Section 191

Moreover, it was hard to say whether her father had any enemies outside.

Since her father entrusted his affairs to Lu Changsheng in front of her.

Lu Changsheng did not covet the property.

It showed that the other party had good character and was trustworthy.

So in this case, after a brief thought in her heart, she decided to be a slave to Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng in front of her was not only her father's good friend, but also a cultivator, and his character was trustworthy.

He was also handsome, like a handsome gentleman, which made her not feel disgusted at all, and even quite fond of him.

If she served Lu Changsheng, not only would the situation of her brother and sister be solved.

She could also take care of her brother in the future.

Lu Changsheng looked at Xia Zhiyue's appearance and pondered slightly.

"How about this, I can send you to live with a good friend of mine first."

"When the Qingyun Sect Immortal Gate Assessment begins, I will come over and send your brother to Qingyun Sect to participate in the assessment."

"If you have anything to do during this period, you can also send me a message."

"As for the matter of being a slave, there is no need. If you insist on doing so, I can take you as a concubine."

Lu Changsheng said.

Xia Zhiyue in front of him has a superior appearance, has spiritual roots, and has no complicated background troubles.

It is natural for him to be a concubine.

Xia Long also said at the time that he could take his daughter as a concubine.

But Xia Zhiyue still has a younger brother after all.

If he takes Xia Zhiyue away, it is impossible for him to ignore Xia Chaoyang.

Judging from Xia Chaoyang's current performance, his character is okay and it is not a problem.

But if Xia Chaoyang is also taken back to Qingzhu Mountain, Lu Changsheng feels that it is not good and inconvenient.

So Lu Changsheng thought that he would send the siblings to Ruyi County first and ask Hong Yi to take care of them.

Also observe his character.

If he is sure that his character is fine, he can take Xia Zhiyue as his concubine.

And from Xia Long's last words, his son has a good spiritual root.

It seems that he will basically enter the immortal gate.

If Xia Chaoyang enters the immortal gate in the future, he will have another immortal gate line.

After all, he has been living in seclusion for a long time, and it is inevitable that he is blocked from information.

If there is another brother-in-law from the immortal gate, he can also have more sources of information on some major events.

"Thank you, senior!"

Upon hearing this, Xia Zhiyue immediately bowed to Lu Changsheng with joy on her face.

Then she pulled Xia Chaoyang to bow to Lu Changsheng together.

"I still want to handle the funeral for my father and bury my mother."

At this time, Xia Zhiyue pursed her lips and continued.

"Nothing, I can stay here for a few days, and you can handle whatever you have."

Lu Changsheng nodded upon hearing this.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu!"

Xia Zhiyue bowed to Lu Changsheng again.

The address changed from young master to senior, and then to uncle.

Lu Changsheng didn't care too much about it.

He waved his hand and asked Xia Zhiyue to arrange a room for him.

"The spiritual energy in the secular world is too thin. If there is no spirit gathering array, spirit stones and other elixirs, it will be too slow to practice."

After trying to meditate, Lu Changsheng shook his head slightly and took out two spirit stones.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed.

These days, Xia Zhiyue and her brother began to take care of their father's funeral and so on.

Lu Changsheng was free, so he also lent a hand.

After all, it's not easy for them to be a pair of siblings.

The matter went very smoothly and was handled simply. After it was completed, Xia Zhiyue said that she would follow Lu Changsheng's previous arrangements.

"You have a good rest and ride tomorrow."

Lu Changsheng said so.

It was night.

"Hmm?"

Lu Changsheng, who was meditating and practicing, opened his eyes and heard some noise.

It was the sound of light footsteps.

He felt it a little and knew that the person coming was Xia Zhiyue.

"It seems that this little girl is still worried."

Lu Changsheng guessed the other party's intention in his heart.

But he also admired the other party's decisiveness.

"Uncle Lu, have you rested?"

After a while, Xia Zhiyue's soft and crisp voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Changsheng said.

"Uncle Lu, Zhiyue has something to tell you."

The night wind was howling, and Xia Zhiyue outside the door mustered up her courage, folded her clothes with her hands, and said with a blushing face.

Lu Changsheng wanted to say that he would talk about it tomorrow.

But he thought that it was not easy for the little girl.

It was probably because she had been struggling for a long time before she mustered up the courage to come here.

If I said that, it would be too hurtful and dampen her enthusiasm.

"Alas, I am a soft-hearted person after all."

Lu Changsheng sighed slightly and said, "The door is not locked."

With a "creak".

The door opened.

But Xia Zhiyue, with a delicate face and a thin mourning dress wrapped around her exquisite figure, walked into the room.

"Uncle Lu."

After Xia Zhiyue walked into the room, she closed the door and called out softly.

Her voice was shy and timid, but full of pure and moving flavor.

"Yue'er, what do you want to say?"

The moonlight fell in the dim room. Lu Changsheng stood up and looked at Xia Zhiyue's delicate appearance and said with a chuckle.

Xia Zhiyue's little hands folded the corners of her clothes, then suddenly raised her head and rushed into Lu Changsheng's arms with a red face.

She tightly embraced Lu Changsheng's waist and pressed her soft body against Lu Changsheng's chest.

She told a story with a breath like orchid.

Faced with such behavior and such words, Lu Changsheng was no longer a gentleman.

There was no way. It was like this. What else could he do?

Moreover, this was also the scene that Daoyou Xia hoped to see before he died.

"Uncle Lu~"

After a while, the girl raised her pink neck and breathed rapidly.

Afterwards.

Lu Changsheng gently caressed Xia Zhiyue, whose face was flushed and who was as soft as mud, as she nestled in his arms.

"Uncle Lu."