Chapter 293: Become a Disciple

On the tenth day of July, Rong Yu and Nan Xi stayed at a villa in the suburbs of the city. Don’t ask who owns the villa. The power of Jiuxiao Pavilion throughout the world has never been an exaggeration, but a fact that no one can imagine.

Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang rode all the way here on horseback, and it only took two hours.

There was no one guarding outside the villa, so there was no one who could pass the message for them. Chu Qinghuang knocked on the door, but no one responded from inside. Without saying a word, she flew up and jumped over the wall.

Fu Cang followed closely behind.

Her figure was as agile as a rainbow, and her light skills were beautiful and neat.

As soon as the two climbed over the wall, a surprised voice sounded from inside: "Someone is doing scoundrels in broad daylight? Do you really not know how to write the word 'death'?"

Chu Qinghuang and Fu Cang stood on the ground almost at the same time, looking up slightly, looking at the man who was basking in the sun in the yard... oh no, basking in the sun.

Chu Qinghuang looked up at the sky. The bright sunlight could burn people to a crisp, but it was hot in the summer, and everyone wanted to stay in the shade. At this time, those who sat in the best light under the golden sun were probably either mentally ill or physically ill.

Chu Qinghuang lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the man opposite: "Uncle Yao, have you been feeling unwell recently?"

Xuanyuan Yao was originally lying on the chair with his eyes squinting. When he heard Chu Qinghuang's voice, he quietly opened his eyes a little. When he saw a living "Xuanyuan Rongnuan" standing in front of him, he jumped up in shock: "Nuan girl, are you alive?"

Chu Qinghuang's mouth twitched, and he looked at him subtly.

Xuanyuan Yao looked closely and couldn't help but sighed: "Ajin's skills are getting better and better. It looks like Nuan girl herself. If a timid person is scared, he will definitely be scared to death."

"It wasn't Uncle Jin who did it." Chu Qinghuang corrected casually, "It was the one next to me."

The one next to me?

Xuanyuan Yao turned his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Cang standing beside Chu Qinghuang, squinting his eyes and looking at him: "Which onion is this?"

"The big white onion grown in my garden."

Xuanyuan Yao chuckled: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Nuan girl has become more humane and doesn't look so cold. Not bad."

She actually learned to be humorous. Could it be the credit of this shadow guard?

"Where are my parents?"

"They are resting." Xuanyuan Yao turned and walked towards the open hall. "The weather is hot. Your Majesty stays in the carriage all day, which makes the master feel distressed. Look, as soon as he got off the bed, he asked someone to prepare several basins of ice cubes in the house to cool down."

Chu Qinghuang frowned when she heard this. Her father was fine. He had profound skills and was not afraid of cold or heat. But her mother was a little weak after all. It was really hard to travel in a carriage in such weather.

She said nothing more and followed Xuanyuan Yao through the open hall to the main courtyard where her father and mother were staying temporarily.

The courtyard was deep and the trees were lush.

Arriving at the main courtyard, Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help but turn his head and look at Fu Cang again, "This young man is quite handsome."

"Great minds think alike."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyebrows: "This is not what you would say. The little princess used to look down on men."

Chu Qinghuang said: "This is different now."

"What makes him happy for you?"

"I can't say what's good about him." Chu Qinghuang said indifferently, "He is not as proficient in both civil and military strategies as my two brothers, nor as deep-hearted as Uncle Jin, as cunning as a fox, nor as brilliant as Uncle Yao when he was young, but he just makes me happy."

Speaking of this, Chu Qinghuang pondered for a moment: "It's hard to say about feelings. If you don't like someone, even if you are of noble and powerful status, or even if you are extremely talented, you still can't be happy with him."

At this point, Chu Qinghuang pondered for a moment: "It's hard to say about feelings. If you don't like someone, even if you are of noble and powerful status, or even if you are extremely talented, you still can't be happy with him. But it can't make people moved. "

Xuanyuan Yao joked: "You mean this one is more to your liking?"

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "For now, there is no one more to your liking than him."

Xuanyuan Yao frowned: "But the gap between you two is too big."

Chu Qinghuang was also domineering: "I think I am the one who least needs to consider the same status."

"Why?"

"Because Nuan'er has always acted willfully and unrestrained." With a creak, the door was opened from the inside, and Nan Xi smiled and said, "For now, I haven't met anyone else who is to my liking, so I will just put up with it for the time being. When I find someone who is more to my liking in the future, I will replace this one at any time. That's why I said that there is no need for a good match, as long as she is happy. "

Xuanyuan Yao was shocked, so this is what he meant?

He turned his head and looked at Fu Cang.

Fu Cang pursed his lips, and there was nothing unusual in his expression with his eyebrows lowered and eyes drooping, but I don't know if his heart is as calm as the surface.

Chu Qinghuang raised her eyes and looked at her mother who was smiling lightly, and her father who was standing at the door with his hands behind his back. She turned around and ordered, "Fu Cang, kneel down and call me Master." Fu Cang knelt down without saying a word, and before he could even see the Master's face clearly, he lowered his head and called, "Master."