Emperor of Nine Suns

"In this case, why don't Junior Sister Leng try it out? As long as you successfully catch him, there's no need to worry that you won't get the ancient recipe for the 'Sky Beast Pill'!! After all, the future is full of many variables that no one can predict. How sincere is what that boy said?"

Duanmuqing had already noticed that what seemed to be the most important thing in this cold girl's heart was the prescription of the "Sky Beast Pill". As long as this is used as a breakthrough, she will be able to be convinced.

Sure enough, after Duan Muqing finished speaking, a look of determination suddenly flashed across Leng Qianxue's eyes. She waved her hand, and her cold and beautiful figure nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go and give it a try, and also see if this instructor is qualified to be a role model! In addition... you don't have to ambush outside the door. No matter how brave he is in the dormitory of Tangtang Yaogong, he will not dare to do anything. Sample."

"Haha... Then I wish Junior Sister Leng a success in advance." A comfortable smile finally appeared on Duanmu Qing's face, and he toasted to everyone.

The silver moon was hanging in the sky, and the clear moonlight poured down like a long Milky Way, covering the entire land in a layer of soft light silver light, making it appear extremely quiet and gorgeous.

The lights in the Yaogong dormitory are brightly lit. For these students in the Yaogong, there seems to be no difference between day and night, even though it is almost midnight.

If they were in the mortal world, I'm afraid most people would have fallen into a deep dream, but the Yaogong dormitory was still in full swing.

The refining of medicine, the practice of cultivation, and the discussion of practice, everything seemed to be in order.

Compared with other dormitories, the courtyard where Chu Chen lives seems relatively quiet.

That's because Zhou Mei, Shen Hou, and Tang Rou are not here in the courtyard where the four of them live. Now only Chu Chen lives alone. Chu Chen's temperament also likes to be quiet and does not like to be active. No matter what he does, he is always busy. There won't be much fuss.

At this moment, in front of the courtyard door of the dormitory where Chu Chen lived, a graceful figure kept wandering. He wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door several times, but every time he suddenly retracted the moment he touched the door, he seemed very hesitant.

Leng Qianxue has been in front of the courtyard for almost half an hour. Speaking of it, she has experienced a lot of ups and downs and suffered various hardships since she became the head of the Xuantian Sect. She is no longer the arrogant person. , a pampered young lady.

Although she can't say that she's not afraid of anything, but at this level it's really hard for anything to make her upset again.

However, when she really stood in front of Chu Chen's door,

She suddenly realized that she was more nervous than she imagined. The indescribable nervousness surged over her, making her feel like she didn't even know where to put her hands.

She was still holding a handle of wine in her hand.

The dark green jade bottle has a fine thousand-year-old oak stopper. The wine inside the bottle faintly emits waves of soft halo under the light, as elite and clear as light green amber.

The price of each bottle of Zuixianlou's famous Zuixian wine is sky-high.

It is said that there are even people who are good at wine and spend all their wealth to try their best to buy a bottle to taste.

However, at this moment, Leng Qianxue's palm holding the wine bottle sometimes became tight, and sometimes she loosened it again. There was even a thin layer of sweat on the palm of her hand holding the wine bottle.

"Hmph, there is nothing to be afraid of! Although he is a mentor in name, he is actually just a boy under twenty years old. I, Leng Qianxue, have seen many such little guys!!"

Finally, after hesitating for more than half an hour, Leng Qianxue finally strengthened her confidence. After taking a deep breath, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her hand to knock lightly on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

A nice and gentle voice sounded from inside the door.

I don't know why, but every time I hear this voice, Leng Qianxue always feels an inexplicable warmth in her heart, as if her whole body is soaked in warm hot water, making her feel extremely safe and familiar.

The door creaked open, and behind the bronze ironwood door was an elegant and quiet courtyard. There are four houses on the four sides of the courtyard, three of which are tightly closed and seem to have been unoccupied for a while.

At the door of the last remaining room, a young man in gray clothes was carefully carrying a wooden bucket and pouring water into the basin. There were several pieces of clothes in the basin. It seemed that he was preparing to wash the clothes.

"Uh... Well, guide, mentor. I, I..." Leng Qianxue suddenly felt embarrassed when she saw the young man's clear eyes, which were like stars in the dark night.

Just as she was about to raise the wine bottle in her hand to explain her intention and invite her tutor for a drink, she saw the young man's eyes froze for a moment, and then he waved his hand at her:

"Oh, it's you. You came just in time, help me wash my clothes first. Since you are already my disciple, this is also your responsibility."

As Chu Chen finished pouring the water in the bucket, he walked towards the side room with the bucket.

"Oh...huh?"

Leng Qianxue's eyes widened instantly, who is she? The daughter of the head of the Xuantian Sect, she has never washed her own clothes since she was a child. This kind of thing is naturally done by the personal maids and maids.

After all, no matter how poor the Xuantian Sect is, it is still a sect, and the identity of the leader of the sect is still there.

But when Chu Chen said these words, Leng Qianxue felt a strong sense of recognition in her heart, as if this was what she should do.

That calm voice seemed to have a strange magic power, which made it impossible for her to refuse!

Silently sitting on a small stool next to the wooden basin, Leng Qianxue slightly twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, and finally smoothed her sleeves. A pair of fingers that looked like white jade, gently penetrated into the water and began to rub.

To be honest, although the small task of washing clothes seems simple, it feels different if you do it yourself.

After Leng Qianxue had dealt with all the trivial matters in the sect on weekdays, she had seen her maids wash the clothes several times. It seemed very easy to watch them rub the clothes, wash them, wring the water and dry them, but when she thought that she had washed them herself, Things are always going to be different at times.

When washing clothes, if she accidentally used too much force or used the wrong force, water splashed out from the tub and all over her body.

Leng Qianxue is wearing white clothes today. The clothes made of fine ice-condensed silk are warm in winter, cool in summer, and hard to be damaged by swords.

But when the water was sprinkled on the clothes, the originally elegant and white dress immediately clung to the skin, giving it a translucent and tight feeling.