Chapter 93. Qing Ji's mother is not incapable of love
--child.

From Madam Yu's point of view, Ah Qing is indeed just a child, no matter how quick-witted or calm he is, he still has a strong youthful nature in his bones.No matter what, he only speaks and acts according to the principles of children, and it is too reluctant to ask his current words and deeds to carry the principles or philosophies of adults.

"Come here." She sat down in front of the tea table.

Tachibana Qingxian stepped on the tatami, and there was a small incense burner on the tea table, and strands of sandalwood were emitting from it.On the low table next to it, there are some tea and snacks, and the stove is already boiling water.

Madam Yu patted herself on the left side: "Come and sit here."

Tachibana Qingxian leaned over and sat down cross-legged, the sliding door near the alcove was suddenly opened, Zhizuo Kui came out with a set of washed tea sets.Her little feet wrapped in black silk stepped on the wooden floor, and she barely made a sound when she walked. Her tall and plump body had a graceful demeanor that was different from ordinary people.

These legs are really nice... Ju Qingxian stared at the beautiful housekeeper in front of him without blinking.

"clear!"

Madam's stern voice suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong?" Ju Qing looked back suspiciously.

"Stretch out your hand!" Madam Yu's gaze pierced through the fabric of the clothes, projecting on the surface of his skin like a cone of needles.His heart skipped a beat, he didn't understand why Madam's expression suddenly became so serious, and she stretched out her hand cautiously...

Snapped!
The small wooden handle of the tea brush hit the palm of his hand.

Ju Qingxian frowned, her palms trembled slightly, and a red mark appeared on her palms.He didn't cry out for pain, and didn't ask why, he just looked at the person in front of him quietly with those black and white eyes.

The mother and son looked at each other, separated by a few wisps of sandalwood.

After Zhisuo Kui came over with the tea set, she knelt down respectfully and sat behind his wife with an impeccable manner.

The flame flickered.

Steam was billowing in the pot.

The water is on.

"Sit on your knees!" Madam Yu said flatly.

Only then did Ju Qingxian realize that she was beaten because of her sloppy sitting cross-legged.

"Is this what you call taming?" he asked with an uneasy face.

"Tame? No." Madam Yu's face was expressionless, her flourishing beauty made people afraid to make a sound.Her lips opened and closed slightly, and her indifferent and majestic voice slowly surfaced in the sound of rain, "You need to tame servants or wild beasts. You are my son, and my actions are just teaching you."

"But I don't need to be taught!" Ju Qingxian looked at her angrily.

Madam Yu glanced at him with her narrow phoenix eyes: "If you don't need mother's instruction, then I can only regard you as a servant or a beast. You want to be domesticated by mother, right?"

It doesn't matter whether the teenager recognizes it or not, anyway, she calls herself "mother" first.

"Why can't I tame my mother?" Ju Qingxian asked back.

"Okay, you come to tame mom, as long as you have enough skills..." Madam Yu's brows were cold, and she knocked down the hand holding the tea brush, "First correct your posture, and then order a cup for mom." Tea."

Ju Qing was obviously in pain, and couldn't help but retract her hand.

Madam didn't show mercy, his palms were red in places.

"Does it hurt?" Mrs. Yu asked lightly.

Tangerine Qingxian shook his head directly.

"You can bear it." Madam Yu took his hand and gently blew into the red palm, "As the young master of the Songping family, your words and deeds represent the style of the Songping family. On serious occasions, No jokes are allowed; where it should be solemn, no looseness is allowed; I let you sit on the tea table, but you sit cross-legged loosely, which is indecent! Mother will only hit you when she is disappointed, understand?"

"Know……"

Tangerine Qingxian said in a low voice.

He has always been a soft-spoken man.

Madam Yu's expression softened, and she touched his cheek with her hand: "Will you let mom down in the future?"

"I will not do it again……"

Tachibana nodded obediently.

A gleam of joy flashed in Madam Yu's eyes, she fondly touched his face and said, "Let's make tea."

Tachibana Qingxian reached for the tea set.

From childhood to adulthood, he didn't know how many cups of tea he ordered, and he clearly knew every step by heart.The action of ordering tea is not in a hurry, and the tea utensils such as pitchers, small tea spoons, and tea brushes are used up, and they will not forget to rearrange them in an orderly manner.

