Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

Since Chen Leling chose to follow him, he has the responsibility to take good care of her.

Moreover, Chen Leling loves to eat delicious food so much, I believe that the food carefully prepared by humans will definitely satisfy her.

Xia Linglong seemed to be resting in her own room. I didn't know if it was appropriate to disturb her at this moment.

Chapter 336: The Girl is Falling

At this moment, Xia Linglong was in Lingzhou's spacious and elegant study, surrounded by books and quaint ornaments, exuding a faint scent of ink and a tranquil atmosphere.

She did not choose to sit in the living room with Yun Zhonghe and the others, but chose to be alone, immersed in the tranquility of the study, and concentrate on her painting.

Her long hair was gently tied up, and a few strands of hair fell in front of her forehead, adding a touch of gentleness to her.

She said nothing, just sat quietly, holding a delicate brush in her hand. The tip of the brush gently touched the ink in the inkstone, and then moved gracefully to the rice paper spread out in front of her.

She has been a little restless since yesterday.

Even if she tried to focus completely on practicing sword skills, the turmoil was still with her and difficult to shake off, so she had no choice but to find another way to calm her inner turmoil by painting.

Her wrist was slender and powerful, and as she gently turned the brush, it moved smoothly across the rice paper, outlining a clear outline.

She seems to have no specific theme or purpose, but simply lets her thoughts fly with the pen in her hand, depicting one vague and mysterious image after another.

Gradually, the picture became clearer and clearer, and a young man holding a sword appeared on the paper.

He has an upright posture and extraordinary elegance, and his every move reveals an indescribable temperament that makes people unforgettable. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that the person in the painting is somewhat similar to Yun Zhonghe.

It didn't take long for Xia Linglong to complete the painting.

The young man in the picture is standing in the ruins, holding a long sword, fighting fiercely with the terrifying enemy. His eyes are firm and courageous, and he exudes a powerful aura, which is both handsome and awe-inspiring.

Xia Linglong stared at her painting intently, then she gently put the rice paper aside to dry, and picked up the brush again, ready to start painting the next one.

On this piece of exquisite rice paper, there is still the same elegant young man, but the situation and atmosphere are completely different.

But in the painting, the young man's posture is still upright, but what he holds in his hand is no longer the cold long sword, but a finely carved folding fan.

The scene is no longer the ruins full of vicissitudes and dilapidated feeling, but has been transformed into a simple and elegant stone bridge. The bridge spans over the blue waves, and the weeping willows on both sides add a bit of poetry.

The young man stood quietly on the bridge, letting the drizzle fall like silk. The raindrops slid down his well-defined face and wet his hair.

Is the young master the only one enjoying this tranquility on the bridge?

the answer is negative.

After the girl finished painting the young man on the bridge, as her brush lightly jumped across the rice paper, she actually painted another girl opposite the young man.

The girl's outline became clearer as her lines gradually became fuller. She was wearing an elegant dress and holding an oil-paper umbrella with intricate patterns in her hand. The umbrella was slightly tilted, just enough to block the drizzle, but also half-covering her shy face.

If you look closely, the expression between her eyebrows and the casual smile at the corners of her mouth, how come they look a bit like Xia Linglong herself?

No, maybe it's more than just a resemblance. The girl in the painting is clearly Xia Linglong herself.

She actually integrated herself into the painting.

why?

Maybe he wanted to be closer to the young man in the painting.

It didn't take long.

The scene ends perfectly with a romantic encounter on a bridge in the rain.

In the painting, a girl holding an umbrella and a young man without an umbrella meet unexpectedly on the bridge.

The raindrops intertwined like thin threads, the two met on the bridge, their eyes met in the air, what kind of story might happen?

Xia Linglong gently put down the brush in her hand and stared at the painting that had captured her endless imagination.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, but were instantly replaced by a hint of bitterness.

She couldn't help but sigh. How wonderful it would be if reality could be like this painting.

Just as Xia Linglong was immersed in her own thoughts, there was a sudden knock on the study door, and her heart trembled violently, as if something had touched her most sensitive nerve.

"Senior Sister Xia, is it convenient now?"

Yun Zhonghe's polite voice came from outside the door.

Xia Linglong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she stood up excitedly. However, because she was too anxious, the breeze she created when she stood up blew the painting on the table gently off and onto the ground.

Xia Linglong's face turned pale in an instant, and she hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

If Yun Zhonghe saw these personal belongings, she would explode and die on the spot.

After all, who would secretly paint a picture of their junior fellow apprentice?

It will definitely be misunderstood as having ulterior motives!

Even Xia Linglong could imagine the disgusted and disappointed expression Yun Zhonghe would show if he really saw these paintings.

Yun Zhonghe in his fantasy: "Tsk, I thought Senior Sister Xia was a serious person and a rare sword confidant of mine, but I didn't expect you to have such despicable intentions towards me! I was completely wrong about you!"

Gua ...

Xia Linglong cried out loudly in her heart, like a kitten screaming with its head in its hands, but she could only feel her own powerlessness and panic.

But after this fantasy, another absurd and bold idea quietly emerged.

Maybe... Junior Brother Yun doesn't mind?

In the fantasy world, Yun Zhonghe actually had a sly smile on his face: "Senior Sister, I didn't expect you to have such a bold fantasy. Hehehe, if you don't want others to see these private works, then you have to be obedient."

Yun Zhonghe threatened her with this secret, then pushed her step by step to the corner of the study, with his arms tightly wrapped around her chest.

Full of invasion~

Ahaha~ Junior Brother Yun, how could you be such a person... But it feels so exciting.

Hiss, hiss, hiss…

Xia Linglong was struggling internally, reason and fantasy intertwined, causing her brain to go wild!

