"Sir, although Xu Qingwan is quite capable, I'm afraid it's not enough to guide you in martial arts."
On the speeding carriage, Wang Er looked depressed: "Besides, the price you offered her is too high. If that's the case... I think I can teach her too."
"Um?"
Wei Changtian glanced at Wang Er's sturdy figure, and then thought of the way he looked when he was personally guiding his movements...
"Stay where it's cool!"
Wang Er was a little hurt when he heard this, but he quickly remembered something: "By the way, sir, the Yangliu poem you asked me to check has the results."
Wei Changtian nodded: "Oh, tell me."
"yes."
Wang Er lowered his voice and whispered: "Miss Liu Shi is from Qingzhou Prefecture. Her family was quite wealthy. Later, the whole family died in a fire. She was the only one who survived."
"Later she came to the capital to join a distant relative. Because of her beautiful appearance, the relative wanted to betroth her to Zhang Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs and give her son an official position."
"But Miss Liu Shi would rather die than obey, so the family sold her to Fengqi Pavilion in anger."
"Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the hook pen, she was like a different person. She was able to get along like a fish in water. Last year, she even topped the flower list at the flower appraisal competition."
"Um......"
Wei Changtian was calm on the surface, but in his heart he was like a mirror.
The people from Qingzhou Prefecture and the whole family died in the fire are all fake!
This Yangliu poem is not even human at all!
She is a monster!
Fox demon!
He came from the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest and sneaked into the capital just to find a chance to save a person from the prison of Xuanjing Division, no, to save a monster.
And this is not the most important thing.
The most outrageous thing is that every time she picks up customers, she uses illusions to fool them!
The customer thought he was enjoying himself, but in fact he was just "feeling".
Isn’t this just plain deceiving consumers?
It's so disgusting, I have to go and give her some color!
Wei Changtian raised his eyebrows and asked: "On which days does Yang Liushi receive guests? Is it still the same rule?"
"yes."
Wang Er answered truthfully: "Miss Liu Shi still receives three guests on the first, fifteenth and twenty-eighth of each month. The guests must be officials of third rank or above."
"However, she will also go on a night cruise on a flower boat during the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and she has made it known that this is an exception. Many literati are waiting for that day."
"Um."
Wei Changtian nodded and ordered: "Let's make arrangements. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will go on the Yangliu Shi, ahem, flower boat."
"Okay, sir."
Wang Er lowered his head and accepted the order, secretly cursing in his heart.
Although the young master has become much gentler recently, he has not gone out to kill anyone for several days.
But Lao Se Pi’s point has indeed not changed!
...
"Woof woof woof!"
"Goooooooo!"
The sun was just setting in the west above the head when he returned to the Wei Mansion. As soon as Wei Changtian entered the yard, he saw a big ghost chasing an old hen. Two beasts ran from east to west, from south to north, looking like they could not be more lively.
"Flying dog jumping" scene.
"Where did the chicken come from?"
Wei Changtian walked to Qiu Yun, who was looking helpless under the eaves, and asked in surprise: "Did Qiao Ling do it again?"
"Yes."
Qiu Yun rubbed his forehead: "The lady said that our yard is too stuffy, so this can make it more lively..."
"..."
After a long silence, Wei Changtian gritted his teeth and asked again: "Where is she?"
"I'm learning to write with my wife at home."
"Qiao Ling? Learn to write?"
Wei Changtian was stunned for a moment and then walked into the house, but after taking two steps, he turned around again, kicked off the ground and headed straight for the big hen.
"Goooooooo!"
"Plop!"
"..."
"Just in time, let's eat chicken tonight."
...
The scent of sandalwood lingers in the study.
In front of the special small wooden table, Wei Qiaoling was writing furiously with the smallest brush in her hands. The way the ink was flying around seemed to have the charm of a wild artist.
Lu Jingyao stood beside her. Although her dress was full of ink spots, she didn't dislike it. There was a rare smile on her face.
This was the first time Wei Changtian saw her smile.
To be fair, it is not too much to say that he smiles like a flower.
"Big brother, big brother, you are back!"
Hearing the noise coming from the door, Wei Qiaoling, who still didn't know that she had "lost her beloved chicken", immediately jumped up from the small table and went straight to Wei Changtian.
"do not move!"
Wei Changtian hurriedly pinched the two small black claws that came towards him, and "helped" Wei Qiaoling wipe her hands clean with her own clothes.
"Brother! Look at what I wrote!"
Wei Qiaoling didn't know that she was being disliked again, so she took Wei Changtian's hand and walked to the small wooden table, proudly holding up her masterpiece.
Wei Changtian was stunned for a moment, regretting that he had just killed the big hen.
In fact, Wei Qiaoling was quite pitiful before.
Although the previous owner loved this sister, his main job was still visiting brothels, so except for a few maids in the huge Wei family, there was actually no one to play with her.
No wonder this little girl likes raising animals so much and can get together with Lu Jingyao so quickly...
Wei Changtian was silent for a while. Just when he was thinking about whether to buy another chicken, Yuan'er suddenly poked his head in from outside the door.
"Sir, Sister Qiuyun asked me to ask, how do you want to eat that big hen?"
Wei Changtian: "..."
Wei Qiaoling: "...Big Gugu...Wow!!!"
...
After half a stick of incense, Wei Qiaoling wiped away her tears and ran to watch the chicken stew.
Then it’s time for daily medication.
Wei Changtian lay on the bed with his upper body naked, while Lu Jingyao sat on the edge of the bed and carefully applied the ointment.
Compared with Qiuyun, who occasionally does rough work, her hands are softer and her movements are very careful.
Ruoyouruowu's breathing echoed in the room, and neither of them spoke during the whole process.
It wasn't until after the incident that Wei Changcai noticed that Lu Jingyao seemed to be hesitant to speak.
As he was getting dressed, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Jingyao hesitated: "You, do you want to learn to write?"
"Um?"
Wei Changtian was stunned and suddenly remembered the "poem" he wrote to Lu Jingyao.
Are you really being despised?
But then I thought about it and realized that I really needed to improve my calligraphy skills, so I nodded generously: "Okay, if I have time in the future, I will learn from you for an hour every day."
"Then do you want to learn now?"
Lu Jingyao looked down at the tips of her shoes and whispered, "There's still some time before dinner."
"Okay."
Wei Changtian asked: "Shall we go to the study?"
"Well... Qiao Ling made the study a little messy."
Lu Jingyao whispered: "You can also go to my room..."
Wei Changtian: "?"
I now have every reason to suspect that your motives are not pure!