Madam Yu smiled, and looked at him without saying a word.

At this time, he was wearing a set of Monfuhaori hakama kimono with the clover family crest printed on it. Only the collar was exposed from the white lining, and the black haori was flowing like a robe.When ordering tea, he had a focused expression on his face, exuding the elegant demeanor of a noble and beautiful boy.

My son is not bad... Mrs. Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"All right."

Tangerine Qingxian stopped what he was doing.

There is an extra cup of mellow green tea on the table, and the aroma is refreshing.

Madam Yu took a sip, then put down the teacup.

"Average." She commented.

I don't know if she is evaluating Tachibana Kiyoaki's actions or the taste of the tea.

Ju Qing obviously didn't want to argue with her, so she lowered her head and knelt beside her without speaking.

Standing very close, one could smell the noble and rich musk on her body.Not only is the fragrance charming, but the gold-edged kimono tightly wraps her plump body from neck to knee, just like a statue covered in tulle in the hands of a famous craftsman, with a charming beauty.

"Next, I will give you some small tests." Mrs. Yu picked up the tongs, took a teacup and washed it in hot water, and talked to Tachibana Qingxian by the way, "If you think mom is too much for you, Or if you can’t resist yourself, you can ask for mercy.”

"What kind of test?" Ju Qingxian asked.

"Your Aunt Kui will take care of the details." Madam Yu took the cup out of the hot water, ran it through with cold water, took a look at Weaving Sunflower, then lowered her head, and began to make tea at a leisurely pace, "Originally I plan to ignore you within three years. But since you have the intention to disobey me, it suits my heart. I let Aoi teach and take care of you while making trouble for you; The courage you are afraid of and the ability to resist everything also requires you to bow your head in front of me and be embraced by me obediently; how to maintain your arrogance and how to please me, you need to grasp it yourself..."

Ju Qingxian watched her making tea intently.

As a tea room, this room is of course too dark, but it can well reflect Qing Ji's charming brilliance.Although the girlish little hands are wearing bright rings, the white and tender hands still give people a sense of delicacy, like blossoming red flowers.

Her elegant way of ordering tea, the posture from chest to knee, and the angle from shoulder to wrist are all very correct, allowing everyone to appreciate her elegant "tea ceremony master" demeanor.

The figure is plump and tall, with the collar buttoned tightly to compress the cheeks just beyond the tie and keep the head held high.

This kind of posture is an expression of self-satisfaction for some people. Putting it on Mrs. Yu, it makes her a specimen that can provide the beauty of noble lines. The lines are delicate and slender, soft and comfortable...

"clear."

"what?"

"Drink this cup of tea." Madam Yu tapped lightly on the tea table.

This shouldn't be a weird ceremony... Ju Qingxian pondered for a while, thinking that there should be no routine, and then drank the tea.

"how is the taste?"

"It's hard to drink, it's not as good as Coke..."

Madam Yu knew that he was speaking angry on purpose, but she was not annoyed.

She just stretched out her hand suddenly and pulled him into her arms.

"Eh?"

Ju Qingxian was startled, her whole body was wrapped in her, and she wanted to struggle instinctively.

But his head, being caressed by his wife again and again, felt so comfortable... He gradually calmed down, half lying in his wife's arms, looking at Zhizuo Kui who had been bowing his head and not speaking from the corner of his eye.

"Aoi said earlier that you have a very good personality, but now it seems that you have deceived her?" Mrs. Yu gently combed his hair, opened her nose slightly, and sniffed his breath.

Ju Qingxian looked up and saw her face as white as snow.

"You are also cunning." Madam Yu said with her head slightly lowered, her soft breath passing over his cheeks softly.

"It's because I'm not observant enough, it has nothing to do with the young master."

Orisori Aoi, who had been silent for a while, spoke like a doll ornament.

She moved her knees, knelt in front of the mother and son, lowered her head and touched the tatami mat in front of her knees with her forehead: "Madam, please punish my mistake."

"It should be punished." Although Madam Yu's voice was calm, her eyes were not angry and pretentious, "Because of your words, I almost postponed my plan to meet the young master for three years."

Orisaku Aoi maintained her kneeling posture.

"Tell me, why did you make such a major mistake?" Madam Yu asked meaningfully.