At this moment, Yun Zhonghe outside had just clearly heard a panicked sound coming from the study, as if something had accidentally fallen to the ground, but then there was a long period of silence inside, without any movement. This made him feel a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he should go in.

What happened to Senior Sister Xia? Did she accidentally fall? Should I go in and take a look? But... what if I see something I shouldn't see...

Yun Zhonghe thought secretly in his heart, and took a few steps forward unconsciously, but stopped when he was about to take the final step.

In fact, from the moment he boarded the spirit boat, Yun Zhonghe noticed that there was something strange about Xia Linglong.

She said she wanted to be alone because she was tired and needed to rest, but Xia Linglong's expression was a little subtle at the time.

Is it possible...

She's generating her own electricity?!

For some reason, this thought flashed through Yun Zhonghe's mind, it was unprecedented.

Senior Sister Xia Linglong gives people a very dignified and generous feeling, how could she do such a vulgar thing.

This thought was only fleeting, and Yun Zhonghe quickly put it behind his mind. Out of concern, he knocked on the door again, with a bit of concern in his tone: "Senior Sister Xia, are you in any trouble? Do you need my help?"

"Ah, no need, Junior Brother Yun, I'll sort it out right away."

The voice coming from inside was a little hurried and a little panicked, but he quickly regained his composure.

A moment later, the door of the study finally opened slowly, and Xia Linglong appeared at the door with an apologetic smile on her face.

"Junior Brother Yun, what's going on?"

She deliberately avoided Yun Zhonghe's direct gaze, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her expression, as if she was hiding a little secret that she didn't dare let anyone discover.

Her hair was a little messy, with a few unruly strands sticking up.

Yun Zhonghe subconsciously took a quick glance inside the room.

Everything in the house was normal, neat and tidy, and nothing seemed wrong.

Maybe he really was overthinking it.

Yun Zhonghe smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Xia, is there a kitchen on this spiritual boat? I want to heat up some food for Le Ling."

"Oh...oh, yes, yes!" She seemed to have put a lot of effort into listening to Yun Zhonghe's words, and reluctantly responded, pointing to a corridor. "Just walk to the end. The kitchen is very clean, and all kinds of seasonings and pots are available. If you need any other ingredients or seasonings, you can tell me and I'll prepare them for you."

Yun Zhonghe smiled and said, "As long as the food can be heated up, it's fine. Thank you, Senior Sister Xia. I will definitely clean up after I'm done."

Xia Linglong smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, just leave it there. My spiritual boat has an automatic cleaning function. It will automatically clean itself every day, even if it's greasy. There's no need for manual cleaning at all."

Yun Zhonghe was stunned when he heard this, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: I didn’t expect that this spirit boat has such convenient functions!

I’m so envious!

He had been worried about the huge size of the spirit boat and its mansion-like layout, thinking how troublesome it would be to clean such a place. He might even have to hire a group of servants to guard it to ensure daily cleanliness.

Who would have thought that there was such intelligence? It was poverty that limited Yun Zhonghe's imagination.

In fact, it has more than just automatic cleaning functions. If you need anything, you only need to send voice commands. Basically, Lingzhou will handle daily housework automatically.

The Lingzhou even has intelligent driving functions.

Yun Zhonghe is really a knife to pull the butt - he has opened his eyes.

After knowing the exact location of the kitchen, Yun Zhonghe thanked Xia Linglong and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Looking at Yun Zhonghe's gradually receding back, Xia Linglong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly glad that her secret had not been discovered.

She quickly hid the painting she had just created in her storage ring. After closing the study door again, she couldn't help but take out the two paintings and examine them carefully.

Xia Linglong's beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she gazed at the scroll. She felt that the artistic conception of the painting was so beautiful that she was intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate herself.

Chapter 337 Young Mother

She was usually in good health, but her heart was beating abnormally violently.

The beating of her chest was so fast that even she could hear it clearly.

Xia Linglong covered her chest with her hands in confusion.

It's so abnormal, so abnormal.

She took out an exquisite jade bottle, which contained a nourishing heart pill specially made for her by the Immortal Alliance doctor.

She poured one out and ate it.

Xia Linglong felt it.

Useless!

My heartbeat still didn't slow down, it was still alarmingly fast.

This is what happens whenever I think of Yun Zhonghe.

Oh, why can't she calm down?

Xia Linglong was very distressed.

She decided to ask her family for help.

She took out her voice-transmitting jade pendant and gently stroked its surface. Then, she concentrated her mind and sent a message to her mother who was far away in Central China.

Generally speaking, the communication function of the sound transmission jade pendant is difficult to cross such a long distance. Sending from Dongzhou to Zhongzhou is almost an impossible task.

But who is Xia Linglong?

She is the richest tycoon in the world of immortal cultivation, the daughter of Xia's Trading Company!

The sound-transmitting jade pendant in her hand is much more advanced than the ordinary sound-transmitting jade pendant that Yun Zhonghe has.

There is absolutely no problem sending it from Dongzhou to Zhongzhou.

Xia Linglong: [Mother, how are you doing recently?]

Soon, a faint light flashed on the sound transmission jade pendant.

The other party replied quickly with a cold tone.

Mother: [I'm doing fine lately, but I have a daughter who's a bit of a bother.]

Seeing her mother's reply, Xia Linglong's heart tightened. She understood the meaning of her mother's words.

Her parents had always hoped that she would inherit the family's mantle, take over the huge business empire of Xia's Trading Company, and enjoy immense wealth. However, Xia Linglong was devoted to the way of the sword and the pursuit of a higher realm of swordsmanship. Despite her family's opposition, she ran to Dongzhou alone and became a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.

In fact, a few years ago, Xia Linglong had a big fight with her parents because of her kendo dream, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.