There was a turmoil in her heart, like a strong wind passing by, but her face remained calm.
"The bamboo in this bamboo forest is Taixu Bamboo. It is a rare thing. It has the effect of calming the mind, gathering the spirit and enlightening the mind. Furthermore, this Taixu Bamboo has a beautiful shape and its leaves are like swords. It is really beautiful."
Ye Qingran is neither sick nor slow, and is elegant and generous.
Who would have thought that the Master's words would make her feel confused.
"It looks good, but the pollen is aphrodisiac."
Ye Qingran: "..."
Can we still have a good chat?
Ye Qingran looked away pretending to be shy, as pure as a little white flower that was ignorant of the world, and pointed at the five-color emperor flower and began to change the subject: "If I admit my mistake correctly, this is the five-color emperor flower, a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth.
It has the energy efficiency of flesh and white bones.”
After saying that, she turned sideways gracefully and pointed to the artificial lake next to the bamboo forest with her slender finger.
"What I like most is this artificial lake. The lake is like a mirror and the peach blossoms are scorching. Wouldn't it be beautiful if I could play a piano tune by the lake and each note would bloom with peach blossoms?"
Ye Qingran raised his eyes and looked at Fu Hanxiu, smiling.
No one could tell that Ye Qingran had a guilty conscience as a thief.
Fu Hanxiu's deep eyes were like thick ink staining a cold pool, bottomless and impossible to pry into.
From Ye Qingran's point of view, he could clearly see his whole picture right at hand.
I have to say that the appearance of the Imperial Master is truly admired by all creation.
That piece of shit Dongfang Qingxuan is just ugly in front of him.
Alas, who told her to be a thief with a guilty conscience?
Otherwise, she is willing to appreciate such beauties every day!
"Miss Ye, please sit down."
Fu Hanxiu pointed to the seat next to him, Ye Qingran thanked him and sat down, while Fu Hanxiu started making tea.
This man was good-looking and had good-looking hands, and his tea-making movements were like a perfect artistic act. Ye Qingran couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Such a beautiful girl slept with her?
Did she make a profit or not?
She felt more and more like a beast.
"What is Miss Ye thinking about?"
Fu Hanxiu's gentle voice came to Ye Qingran's ears.
Ye Qingran was agitated.
She just wanted to praise Fu Hanxiu's beautiful hands, but since the guy suddenly had a fit last time and said he wanted to cut off his hands and give them to her, she no longer dared to praise him casually.
I'm really afraid that someone will get excited and give her a pair of bloody hands!
She made up something casually: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about why I didn't see the mistress at the Imperial Preceptor's house?"
Fu Hanxiu stopped making tea and said, "To be honest, my master is not married yet, but he does have a child."
What?
Ye Qingran almost fell off his seat.
She just asked casually, but she actually exploded such a big melon?!
Do you want it to be so exciting?
"Haha~" Ye Qingran didn't know how to answer this sentence.
"It's a boy. He is five years old this year."
Ye Qingran: "..."
She's not interested at all!
but…
Five years old?
What a coincidence, her child is also five years old this year.
She couldn't help but ask: "The child's mother..."
Fu Hanxiu's eyebrows, which were originally relegated to immortals, became gloomy because of this problem.
It only takes a moment to banish an immortal to a demon.
Make you talk bad!
Ye Qingran wished he could give himself a slap in the face!
"The child's mother abandoned him and was sent to me." Fu Hanxiu said this calmly, but the gloom and darkness on his face could not be ignored.
Is there such a scumbag in this world?!
Ye Qingran couldn't help but feel aggrieved for the Imperial Master.
Even if you abandon your husband and son, you are willing to abandon the master, who is astonishingly like a heavenly being?
What a waste of resources!
However, after a second thought, she calmed down again.
"Master Imperial Master, is there any misunderstanding in this? Maybe the child's mother has her own difficulties?" Ye Qingran thought of herself. There are too many helpless things in this world, and some things are really impossible to deal with.
By yourself.
"You think so too?"
Fu Hanxiu stared at Ye Qingran with deep eyes.
Feeling uncomfortable being looked at by Fu Hanxiu, Ye Qingran looked away.
"I'm just guessing."
The dark aura around Fu Hanxiu seemed to have dissipated a lot.
"This is white tea picked from the Tianshan Mountains in the West Pole. Miss Ye, try it."
