A strong aroma of tea came over, and Lan Xin saw her father's personal attendant Wei Zheng coming over with a tea tray.

Wei Zheng served tea to the three of them and quietly left.

Qi Yuanke picked up the tea cup, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and his mood calmed down a lot. He secretly wondered why he couldn't calm down when he encountered something related to his daughter?

"Father, didn't you just say that there is a way to gradually suppress the secret art of Tianxiang in my body?" Lan Xin smelled the fragrance of tea and felt refreshed, but she also understood that she could not drink tea due to physical reasons.

Great Sage Master Yuan Zhen coughed lightly for a few times, and then said: "Your Highness, the so-called suppression method is actually to inject the original power of the wise man into your body regularly, and then seal it with a magic circle.

This method can temporarily suppress the secret technique of Tianxiang, but the specific effect still depends on the actual operation."

"That's great, when can it be done?" Lan Xin looked at the Great Sage expectantly.

"I am willing to give His Highness my original power, but I still need a justifiable reason." Yuan Zhen said inscrutably while drinking a cup of tea.

Lan Xin looked at the Great Sage in confusion, and then at Qi Yuanke.

Qi Yuanke thought for a while and said, "In that case, how about I let Xin'er become a disciple under the name of the Great Sage?"

I saw the great sage Yuan Zhen sipping tea one mouthful at a time, silently.

After finishing the cup of tea, Qi Yuanke was about to call Wei Zheng in and give her a refill. But Yuan Zhen waved her hand and said: "In three days, the Academy of Liberal Arts will have the origin of dragon and phoenix!"

After Yuan Zhen finished speaking, he bent down and bowed slightly, then walked out with a smile.

The father and daughter looked at each other, not understanding the deeper meaning.

Qi Yuanke thought for a while and said: "Xin'er, the Great Sage is a famous wise man in the world. Since she accepts disciples, she must have a reason.

In the next few days, I will ask Xingyun to teach you how to memorize "The Origin of Dragons and Phoenixes" and explain the key points to you. You go back and prepare well, and you will definitely perform well when you go to the School of Liberal Arts in three days."

Lan Xin asked with some uncertainty: "Father, I heard that the Great Sage Master's standards for accepting disciples are very high, and even Suiping only occasionally nudges them. Will you accept me?"

"Since the Great Sage has said this, he will definitely not break his promise. Don't worry, Xin'er, and go back and prepare." Qi Yuanke said confidently.

"Well, my daughter will retire first, and father, please pay more attention to your health." Lan Xin resigned knowingly after hearing this.

"Yeah." Qi Yuanke felt relieved when he heard his daughter's concern.

Lan Xin returned to her Tianxiang Pavilion and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back on this period of time, she was really tired.

"Your Highness, you are back."

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xingyun, who was wearing a light blue male uniform, which made him even more distinguished.

Standing beside him was a well-behaved Sen Yang, with an unhappy look on his face.

"Well, I'm back. Brother Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time." Lan Xin also said happily, "Sen Yang, what's your expression? Don't you welcome His Highness?"

"Welcome back, Your Highness." Senyang said reluctantly.

"Bring me something to eat, I'm tired and hungry." Lan Xin sat down, picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass for himself, and drank it all.

"Go get it." Seeing that Senyang was still motionless, Xingyun was a little dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that Xingyun was unhappy, Senyang ran quickly.

"Your Highness, I will give you a squeeze on your shoulders."

"Okay." Xing Yun's soft, boneless hands pinched Lan Xin's shoulders with just the right amount of force. This made Lan Xin enjoy it very much, it was really better than a living god.

"Brother Yun, are you still leaving after you come back this time?" Lan Xin closed her eyes and leaned back comfortably on the chair and asked.

"I'm not leaving. I will always stay with His Highness." Lan Xin closed her eyes and did not see how gentle Xing Yun's eyes were.

At this time, Sen Yang happened to come in with a plate. Sen Yang said respectfully: "Your Highness, please have a meal." Then he took the plate and left without stopping.

"This is Senyang." Xingyun seemed a little dissatisfied.

"It's okay, she left and no one bothered us to eat." Lan Xin didn't care, looking at the food on the table, her appetite increased.

During this period, Xingyun couldn't resist her, so he sat down to eat a few bites and drank a glass of flower wine.

Lan Xin was eating happily, but she never thought that Xingyun would fall down on the table.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?" Lan Xin quickly stood up and helped Xing Yun up, only to see that his face was red.

It turned out that he was drunk, but he didn't expect Xingyun to drink just one glass. Lan Xin said with a smile: "You are still drinking when you can't drink. How stupid."

I thought about the same situation I had at my father's place before. Even though I couldn't drink tea, I still drank a cup and suffered the consequences when I came back.

The same goes for Brother Yun, who seems to be just as stupid as himself.

Lan Xin had almost finished eating and drinking, so she helped Xingyun to the room, let him sleep, and opened the quilt to cover him.

Fortunately, my strength has increased now, and I am not afraid that Brother Yun is a few years older than me, so I can definitely support him.

Lan Xin also felt that she had been very sleepy recently. After eating, she felt like a salted fish. She lay on the chair for a while and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the breeze blew, and a light yellow leaf fell on Lan Xin's face, waking her up.

After Lan Xin woke up, she felt much more energetic. Looking back, she saw that Xingyun was still asleep and had no intention of waking up.

Lan Xin didn't want to call her Sen Yang, so she left Tianxiang Pavilion alone and came to Taoxinyuan where her father lived.

"Daddy, daddy..." Lan Xin's voice came over, and Lan Cheng'er, who was playing the piano in the pavilion, also stopped.

"What's your name?" Lan Cheng'er looked up and saw Lan Xin running over.

"Look at you, you don't pay attention to your image at all. If Wang Jun sees this, it's your turn to blame you." Lan Cheng'er hugged Lan Xin who ran over suddenly, frowning.

"Daddy, daddy... I miss you," Lan Xin said coquettishly, twisting and turning.

"You, you can do this in front of daddy, don't let outsiders see it." Lan Cheng'er touched her daughter's face, which was a bit thinner, and said distressedly, "I've lost weight."

"No, all we eat in Bingfeng Valley are fruits, and there are very few vegetables." Lan Xin complained.

"They are rare spiritual fruits in the world, how dare you despise them?" Lan Cheng'er said with a smile. He had eaten well and slept well during this period, and he looked much younger and more beautiful.

"Come, tell daddy what interesting things happened to you when you went out this time?"

"That's true. When we came to the boundless seaside, we saw Elder Yinfeng waving..."

Lan Xin talked about her bizarre experiences with great interest and even exaggerated many things, which made Lan Chenger exclaim.

Lan Xin's mouth felt dry, so Lan Cheng'er handed her a glass of flower wine at the right time. Lan Xin drank it all in one gulp, smacking her lips, and had endless aftertaste.

"Have you finished the flower wine that daddy gave you last time? I even added some rare lotus petals." Lan Chenger said with a smile when she saw her drink it all in one gulp.

"Hiccup, it tastes delicious. The flower wine brewed by dad is naturally extraordinary." Lan Xin cursed Feng Wuyue in her heart again for wasting her father's hard work and fell to the ground.

"Dad, I heard that my second father has a new little sister. When should I go to meet her?"

Lan Xin changed the topic again, fearing that Lan Cheng'er would ask her if adding lotus petals would have any different taste.
Chapter completed!