"Is such that……"

Just as Ju Qingxian was about to speak, Madam Yu pinched his cheek and said coldly, "Let your Aunt Kui tell the story."

When Miss Qing Ji, who had been in a high position for a long time, got angry, even Ju Qing, whose mind was far superior to that of her peers, was terribly frightened.

Weaving Aoi didn't dare to look up, her ruddy lips were almost touching the floor: "When I met the young master, it happened that the head of the Tokugawa family was buried. Maybe it was due to the influence of the environment, the young master was not in a good mood and was relatively silent. My young master's clever illusion."

"sunflower."

"lady……"

"Head up."

Weaving Kui Yanmei's face slowly lifted, her expression was still respectful, no dissatisfaction could be seen.

"You have been with me for 17 years. We are like sisters, just like family members. I won't make things difficult for you." Mrs. Yu saw her eyes gradually softened, but her voice did not soften, " The young master still needs someone to take care of his life in Kamakura, you just need to serve the young master with all your heart in the future."

"Aoi understands."

"Go down first."

"Yes, ma'am..."

Zhisuo Aoi stood up slowly, folded her hands on her abdomen, and stepped back with a bent waist.Those jade feet wrapped in black silk slid across the floor lightly, like a beautiful snake sliding, without making any sound.

After the housekeeper left, Mrs. Yu hugged Ju Qingxian's hands, and suddenly tightened.

"Is what she said true?" She asked, stroking Tachibana Qingxian's head gently.

"Yes, it should be true..." Ju Qingxian didn't want to be served by a housekeeper in the future, so he lied directly without thinking about it, "Although that is not my real father, it is still a life after all, just die like this Well, it's bound to be a little sad..."

"Mom believes in you." Madam Yu couldn't help laughing, her brows were full of charm.She pinched Tachibana Qingxian's Adam's apple, which was still barely visible, and her voice became cheerful and relaxed, "A proud person like Ah Qing will not lie, right?"

"of course not."

Ju Qing said without blushing.

Madam Yu saw that he looked cute, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if a cat was scratching, or ants were crawling... She hugged Tachibana tightly, and there were bursts of strange heat, as if it was connected with blood It made her feel like the two were connected.

The whole body was held in Madam Yu's arms, and she felt heavy and soft in front of her eyes. She couldn't see her expression, but could only feel that Madam's body seemed to be a little tense due to tension... Ju Qing showed that her body was also a little stiff.

Sitting on her soft legs, he remembered, but his head was stroked again and again.He buried his face in Madam's chest, feeling stuffy, and when he looked up, he could see her beautiful and noble face... This made his hands and feet feel very unnatural.

"What do you think of Aunt Kui?" Madam Yu suddenly asked.

"Ah? How about what?" Ju Qingxian pretended to be stupid, "I just met you not long ago, so I don't understand."

Madam Yu lowered her head and breathed on his face: "I let her take care of your life, the main purpose is to supervise you. You also have to remember, don't have sex with girls before the age of 15, understand ?”

"Why?" Tachibana asked.

He wanted to hear how Madam Yu explained this question.

Madam Yu hugged him, rubbed his red earlobe, and whispered: "I am the head of the family, and I have a lot of issues to consider...and your existence is the most important thing I consider. You have to resist Curse, you must maintain your integrity until you are 15 years old. Only when you find a way to psychic and activate the hidden ability in your blood can you live..."

"The head of the family..."

Tangerine Qingxian muttered to himself.

Speaking of which, what he hates the most among the rules of the big family is this so-called patriarchal system.

"You will also be the head of the family from now on." Madam Yu touched his head and put her lips against his ears, "Everything that mother owns is yours; whatever I give you, you have to take, and if I don't give Yours, you can't have objections."

The warm breath gently scratched his ears, and Ju Qingxian's tailbone was numb.

He wanted to continue to speak harshly, but before Mrs. Yu's charm was too strong to resist, he gave in briefly.

"I understand."

"What else do you call me?"

"……lady!"

Only this point, Tachibana Qingxian will never give in.

As the saying goes, I can fall for beauty, but if you want me to sell my soul for beauty, that is absolutely impossible.

"Qing, how about a bet? I will give you the first test. If you can pass it smoothly, I will give you whatever you want... But if you can't..." Madam Yu raised her brows and said in a high-spirited manner. As he spoke, he suddenly felt a softness in his waist.

