In the past three days, Miss Mu Qingqian has been shrouded in a faint sadness.
She thought Jing Yue would never show up again.
She tried to forget this person and this beautiful accident, but every time she looked at the earthworm-like character on the table, she couldn't help but think of him.
She thinks Duanshui Shui is a very interesting person.
She likes the feeling of communicating with each other.
Everyone in the house thought that the eldest daughter, Mu Qingqian, was a quiet person, and her temperament seemed to fit well with her pure and beautiful appearance.
But Mu Qingqian knew that she was not a person who liked to be alone.
Growing up, her mother had been aloof from her. Her younger sister naturally disliked her, and she had no playmates. The only maid who could talk to her intimately was sent to the hospital by her mother because she secretly brought her some leisure books a few years ago. somewhere else.
She cried secretly for a long time, but no one saw her.
It can be said that in those three hours that day, she talked to the man who called himself Duan Shuishui more than she had talked in half a year.
He liked this feeling of communication very much, even if the other person was in her body, it seemed a bit weird.
At this time, Jing Yue couldn't help but ask, "Were you caught in the rain just now?"
He knew that some artistic young women liked the feeling of getting wet in the rain, but the rain was a little too heavy.
"Actually, it's all your fault."
A moment later, the eldest lady Mu Qingqian's voice sounded in Jing Yue's sea of consciousness.
"I?"
"Well, actually I don't usually get wet in the rain."
"Um?"
"Because the skills I have practiced since childhood can control rain."
Jing Yue thought for a moment, guessing that this was the "Traveling Rain Technique" in the bonus item, so he couldn't help but said, "Can you teach me this?"
Mu Qingqian was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, but this technique can only be effective if it is combined with my physique. It is of little use to ordinary people."
"It's okay, I'm just learning to play with you and play with your body." Jing Yue replied.
Water spirit body, I also have this thing. As long as you fall in love with me, girl, my water spirit body will be more complete.
Mu Qingqian said: "Okay, I'll teach you, but... grandma is coming soon."
Jing Yue frowned and said, "Just the one from last time?"
"Um."
"It's been three days and you haven't dealt with her yet?"
"Ah? She has never been here before." Mu Qingqian replied.
"How do you want to deal with her later?" Jing Yue asked.
"If she makes fun of me, I will reason with her." Mu Qingqian said seriously.
"What nonsense are you trying to reason with a servant who made fun of you?" Jing Yue hated the fact that iron can't make steel.
Mu Qingqian said: "I think it's better not to go too far the first time."
She didn't dare to speak the truth before.
"Mama Li has been here for a long time."
Mu Qingqian added another sentence.
"You, a young lady, are being bullied by a servant in your family. Does your mother know about this?"
Mu Qingqian thought deeply: "Mommy will reply to mother, but mother probably doesn't know the details."
"Then what would your mother think if she knew?"
Mu Qingqian fell silent.
My mother would definitely think that she was weak and incompetent, and she couldn't help but be even more disappointed.
Mu Qingqian couldn't help but want to clench her fists, but found that her body was beyond her control.
"I think you are right, she shouldn't be sarcastic at will." Mu Qingqian replied.
Jing Yue replied: "If she does this later, I will take care of it."
"Okay." Mu Qingqian agreed.
"By the way, do you have any scissors, daggers, etc.? Well, hairpins will do too." Jing Yue suddenly asked.
Mu Qingqian was startled and said, "What do you want these things for?"
Jing Yue said seriously: "Be reasonable."
"ah?"
"It's just a spare, not usually needed."
What frightened Mu Qingqian was that Jing Yue really found a hairpin.
An ordinary hairpin, now held in his hand, looks very sharp.
"Well, it won't kill anyone, right?" Mu Qingqian said slightly nervously.
"How is that possible? I'm not a bad person." Jing Yue said seriously.
"Um."
Mu Qingqian chose to believe in Jing Yue, the Duanshui Shui who never lied to anyone in her heart.
Jing Yue felt for himself that the true energy in this eldest lady's body was flowing much more smoothly and powerfully than his own. She should be at the upper level of the second level true energy realm, and had even faintly stepped on the threshold of the third level fusion realm.
Yes, he who has entered the body of the saint girl naturally knows what it feels like to be in the three realms of Fusion Realm.
Jing Yue didn't ask Ye Ning's age, but the domineering elder sister should be two or three years older than him. Although Mu Qingqian in front of him was extremely well-developed, she should be one or two years younger than him. He could only He said that judging from the realm alone, the eldest lady’s talent for cultivation should be no less than that of the saintly girl.
