In Li Wuxian's palace, the girl quietly soaked in the body-building liquid that Qin Yi had customized for her during the day, and was lost in thought.
There are too many things to do as an emperor. I took a break in the morning and was talked about endlessly by the ministers all afternoon. I couldn't say anything to the master. The master is very conscientious, setting up formations and refining elixirs. He really fulfills his duties.
Master.
Normally, Li Wuxian would probably be very moved, because the only people in the world who are so pure and kind to her without asking for anything, are Qin Yi and Li Qingjun, and they are the only one of the opposite sex.
But today I am not moved much, but mostly annoyed.
In fact, Li Wuxian himself was not sure what kind of emotion he was feeling.
She happened to be old enough, had curiosity, and happened to be guided by Badan's spiritual magic, so she was always eager to try it. And the only person of the opposite sex she liked in the world was here, and she didn't know whether the attributes of these two feelings were.
Connected.
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" told her that they seemed to be connected.
There is nothing against testing it yourself.
The heartbeat speeds up, as if getting an electric shock.
As for the rest, she didn't know much more.
No matter how evil she is, it is true that she has learned knowledge from scratch. She has no understanding of sexual emotions, an issue that everyone keeps secret, and it is useless no matter how high her IQ is.
If a mother was around and knew what she was thinking at this time, she would probably tell her that this is really not a relationship between a man and a woman, at least at this stage, it is definitely not. She confused her ignorance and curiosity about the feelings of the opposite sex with her love for the master.
Rumu's are connected...
Just like many female students who have just started to fall in love, they always have a crush on their instructors, but after the military training ends, they cry a few times and the problem is gone.
It's a pity that no one will teach her this.
She did know that the ministers had indeed begun to consider "national" issues.
After the discussion in the afternoon, someone mentioned this hint, but she mumbled it over pretending not to understand.
She is thirteen years old this year, and according to the law, she is not old enough to get married. The previous Daqian law stipulated that she was sixteen years old. Now the new dynasty has not drafted a new law, and it is still continuing the Daqian law for the time being, so she is also sixteen.
age.
But according to customs, it is normal to start discussing marriage and engagement at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
Now some people are just hinting that once they pass fourteen, some people will probably start to formally mention it. If it really reaches sixteen, they will probably start urging... If it passes twenty, it will probably explode.
But what should she do if she really sees that all her peers in the world are trash?
For a thirteen-year-old monster who dominates the world, let alone his peers, ordinary mortals are useless.
It's rare to find some wise subordinates. How old are they? It's simply impossible.
As a result, no matter how my mind turned, it was all fixed on Master's handsome face.
Just looking at the surface, Master is at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
What a perfect match.
Li Wuxian's face turned red again.
It's a pity that Master had no intention of doing it and didn't even think about it.
She sighed softly, scooped up a puddle of water in her right hand, and gently poured it down her left arm.
The water in the hot spring washes away the sludge. The arms are as smooth as jade, slender and graceful. The clear body-building fluid vaguely reflects the exquisite curves, which is so beautiful.
This is obviously not small.
In terms of height, many adult women are not as tall as her.
She has a strong waist and legs and a tall figure. Standing side by side with her aunt, she looks like a sister. In fact, many people don’t treat her as a thirteen-year-old. Why does Master only treat her as a child?
Perhaps the only ones who stubbornly viewed her in this way were her master and aunt. They even wanted her to look smaller, and even painted pictures of her with a runny nose when she was six years old.
Li Wuxian smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in his heart.
I was angry that he treated me like a child, but I felt a little warm.
Really contradictory.
Forget it, try again tomorrow.
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"Disciple sends greetings to Master."
Early the next morning, Li Wuxian came again on time.
The door opened, and Li Qingjun appeared in front of him again with a blushing face: "I'd like to say hello as early as a rooster crows."
Li Wuxian could hear his aunt scolding her in her belly.
She looked at her carefully, and the charming look on her aunt's brows and eyes seemed to be filled with water.
Li Qingjun, who is usually vigorous and vigorous, is a completely different model, with a different kind of beauty, and a kind of... amazing temptation.
