When Xie Ling heard this voice, he immediately panicked. Oh no! He said everything in excitement and forgot that his master was still here!
"What? Why don't you let people tell you if you can't do it?" Yun Tong could only whisper, but he was beating a drum in his heart.
Ye Nanyin heard the sound and hurriedly stepped forward and covered Yun Tong's mouth, "King Jiuyou, if you want to kill him, kill Xie Lingzhu first to add to the fun. Brother Sixth, leave it to me. I guarantee that he will not dare to say anything in the future."
Xie Ling: "..." God damn help!
By the time Xie Ling came to his senses, Ye Nanyin had already dragged Yun Tong away, leaving him alone to bear the wrath of his master!
Is this something a human being can do? Couldn't Miss Ye drag him away with her? This relationship was a waste of time.
Seeing that his master's face was getting more and more ugly, Xie Ling's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a thump, "Master, this subordinate realizes his mistake."
Ming Jue stared at the direction Ye Nanyin left and asked in a deep voice: "Xie Ling, how did you know that this king is not good?"
Xie Ling's scalp felt numb and he told everything about what he and Yun Tong had eavesdropped on in the afternoon.
"Master, I have also gone to refine a bunch of elixirs for your health. Why don't you take a few and try them? Maybe they will be effective."
Xie Ling said as he took out a pile of porcelain bottles from his storage bag, hoping that Ming Jue could see his good intentions.
Ming Jue glanced at the pill bottle on the ground coldly and said in a deep voice: "Take your pill and get out of here!"
"Hey... okay, Master!" Xie Ling didn't even have time to collect the elixir bottle. He disappeared in front of Ming Jue as fast as the wind. He was afraid that if he was too late, he would be dead!
Ming Jue took a deep breath, rubbed his sore eyebrows, and turned around to go to the guest room where Mr. Wu lived.
Mr. Wu had just moved to another place, and just as he was in a dream, he couldn't sleep. A black shadow suddenly appeared in the room, which scared him so much that he almost fell off the bed.
"Who is it?" Opening the curtain in front of the bed, Mr. Wu saw clearly the handsome face of the person who came.
"Lord, please don't scare the elderly like this at night, okay?"
Elder Wu felt guilty when he came to live in Prince Jiuyou's Mansion, but Nangong Xiao refused to let him go back, and even threatened that if he didn't cure Prince Jiuyou, he would blow up his place.
The Lord is not sick at all, so why should he be treated?
He was afraid that Nangong Xiao would notice something strange, and he was also afraid that leaving rashly would make him suspicious and expose his master's identity.
Helpless, Mr. Wu had no choice but to stay in fear.
Originally he was not at ease, but his master's actions almost scared him out of his coward.
"My lord, why did you come to see me so late?"
Ming Jue casually sat on the main seat in the room, filled himself a cup of hot tea, and drank it elegantly.
Seeing this, Mr. Wu became even more frightened, "My lord, if you have any orders, just tell me. I am old and my brain is not working well. I really can't guess what you are thinking."
Ming Jue just wanted to drink some tea to soothe his throat. After all, what he had just experienced was beyond his expectation.
The little girl was playing so wildly that he couldn't resist it.
"Mr. Wu, find a way to make that girl be more reserved towards me."
Mr. Wu's eyelids twitched, "My lord, I don't understand. What do you mean by being reserved? To what extent do you mean?"
What did that little girl do to the Lord? That forced him to come to him for help in the middle of the night?
"I just hope that she will not be as afraid of me as before and resist contact with me." Other than that, Ming Jue had no other thoughts.
"My lord, there is no need to pretend that you can't do this little thing!" Mr. Wu said with shame, "As long as you coax a little girl like Miss Ye more and be considerate and gentle, she won't be afraid of you.
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After all, with their master's incredible looks, which little girl can withstand his gentle coaxing.
After hearing this, Ming Jue actually began to think deeply about his words, "How can I be considered considerate?"
"It's not that simple, just take good care of her. She should wear more clothes when it's cold, fan herself when it's hot, and have something to eat when she's hungry. In short, just don't let her do anything by herself." What Mr. Wu said was ridiculous.
Foam flew everywhere.
"Yes, I understand." Ming Jue listened very seriously and was eager to try.
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That night, Ye Nanyin deeply felt his thoughtfulness.
In the middle of the night, King Jiuyou stood in front of her bed and wrapped her in a quilt. Would you say it was weird?
After that, he didn't leave, lying half on the couch opposite her and staring at her.
Ye Nanyin: "..." Who the hell can stand this?
"Jiu...Jiuyou King, what do you want to do? Sixth Senior Brother is not here with me, I asked him to go back to Tianji Pavilion."
Ye Nanyin was also afraid that Yun Tongzhen would be killed and silenced, so he asked him to go back to Tianji Pavilion to hide.
"Yeah." Ming Jue responded calmly, but still didn't move his eyes away, staring at Ye Nanyin who felt uncomfortable all over.
"How about? You come up and sleep together?" Ye Nanyin invited him boldly. It was better than having him stare at her directly. It was too scary!
"No, I want to watch you sleep."
With his tone, Ye Nanyin always felt that she didn't have long to live. He didn't want to wait for her to fall asleep and kill her, right?
No! No, he still has to rely on her for treatment!
Ye Nanyin comforted herself in her heart and closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep!
Damn! Even if you don’t want to kill her, it’s scary enough to watch her sleep.
Ye Nanyin couldn't hold it any longer, and stood up like a carp, running out so fast that Ming Jue didn't even see her afterimage before he reacted.
Ming Jue: "..." Is he not considerate enough?
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Ye Nanyin sneaked all the way to the big courtyard where Nangong Xiao lived, and found that there was a clanging sound coming from the house.
She took a deep breath and followed the direction of the sound and walked into a large room.
It was so late, and Nangong Xiao was still hammering away at the weapon refining. He was very obsessed with it.
Seeing that he was practicing so absorbedly, Ye Nanyin did not disturb him, but stood aside to watch the study.
Nangong Xiao was still hammering away at Tianji Pavilion's most precious secret hairpin, and had already made many flowers with different postures, each one lifelike and flawless.
It's just that Nangong Xiao's refining of this last lotus was not perfect. No, he messed up again. This time he didn't get angry like before, but calmly combined the petals together again.
After finishing it, he was extremely pleasantly surprised. This was a lotus flower with no flaws at all, pure white, holy and beautiful.
Nangong Xiao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his little apprentice's words were not unreasonable.
A good weapon refiner should learn to turn flaws into perfection and not care about these little flaws.
"Congratulations, Master, you've done it." Ye Nanyin applauded in amazement.
That lotus flower is only as big as a thumb, and every petal is in full bloom. If it weren't for the ultimate technique, it wouldn't be possible to create it.
Nangong Xiao turned his head suddenly, and then he realized that Ye Nanyin was beside him, and said with some embarrassment: "Little disciple? Why are you here as a master if you don't sleep at night?"