My cultivation depends on the right time, place and people!
Sometimes once you start practicing, it's like you've been given a shot of chicken blood. You won't fall asleep no matter what, and you can practice all night long, even if you go up the mountain to hunt tigers and go down the mountain to catch cattle.
But sometimes I just want to sleep! Ouch~
"Stop talking nonsense." Shen Yi said angrily, "Now it's noon, why should I sleep? Practice calligraphy first!"
Tyrant! Bastard! He doesn’t deal with court affairs himself, but spends all day squatting in a temple to guard her while not doing her job properly, and yet he has the nerve to accuse me of slacking off, bah!
"First write the Chao Hua Chapter twice, and then write the Etiquette Chapter three times. I will come back to check after noon."
Jiang Xiaonai sat in the barrel and chewed her lips silently, scolding the eighteen generations of Shen family ancestors twice more.
Why did the late Emperor give birth to a bunch of bastards like you when he was still alive?
"Where are you going!" Jiang Xiaonai yelled at Shen Yi's retreating figure through the small window.
Shen Yi stopped and turned around, giving her a colorful smile, "Master Wei invited me to have lunch. Do you want to go?"
"I want to go, I want to go!" The little girl jumped back and forth in the bucket.
Shen Yi couldn't help but twitch his lips, "The light hasn't faded yet. Let's go back. Depending on my mood, I might be able to bring you a plate of braised pork elbows with soy sauce."
The little girl shouted from a distance, "Remember to bring it with you!"
"Remember to copy it!"
Jiang Nai sat back angrily, picked up the pen and wrote a few crooked characters with his left hand. While writing, he cursed: "The Thirteen Sutras of Filial Piety and Buddhism, how many of them have I copied in the past? I can't copy them to death, you bastard."
She still has to use her left hand to write, damn it!
While the little girl was writing with flying dragons and phoenixes, the small window above was suddenly opened.
The guy turned back angrily and shouted, "Why are you back again? Is Mr. Wei letting you go? He doesn't want to see you anymore. That's right, you're not as cute as me."
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pair of smiling jewel-like crimson eyes.
"Hey, I wonder who is so powerful that he can attract the light of faith day and night. It turns out... it's my baby!"
Jiang Nai was stunned and looked at this person with a blank expression.
Let me go, is this demon lord a ghost? How long has he been outside the ruined temple?
What the hell, as soon as Shen Yi left with his front feet, he came with his back feet. He was able to avoid so many guards and secret guards outside and appeared in front of her silently.
He is indeed the elusive Demon Lord...
The little girl's eyes rolled, and she quickly climbed onto the folded quilt, stood on tiptoes, and looked at Lord Demon through the small window, "Master Demon, can you remove the light above my head?"
The Demon Lord burst into laughter, "You think I am a god."
You are not a god, you are a nerve, Nana complained silently in her heart.
"You still look disgusted with the light of faith that no one else can ask for? Have you practiced hard?"
Why did everyone ask her this? Jiang Nai said angrily with a small face, "I fall asleep as soon as I practice. Demon Lord, do you have any medicine?"
The Demon Lord looked at her in astonishment, and his sullen smile almost turned into laughter.
He raised his hand through the small window and poked the little girl on the head, "Why are you so uneasy?"
Jiang Nai looked angrily, "I also want to live a peaceful life, a low-key and gorgeous life, a world where no one disturbs me, but my... conditions don't allow it!"
Who the hell asked her to come to Beijing from Lanzhou with bad intentions!