The kind that can make someone's heart beat faster, but I didn't even feel it last time.
My aunt is really beautiful. No wonder when we were at the border of Nanli and Daqian, the defenders were so astonished that she was so beautiful that the entire nation was captivated.
Hey...don't I look like my aunt? It means I am also very beautiful.
After turning these thoughts in his mind, he said verbally: "Well, I think in the early years, this was the time when Emperor Qian went to pay his respects to the Queen Mother. After paying his respects, he went to court..."
Li Qingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "A cultivator of immortality has no time day or night, how can there be so many rules?"
Li Wuxian said: "What about next time at night?"
"How dare you!" Li Qingjun stared.
Li Wuxian looked around and saw no one. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Auntie, isn't it fun for you guys to fight all night long?"
The next moment, the girl was placed in a cross-legged position by her furious aunt and kicked into the woods: "Children shouldn't ask questions like this!"
Li Wuxian pushed his way out of the woods in embarrassment and saw a flash of brilliance in the palace, a flash of strong energy, and a majestic and majestic aura coming from the palace.
Li Qingjun looked back and said with a smile: "Your master Huiyang is on the third floor."
Is it really about fighting? Does it mean that your sparring skills have improved?
"Auntie, are you about to break through?"
"Well...I'm almost here too."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go in and continue fighting with Master."
Li Qingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you hadn't come to disturb me, I should have made a breakthrough!"
Qin Yi came out of the palace and saw Li Wuxian at the first sight and asked, "How about the exercise?"
Li Wuxian sighed: "It's not bad. I should be able to get started in another two days."
"That's good." Qin Yi said: "You dress casually today, and you are not in court today?"
"The court is closed today." Li Wuxian said helplessly: "We don't have the morning court every day, Master."
"So... master will teach you basic martial arts today? It's time to leave tomorrow. Let me lay a good foundation for you first."
Li Qingjun said: "I can teach you this too, it doesn't matter."
"Well, while I'm still here, I should do more of my responsibilities as a master."
"Then you teach me, and I'll practice some practice. I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough." Li Qingjun turned around and entered the hall.
Li Wuxian watched his aunt leave and couldn't help but whisper: "Master, are you really thinking about teaching your disciples?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment: "Why don't I do something else? Go out and play with you?"
Li Wuxian was holding back his words and didn't know what to say. After a long while, he said: "Master, before leaving, please draw another portrait for me...draw me as I am now, not as I was seven years ago."
Qin Yi leaned back and looked at her for a while, then smiled and said: "I forgot, you need a portrait of the emperor, right?"
Li Wuxian said: "No, that's not important... The painter can just paint whatever he likes. What I want is the portrait of the disciple painted by the master, now."
"Okay." Qin Yi went directly to the stone table outside the hall and spread out paper and pen.
Li Wuxian just stood there and looked at him quietly.
Qin Yi held up his pen and resisted looking at it for a moment. His hand trembled slightly and he almost couldn't help turning around to look at Li Qingjun in the palace.
Today, Li Wuxian is not wearing a dragon robe, but an ordinary samurai uniform. His temperament is closer to the way he looked when he swore the oath, but he is much more casual, with the look of a chivalrous woman wandering the world.
Qin Yi knew how to cross the stage when he saw it, and he thought of Li Qingjun when he first met.
Really similar.
Even the flat areas are similar.
"You..." He was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Take out the silver gun that Master once gave you and look at it."
Li Wuxian took out the silver gun from the ring and paused on the ground.
The energy surges gently, and the long hair is flowing. The emperor's bearing is as strong as the mountains and the mountains.
Qin Yi's eyes were in a trance.
"Master..." Li Wuxian said calmly: "I have grown up, right?"
Qin Yi said nothing and lowered his head to paint.
This little apprentice will always give people a divided perception - he knows clearly in his heart that she is an emperor, and intellectually he does regard her as an emperor. For example, when communicating on an equal footing, he does not dare to think that he knows better than her. However, the appearance of an emperor is
She has never shown anything in front of him, but she behaves in a smiley and covetous way in front of him, which leads to her emotionally always treating her like a child.