At this time, there was a sound of soft footsteps in the corridor.
It should be two people.
"Mommy is here." In his mind, Mu Qingqian said slightly nervously.
After a moment, a grey-haired nanny appeared in sight.
I saw that this nanny had a thin face and a pair of cloudy eyes with a cold light, which made her look a little bit mean.
Also accompanying him was the woman who had come to pick up the painting.
The middle-aged woman lowered her head and did not dare to look over. Judging from Jing Yue's observation, she should have complained in front of the old woman.
Jing Yue ignored them and continued to draw "one character".
I have to say that the character he is getting better and better as he is drawn. Not to mention the ferocious distortion has become less, and there is still a faint smell of coldness in the flowing ink.
The old grandma entered the door and saw that her young lady ignored her, so she coughed involuntarily.
Jing Yue still didn't raise his head, his hands kept moving.
Seeing this, Nanny Li coughed even louder, but Jing Yue still didn't raise his head.
After a while, Grandma Li frowned with a hint of anger and said, "Miss!"
It wasn't until he finished drawing the word "一" that looked like a crescent moon that Jing Yue raised his head and said unhappily: "Is something wrong?"
Faced with Jing Yue's indifference, Nanny Li didn't pay too much attention because she knew what her young lady was thinking.
The innocent girl suddenly changed her mind one day and suddenly wanted to be tough. She found that it was quite effective on Chunmei, so she wanted to use it on herself in the same way. Unfortunately, it was still a bit too tender.
"Miss, your classwork this time is not satisfactory. It can even be said to be very perfunctory."
Grandma Li said politely and unfolded the unfinished talisman painting.
Jing Yue said easily: "Oh, it turns out that you are also a master among them. Miss, please correct me if I don't draw well. Well, it's best to draw it so that I can understand it carefully."
Grandma Li was stunned for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal and said: "Miss, my talent is far from yours, so naturally I can't draw this kind of talisman. But for so many years, I have followed my wife and I have a keen eye. Somewhat.
This painting of a cliff has unfinished strokes and scattered sword energy, as if it is unfinished. I remember that the young lady was always diligent and never procrastinated. "
"I didn't want to draw in the first place," Jing Yue said.
"What's your problem, miss?" Grandma Li asked in surprise.
She had never seen her young lady say such casual and perfunctory words before.
"This lady needs to explain to one of your servants?"
Jing Yue lowered his head, stopped talking, and continued to draw symbols.
Aunt Li didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so abnormal today, but at this time there was a follower standing next to her. She couldn't help but feel very embarrassed, so she said: "Practice is important for ten years. Miss, if you are so slack, you will only do it." We are becoming more and more distant from the second young lady. If Madam knows about it, I’m afraid..."
There was a snap, before Mammy finished speaking, Jing Yue threw the talisman pen in his hand.
The tip of the pen hit Grandma Li's feet hard, and the ink on it splashed all over her.
Grandma Li was so frightened that she felt her heart skip a beat.
She looked at the eldest lady in front of her in shock, her mind going blank.
In her sight, the eldest lady stood there with her hands on the table and her head lowered.
At this time, half of the young lady's face was in the shadow of the room, and she could not see the other person's expression clearly for a moment.
Grandma Li couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.
She always had the illusion that if she didn't pay attention, she would die.
Yes, it was only at this moment that Nanny Li remembered the fact that as long as the young lady thought about it, even just relying on the unfinished sword talisman painting in her hand was enough to kill her.
"Pick it up." Jing Yue said coldly.
Grandma Li stood there stunned, her old face flushed red, her whole body trembling, but she still did not bend down.
"I said pick it up!" Jing Yue repeated.
Grandma Li's body trembled, and the fear in her heart became even worse.
Under the gaze of her subordinate Chunmei, she slowly knelt down, reached out with trembling hands, picked up the talisman pen at her feet, and gingerly handed it to Jing Yue.
From beginning to end, she kept her head down, not daring to look directly.
Jing Yue did not take the pen directly, but said: "Mother Li, I suddenly feel that you are not suitable to stay here, because like my mother, I don't like servants who don't understand etiquette and rules."
With a thud, Nanny Li knelt down on the ground and said in panic: "No! Miss, no! I, no, I know I was wrong."
After a while, Jing Yue picked up the pen and said, "There will be no next time."
"yes!"
Grandma Li couldn't help but press her body lower, not even daring to breathe out.
