"What's wrong?"
Wei Xiangwu blinked her big eyes and looked at Wei Buqi.
"fine."
He rubbed his chin against the soft black hair of the little girl in his arms.
"Your Aunt Ling has something to do and she's back home."
Xiao Xiangwu nodded, but without asking any questions, she stretched out her little hand to pick up the chicken legs in the bowl and brought it to his mouth.
"Let's eat together."
Wei Buqi smiled and took a bite of the chicken leg.
Ning Shu looked speechlessly at the scene of deep affection between uncle and nephew before her.
Her hateful brother-in-law is really good at coaxing children.
"Uncle lied to me yesterday!"
Xiangwu suddenly wrinkled her pink nose and pulled back the chicken drumstick he had chewed on, expressing her dissatisfaction.
"When did I coax you?"
Wei Buqi said doubtfully.
"Just last night!"
She puffed out her cheeks and said.
"You promised to hold me to sleep. As soon as I fell asleep, you and Chao Ji went to another room. I saw it when I woke up this morning."
Ning Shu immediately narrowed her beautiful eyes. She stared at her brother-in-law whose smile remained unchanged, and snorted imperceptibly.
"No, I won't leave the fragrance next time. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
Wei Buqi gently rubbed his niece's head.
"It's agreed~"
Only then did Wei Xiangwu smile.
"No weapon."
Ning Shu said with a pretty face at this time.
"You and I will go to Prince Kang's Mansion in a few days to apologize to Her Majesty the Princess. She won't hold you accountable, but you can't just pretend that nothing happened."
Wei Buqi nodded in agreement.
With what he did to Princess Kang, even ten lives wouldn't be enough for anyone else.
The princess didn't care about his crime, but she was helpless. Her husband was just an idle prince, and he had to kneel down and lick him when he saw Wei Shoufu. If she wanted to make him pay the price, she would have no choice but to risk her life and make things worse, but even if she did this, the result would be nothing but chicken feathers.
…
"Mr. Yang."
Wei Buqi returned to Qingyuyuan after lunch.
"I have something to ask you to help me with."
He stood under the willow tree in the courtyard, the warm wind blew along the lake, and the gray-green willow branches caressed his face, which felt very pleasant. Yang Shaozheng stood behind him and listened to him attentively.
"You call Chongmingwei to help me find out the connection between Xu Yuanwang and Tai Ningbo. In addition, I want all the information about Princess Kang."
Ambassador Yang paused, nodded and said.
"I see."
After what he experienced yesterday, he would certainly no longer regard the Second Young Master Wei as a playboy. He even believed that all the extraordinary things he revealed were just the tip of the iceberg beneath his libertine skin.
"correct."
Wei Buqi turned around and showed him a warm and jade-like smile.
"Sir, is he a Taoist cultivator?"
Yang Shaocheng was startled, as if he didn't expect that he would suddenly talk about cultivation, and nodded.
"There are ten battles among cultivators in the world, and eight battles are reserved for those who practice Taoism. I am one of them."
Wei Buqi responded calmly. He suddenly took out a jade book and wrote "Book of Sword Questions".
"I have been practicing in the Wenjian Sect for many years. As one of the four sects under the Four Immortals Sect, our sect is a sword cultivator. We follow the path closest to Taoism and have always been regarded as Taoists. My sect’s classics are profound and profound. Although I have studied them for several years, I have learned very little. Can you please sir explain the scriptures to me?”
He handed over the Wenjian Sect classic in his hand.
"this……"
Yang Shaocheng was half surprised and half happy.
The sages of the human race have pioneered countless methods of evolution. There are seven mainstream methods of practice in the world, and the source of all of them is Taoism. Four of the seven holy places established at the founding of the Kingdom were immortal sects composed of Taoist cultivators. This shows the status of Taoist cultivators!
Sword cultivation is the branch closest to the original Taoism. The Wenjian Sect is also recognized as a Taoist sect by the four major immortal sects. The handed down classics of this sect can be compared with the inheritance of the Holy Land and are of immeasurable value to Taoist cultivators. Even if Wenjian Sect is now Zong surrendered to Wei Ge Lao, and they were unwilling to open all magical powers to the people of the Wei party. Now that the most fundamental method of Wenjian Sect was placed in front of him, how could he remain unmoved?
"Please sir, give me a sermon."
Wei Buqi smiled and pushed the jade book in his hand in front of him.
It's just a scripture, Wenjian Sect belongs to him, so of course he has to make the best use of it.
How could he not try his best to win over such a great and capable practitioner? In his opinion, Mr. Yang still has great residual value that can be developed.
"Thank you, sir."
Yang Shaocheng took the scripture solemnly.
"You go do your business."
Wei Buqi smiled gently and raised his hand to pat the fallen leaves off his shoulders. He bowed his head and said "yes" and turned to leave.
"It's so noisy."
He watched Ambassador Yang walk away, and slowly took out an iron ball. The ball trembled in his hand, and one or two low growls reached his ears.
"I will keep you in custody for a few more days~"
Wei Buqi gave himself a day off, and he had no intention of going to work.
He knew that if he went to the Tiantian Prison, he might be able to find clues as to why Xu Yuanwang wanted to drive him away from Li'an Mansion, but this would also alert the enemy, so he chose to wait for the results of Yang Shaocheng's investigation.
In the next two days, he received some reports one after another, but there was no key information. Princess Kang's information was also placed on his desk. He concluded that there was nothing unusual about her. He did not believe it and ordered further investigation.
…
"are you comfortable?"
"Harder."
"How about now~"
Wei Buqi was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch in the pavilion by the lake, holding an iron chain ball in his hand. Beside him were a pair of sisters as beautiful as peaches and plums. The elder sister was squeezing his shoulders behind him, while the younger sister was squeezing his legs below.
"So good."
He gently reached out and rubbed the head of the beauty next to him. Wu Ji's charming face was filled with innocence and purity. She smiled happily under his caress, and pressed the plump figure in front of her without hesitation. On his legs, her softness squeezed out an amazing arc.
"Ah~"
Wei Buqi picked up a green grape from the fruit plate and brought it to her mouth. She opened her red lips eagerly, and even spit out her pink and smooth tongue.
The smile on his face grew wider, and he fed Qingti into her mouth.
Very moist.
'Don't train my sister like a dog! '
Chao Ji dares to be angry but dare not speak out, and he hates Kiri Ji to the extreme. This fool will probably recommend himself as a pillow in a while.
"I like the young master."
Kirihime rubbed her flawless face against his trouser leg affectionately.
Wei Buqi smiled and said nothing, turning his eyes to look at the "iron walnut" in his hand that contained the gray mist creature.
After three days, it seems to be exhausted. Its cry has changed from "hiss" to "meow" at the beginning, and it is almost time to let it out.
'As long as I get the treasure on it, it won't be long before I can break through the fourth heaven barrier and become a master...'
