Zhu Miaoer was awakened by the sound of gears meshing. Thanks to the rigorous training in Baigongmen since she was a child, she has developed extremely solid basic skills, and her subconscious reaction to the tools mechanism has been integrated into her instincts.
She was fascinated by the lake and opened her eyes, and dimly saw Ning Yan sitting on the floor with his back to her, playing with the autumn water in his hand.
Hearing the noise coming from the bed, Ning Yan half-turned around, his eyes lingered on her face for a moment, and then he smiled naturally: "Wake up? Did I wake you?"
"It's okay, but I haven't slept for such a long time, so I'm not used to it."
Zhu Miaoer rubbed her sleepy eyes, and suddenly she seemed to feel something, and her eyes suddenly widened.
Although she has not yet recovered her cultivation, the meridians around her body have been strangely stabilized. The sea of qi and the golden palace are still empty, but they are not as shaky as before. Instead, they have a tendency to break and then stand up. p>
Especially after her cultivation was abolished, the severe pain caused by the atrophy of her meridians was gone. She felt light all over, and felt warm and indescribably comfortable.
The sudden improvement in her injuries made Zhu Miaoer feel a little frightened. She looked at Ning Yan as if asking for help: "Can you say another word..."
"Ah? What do you want me to say?"
It doesn't matter what you say. Zhu Miao'er just wants to judge her own perception ability through human voices. The answer is obvious, and her five senses have also improved a lot.
You Ningyan can clearly distinguish every syllable that comes out of his mouth.
She did recover.
However, Zhu Miaoer's joy did not last long, and she soon thought of a new problem.
How did she recover? She remembered that she wanted to teach Ning Yan a lesson, and then she fainted inexplicably. As for what happened next...
Zhu Miaoer swallowed her words for a moment, the blush on her face spread to the back of her fair neck, and she lowered her head and fiddled with her clothes uneasily.
To be honest, she didn't remember what happened. She only had some sporadic memory fragments in her mind, and she couldn't piece together the complete story. But even those fragments made people want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
She had only seen such embarrassing things in books. How could she be so bold and actively press Ning Yan under her...
Maybe it’s a dream? It must be a dream!
"Miss Zhu, are you okay?"
"I, I'm okay." Zhu Miaoer asked cautiously: "Can I ask how I got better?"
Ning Yan stood up and dusted off the dust, then stepped forward and handed her an empty medicine bottle: "Thanks to it. It's just that you couldn't bear the power of the medicine and fainted. It made me worried for a while, but the result was good.
No luck, it seems you are recovering well."
Is it that simple?
Reason told Zhu Miaoer that it was best not to continue questioning here, but when she thought of that thrilling moment, that face, that kiss...
Sure enough, if you don’t ask clearly, you still won’t be willing to accept it.
Zhu Miaoer finally plucked up the courage, stretched out her two lovely thumbs tremblingly, and touched them lightly.
"Such, such things...are there, are they..."
Ning Yan stared at it for a long time, then suddenly put his hands together and suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, you mean two people sitting cross-legged and facing each other with their palms facing each other or something like that?"
That question exhausted all Zhu Miaoer's energy. She didn't even dare to look at him, she just lowered her head and muttered: "Ah, ah um..."
Ning Yan smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. Wei Ling Tong Zhou Dan is a holy product produced in Yaowang Valley. Besides, who still uses that traditional healing method these days."
Hearing Ning Yan's answer, Zhu Miaoer was slightly startled, and then sighed inexplicably.
Nothing happened.
It's a dream.
"Thank you for the elixir, I will chip in the money to replenish it for you."
"No, no, if you really want to make the distinction so clear, wouldn't I have to reimburse you for the processing fee for reforging Qiushui? Forget it."
"One code equals one code...Why do you have this expression?"
Ning Yan opened her mouth and said honestly: "Your attitude changes so quickly that I can't keep up."
Did you say something wrong? Miss Zhu was speaking softly just now, why did she suddenly become so tough?
"Is there any?" Zhu Miaoer coughed a few times to hide the embarrassment on her face, and pretended to be calm: "Maybe you saw it wrong."
She kissed Ning Yan in the dream, why should she be afraid of Ning Yan in reality!
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest quickly. Don't worry, I won't...can't think about it anymore."
When Ning Yan saw that she didn't look fake when she said this, he could finally let go of the stone hanging in his heart and stretched out. He had been very busy that day.
"Miss Zhu, take good care of yourself. If you want to hear about Qiushui, I will tell you tomorrow. And..." He walked to the bed and left a small sign: "Take it."<
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Zhu Miaoer curiously picked up the small sign and looked back and forth. The sign was not big, just about the size of a palm, and was made entirely of colored glaze. There were no extra patterns on the four sides, and there was only a square tripod pattern engraved in the middle.
"Given to me?"
