Fairy, I really am a villain!

After taking off the cloak, she was still wearing the light nightgown. Because her skin was too white, the red spots were particularly conspicuous, and Jiang Xingchu couldn't hide them even if she wanted to.

"Don't keep staring at me." She pursed her lips and tried hard to glare at him.

So cute!

Although Fang Xiwen was about to laugh in her heart, she still had a gentle smile on her face, and immediately said softly: "Miss, let me feed you."

"No need, it's inconvenient for you to be so far away." Jiang Xingchu waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's okay. I have a seat that's more suitable for you, Miss, than this one."

“Wow…”

Sitting on the chair next to her, Fang Xiwen gently held her in his arms, put one hand around her waist and picked up the cake with the other: "Miss, ah——"

Jiang Xingchu ate mouthful after mouthful without saying a word.

"How long has it been since you ate so well? You're either reading documents or thinking about something..."

From his perspective, he could see that the tips of his ears had turned a light pink, making one want to lick them.

Seeing that the battle was a complete victory, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Huazhi and raised his eyebrows: "How does it look like you have thrown away your armor?"

The head maid almost laughed out loud, and after holding back her lips, she gave him a look: "Just wait and see, the young master won't be taken down so easily."

'We'll see.'

As if to confirm Lin Huazhi's words, after a certain point in time, the delicate body in his arms finally stopped trembling.

When he looked up, Jiang Xingchu's face had lost all expression. He had returned to the indifference of a superior and was indifferent to his feeding.

...Is this a switch state?

"That's enough. Carry me and go change clothes." Putting his hand on him unceremoniously, Jiang Xingchu gave orders.

"Yes."

When they arrived at the small changing room, Jiang Xingchu waved him out. When he opened the door again, she had changed into a solemn palace dress.

Then, she sat on the chair next to her and raised her lotus feet: "Come here and put on my socks."

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately moved over.

"how?"

Seeing that he was hesitant to take action, Jiang Xingchu immediately urged him, sneering in his heart.

"Okay," Fang Xiwen closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, "Thank you for the treat."

Unable to resist, he touched her a few more times, and Jiang Xingchu was so angry that his eyes went straight -

This bastard's shamelessness was beyond her imagination. He even enjoyed putting socks on a woman!

"I'm measuring the lady's size, nothing else."

"...Are you ready?"

"Almost. It will take a little while."

Seeing that his eyes were about to close and his hands were moving more and more wantonly, Jiang Xingchu couldn't help but scold, "Have you had enough fun?"

"How can you say you're playing?"

“Fang, Xi, Wen—” “Okay, okay, sorry.”

Fang Xiwen took the socks reluctantly and looked at the alluring lotus feet being hidden under the cloth, and couldn't help but sigh.

"How can there be such a thing as silk stockings in the world? Oh, no, socks are still very good..."

"Stop nagging, okay?"

"Miss, I am already working hard."

"Asshole, you put your feet inside out!" Jiang Xingchu slapped the bed.

"Great! Oh no, I meant I'm sorry."

"If you mess around again, I'll kick you!"

...Although there were some problems, Butler Fang was working hard today.

(To be continued)

Chapter 332 [Interlude 03] Well, I like it very much (02 follow-up)

The Saint Lady has a full schedule, from morning to night.

After a somewhat nonsensical meal and due to some personal reasons, Jiang Xingchu's schedule had to be postponed by half an hour, for which she complained to the "housekeeper".

"Fang Xiwen, I didn't know you had such a 'hobby', you're such a jerk..." She gritted her teeth.

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Following behind diligently, Fang Xiwen watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

After walking through the palaces of the Xinggong headquarters and passing through a winding path, the two came to a scenic waterside pavilion.

There were willow trees all around and a pavilion in the middle of the lake. A red-haired woman was kneeling in it with a graceful figure. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Tianquan, one of the seven stars.

The one who is in charge of teaching the saint's practice is this long-established top master, who is at the fifth level of the exterior scene.

"Young Master is late." Even after waiting for a long time, Tian Quan did not show any impatience in his eyes. He just lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Fang Xiwen: "Also, what is this little friend doing here?"

Jiang Xingchu: "I'll ask this young lady to recruit a new subordinate today to come and practice with me."

Seeing that her young master looked calm, Tian Quan's eyes still wandered over the two of them for a while: she was the first person to know that they had an "affair", and she had originally wanted to bless them;

Now that he saw that the Saint was getting better and better, not only had she walked out of the shadows but she was no longer extreme, he had no intention of opposing it. He immediately smiled and put his hand on the guzheng strings in front of him.

"In that case, if he doesn't learn well, I will teach him a lesson. Young Master, please don't protect him."

"How could that be? And you can whip me at will."

After a brief chat, Tian Quan suppressed the smile on his lips, waved his slender hands and played a song, his voice like a gurgling spring: "Young Master has now developed seven orifices in his body, and the inner world has begun to take shape. I think with the young master's talent, he should be able to vaguely feel the resonance with the outer world."

"Ah."