West Pole tea?
Ye Qingran's eyes flashed slightly.
You must know that the West Pole is also known as the West Pole Sanctuary. Its strength is far inferior to that of the Central Region. The Central Region and the West Pole are not closely connected at all. Even members of the royal family cannot extend their hands into the West Pole.
The yield of white tea from the Tianshan Mountains in the West is extremely low. It is a rare thing in the holy land. How did the Imperial Master obtain it?
Ye Qingran held the tea cup, took a sip, and concealed the speculation in his heart.
The aroma of tea is light, mixed with the taste of clear snow. After entering the mouth, it lingers on the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness lingers for a long time.
In addition, a touch of spiritual energy seems to invade the skin and meridians with this sip of tea, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"Good tea!" Ye Qingran praised sincerely.
The stuff in Sanctuary is really good, you can feel spiritual energy just by drinking tea!
"If Miss Ye likes it, I will ask Fu San to send some to your house when the time comes."
Ye Qingran was stunned.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft?
Where is this Imperial Master singing?
"No need, this tea is too expensive. It would be a waste for me, a rough man, to drink it. Thank you, Master Imperial Master, for your kindness."
Fu Hanxiu doesn't force anything.
He took a sip of tea, raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingran, and suddenly asked: "I heard that Miss Ye was born without spiritual roots?"
Ye Qingran's movement of drinking tea paused.
"Master National Preceptor, if I say that I am not born without spiritual roots, on the contrary, I am born with spiritual roots, but they were poached, would you believe me?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Hanxiu had no reaction, but Fu San, who was watching on the side, raised his face and looked at Ye Qingran in shock.
Innate Holy Spirit Root, which is already considered a very good spiritual root in the Western Holy Land.
Ye Qingran actually condensed the Holy Spirit Root, and it was poached by others?
If this is true, then Ye Qingran would be too pitiful, right?
Fu Han's face was light and he nodded gently: "I believe it."
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows, but he was surprised that the Imperial Master would make such a conclusion.
"I can see that your bones are very good and your spiritual roots are at least top grade. It is normal to condense the Holy Spirit roots."
The Imperial Master explained.
"I have seen an elixir recipe in ancient books that can provide conditions for re-condensing spiritual roots in the Dantian." After saying this, Fu Hanxiu pointed to the five-color Emperor Flower not far away.
"The five-color emperor flower is one of the medicines."
Waiting for her here!
Sure enough, the Imperial Master had already begun to doubt her!
Everything he did was just testing her!
Ye Qingran sneered in her heart, saying that if the soldiers come to block the water and cover up the soil, now that the matter has come to this, she will meet this so-called national master.
"Really? I thought the only way was to transplant someone else's spiritual root! But because there has never been a suitable spiritual root, I am always in a state of missing spiritual roots!"
Ye Qingran looked surprised and happy, as if it was the first time he heard of such a thing.
"Master Imperial Master, can you give me this elixir? I can give you money!" Ye Qingran couldn't wait.
A flash of light flashed in Fu Hanxiu's deep eyes: "The prescription is in the ancient books. I have to go back and look for it. When I find it, I will ask Fu San to send it to Ye Mansion."
"Yeah, thank you so much, Imperial Master!"
Ye Qingran had no emotions in his heart, but he insisted on showing excitement: "Master Imperial Master, you just said that the five-color emperor flower is one of the medicines, can you sell it to me too?"
If she could get the five-color emperor flower from this, she would make a fortune!
When the time comes, she will put one flower into the Shennong space and there will be two. If she returns this flower, she will even save money!
Ye Qingran fantasized happily.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.
"After the emperor flower is picked, even if it is preserved with the best ice jade, it can only last for a month at most. Therefore, Miss Ye should wait until other medicinal materials are gathered before getting the emperor flower."
As much as you know!
Ye Qingran complained in his heart.
On the face, Ye Qingran had a look of sudden realization: "So that's it, okay, let's wait until I get the other medicines together!"
Actually, it’s not necessary!
Because her Shennong Space can maintain the efficacy of the medicine forever~
Afterwards, Ye Qingran and Fu Hanxiu battled wits and courage. Seeing the sunset, Ye Qingran stood up and said goodbye.
Before leaving, Fu San couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ye, what does 'cuckold' mean?"