In the blink of an eye it was night again.
In Li Wuxian's bedroom, the girl was quietly soaking in the body forging fluid that Qin Yi made for her during the day.
There are too many things to do as an emperor. I take a break in the morning, and the ministers talk about it all afternoon, and I can't say anything to my master. Master is conscientious and conscientious, and he is also a formation and alchemy. He really does his duty and is a good master.
Li Wuxian would probably be very moved if she was in the past, because there are really only Qin Yi and Li Qingjun and his wife, and there is only one person of the opposite sex in the world.
But today I am not moved much, but rather annoyed.
In fact, Li Wuxian himself is not sure what emotion he is.
Just reaching the age, having curiosity, and being guided by Bataan's spiritual technique, there is always some eager anticipation. And the only opposite sex she likes in the world is here, and she doesn't know whether the attributes of these two feelings are similar.
"The Condor Heroes" told her that it seemed to be the same.
Self-testing is not excluded.
My heart beat faster, like an electric shock.
As for anything else, she didn't know more.
No matter how evil she is, she has indeed learned knowledge from scratch. She doesn't understand anything about gender emotions, which everyone keeps secret, and no matter how high her IQ is, it's useless.
If there is a mother on the side, if you know what she is thinking at this time, most of them will tell her that this is really not a relationship between a man and a woman, at least it is definitely not at this stage. She got confused and linked her ignorance and curiosity about opposite-sex emotions with her adoration for her master...
Just like a lot of female students who are in love at the beginning of their relationship always have a crush on the instructor, but after the military training ends, they cry a few times and it will be fine.
Too bad no one will teach her this.
She did know that the ministers had indeed begun to consider the issue of "national origin".
After the discussion in the afternoon, someone mentioned this kind of suggestion, and she pretended to not understand it and confused it.
She is thirteen years old this year, and she is not at the age of marriage according to the law. The previous Daqian law stipulated that she was 16 years old. Now the new dynasty has not formulated a new law, and it is still continuing the Daqian law for the time being, so it is also 16 years old. age.
But in terms of customs, it is normal to start discussing marriage at the age of thirteen or fourteen.
Now it's just a hint that once the fourteenth is passed, it is estimated that someone will start to officially mention it. If it reaches the sixteenth, it is estimated that it will start to urge... If it is past twenty, it will probably be frying.
But what should she do when she sees that all her peers in the world are trash
For a thirteen-year-old evildoer who dominates the world, let alone his peers, ordinary mortals are trash.
It's rare to have some wise subjects, how old are they... It's impossible.
In the end, no matter how his mind turned, it was finally fixed on Master's handsome face.
Just looking at the surface, Master is seventeen or eighteen at most.
It's a perfect match.
Li Wuxian's face turned red again.
It's a pity that Master has no intention of it at all, he didn't even think about it.
She sighed softly, dipped a puddle of water with her right hand, and drenched it gently down her left arm.
Hot spring water skiing, if washing fat. The arms are as fat as jade, slender and graceful. Exquisite curves are vaguely reflected in the clear forging fluid, which is extremely beautiful.
This is clearly not small.
In terms of height, many adult women are not as tall as her.
With strong waist and legs, tall and straight, standing side by side with her aunt is a sister. In fact, many people don't treat her as thirteen years old, why does Master just treat her as a child
Perhaps the only ones who stubbornly look at her this way are her master and aunt, who even want her to be a little younger, and they even paint the scene of her runny nose at the age of six.
Li Wuxian smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in his heart.
He was angry that he treated himself as a child, but he was a little warm.
Really contradictory.
Forget it, try again tomorrow.
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"Teacher greets Master."
Early the next morning, Li Wuxian came again on time and on time.
The door opened, and Li Qingjun appeared in front of him with a red face again: "Please, please, it's like a rooster crowing early."
Li Wuxian could hear that her aunt was scolding her in her stomach.
She took a careful look at it, and the fascination in the corners of her aunt's brows and eyes was like water.
The heroic Li Qingjun of peace is completely two templates, with a different kind of beauty, and a kind of... amazing temptation.
