I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Fang Xuan held Ning Qian in his arms and kissed her deeply while pressing her down, gently supporting her head with his hand.

Don't break your senior sister.

Overwhelmed by desire, Ning Qian's eyes gradually welled up with tears, and her breathing became rapid...

.......

However, in the end.

Fang Xuan finally managed to stop the car thanks to his strong willpower.

He was worried that his senior sister might not be able to handle it and might get hurt.

Take a few deep breaths and try to calm the churning blood and qi in your body.

.......

"Ahem... Senior sister, have some tea and calm your mind."

He poured out the lukewarm tea and replaced it with a cup that was at a suitable temperature, then handed it to Ning Qian.

He then picked up another cup and gulped down several mouthfuls.

Ning Qiancai was still dizzy and weak from the kisses. Before she could fully recover from the romantic atmosphere, she was given a cup of tea.

She held the teacup blankly, her face still flushed and her eyes still somewhat dazed.

Seeing Fang Xuan sitting upright, looking as if he were detached from worldly desires and beginning to sip tea, a sense of loss inexplicably welled up in my heart.

It's all because of this useless body, so weak and frail.

This caused even her junior brother to refuse to travel with her day and night.

She rested her head on the table, shaking it gently in frustration, her long, smooth black hair swaying with it, and making some muffled, aggrieved sounds.

In her heart, three little Ningxians were fiercely fighting:

The aloof Xiao Ningxian struggled to maintain her composure: "What kind of behavior is this! In broad daylight... I've already overstepped the bounds! I should calm my mind and focus on consolidating my cultivation!"

The pleasure-seeking Xiao Ningxian retorted confidently, "Does consolidating my cultivation level conflict with dual cultivation with my junior brother? Dual cultivation is clearly twice as effective! My junior brother was so passionate just now; it's all because this wretched body of mine is so uncooperative!"

The vengeful Ning Qian, her eyes dangerous, thought: "If... I lock my junior brother up in a cave that only I know about... then wouldn't he have no choice but to obey, and I could cultivate however I wanted? Or... find some secret medicines to improve his physique? Ancient dragon blood? Phoenix essence?..."

.......

"Senior sister, calm down."

Fang Xuan's voice came through, carrying a helpless smile, interrupting the little drama unfolding in her head.

"No." Ning Qian buried her face in her arms and mumbled the two words.

She was thinking...

But she's the senior sister, how can she act coquettishly towards the junior brother first?

Although her senior sister's authority had long since vanished after countless "punishments" and being "punished"...

If she could really lock her junior brother up... This thought flashed through her mind and startled her.

No, no, my junior brother will be angry... Besides, she can't bear to part with him.

"Alright, Senior Sister." Fang Xuan watched her sway her head back and forth on the table, finding it both cute and funny.

I knew she was probably thinking about some strange things again.

For example, someone might suddenly say something like, "You're not making any progress, why don't you hurry up and come into your senior sister's bowl and cultivate with her?"

"Um......"

Ning Qian felt a little better after hearing the indulgence in his tone, and slowly straightened up.

"Senior sister, if we don't leave now, it will get late." Fang Xuan looked at the rising sun outside the window.

Ning Qian glanced out the window and suddenly felt that traveling was such a hassle.

She lazily slumped back onto the table, resting her chin on her arm: "Then we won't leave. There's a spatial node I've set up in the courtyard of Xunyuan Town. Later, we can just cut through the space and go there."

Fang Xuan: "..."

He noticed that his senior sister was getting lazier and lazier.

Aside from being incredibly diligent in certain areas, he tries to save effort in everything else.

.......

The aroma of tea wafts through the air.

Fang Xuan gazed out the window at the majestic eaves and brackets of the palace, his thoughts drifting slightly away.

The road ahead will likely not be as peaceful as it is in this small town and palace...

It seems that matters related to contacting the upper realms will also need to be put on the agenda.

