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Chapter 11 Emotions at this time, this day, nothing to do little fairy

Chapter 11 Emotions at this time, this day, nothing to do little fairy

three days later.

Fu Wangfu.

In Tianzi Building No. [-], the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard is in full bloom, and the pale yellow petals are falling, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

The autumn wind is brisk, and I have nothing to do in my spare time. I imitate the taste of the ancients, add fragrance to the red sleeves, and splash ink on a stone table under the tree.

When the writing was stopped, Yulan, who was waiting on the side, paused every word, and read the words on the paper with some difficulty.

"At this time, the mood is at this time, and there is nothing to do, little fairy."

"How is the word written?"

Yu Xian asked confidently.

This is a phrase he plagiarized after thinking for a long time. Although there is only one sentence, it perfectly fits his current state of mind.

Nothing is wrong, like a fairy.

Especially after receiving the 1 taels of bank note from Sun's Medicine Store, plus the meeting gift received before, according to the current cost, it is not a problem for him to live on his old capital for a year or two.

That Zhou Bai deserved to be a loyal man, after he came forward to intercede, and he couldn't catch the evidence of Sun's Medicine, he quickly released the big ship of Sun's Medicine.

Even after this friendship was discounted by him, he also made it clear that it would be useless for anyone to intervene next time.

Yu Xian is a sensible person, since he has already collected the money, he has consciously drawn a clear line with Mr. Zhou.

This matter was quickly forgotten by him, but he was quite looking forward to the invitation made by Miss Caidie in Lixiu Pavilion when she was parting.

After all, he likes prostitutes the most.

Thinking of the elegant demeanor of Ye Caidie and the superb skills she had practiced under the guidance of famous teachers, Yu Xian felt a little unfulfilled, saying that he was worthy of being a professional, and he learned a lot.

Yulan at the side heard the master's question, lowered her head and thought carefully for a while, and then said shyly:

"Master, the word is a good word. This is the word. My family really has little talent and learning. I don't know which calligrapher's style this word is. It looks flamboyant and unique."

The smile on Yu Xian's face froze suddenly, and his heart was poked.

In his previous life, he couldn't even write well with a pen, and was often told by his teacher that he was flamboyant and crawled out with dog's paws.

To be able to read and write in this life, I have to thank time travel for inheriting the memory, otherwise I would be completely illiterate.

As for calligraphy...

Being able to write vaguely recognizable is already the result of his efforts to control.

But who is he in his spare time, a man with his face facing out in a latrine.

I saw that his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was standing with his hands behind his back, maintaining a faint force.

"This font was created by my former teacher, Master Muhu. He pays attention to the resemblance in spirit and indistinction in shape. Most people have never seen it before, and they can't even recognize the characters.

If you can recognize it at a glance, it means that you are very intelligent. "

"really?"

Yulan couldn't help giggling when she heard her master praised her for her wisdom, but soon became annoyed.

"Master must be coaxing me, otherwise, I have practiced Changchun Gong for so long, and I can't feel any spiritual energy at all.

My legs are numb from sitting every day. "

Yulan pursed her lips, speaking coquettishly.

Yu Xian said unhurriedly: "This is slow work. You must first learn to settle down and not be disturbed by external objects. Then, if you have a feeling of getting started within three to five years, you will be considered a good aptitude."

In a mundane place, spiritual qi is thin, and it is extremely difficult to practice qi. Yulan is not a genius, so it is almost impossible to get started with her own ability.

He planned to let Yulan hone her state of mind for two months first, to get familiar with the exercises first.

At that time, he will break through to the late stage of Qi training, and with the help of the power of the spirit stone, he will use his spiritual knowledge to guide her, and it will probably make Yulan 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 cultivation would increase the effect of double cultivation.

"Then how did Miss Yi feel the aura?"

Yulan is more courageous now, she doesn't just listen to what Yu Xian says, she has her own opinion.

Chen Yi was the same age as her, and although she came in late, she called her her elder sister.

The main reason is that she feels that although the Chen family is gone, Chen Yi can still be regarded as a descendant of a famous family.

It's not like she was from a lowly background, and was sold to a dental firm by her family, and she entered the palace with a little luck.

There is an instinctive inferiority complex in her.

"She..." Yu Xian showed a thoughtful expression, "It's different from us."

There is a kind of person called a genius.

They are born capable of what others cannot. In their eyes, the apex and limit that others can achieve in their lifetime is just as casual as drinking water and eating.

And Chen Yi was close to this kind of genius.

This involuntary girl actually sensed the existence of aura in less than a month after being exposed to Changchun Gong.

If he was willing to give her the two spirit stones in his hand, he might 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 expect to send her to the realm of cultivating immortals, and then take care of him after she develops?
It's better to sleep more and she will come back a few times to be more realistic.

Don't mention that she died halfway and let her investment be in vain, just say that she is really prosperous and has become a high-ranking fairy.

Maybe people will think that she is not a benefactor but a disgrace to her, an insult to her name as a pure and pure fairy.

Of course, she may also remember this kindness in her heart, and will repay him a thousand times in the future.

But he will not gamble on humanity.

But he will not deliberately suppress Chen Yi.

If she can break through by herself in the mortal world, then he will give her a helping hand, tell her the real existence of the world of cultivating immortals, and guide her to pursue the future.

Anyway, we slept together.

"Oh."

Yulan nodded, seeming to understand half-understood, she didn't know what was going on, but she didn't ask any further. She was not an idiot, and she obviously felt that the mood of the master had suddenly changed.

"Hey, suddenly I don't have any mood to write."

Yu Xian sighed, touched the paper with his palm, and saw the bright flame ignited the rice paper, which turned into a cloud of fly ash in the blink of an eye, and was blown by the wind, swirled and fell into the soil.

"Master, did the servant say something wrong?"

Seeing this situation, Yulan couldn't help being a little panicked, and even changed her title back to servant girl.

For her, Yu Xian's emotions are bigger than the sky.

Because Yu Xian gave her too many beautiful imaginations, she has already fallen in love with this man.

"I said before that you are my person now, and you are no longer someone's slave. Even if you are to me, you are not allowed to call yourself a slave. Next time, I will..."

Yu Xian squeezed Yulan's chin with his fingers, lifted it slightly, and said with a joking smile:

"Family service."

"Master, you will always be the master of the slave family."

Yulan dared to refute, but her face was blushing, her eyes were watery, and her little hands were rubbing the corners of her clothes uneasily, she obviously knew what family law meant.

"You guy, it seems that I really have to punish you today."

When Yu Xian heard that she still dared to talk back, he couldn't help but move his palm down the smooth neck, and his movements gradually became rough.

Just when the air became restless, and only a spark was about to ignite this pile of dry wood.

A clear voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

"Is Yu Gongfeng at home? Ding Le of the Changle Sword Sect has come here uninvited and wants to see Yu Gongfeng."

Yu Xian stopped his movements, and said a little annoyed: "Ma De, you really know how to pick your time, Ding Le, what a bad name, it sounds like a little bastard."

"Leave him alone, let's continue."

Yulan didn't dare to continue, her eyes unconsciously glanced outside the courtyard.

Although they did a lot of absurd things, they were all locked in the house, covered by doors and windows, but never under the nose of others.

She adjusted her breathing, and hurriedly persuaded: "Master, or else I'll go to meet you."

"Need not."

Yu Xian withdrew his hand bored, and shouted out:

"Then so and so, come in."

(End of this chapter)

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