"It’s alright, Lao Zhan was brilliant from a young age. He always had his own opinions about things, and although he was lost for so days, he is ultimately our child!" Luo Cheng was gratified about your vigorous uprising, even though he didn’t know if you agreed with it, but it was much better than drowning sorrows in alcohol for three years.
"Father understands , don’t worry, mother. I won’t hurt myself. I will rest when I can’t handle it anymore."
The originally worried face of the ng Family matriarch finally revealed a faint smile. She nodded and said, "Yun’er, don’t push yourself too hard."
"I will. By the way, dad, please send Uncle Ding over later. I have so equipnt that needs to be crafted."
"Alright, I’ll send Uncle Ding right over." Having said that, Luo Cheng turned around and left. Unseen by everyone, his eyes suddenly reddened as he turned away.
ng then walked over to Little Yue and whispered sothing to her. Little Yue kept nodding. Her pretty little face alternated between determination, blushing shyness, and playfulness, as if she was displaying an ultimate skill of changing expressions.
After ng left, Little Yue quietly entered your room, which left you sowhat puzzled. Of course, such small matters were not your concern now. You were like a supercar filled with fuel, ready to sprint with full power.
"Heave-ho! Heave-ho!"
Half a day passed just like that.
When you, exhausted, put down the stone lock, a lovely figure appeared behind you: "Second Young Master, your bath water is ready."
You joyfully followed Little Yue into your bedroom, and she led you to a side chamber. Unexpectedly, there was a large wooden tub inside, big enough to accommodate about ten people. White steam was already rising from the tub. Without another word, you took off your clothes and with a splash, dove into the tub amidst Little Yue’s scream.
"Ah!" Little Yue quickly turned around, her small hands tightly covering her eyes.
"Comfortable~~" The water temperature was just right. You floated in the tub, sending a cheeky grin toward Little Yue, who stood hesitating nearby, "Hey hey, I say Little Yue, are you standing here preparing to scrub my back?"
"I, I..."
Little Yue had just promised ng to assist you with bathing, but now she hesitated.
Actually, she had not been in the Luo Mansion for long, just over half a month, and her understanding of you was limited to what others had told her.
In others’ mouths, you were controversial, a prodigy among prodigies of the Tang Dynasty until the age of thirteen.
At ten, you had broken through to The Third Level of Martial Arts, reaching the "Enlightened Stage" of Immortal Cultivation which everyone dread of. At thirteen, you progressed at a stunning speed into the "Core Formation Stage," causing a great sensation throughout the Worldly realm and the Cultivation World.
At that ti, even the ruling Holy Alliance and Sword Pavilion of the Cultivation World paid great attention and wanted to recruit you; only after finding themselves equally matched did they each step back, letting you choose on your own.
However, just as you were confused about which Immortal Sect to choose, you suddenly fell severely ill, and then your body underwent dramatic changes. Your physical appearance quickly grew plumper, followed by a continuous loss of innate spiritual energy from within your body. In just half a month, you went from a much-envied super genius to a pariah that everyone avoided.
At that ti, soone spread the rumor that you had offended a divine spirit and were suffering from a divine curse. Except for your family, people stayed as far away from you as possible.
When Little Yue entered Luo Mansion, it had been three years since then. Although the rumors had proved groundless by then, people still kept their distance from you, no one daring to speak to you.
These three years were mostly spent adrift in alcohol until your soul passed away, and your body was taken over by the current you.
After a few days of spending ti together, Little Yue’er wasn’t as fearful of you as she was at first, and being at the blooming age of youth, she naturally cast aside so of her fears and reservations.
However, she was after all a girl from a respectable family, and still a maiden at that—she wouldn’t just casually wipe soone’s back.
"Oh, oh, oh, what’s happened now?" As she thought about it, Little Yue’er felt quite aggrieved and her adorable little mouth naturally pouted, and you, seeing Little Yue’er’s eyes turning red, imdiately hurried out of the wooden tub—"Ahhh!!!"
Just then, Little Yue’er suddenly scread at a high pitch and then rushed out the door, covering her little face. You, on the other hand, didn’t feel embarrassed at all, rubbed your hands together and mischievously shrunk back into the bath.
"Play the drum quickly but the gong slowly, listen to singing the broken ten, eighteen touches. Reach out to my sister’s cheek, the dark clouds have flown to the horizon, reach out to the front of my sister’s head, the Heavenly Court is full and addictive... Reach out to the sharp end below my sister, the sharp tip is in front of the chest, reach out to my sister’s ear side, the protruding ear swings like a swing..."
After bathing, you dressed and left the room, noticing Little Yue’er with her head bowed low, facing ng Family’s mother with a face full of kind smiles.
"Mother, what brings you here?"
"Ah! Mother, why did you hit ?" ng Family’s seemingly delicate hand hit your shoulder so hard it hurt.
"What, not even of age and already teasing girls, and yet you won’t let your mother discipline you?" ng Family shifted from her usual kind deanor and glared at you, "Let tell you, don’t think just because you’re underage, even if you were old and gray, you still ca from your mom, I can hit or scold whenever I want!"
"Mother, I didn’t..."
Good grief, no wonder you adapted so quickly to this family; ng Family’s character is just too similar to your mother’s, exactly alike!
If it weren’t for being in this Map of Kingdom, you might think ng Family was your mother transford!
"Still talking back, rebelling now, are you?"
As you winced in pain, ng Family winked at you and gestured to Little Yue’er beside you.
You imdiately realized, this wasn’t ng Family scolding you, she was actually finding a way to let you off, and you quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, mother’s teaching is right, I won’t dare again in the future."
"Then why don’t you apologize to Little Yue’er!"
"Oh!" You hurried over to Little Yue’er, crouched down, and tried to show what you thought was a kind smile, "Right here, I sincerely apologize to you!"
Little Yue’er didn’t answer, looking shyly at you, her little mouth still pouted.
"Little Yue, can I ask you a question?"
"Mm."
"How old are you this year?"
"Thirteen."
"Oh, already thirteen. Did your mother ever tell you about the impropriety of n and won touching?" Without waiting for Little Yue’er to answer, you rushed to answer, "You see, yesterday you saw my bare body, technically it should be considered that I was taken advantage of, so, in a sense, I lost my virtue to you, so the young master here has decided I will pester you from now on, how does that sound?"
PS: This Chapter is especially updated for the brothers and sisters who have rewarded. Lao Zhan is already grateful for your support on QQ reading the official version. He never expects any additional rewards, but still, many readers do so, Lao Zhan can only say—Folks, could you give a bit more? Haha, just kidding. Anyway, truly grateful, though I do love a bit of pocket money. Alright, that’s eight updates for today, let’s celebrate!
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