I never imagined that we would be touching upon the secrets of a higher level of this world so soon.

Ning Qian continued to rest her chin on the table, her clear eyes gazing at Fang Xuan's profile as she continued to ponder her feelings with a sense of unease.

How can I quickly improve the strength and endurance of this body? Alchemy? Body tempering?

Or perhaps we should search for some legendary rare treasures. In short, we must find a way to subdue our junior brother as soon as possible and punish him severely.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved upwards...

.......

Just then, footsteps sounded again outside the courtyard, accompanied by Chen Fan's excited voice: "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, I did it! I really did it!"

The sound stopped outside the courtyard gate, seemingly hesitant to trespass, but its excitement was almost bursting through the door.

Fang Xuan said, "Come in."

The courtyard gate was gently pushed open, and Chen Fan strode in.

Upon seeing Fang Xuan and Ning Qian, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Brother Xuan, Senior Ning."

"This morning, I discovered that my internal energy was spontaneously generated, and a faint spiritual light appeared in my dantian! I... I think I really have cultivated a spiritual root!"

He was rambling, but his meaning was clear.

Fang Xuan simply nodded, his tone indifferent: "Not bad, if you persevere, you may achieve some success."

Sure enough, people who have been jilted are somewhat extraordinary, even if they only have the lowest level of spiritual root.

But this simple affirmation was a great encouragement to Chen Fan. He almost knelt down on the spot, hugged Fang Xuan's legs, and cried.

.......

He was so excited that he wanted to bow again, but Fang Xuan waved his hand to stop him.

At the same time, Fang Xuan asked, "Are there any fun places to visit in the capital?"

Since there was no rush to travel on foot, and seeing his senior sister's disappointed and depressed look, he felt he needed to comfort her and take her out for a walk to cheer her up.

"Huh?" Chen Fan was taken aback, not expecting Fang Xuan to ask this.

Since ascending the throne, he has been busy with state affairs and had not paid much attention to entertainment venues in the capital.

After trying hard to recall, I was still a little unsure, so I could only awkwardly say, "Well... I've heard that the Drunken Immortal Pavilion in the West Market is famous for its signature Heavenly Immortal Drunkenness, which is said to be absolutely delicious. Many high-ranking officials and...江湖豪客 (jianghu heroes) like to go there. I've also heard that the pavilion... has some elegant song and dance performances."

......

Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Heavenly Immortal's Intoxication...

Fang Xuan thought to himself, "This name is so old-fashioned!"

It seems the original author of this world isn't very good at it.

"Understood." Fang Xuan dismissed the still excited Chen Fan.

The courtyard returned to quiet.

Fang Xuan looked at Ning Qian, who was still lying there.

"Senior sister, I heard there's a restaurant in the capital that serves good wine. Since we're not in a hurry to leave, why don't we go try it?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Qian finally lifted her head from the table and blinked: "Wine?"

In her past life, she was a master strategist, and had tasted all sorts of celestial wines and delicacies.

But... is Junior Brother inviting her out?

Just like those ordinary couples in storybooks...

Thinking this way, the frustration in her heart dissipated considerably.

"Okay." Fang Xuan nodded, stood up, walked to her, and took her small hand. "Let's go, senior sister. It's on me."

Fang Xuan took her hand and gently pulled her up from her seat.

Then, under her slightly puzzled gaze, he suddenly bent down, scooped up her legs with one hand, and picked her up horizontally.

"I was worried that my senior sister was not watching where she was going because she was distracted."

He spoke with such seriousness, but as for the adorable senior sister, of course, she had to be packed up and taken away.

Then, with a light step, he nimbly darted out of the courtyard.

With a few leaps, they evaded the sight of the palace guards and headed towards the western market outside the palace.

Ning Qian leaned against him, listening to the whistling wind in her ears; the disappointment she had felt earlier had long since vanished.

She secretly buried her face in his chest.

Junior brother... he can be quite good at sweet-talking people sometimes...