Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 76
When she didn't get a clear answer, Ruthlessly made up her mind to listen to Zitan's theory, simply closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, swallowing the dish that was in her mouth for thousands of times.While dragging his cheeks, he made a satisfied smile to Xuanqing to express the deliciousness, while hoping that he could see the reluctance hidden in his smile, and when he opened his mouth, he hoped that he would hold his hand high and not make it too difficult for him .

Xuanqing is indeed a Shangxian who has lived for hundreds of years, and this is really not in vain. When he saw the ruthless eyes continuously conveying a touch of deep meaning to himself, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he had the desire to speak. meaning.

Ruthless immediately had the word "Hope Wing" written all over his face, and his heart was even more excited like the Yellow River hitting a wall... The turmoil is surging, today's kung fu is finally not in vain, as long as Xuan Qing asks her at the beginning, she will give everything she asks. Mentioning it in front of him made it difficult for him to choose among these options, and the next step was to slowly raise her true purpose with him.

The last sentence that Xuan Qing uttered was... "Your taste is truly extraordinary."

The ruthlessly opened mouth couldn't be closed for a while, and after a moment of stupidity, he collapsed on the table in despair.

A few days passed in a flash, Wuqing has been hiding in the guest room of Liuyun Pavilion since she was defeated by her cooking skills last time, and she was unwilling to see anyone. She gradually realized that it was too sincere to wait for Xuanqing to ask her. It's hard, what she has to do now is to save herself.After thinking about it, there is no other good way to have a showdown with him now. With this belief, Wuqing finally showed his head from the guest room that he had occupied for a long time.

When she saw Xuanqing again, it was at noon on the day she made up her mind. Wuqing was dragging her lazily pace around the Phoenix tree like an old lady. When she passed the study, she poked her head in Looking at it, he found that Xuan Qing was the only one in the big study room, and his already cold figure was even clearer and colder against the backdrop of this huge study room.

This kind of coldness like hitting the sky and going back to the stream is deeply imprinted in Wuqing's mind. When she thinks back many years later, she still clearly remembers him who was like a heavenly man that day.

Ruthlessly and boredly kicking the fringe at the edge of the skirt, she had already been standing in the study for half a stick of incense.

Xuan Qing never raised his head, all his attention was focused on those hilly official documents, as if he had once discovered Wu Qing who was still standing on the ground, a person who seemed incompatible with the surrounding layout.

Taking advantage of the moment Xuan Qing stopped writing, he ruthlessly shouted: "Shangxian, I..."

Xuan Qing hung the cinnabar pen in his hand on the pen hanger, his eyes were calm, he stopped her words and continued: "You want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Yes!" There was a secret joy in Wuqing's heart. He really knew what she wanted. The meal was not in vain that day, and the smiles on his face covered every cell in his face like mushrooms after rain.

Xuan Qing changed into a comfortable position, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "No!"

"Why?" Wu Qing tried his best to maintain the unbearable smile at the corner of his mouth, and asked with a stiff face.

"Because... your cooking skills are far below the baseline for me to accept apprentices!" Xuanqing answered this sentence with a serious face, which is a rare expression for him.

To tell the truth, this is also one of Xuanqing's few hobbies. Integrity is his nature, and telling the truth has become an accessory of integrity. Naturally, he will not filter out such excellent moral qualities.

(End of this chapter)