I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"What? Can't talk anymore?"

Sitting in Han Xu's resplendent carriage, Qing'er kept her head down and kept silent. Han Xu felt a little bored, so he wanted to tease her.

In fact, until now, Qing'er still feels like a lifetime away.

It was her biggest dream to be by Han Xu's side all the time, but because of her status, she knew it was just her own wishful thinking.

Didn't expect it to be so simple.

From now on, she is no longer the oiran of Wanhua Pavilion, nor is she a **** in Aunt Xue's hands.

Qing'er was afraid that this was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, everything would go back to the way it was.

"My lord, is this true?" Qing'er raised her head and asked Han Xu.

"What kind of son are you still calling? From today on, you will be my maid, and you will be called Young Master."

"Young...young master." Qing'er called obediently, and at the same time pinched her thigh hard, the pain from the labor made her sure that she was not dreaming.

it is true.

However, after a short period of joy, Qing'er felt that something was wrong.

What Han Xu saw just now was His Royal Highness the third prince. According to legend, although this prince is not as good as the other brothers, he is very capable and has a good talent for cultivation.

It is unreasonable for such a romantic person to call Han Xu brothers and sisters.

"Young Master, you shouldn't have agreed to the Third Highness." Qing'er said, "He must have plotted against the Young Master, otherwise why would he give Qing'er's contract of sale for nothing?"

"It's better for the young master to let Qing'er go back, and just pretend that this incident never happened. In this way, the young master will not have to accept the favor of His Highness the Third."

Seeing that Qing'er was still thinking about himself at this time, Han Xu was very moved. He took out Qing'er's contract of sale from his sleeve, and tore it into pieces in front of her.

"It's hard to get you out, but you still want to go back. Why, don't you want to follow me?" Han Xu pretended to be stern.

"No, Qing'er is naturally willing." Qing'er said hastily, "But Qing'er doesn't want to see the young master being used by the Third Highness."

"Don't worry, young master, I have my own measure."

"But young master, he is the prince..."

"Okay, I said I have my own measure, so don't worry about it." Han Xu directly interrupted Qing'er, "Do you think I'm really a waste?"

"Of course not." Qing'er replied without thinking. No matter what others said about Han Xu, or whether Han Xu really couldn't practice, Qing'er never looked down on Han Xu.

"Since the young master is not afraid, Qing'er will not be afraid either." Qing'er said suddenly and firmly, "If the third highness wants to harm the young master one day, then Qing'er will protect the young master even if he dies."

She looked into Han Xu's eyes with sincerity in her eyes. Han Xu believed that if such a day really happened, Qing'er would definitely do this.

"Silly girl, if I can't even protect myself, how can I be your young master?" Han Xu looked at Qing'er and said to himself in his heart, he hasn't decided whether to let Qing'er know more about himself Happening.

After all, Han Xu has become a habit of keeping a low profile.

He doesn't like to take the initiative to show off his strength in front of others.

What's more, with Qing'er's level-6 martial artist realm, he can't even bear Han Xu's aura, so how can he show off.

"Master, we're almost home." At this moment, Lin Feng's voice sounded, and Han Xu knew he was a kind reminder.

After all, there is a Nishang at home.

Han Xu suddenly felt a little dizzy.

In his original plan, he should first get rid of Nishang before bringing Qing'er back.

But what he didn't expect was that Qing'er turned out to be the little girl he had rescued back then, and what he didn't expect was that the redemption of Qing'er would be so smooth.

Wu Xiuxian actually showed up to meet each other directly and gave Qing'er to Han Xu. This behavior directly disrupted Han Xu's rhythm.

But since someone gave it away for nothing, there's no reason not to, and it seems that Qing'er's loyalty doesn't need to worry at all, it directly saves Han Xu a lot of effort.

"If the young master is in trouble, Qing'er can live outside." Qing'er is the oiran of Wanhua Pavilion, so exquisite and clear, she can see what Han Xu is thinking at a glance.

But the more understanding Qing'er was, the more embarrassed Han Xu was.

He said directly: "What are you talking about, I am the young master."

What he said seemed to be for himself, no young master would care what the maid thinks, especially this young master who is extremely dandy.

So, after Han Xu got out of the car, he swaggered open the door, and sure enough, Nishang was already waiting in the yard.

With one glance, she saw Qing'er behind Han Xu, and Qing'er naturally also saw Nishang.

Han Xu said: "Nishang, this is Qing'er, you should know each other?"

"Of course I do. I have admired the name of Sister Qing'er for a long time." Nishang said with a smile.

"Sister Nishang was joking." Qing'er hugged the guqin and said with a slight bow.

"Since you know each other, it's best. Qing'er will also live here in the future, so you can get along well." Han Xu said carelessly, "Uncle Lin, please arrange Qing'er's room."

After finishing speaking, Han Xu went back to the room and threw the ball to the innocent Lin Feng.

"Miss Qing'er, you will live in the east wing from now on." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and found an excuse to go to the stable.

"Master, I've tried my best to arrange them one on the east side and one on the west side, farther apart." Lin Feng kept comforting himself in this way.

However, the worries of Han Xu and Lin Feng did not happen.

After a while, there was laughter in the yard.

Han Xu listened carefully, and it turned out that Nishang and Qing'er were chatting about homework. It felt like a reunion of friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Han Xu turned on his listening ear and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two women without a bottom line.

It can be heard that Qing'er does not want to cause trouble to Han Xu, so when talking ~www.wuxiahere.com~, she lowers her identity a bit.

Nishang is also exquisite, so naturally they went down the steps. Anyway, both of them are maids, and Nishang probably guessed it. Soon, there will be two more people in the mansion.

Therefore, establishing a solid alliance with Qing'er first is beneficial and harmless.

Han Xu didn't know when he fell asleep, but he knew he must have fallen asleep smiling.

After bringing Qing'er back, Thirty-Six Que Rumeng Token continued to download.

Although Han Xu scoffed at Lin Feng's remarks about the blessings of all people before, these words left some impressions in his heart.

Ever since, he had a very good dream that night, a dream that must never be told to others.

Early the next morning, after Han Xu woke up, he quietly changed his underwear and sheets while no one was paying attention.

As for the changed clothes and bed sheets, Han Xu directly used his spiritual power to build a fire, until there was not even ashes left.

Throughout the morning, Han Xu seemed a little trembling, afraid that others would see his flaws, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

Usually no one would enter his bedroom, so naturally he would not find anything.

After a while, Lin Feng hurried over from the outside. He went to the meeting room of the Golden Knife Gate early in the morning. Since he became the master of the gate, he naturally had many things to deal with.

"Uncle Lin, what's the matter?"

"This morning, Emperor Wu came to court."

"This is normal." Han Xu said, but the image of his sister unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Emperor Wu came to court, and he didn't know what happened to his sister.

"Master, I haven't finished yet." Lin Feng said, "Emperor Wu brought Miss to court together."