She knew it even without looking down, Ju Qingxian reached out and hugged her waist, she didn't scold, and continued calmly: "If you can't make it through, you can live with me for a month..."

Although the body is a little unnatural, it can hold back.It's just that Mrs. Yu has never been so close to people before, and she is used to being in a high position, so she is still slightly sullen and bold...

The blood circulation in Madam's whole body seems to be speeding up... Noticing this change, Ju Qingxian couldn't help but produce all kinds of imaginations in his heart. Some kind of illusory thoughts have been breaking through his reason and rushing to his heart——

Just when he thought this way, his eyes suddenly went blank.

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning briefly illuminated the entire world.

He woke up with a start, raised his head, and looked out the window.

A storm that was many times stronger than before blew, as if the sky had been turned upside down.

"It's so cold..." Ju Qingxian suddenly felt as if his hands and feet were soaked in water, and his body was icy cold.

The lightning became more and more dazzling, and the stronger and stronger wind poured in from the window, Madam Yu's long sleeves were blown back, as if they were about to be torn apart.In the haze, Ju Qingxian saw a section of snow-white arm protruding from her cuff, bent slightly, encircling him like an old hen guarding the cub, and the two of them were tight and tight.

"That's the curse that the goddess gave you." Madam Yu said, looking at the dark clouds in the distance.

The violent wind blew up her clothes, but her bun was still motionless, still noble and elegant.

"I follow wherever I go..."

Ju Qingxian shrank back in embarrassment, tightly holding onto the front of his wife's clothes, his voice was blown away by the wind.

At this moment, the sky over the courtyard was vast, and when the flashing lightning came on, the billowing raging waves and huge waves struck from the deep darkness, as if they wanted to tear the earth apart.There are strangely shaped clouds surging in the corner of the sky, looking down mercilessly like stretches, and the howling of the wind seems to be a spell to destroy the world.

...what a terrifying sight.

At this moment, in the midst of this berserk scene, Madam Yu is probably the only one in the whole world who can not change his face.

"Qing, don't be afraid!" Madam Yu's long and narrow eyes shone like the sun, "Anything that tries to hurt you, I will smash it to pieces—"

Ju Qingxian tilted his head and looked at her.

In the darkness, Madam Yu's demeanor became more and more charming.Her hair was neatly tied, and a hairpin with a small ribbon was inserted in the bun, like a peach blossom growing from a tender strip, with an indescribable beauty.

The violent wind and rain outside seemed to be overwhelmed by her aura.

For a moment, the rain was over and the sky cleared up, and the fine sunlight blew down from the sky and gathered in the room... Ju Qingxian's hands and feet were no longer cold, and the biting feeling was gradually replaced by warmth, and he couldn't help but exclaim in wonder.

Ma'am, are you Amaterasu's great mistress?
Madam Yu lowered her head, looking at his head resting on her chest.

Long eyelashes, translucent and delicate skin, slightly parted clean lips, defenseless ears, everything looks like a handicraft... so beautiful, as expected of me.

Madam Yu was inexplicably happy to be able to observe him at such a close distance.

He seemed to be intimidated by the aura he showed just now, and his expression was a little blank, which made her feel happier, and she couldn't help but want to play tricks on him.

"clear."

"what?"

"How long are you going to hold me?"

"Eh?"

Ju Qingxian came back to her senses, immediately moved her hands in embarrassment, and at the same time jumped up from her arms.

"If you're still afraid, you can hug for a while longer." Madam Yu's long and narrow eyes had a mischievous smile, "I can tolerate your timidity, and at the same time I can accept your cautious love."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't love it!" Ju Qing blushed with embarrassment, but put on a nonchalant look, turned around to find her shoes, "I'm leaving now, and I won't see you in the future... "

"Haha~"

Madam Yu couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her bare feet, stepped lightly on the tatami, and stepped forward to hold Tachibana Qingxian's hand.

"Come on, let's go eat."

"No!"

Ju Qingxian shook her hand vigorously: "Let go, I want to go home, I want to go back and spend time with my mother Ju!"

"I have the magic medicine to treat tuberculosis." Mrs. Yu said calmly.

Tangerine Qingxian stopped in her footsteps.

For the sake of Yayoi's mother's health, it shouldn't be a shame to choose Qing Ji's mother to be soft here, right?
(End of this chapter)

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