The kind that can see people's heart beating faster, but I didn't feel it last time.
Aunt is really beautiful, no wonder the guards were shocked at the frontier of Nanli Dagan.
Huh... Don't you look like your aunt? It means that you are beautiful too.
After turning these thoughts in my mind, I said, "Uh, I think it was the time when the Emperor Qiang asked the Empress Dowager for peace in the early years. After the invitation, I went to the court..."
Li Qingjun couldn't help laughing and laughing: "There are no days and nights for immortal cultivators, so how come there are so many rules."
Li Wuxian said: "Then next night?"
"You dare!" Li Qingjun rolled his eyes.
Li Wuxian looked around, no one was there. Then he lowered his voice: "Aunt, isn't it fun when you fight, all night long?"
In the next moment, the girl was turned into a cross-legged shape by the furious aunt and kicked into the woods: "Children, don't ask such questions!"
Li Wuxian embarrassedly pushed through the woods and got out, and saw the brilliance flashing in the hall, strong energy flashed, and a mighty and majestic aura came from the hall.
Li Qingjun looked back and smiled, "Your master, Huiyang, is on the third floor."
Was it really a fight? What does it mean to improve your practice
"Aunt, are you about to break through too?"
"Well... I'm almost there too."
"Then what are you waiting for, go in and continue fighting with Master."
Li Qingjun couldn't help laughing and crying: "If you hadn't come to disturb me, I should have broken through!"
Qin Yi came out of the temple, saw Li Wuxian, and asked, "How about body forging?"
Li Wuxian sighed: "It's alright, after two days of soaking, you should be able to get started."
"That's good." Qin Yi said, "You dress casually today, and you're off the court today?"
"Today is the end of the court." Li Wuxian said helplessly: "It's not every day that there is a morning court, Master."
"So... That master taught you basic martial arts today? It's time to leave tomorrow, so I'll give you a good foundation first."
Li Qingjun said: "I can teach this too, it doesn't matter."
"Well, while I'm still here, I'll do my best as a master."
"Then teach me, I'll go to practice, I feel like I'm going to break through." Li Qingjun turned around and entered the hall.
Li Wuxian watched his aunt leave, and couldn't help but whisper, "Master, are you really thinking about your disciples?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment: "Why don't I go out to play with you?"
Li Wuxian was full of words and didn't know what to say. After a long while, he said, "Before leaving, Master, paint me another portrait... The way the painting looks now is not seven years ago."
Qin Yi looked back at her for a while, and smiled: "I forgot, you need a portrait of an emperor, right?"
Li Wuxian said: "No, that's not important... The painter can just draw whatever you want. All I want is the portrait of the apprentice that the master drew, now."
"Okay." Qin Yi went directly to the stone table outside the hall and spread out the pen and paper.
Li Wuxian just stood there and looked at him quietly.
Qin Yi held up his pen and looked at it for a moment, his hand trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't help turning around to look at Li Qingjun in the hall.
Today's Li Wuxian is not wearing a dragon robe, but an ordinary samurai uniform. His temperament is closer to the appearance when he swore his vows, but he is much more casual, and he has the appearance of a chivalrous woman who roams the rivers and lakes.
Qin Yi will join the stage when he sees it, and he thinks of Li Qingjun, who he first met.
Really similar.
Even the flat places are similar.
"You..." He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Take out the silver gun that Master once gave you."
Li Wuxian took out the silver spear from the ring and stopped on the ground.
Qi Jin is light, long hair fluttering. The emperor's bearing, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
Qin Yi was in a trance for a while.
"Master..." Li Wuxian said calmly, "I've grown up, right?"
Qin Yi said nothing, lowered his head and painted.
This little apprentice always gives people a split perception - he clearly knows in his heart that she is an emperor, and he does treat her as an emperor intellectually. However, the appearance of the emperor has never been shown in front of him, and the expression in front of him is smirking and admiring, which leads to emotionally always treating her as a child.
Very fragmented feeling.
In fact, she has really grown up.
Although I don't know why she is emphasizing this.