family service."
"Master, you will always be the master of this slave family."
Yulan boldly retorted, but her face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes were watery, and she rubbed her clothes uneasily with her little hands, obviously knowing what the family law meant.
"You guy, it seems I really have to punish you today."
When Yu Xian heard that she dared to talk back, he couldn't help but move his hands down her smooth neck, his movements gradually becoming rough.
Just when the air became restless, just a spark was about to ignite this pile of dry wood.
A clear voice suddenly sounded outside the hospital.
"Can Yu Chongfeng be at home? Ding Le of the Changle Sword Sect came here uninvited and wants to see Yu Chongfeng."
Yu Xian stopped moving and said with some displeasure: "Made, you really know how to choose the right time, Ding Le, what a bad name, you will sound like a little brat."
"Ignore him, let's continue."
Yulan didn't dare to continue, and glanced outside the hospital unconsciously.
Although they did a lot of ridiculous things, they were all shut in the house, with doors and windows blocking them, but they were never under the eyes of others.
She adjusted her breathing and hurriedly persuaded: "Master, why don't I go and greet you."
"Need not."
Yu Xian withdrew his hand boredly and shouted outside:
"So and so, come in."