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Chapter 4: Delicate and Shui Yuaner

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The bead curtain is swaying. The purple gauze is fluttering. The candlelight is dim. The incense is quiet. In the half-dark light, a stunning woman as beautiful as a fairy is lazily leaning on the bedside. Her purple eyes are magical. Looking forward to the radiance. Purple gauze Falling to the ground, full of charm. She held sandpaper in her hand and lazily took care of her nails. Her long and round legs were vaguely visible in the semi-transparent gauze skirt. Her toes were as green as jade and her pink nails were like fine pearls. .lovable.

There were chaotic footsteps outside the door. They were steady and powerful, and the breath was long. When you hear it, you can tell that they are all members of the group training family. And they are all masters. They have hidden Qi.

"Knock knock knock."

The woman on the bed moved. In the blink of an eye, she had a cloak on her body. She straightened her slightly messy hair, sat upright, and lazily called out: "Come in."

The door opened and more than a dozen people came in. Some were stern, some were delicate, some were petite, some were mighty. Twelve people lined up and stood in front of Xue Xichen. They raised their left hands to their right chest and paid respectful respect to Xue Xichen. Salute. "I've met the host."

"You are all here."

Xue Xichen crossed her legs and sat on the bed. She looked at her twelve best subordinates one by one. With a beautiful smile on her lips, she slightly raised her chin towards the man in green clothes standing in the middle and asked: "Mu Lin. How did you do what I asked you to do?"

The man in Tsing Yi is no more than twenty-one years old. He has delicate features and elegant appearance. He has a very nice name. It is called Feng Mulin.

He seems to be a gentle man and harmless to animals, but he is one of Xue Xichen's most capable generals. He has first-rate light skills and extraordinary martial arts. His hidden weapon skills are especially praised by Xue Xichen.

"Following the landlord's instructions, my subordinates sent a total of eighteen brothers to disguise themselves and infiltrate the six sects in the name of apprenticeship."

"Let them stay well and learn Kung Fu from their master if nothing happens. No one is allowed to make any move without my order."

"Yes. I know."

After a pause, Xue Xichen added: "Let them look for an opportunity to draw a map and try to send it out. The map must be detailed. It includes the tunnels of the six sects and the forbidden areas of the sect."

"Yes. I will do it immediately."

After explaining Feng Mulin's affairs, Xue Xichen said to a petite and cute girl who looked only fifteen or six years old standing next to Feng Mulin: "Yuan'er, how are you doing with the San Gong Powder I asked you to refine?" That’s it.”

Shui Yuan'er took out a blue and white porcelain vase from a red purse embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. He handed it to Xue Xichen as if it were a treasure. He said happily: "Sister, the poster has finished it. Here it is for you. This is San Gong. Disperse."

Xue Xichen took the porcelain vase and touched Shui Yuan'er's hair with admiration in her eyes. "Yuan'er is really smart. You have finished practicing San Gong San so quickly. Yuan'er worked hard."

"It's not hard." Shui Yuan'er shook her little head like a gong and said obediently. "Yuan'er knows. Only if Yuan'er quickly practices the San Gong Powder can the host sister be able to implement her plan."

"Yuan'er is so good."

Xue Xichen touched Shui Yuan'er's hair. Her gentle eyes seemed to be looking at her little sister.

"Sister, the host..."

With an exaggerated and strange cry, a "butterfly" flew towards Xue Xichen. It knelt down beside Xue Xichen's legs. It raised its small fist and "infinitely gentle" knocked Xue Xichen's thigh to help her. Get a massage.

Wearing a colorful floral dress, there is a colorful butterfly spreading its wings on the corner of the right eyebrow. Her long and smooth black hair is pulled loosely. The hair strands hang low on her half-naked shoulders. Her face is enchanting and beautiful. He was like a goblin that leads people to sin. He gently tapped Xue Xichen's thighs and tried desperately to please Xue Xichen. With a sad face, he begged: "Sister, the host. Just do it. Can you..."

"cannot."

Before the words came out of his mouth, he was rejected by Xue Xichen. Xue Xichen frowned and looked at Hua Nongdie, who looked charming and boneless. He handed the blue and white porcelain vase to Hua Nongdie. With a straight face, he said coldly: " Five days. Solve it yourself."

"No."

Hearing this, Hua Nongdie screamed at the sky and the earth. She looked so miserable that it was as if the world was about to collapse. He grabbed the hem of Xue Xichen's dress. He didn't dare to use force. He pulled gently and acted shamelessly. "Master. Sister, just show some kindness... I don’t want to find that disgusting old woman..."

A grown man tugged at her skirt and cried. Xue Xichen suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body. She felt cold and pulled at the corner of her skirt. However, Hua Nongdie held on too tightly and she couldn't pull it out for a while.

Not to mention that Xue Xichen was disgusted. Everyone present felt disgusted. However, most of them were used to Hua Nongdie's style. They looked at Xue Xichen helplessly, which made Xue Xichen sweat very much.

Xue Xichen hadn't figured out a good way to break free from Hua Nongdie's entanglement. Shui Yuan'er on the side slapped the back of Hua Nongdie's hand hard and rescued Xue Xichen's skirt. She puffed up her little face and said angrily: "Hua Nongdie .Are you disgusting? Let go of the host sister quickly. Don’t dirty the host sister’s skirt.”

"Ah, Yuan'er, you are so cruel."

Hua Nongdie let go in pain. She hugged the back of her painfully red hand tremblingly. She looked at Shui Yuan'er pitifully. There were still two tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. "Yuan'er, I am also your biological brother after all. What are you doing? How can it be so violent?"

"Bah. Bah. Bah." Shui Yuan'er stuck out his tongue and scolded childishly. "Who is my biological brother? Hua Nongdie. You are shameless. You said you are a grown man who spends all his time flirting and posing. You are better than a pussy. I also want a girl. Tell me whether you are disgusting or not."

Hua Nongdie held up her heart like a girl, and gently pulled Xue Xichen's skirt aggrievedly. When she came into contact with Shui Yuan'er's fierce gaze and her little hand raised up like a threat, he immediately retracted in fear. Miserable She cried to Xue Xichen and said: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. What's wrong? Wuwuwuwuwu... Sister, I'm hurt. My little heart is beautifully broken to the ground. I'm asking for comfort. Just comfort me."

Xue Xichen rubbed her temples with a headache. She had always felt that she had a strong endurance. But when faced with Hua Nongdie's shamelessness, she still couldn't control her temper and wanted to slap Hua Nongdie to relieve her anger.

She raised her leg and kicked Hua Nongdie. She said expressionlessly: "Hua Nongdie, get out of here. Don't pretend to be here. If you have this spare time, hurry up and get rid of Chen Yuanhe. I only give it to you." Five days.”

"Woo..."

Hua Nongdie flattened her mouth reluctantly. She wanted to perform again. But when she faced everyone's disdainful looks and Xue Xichen's impatient eyes, he decided to give it up.

He straightened his posture, took the blue and white porcelain vase, played with it in the palm of his hand, and said seriously: "Isn't it just Chen Yuanhe? Don't worry, Xue'er. Brother will help you deal with her. By the way, what do you want to do with this? Let Chen Yuanhe join Zhuo Use it as seasoning in Qingyi’s meals.”


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