"As for the so-called resonance, in terms of music, it is the response between the heart of the zither and the heart of heaven," Tian Quan pointed to the lake, "just like the willows here swaying in the wind, the meaning is lingering. If the music we choose can follow their meaning at this time, the two will complement each other and the two hearts will respond to each other."

Ding Dong!

Her slender fingers danced on the strings like phantoms. Just after she played a short section, the branches of the willow trees by the lake suddenly grew longer, and wrapped around the sparrows in the air as if they had life, and tied them up tightly in the blink of an eye, bringing out a burst of crisp bird calls.

'This is the power of the exterior...'

Seeing such a strange sight, Fang Xiwen was actually quite surprised.

According to Tian Quan, this method is essentially the same as the one Jiang Xingchu used to buff his teammates; the reason why there is such a big difference is that it is the result of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth through internal and external resonance.

After demonstrating this, Tianquan also taught some knowledge about music.

Fang Xiwen found it difficult to understand the notes "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu", so he had to apply the scales and tones he knew, and was still confused after the whole class.

Finally, Teacher Tianquan arranged a small test: "Then, please choose a song that you are familiar with to move the willows by the lake."

"Okay," Jiang Xingchu agreed, but turned his head to look at him, "Butler Fang, what should we do here?"

"Hmm?" Fang Xiwen was a little slow to react. After a pause, he thought and said, "Mr. Tianquan just used the meaning of growth. The third chapter of Qiuyue Eight Sounds should be suitable for this."

"That's the standard answer. Boy, I'll give you 70 points." The older sister gestured with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu slightly raised the corners of his lips, and with a casual pull, a few transparent star lines appeared in the air.

The slender hands moved, and the movements gradually changed from slow to fast. The sound of swords and spears could be heard faintly, as if a large army was approaching, and the shouts, horse hooves, and blood were getting closer and closer, and finally rolled back outwards, making a sound together!

The branches of the willow trees near the pavilion suddenly tensed up, and their leaves were as sharp as needles, turning into hidden weapons and flying around, startling a group of magpies.

Jiang Xingchu reached out his hand, grabbed a willow leaf and said with a smile: "Why respond? My heart is the heart of heaven."

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After finishing her training, the saint took care of some official business.

The church's income and expenditure, business routes, personnel promotions, conflicts and quarrels... the types of issues are so diverse that they cover almost everything, and Jiang Xingchu is usually the one who has to make the decision.

Even so, she would never spend too much time looking at each document, and there would be no mistakes or omissions in the processing, so she was quite efficient.

"Although I feel I can do it, I can't learn Xingchu's courage..." Fang Xiwen thought to himself.

Many times, because there are many uncertain factors, he often doubts his own decisions when dealing with them, and always thinks that there may be a more "win-win" way. In contrast, the Saint does not have this habit.

He suspected that even if it was a real wrong decision, Jiang Xingchu would not be shaken at all... This might be the margin of the leader.

While approving and giving brief instructions, Fang Xiwen watched people coming and going in the hall without saying a word.

About half an hour later, these matters were finally dealt with. Jiang Xingchu sat up from his seat and stretched his waist: "Let's go."

"Yes."

"The Dajiang Gang has taken control of several major canals. Now they are making drastic changes and significantly increasing the wages of canal workers. What do you think of this?"

After leaving the hall, Jiang Xingchu asked without turning his head.

"Win people's hearts and lay the foundation for monopolizing the world's water transport in the future," Fang Xiwen put a cloak on her and walked behind her: "There is no action now. At most, we can force merchants to pay money, and then we may restrict the flow of goods in the future.

However, if they really dare to do this, the local families will come down without waiting for the royal family... So I am a little surprised that this business will not last long."

"That's right, but you're wrong about one thing," Jiang Xingchu shook his head, "Money is not important at all, what's important is the image of controlling the rivers and lakes of the world.

As long as this monopoly lasts for a period of time, the path of Gang Leader Jiang Suhui can be verified, and he can use it to prove the Dharmakaya of Hanba. In other words, this so-called business is actually a ritual. "

"No wonder," Fang Xiwen suddenly realized, "they would attack Xinggong because they had been planning the waterway of Longchuan for more than ten years..."

This refers to the fact that Jiang Xingchu's biological father, Jiang Hanzhou, had set up a scheme to gain Jiang Li's trust;

After receiving the young master's order and power, he began to instigate rebellion, poach people, enrich himself, and did a lot of dirty things. He caused great damage to the vitality of Xinggong, and his reputation plummeted, and he became a demon.

"Yes. What do you think?"

"If we make this public, most people will not want to see another Dharmakāya in the Dajiang Gang. However, the credibility of our Xinggong may not be enough... If we want to cut off his roots, we can find a way to build a ferry in Longchuan."

By giving the demon boat one more place to stay, and if we can win a few routes from the Wang family, we can directly put an end to Jiang Suhui's idea of ​​monopoly.

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu smiled and said, "Tie a bell on the cat. The question is how to tie it? The construction of the ferry must be communicated with the Wang family, and the route of the demon boat must also be approved by the royal family...

My dear butler, can you help me with these two huge buildings?"