"Yes, this is my first time doing this too." Ning Yan scratched his head and said uncertainly: "Maybe it will be helpful to you?"
Did you make it by yourself... Zhu Miao'er pursed her lips into a faint smile. From her vicious eyes, it was obvious that this glass brand was made of exquisite materials and well-made, and a lot of thought must have been put into it.
But this kind of thing that prays for blessings and eliminates disasters must be offered to a temple to be useful. How can it be given outright to others?
What an idiot...
However, she likes it very much.
"Then I'll leave first."
"Hey, wait a minute!"
"Ah?"
Zhu Miaoer gave him a complicated look: "Why are you so nice to me?"
"I'm not good-looking, and now I'm a loser. I can't help you..."
"Stop it." Ning Yan shrugged, "If you have to care about the gain and loss of everything you do, then life will be very tiring. As for the reason... I guess it's just that I'm happy."
Zhu Miaoer chewed his words carefully, closed her eyes and shouted softly: "Ning Yan."
"What's the matter?"
"I, can I follow you in the future..."
"Huh?" Ning Yan staggered and almost lost his balance, pointed at himself and said in surprise: "Why are you following me?"
"When I get to Gyeonggi Province, I will most likely be stripped of my title of Tianqiaoxing, and Si Tianjian and Baigongmen will not be able to go back. Didn't you say that you are working as an accountant in a trading company? I know Yanshu, I'm sure
I can find a job with you." Zhu Miaoer's cheeks were slightly red and she stammered, "I, I don't know where to go in the future, I just thought that Mingzhou is actually quite good..." p>
Zhu Miaoer has always been a very simple-minded person. When she was in the sect, she wanted to learn her skills and serve the court. When she entered the Sitian Prison, she wanted to complete every order and protect the people of Liming.
This has always been the case, because this is what is written in the books of sages.
But the sage book did not tell her how to live as an ordinary person without cultivation.
Zhu Miaoer didn't know it before, but now she has the answer to Mohu.
Mingzhou City... She hasn't been to Mingzhou City yet. She heard from Ning Yan that it was very prosperous and her Yanshu skills should be useful. When Ning Yan becomes an accountant, she will become a Caotai Yanshi and practice daily.
Repairing tools or other things, or even farm tools if they don't work! The money may not be much, but it doesn't matter. Her daily expenses are not big, and she has some savings over the years. Plus the regular money for two people, it is enough to live in Mingzhou.
……
No, no, no, what two people!
Where was she thinking...
Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Of course I welcome you to go to the Chai Chamber of Commerce, but it's too unfair. Are you sure?"
Is Chai's Chamber of Commerce the same chamber of commerce that he is in... Zhu Miao'er bit her lip lightly, nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah."
"Your expected salary... where is the salary? Is there a general range?"
"You, whatever you think is appropriate..."
Ning Yan's body trembled and she couldn't believe her ears.
These days, leeks can talk?
When he looked at Zhu Miao'er, his eyes became eager. He wanted to kowtow to her twice to cheer her up, and gave her thumbs up repeatedly: "Miss Zhu is really refreshing."
Zhu Miaoer lowered her eyebrows shyly and touched the edge of the illusory face with her delicate hands. Since she decided to reveal her feelings, it was natural for her to show her true face.
She is still somewhat confident about her appearance, but she doesn't know if Ning Yan will like it...
"Ning Yan, I have something to tell you."
"I agreed in advance for Ruru!" Ning Yan was still in high spirits. When he heard this, he couldn't help but stop and said, "Huh?"
Zhu Miaoer's fingers trembled imperceptibly, "Ruru, who is it..."
"I almost forgot to tell you, Chai Ruru, the future leader of the Chai Chamber of Commerce." Ning Yan introduced shyly: "She is also my unmarried wife."
A virgin... lady?
"By the way, what are you talking about."
"I..." Zhu Miaoer stared blankly at the quilt, slowly put down her hands, took a deep breath and said: "It's nothing, it's just a small thing, so don't mention it."
"Then I won't disturb you. Have a good rest and see you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
After Ning Yan left, Zhu Miaoer suddenly came back to her senses, wrapped in single clothes and tiptoed to the window.
She has no intention of looking for a short-term life again. Ning Yan finally saved her life. No matter what, she must live well for him.
Zhu Miaoer opened the window, and the cold wind outside was blowing straight into the house, but she didn't feel cold and looked at the moon blankly.
The silver moon is like a disk, dotted with stars.
Zhu Miaoer recalled Ning Yan's words about asking her to enjoy the moon together during the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, and couldn't help but giggle.
At that time, he must have been afraid of jumping, right? He was so panicked that it was hard for him to keep his face straight.
But as she smiled, her voice became lower and lower, and in the end she could only hear intermittent sobs. Before she knew it, her eyes were filled with fog, and she couldn't see anything clearly.