Chapter 18
"Young master, although that Xu Qingwan's strength is decent, 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 charged her is too high. If that's the case, I think I can teach it too."

"Ok?"

Wei Changtian glanced at Wang Er's sturdy figure, and then thought of how he looked when he personally guided his movements.
"Stay where it's cool!"

Wang Er was a little hurt when he heard the words, but he quickly remembered something: "By the way, sir, the Yangliu Shi you asked me to investigate has come to fruition."

Wei Changtian nodded: "Oh, let's talk."

"Yes."

Wang Er lowered his voice and whispered: "Miss Liu Shi is from Qingzhou Prefecture, and her family was quite wealthy. Later, the whole family died in a fire, and only she 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, the householder, and give her son a half-official position."

"But Miss Liu Shi would rather die, so the family sold her to Fengqi Pavilion in a fit of anger."

"Who would have guessed that she would become a different person as soon as she entered the hook column. She turned out to be a fish in water. Last year, she won the top flower list at the flower appraisal meeting."

"Um"

Wei Changtian was calm on the surface, but in his heart he was like a mirror.

The people of Qingzhou Prefecture, the whole family lost their lives in the fire, they are all fake!

This willow poem is not even human at all!
She is a monster!
Fox demon!
Coming from the [-] mountains in the southwest, he entered the capital just to find an opportunity to save a person from the prison of Xuanjing Division, no, save a demon.

And that's not the most important thing.

The worst thing is that every time she picks up customers, she uses illusions to fool people!
The guests thought they were cool, but in fact they were just "promiscuous".

Isn't this just deceiving consumers?

It's too nasty, I have to go and give her some color to see!

Raising his eyebrows, Wei Changtian asked, "Which day will Yang Liushi pick up guests? Is it still the same rule?"

"Yes."

Wang Er replied truthfully: "Miss Liu Shi still receives three guests on the first, fifteenth, and twenty-eighth of every month, and the guests must be officials of the third grade or above."

"However, at the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival in a few days, she will also spend the night on a flower boat, and it is an exception to release the wind. Many scholars and writers are waiting for that day."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian nodded and ordered: "Make arrangements, I will be on the flower boat of Yangliu Shi, ahem, on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Good son."

Wang Er bowed his head to lead the order, secretly slandering in his heart.

Although the young master has become more gentle recently, he has not gone out to kill for several days.

But the old-fashioned batch really hasn't changed!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Cuckoo cuckoo!"

The sun just slanted over his head and returned to the Wei House. As soon as Wei Changtian entered the yard, he saw a big ghost chasing an old hen, two animals running from east to west, south to north, a pair of "chicken" that could no longer move. "Flying Dog Jump" scene.

"Where did the chicken come from?"

Wei Changtian walked to the helpless Qiuyun under the eaves, and asked in surprise, "Did Qiaoling get it again?"

"Yes."

Qiuyun rubbed his forehead: "Miss said that our yard is too stuffy, so it can be more lively."

"."

After a long silence, Wei Changtian gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is she?"

"I'm learning to write with my wife in the house."

"Qiaoling? Learn to write?"

Wei Changtian was stunned for a moment and then walked into the house, but he turned around again before taking two steps, kicked his feet on the ground and went straight to the big hen.

"Cuckoo cuckoo!"

"Pfft!"

"."

"Exactly, let's have chicken tonight."

Sandalwood curls in the study.

In front of the specially made wooden table, Wei Qiaoling was holding a small brush and writing quickly, the ink flying around is quite the charm of a wild artist.

Lu Jingyao stood beside her, although her dress was covered with ink dots, she didn't dislike it, and there was a rare smile on her face.

This was the first time Wei Changtian saw her smile.

In all fairness, it is not too much to say a smile.

"Big brother, you are back!"

Hearing the movement from the door, Wei Qiaoling, who didn't know that she "lost her love chicken," immediately jumped up from behind the small table and went straight to Wei Changtian.

"do not move!"

Wei Changtian hurriedly squeezed the two small black claws that came, "helping" Wei Qiaoling to wipe her hands clean with her own clothes.

"Brother! Look at what I wrote!"

Wei Qiaoling didn't know that she was rejected again, she took Wei Changtian's hand and walked to the small wooden table, proudly holding up her masterpiece.

A few words were written crookedly on it.

"Father, mother, big brother, sister-in-law, big ghost."

"This"

Wei Changtian was stunned for a moment, somewhat regretting that he had just slaughtered that big hen.

In fact, Wei Qiaoling was quite pitiful before.

Although the former master loves this sister, his main business is still visiting kilns, so apart from a few little maids in the huge Wei residence, there is no one who can accompany her to play.

It's no wonder that this little girl likes raising animals, and can get along with Lu Jingyao so quickly.
Wei Changtian was silent for a while, just when he was thinking about whether to let someone buy another chicken and come back, Yuan'er suddenly stuck a head from outside the door.

"Master, Sister Qiuyun asked me to ask, what should the big hen eat?"

Wei Changtian: "."

Wei Qiaoling: "Da Gugu. Wow!!!"

After half a stick of incense, Wei Qiaoling wiped her tears and ran to see the stewed chicken.

Then there is the daily dosing time.

Wei Changtian was lying on the bed with his upper body naked, while Lu Jingyao was sitting beside the bed and carefully applying the ointment.

Compared to Qiuyun who occasionally does some rough work, her hands are softer and her movements are very careful.

Ruowu's breathing echoed in the room, and the two of them didn't speak during the whole process.

It wasn't until after the matter was over that Wei Changcai realized that Lu Jingyao seemed a little hesitant to speak.

He asked while putting on his clothes, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jingyao hesitated: "You, do you want to learn to write?"

"Ok?"

Wei Changtian was stunned, and suddenly remembered the "poem" he wrote to Lu Jingyao.

Are you really despised?
But after thinking about it, I really need to improve my calligraphy skills, so I nodded generously: "Yes, if I have time in the future, I will learn from you for an hour every day."

"Then do you want to study now?"

Lu Jingyao lowered her head and stared at the tip of her shoe, and whispered, "It's still a while before dinner."

"Okay."

Wei Changtian asked, "Let's go to the study?"

"Well, the study was a little messed up by Qiaoling."

Lu Jingyao murmured, "You can also go to my room."

Wei Changtian: "?"

I now have good reason to suspect that your motives are not pure!
(End of this chapter)

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