"In this case, why don't Junior Sister Leng go and test it out? As long as we successfully catch the handle, there is no need to worry that the ancient formula of 'Sky Beast Pill' will not be obtained! After all, the future is full of many variables. No one can predict how sincere that kid is."
Duanmuqing had long noticed that the "Sky Beast Pill" recipe seemed to be the most important thing in the heart of the cold girl. As long as you use this as a breakthrough, you will definitely be able to conquer it.
Sure enough, after Duanmu Qing finished speaking, a look of determination suddenly flashed across Leng Qianxue's eyes. I saw the cold and beautiful figure waving his hand and nodding slightly.
"Then let's go and give it a try and see if this instructor is qualified as a role model! In addition... we don't have to ambush outside the door. No matter how brave you are in the dormitory of the Medicine Palace, you won't dare to do anything."
"Haha... Then I wish Junior Sister Leng a success in advance." Duanmu Qing finally showed a comfortable smile on his face and toasted to everyone.
The silver moon hangs in the sky and the clear moonlight pours down like a long Milky Way, covering the entire land in a layer of soft and silvery light, making it extremely quiet and gorgeous.
The lights in the Yaogong dormitory are brightly lit. For these students in the Yaogong, it seems that there is no difference between day and night, even though it is almost midnight.
If they were in the mortal world, most people would have fallen into deep dreams, but the Yaogong dormitory was still in full swing.
The refining of medicines, training, training, and discussions all seemed to be in order.
Compared with his dormitory = one = book = reading = novel = ybdu, the courtyard where Chu Chen lived seemed relatively quiet.
That's because among the four people living in the courtyard, Zhou Mei, Shen Shen, and Tang Rou are not here. Now only Chu Chen is left to live alone. Chu Chen also likes to be quiet and does not like to move, no matter what he does, he will not make much noise. .
At this moment, a slim figure was lingering in front of the courtyard door of Chu Chen's dormitory. He wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door several times, but every time he stepped back and looked very hesitant the moment he touched the door.
Leng Qianxue has been in front of the courtyard for almost half an hour. Since she became the head of the Xuantian Sect, she has gone through a lot of ups and downs and suffered all kinds of hardships. She is no longer the arrogant, spoiled young lady.
Although I'm not afraid of anything, it's really hard to make waves if anything happens to me.
However, when I actually stood in front of Chu Chen's gate, I suddenly realized that I was more nervous than I imagined. The unclear and nervous feeling surged over me, and I didn't even know how to put my hands down.
At this time, he was holding a bottle of wine in his hand.
The dark green jade bottle is corked with fine thousand-year-old oak. The wine inside the bottle faintly emits a soft halo under the light, as elite and clear as light green amber.
Zuixianlou is famous for its wine, and the price of each bottle of Zuixian wine is astronomical.
It is said that even those who are good at wine in the world will try their best to buy a bottle and taste it even if they spend all their wealth.
Only at this moment, Leng Qianxue's hand holding the wine bottle sometimes collapsed and then loosened again, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out in her palm.
"Humph, why are you so scared! Although the nominal mentor is actually just a boy less than twenty years old. This way, the little guy Leng Qianxue can be seen much more!"
Finally, after hesitating for more than half an hour, Leng Qianxue finally strengthened her confidence, took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times.
"The door is unlocked when you come in."
A nice and gentle voice sounded from inside the door.
I don't know why every time I hear the voice, Leng Qianxue always feels an inexplicable warmth in her heart, as if her whole body is immersed in warm 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 in the four quarters of the courtyard, three of which are closed tightly and seem to have been inhabited for some time.
At the door of the last remaining room, a young man in gray clothes was carefully carrying a wooden bucket and pouring some clothes into the basin. It seemed that he was preparing to wash clothes.
"Uh... that instructor..." Leng Qianxue was immediately embarrassed when she saw the young man's clear eyes, which were as clear as stars in the dark night.
Just as he was about to raise the bottle of wine in his hand to express his intention to invite the instructor for a drink, he saw the young man's eyes froze for a moment and then waved his hand:
"Oh. I just happened to wash the clothes first. Now that I'm a disciple, it's my job."
After Chu Chen poured the water into the bucket, he carried the wooden bucket and walked towards the side room.
"Oh...huh?"
Leng Qianxue's eyes suddenly widened. Who? The daughter of Xuantian Sect's sect leader has never washed her own clothes since she was a child. Naturally, the personal maids and maids did this.
After all, even if Xuantian Sect is in decline, the identity of the leader of a sect will still be there.
But when Chu Chen said this, Leng Qianxue felt a strong sense of identity in her heart, as if this was something she should do naturally.
That calm voice seemed to have a strange magic power that made it impossible to refuse!
Leng Qianxue silently sat down on a small stool next to the wooden basin. She twitched the corners of her mouth a few times and finally smoothed her sleeves. A pair of white jade-like fingers that were as strong as frost, Sai Xue, gently dug into the water and began to rub.
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 maid wash the clothes several times. They were rubbing the clothes quickly, washing them, twisting the water and drying them, and it seemed very easy. However, when she was washing herself, there were always problems.
When washing clothes, if you accidentally use too much force, or if you use the wrong force, water will splash out from the tub and all over your body.
Leng Qianxue is wearing a white suit today, made of ice-condensed silk knitted clothes, warm in winter, cool in summer, and hard to be hurt by a sword. But when the water was sprinkled on the clothes, the elegant white dress immediately clung to the skin, giving it a translucent and tight feeling.