My practice with the fairy

Chapter 69 You won't be jealous, will you? (Seek to follow up)

"Taichu Academy, saint, bah bah, don't want a saint, it's Jiang Shishu, should I be called Jiang Shizu?"

At night, in the house, Jing Yue wrote these words on the paper.

He is organizing his thoughts.

If increasing longevity is a hurdle he can't get around in his life, then he now has two lines, one is to deceive the girl's feelings, and the other is to steal a lesson from Master Jiang.

As an adult, he naturally wants everything, the principle of "grasp with both hands, and hard with both hands."

To be honest, Jing Yue was quite looking forward to going to Taichu Academy to study art.

This reminded him of his college life in his previous life, honestly speaking, it was a rare time in his life that was not so hard and happy.

He remembered sitting at the intersection and seeing many beautiful seniors and juniors. Although he didn't get any of them in the end, he missed that feeling very much.

The secretion of that hormone is so strong that it feels full of vitality.

Before Jing Yue set off for Taichu Courtyard, the third young master of the Shen family cried into tears.

"Brother Jing just left like this, how can I live!"

Shen Yun's wife and even the child who hasn't learned how to crawl all tried to comfort him, but it was useless.

The third young master's sadness came from the inside out and was uncontrollable.

Jing Yue didn't know how to comfort him for a while, because he never thought that he could have such a high status in a man's heart.

It's as if he will never change until death, or he has passed away.

In the end, Mrs. Shen rushed over and started persuading her son.

"Do you know how far the Academy of Absolute Beginners is from here?"

Shen Yun said with a sad face: "I don't know."

Mrs. Shen said angrily: "It's four hundred miles away, you hire a fast horse, or you'll get there in a day and a night, why are you crying here?"

The third young master stopped being sad, and asked doubtfully, "So it's so close?"

"Besides, you brother Jing is going to Taichu Academy to study art, that's a great thing. Why, is there a future in guarding that one-acre land with you?" Mrs. Shen continued to reprimand.

The third young master Shen Yun said unconvinced: "I have finally gained a brother. Now that Brother Jing is gone, I will be alone again. Can I feel bad?"

At this time, Jing Yue coughed, walked in, and said, "Ah Yun, my aunt said that this is only a few hundred miles away, and I will come back often. No matter how nice it is outside, it would be nice to have this place?"

Shen Yun was much happier, and said, "Really? Don't lie to me."

Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "I'm lying to you, I'm tempted by the smell of Jinlian Roast Chicken and Ximen Biscuits, I don't think I can last long there."

Shen Yun regained his energy immediately, and said: "Brother Jing, let's go! You are leaving soon, we will go have a good meal today, and take you to listen to the music by the way."

After realizing that his old lady was staring at him unkindly, Shen Yun hesitated and said: "Don't worry, those who sing this song are definitely wearing clothes, and I won't listen to those who don't."

As he said that, he slipped away with Jing Yue.

Mrs. Shen stood there, unable to laugh or cry for a moment.

Even though she said Shen Yun like that just now, she was actually quite reluctant to part with Jing Yue.

During this period of time, the relationship between Jing Yue and his family has grown deeper and deeper. Shen Yun regards Jing Yue as her brother, so why doesn't she regard Jing Yue as her son.

Now that "son" is going to go out to study art, he can't hang around every day. She said that she is not sad at all, that is a lie.

Mrs. Shen looked at the quiet room, and couldn't help sighing for a while.

But at the same time, she was quite happy for Jing Yue, after all, Shen's residence was not the place where Jing Yue stayed all the time.

People like Jing Yue should have been flying eagles into the sky in the realm of cultivation, instead of nesting in this small city of Bianzhou, nesting in her small Shen residence, and being an ordinary businessman.

The majestic palace, rainy and foggy, is like a fairyland.

Before leaving for Taichu Courtyard, Jing Yue came to fuck the eldest lady Mu Qingqian as usual, and found that the environment has changed a lot compared to before.

All that caught the eye were men and women wearing white robes or green shirts or flowing skirts, and the air was filled with bursts of fragrance.

"You're here!" Mu Qingqian said happily.

Jing Yue held a porcelain bowl containing jade soup in his hand, and asked doubtfully, "Where is this place?"

The eldest lady replied: "Last time I told you that I want to come to the Hidden Rain Palace to learn art, and this is the Hidden Rain Palace."

For the eldest lady, he is quite uncomfortable here.

Because there are too many strangers here.

After all, for a long time, she was accompanied by only one sheep.

Jing Yue quite adapted to this environment.

He looked at the handsome men and beauties around him, then at the things in his hands, and said, "This is eating."

"Ah."

This should be the canteen of Hidden Rain Palace, and now men and women, senior brothers and sisters, are dining in groups.

"I don't really like having so many people."

Before Mu Qingqian finished speaking, Jing Yue manipulated her body to sit down.

Across the table, there are several young women who are talking and laughing.

These women are obviously older than Mu Qingqian, and they seem to have good personalities. After seeing Mu Qingqian who was manipulated by Jing Yue, they took the initiative to say hello.

"You are a new junior sister, you are so beautiful."

It can be seen that Jing Yue's skill of "chatting with women" should have reached the "proficient" level now. When he first met with several senior sisters, both sides chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

After the meal, Jing Yue couldn't help asking the eldest lady—"Where should we go now?"

Mu Qingqian said in a low voice: "Go back to your residence first, there will be no homework in another hour."

"it is good."

According to the guidance, Jing Yue went to Mu Qingqian's residence.

Along the way, Taohuaxi water, moss into the curtain, very quiet, and the palace built on the mountain is elegant and atmospheric, with the hazy mist, it is really like a fairy mountain palace.

Walking on the road, Jing Yue felt something was wrong, and asked doubtfully, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Mu Qingqian quickly denied, "No."

"You talk a lot less today than before." Jing Yue thought about it.

"No, I'm just a little thirsty and don't feel like talking." Mu Qingqian replied in a low voice.

"Well, it seems a little thirsty."

After that, Jing Yue and Mu Qingqian fell silent at the same time.

When approaching the small courtyard, Mu Qingqian suddenly said, "Do you like girls like Senior Sister Qin?"

"What senior sister?" Jing Yue asked in confusion.

"Senior Sister Qin, the one sitting opposite you."

It was audible to the naked ear, there was already some grievance in Mu Qingqian's voice.

Yes, just now Jing Yue was sitting there, chatting and laughing with several senior sisters, especially with that Senior Sister Qin, which made her feel sour.

She felt that Jing Yue must be interested in Senior Sister Qin, so she took the initiative to sit there and talk to her.

It was only then that Jing Yue understood why the eldest lady was unhappy today, and couldn't help but want to tease her, and said, "You're talking about that senior sister with plump lips?"

"En." Mu Qingqian said in a sour voice.

It turned out to be true, and he was still thinking about the red lips of his senior sister.

The more Mu Qingqian thought about it, the sadder she became, and there was even a sense of fear of losing in her heart. If it wasn't for Jing Yue's control of her body, her eyes would be red.

At this moment, Jing Yue said, "You won't be jealous, will you?"

(End of this chapter)