King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 9 Devotional Cheats
After Shen Xiao left, a few maidservants came over laughing and wriggling, and when they saw Han Yujue sitting alone in the pavilion, they all fell silent.

"Tell me, Miss Yujue, which one is scarier, Miss Yuedie?" A maid said in a low voice.

"If you ask me, Miss Xiaoxian is the scariest. She is a complete pervert. Lan Xiang was beaten a hundred lashes just because she spilled a little tea while pouring tea for Miss Xiaoxian! What kind of strange disease, it’s God’s eyes! Otherwise, who knows who will be the next unlucky one among us?” Another maid said with emotion.

"Do you think Miss Yujue is scary? But I think she is different from Miss Yuedie and Miss Xiaoxian. She is a very kind person! She even gave me cakes to eat just now!" One looked only eleven or twelve years old. The little maids on the left and right showed innocent smiles and said.

"Hey, ladies, how can we servants know what's going on...Shh, don't say any more."

The maidservants got closer and closer to the pavilion, so they all stopped talking and stopped discussing.

They came to Han Yujue and saluted, and one of them respectfully said: "Miss Yujue's new boudoir has been arranged properly. It is the Lingyu Pavilion in the West Garden. Jasmine flowers are planted all around, and the flowers are full of fragrance." Yi, the furniture has been replaced with new ones, but it’s a good place to live! This servant will show the young lady the way.”

Han Yu was slightly moved in his determination. Jasmine was the mother of the original owner, and also the favorite flower of the former Mrs. Han. This Lingyu Pavilion was originally a study dedicated to Mrs. Han, but it was rebuilt by Bai Ruoyao shortly after her death. The guest room has been neglected for a long time.

It seems that the old butler also put his thought into arranging the room for Han Yujue.

"There's no need to lead the way, I can go on my own. Go and do your work." Han Yujue smiled.

"Yes."

The maids bowed and withdrew.The innocent little maid didn't forget to tug on the sleeves of the other maids and whispered: "Look, let me just say that Miss Yujue is a gentle and kind person."

Of course Han Yujue heard this sentence, good man?This is really a rare evaluation for him, but Han Yujue doesn't hate this evaluation.

After the maids left, Han Yujue finished tasting tea, went to greet Mrs. Han and the elders, and then went straight to Lingyu Pavilion.

Mrs. Han lived a simple and elegant life, so Lingyu Pavilion is just a simple small bamboo building, which is a beautiful scenery in the luxurious Han Mansion everywhere.

"The butterflies go with the breeze, and the flowers look forward to people's return..." Han Yujue touched the two lines of poems engraved in front of the bamboo gate, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. The original owner of Lingyu Pavilion, a beautiful and kind woman, was There is no way to come back.

And what I can do is to find out who killed her and make it public to avenge her.

Han Yujue walked up to the bamboo building, and the collection of books in his memory was much less, replaced by tacky gold and silver ornaments and so-called famous calligraphy and paintings that made it hard to tell the real from the fake.

From a glance, it was Bai Ruoyao's taste.

Han Yujue fiddled with those gold and silver objects in disgust, and removed them from the bookshelf.

"Let Lao Li take all these away later... Huh?"

Just as Han Yujue was roughly arranging the bookshelves, a thin book suddenly fell from between the cracks.

Han Yujue bent down to pick up the dusty book, patted it, and four words appeared on the cover——

"Nangong Xin Jue".

Nangong? ...Han Yujue recalled that Mrs. Han's real name was Nan Gongtang.

In my memory, Han Yujue's mother was pretty and always dressed in plain clothes.She is weak and sick, and her martial arts cultivation is very low, but her spiritual cultivation is very high. It is said that she can talk to elves and immortals, and she is a high-level psychic who can obtain apocalypse.

Father Han Zhengsong also had no interest in martial arts, and devoted himself to studying spiritual practice, so the two fell in love with each other.Come to think of it, if this couple didn't only care about the affairs of other worlds all day long, as long as one of them has a slightly higher level of martial arts, they wouldn't both die so miserably.

Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, only power is the truth.Thinking of this, Han Yu firmly grasped the book.

The breeze with the fragrance of jasmine blows into the bamboo building, gently lifts the corner of the book, and some words appear.

Han Yujue opened this heart formula, only to see that on the first page it was written in delicate handwriting "Nangongmen Dark Moon Sect's Secret Spiritual Cultivation Heart Formula, men are not allowed to practice".

Only girls can learn it, so it must be some kind of technique of harvesting yang and replenishing yin...

Han Yujue turned to the second page with a curiosity-seeking mentality, but only wrote some simple methods of inhaling and exhaling, and then turned back, writing about how to guide the flow of aura in the body, how to perceive and use the surrounding Natural elemental energy and so on.Although the content seems high and unfathomable, the writing is not considered obscure, and modern people can understand the methods introduced in the book.What's interesting is that there are also some chapters introducing beauty and beauty, and self-cultivation and shaping.

At this moment, Han Yujue could still feel the dark energy in his body ready to move. If so, let's take a gamble!Since this book fell in front of my eyes, it should be a kind of chance!
Han Yujue sat cross-legged on the ground with the book in his hand, turned to the second page, and took a few breaths according to the breathing method written on it.

Unexpectedly, as if the dark energy in her body had been guided and purified, it not only calmed down immediately, but also turned into a comfortable warm current, which gradually penetrated into every cell in her body.Han Yujue felt that his heart was like a mirror like never before, and he even seemed to be able to feel every molecular movement of the jasmine fragrance in the breeze.

This Laoshizi heart formula is also very easy to use!Han Yu never imagined that he would pick up such a magical secret book of spiritual cultivation by tidying up the bookshelf. This is simply the treatment only the protagonist can have!
At this time, Han Yujue was clear-headed and in a good mood, so he continued to practice according to the book.Before I knew it, I even forgot to eat dinner, and the day passed like this.

Finally at midnight, Han Yujue stood up and stretched himself. Feeling hungry, he planned to go to the kitchen to order something to eat——

"Oops! Forgot about Shen Xiao!"

I was so happy in training that I completely forgot about the Zishi appointment with Shen Xiao...

Han Yujue came to the wisteria garden in a hurry, and saw Shen Xiao squatting alone beside the flowers and drawing circles at a glance.

"Uh... have you been waiting for a long time?" Han Yujue patted Shen Xiao's shoulder.

Shen Xiao raised his head and smiled, his purple eyes shone with a strange light in the dark night: "It's only been half an hour."

"It's reasonable for a man to wait for half an hour. So have you figured out how to teach me?" Han Yujue tilted his head and smiled at Shen Xiaoying.

"..."

Shen Xiao didn't speak, and his smile faded away. After standing up, he just stared at Han Yujue.

Han Yujue raised his hand and slapped him lightly: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Xiao covered his face with tears in his eyes: "Little zombie, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your spiritual cultivation has reached such a level..."

(End of this chapter)