Hongyue just wanted to scold in her heart, and looked at the maids innocently on her face.

"Madame, you say I'm your lady?" she covered her mouth and laughed for a while, "Then you will have to listen to me in the future." ”

"Madame, don't worry, as long as it's right, we'll listen. Le'er looked at the smirking red moon and pursed her lips secretly.

"That's good, prepare bath water for me first, and prepare some delicious food. ”

Red Moon unceremoniously issued her first command.

Le'er was not very happy, she looked at Wei Jing, and her eyes revealed a look of grievance.

Wei Jing looked at Hongyue with interest, and couldn't help but rub his fingers, this girl is so interesting.

Not at all like a really naïve little girl.

"Don't go yet. When Le'er heard Wei Jing's words, she lowered her head, stomped her feet, pulled Li'er and ran away.

Wei Jing didn't care about her: "Serve Mrs. well." After saying this, Wei Jing walked away step by step.

Hongyue looked at Wei Jing's back, and couldn't help but send a nymphomaniac: his figure is so good, and he perfectly interprets what Yushu Linfeng is.

The master is gone, and the girls are a lot more presumptuous, but fortunately, no one directly discusses it.

I can't care so much for the time being, anyway, if I can enjoy it, I'll talk about it after I enjoy it.

Even if it was a place where Wei Jing temporarily stayed, it was not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that he also had the identity of a cultivator.

Food, drink, and clothing are all selected from the best.

The only fly in the ointment is that the clothes are a little big, Hongyue is not old enough, her body is not successful, and she was deliberately damaged by the maid, so the purple clothes on her body, the sleeves are too long, the hands can't be exposed, the skirt is too big, and it is difficult to walk.

Red Moon rolled her eyes, tore the sleeves on both sides, and the overly long skirt.

"Madame, this spoils the beauty of the clothes. Le'er was a little surprised by Red Moon's movements.

You must know that the purple clothes are very popular even among the royal family of ordinary humans.

When she did this, the value of the dress was completely lost.

"Don't you all know how to make clothes?" Hongyue didn't care, she was interested in leaning against the bookshelf by the east window.

Although most of the bookshelves are folk books and stories of talented and beautiful women, she also discovered something different.

At least one copy of the "Falling Flower Sword Book" is what she needs most now.

After sending the maids out, she sat down at the window and began to read.

While watching, start practicing.

But as she practiced, she realized that something was wrong.

Normally, if a person cultivates, she will either form Zhou Tian in her body or strengthen her spiritual root, but she doesn't feel anything at all.

Strictly speaking, she is not without any changes.

As she cultivated, she felt more and more that she was a sword.

After she finished reading the whole book, after contacting her from beginning to end, she changed a lot.

This made Wei Jing, who was observing her from the side, widen his peach blossom eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Red Moon was actually very depressed at this time.

Her delicate little girl actually exuded a fierce momentum.

It was as if a sword had wiped away the dust and revealed a clear sword body, which was as stunning as autumn water.

"Sword Spirit Root? Wei Jing became lazy again, and Wu'er next to him stood quietly and ignored him. "It seems that this time there should be no disappointment. ”

"Liang'er, you follow her, so you can wait. ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

Liang'er is a girl who is not a few years older than Hongyue, with big eyes and a small mouth, and two dimples at the corner of her mouth when she smiles, a very cute little girl.

She bowed to Wei Jing and left.

"Childe, Liang'er follows Madame, I'm afraid Madame is going to suffer. Pear walked in from outside.

"It's okay, Liang'er knows how to measure. ”

"Childe is the most at ease and trusting Liang'er. ”

"Yes, a well-behaved and beautiful little girl, who doesn't like that. ”

When Le'er is not there, there are not so many people who speak.

Wei Jing didn't have to be someone to speak: "You guys are waiting, I'm going to cultivate." ”

He didn't care about these girls, he got up directly and walked into the cultivation room.

A few maids looked at each other a few times, didn't say much, and dispersed.

Hongyue had practiced the "Falling Flower Sword Book" once, and the magical feeling made her interested in this exercise.

When she cultivated for the third time, there was finally a miraculous change.

She literally took the form of a sword in her body.

Moreover, the spiritual fluid she had absorbed before was now in this sword-shaped phantom.

Although her cultivation level was not high, she could also feel that these spiritual liquids, through this sword, were gradually integrating into her body.

This changed her plans.

Since you have food and drink, and you can still cultivate, you are not in a hurry to go home.

Moreover, three years later, I have to pick up Qingyu.

She took Qingyu out, and when she went back, she was on her own, and Xiucai's father would definitely not spare her.

Anyway, there is a special little girl waiting, and she doesn't have to do anything by herself, and of course she doesn't want to go home.

And so she stayed.

The sword-shaped phantom in the body became more and more condensed, and gradually some simple patterns appeared on it.

The only dissatisfaction is that I have lived for almost a month and have never seen Wei Jing.

But she can still endure loneliness.

At the beginning, she spent half a day and a day in her cultivation, and as time went by, her cultivation became more and more effective, and the cultivation time became longer and longer.

And just like that, three years flew by.

Hongyue has not changed much, she has grown taller, her figure has improved, and her appearance has become more and more bright.

Fifteen-year-old Hongyue is usually very gentle, but if someone provokes her, it is the same as a cannon battle, she can fight with others.

The relationship between her and Liang'er is getting better and better.

"Madam, there are still three years left, and you can marry your son. Liang'er looked at the red moon from the side.

Although she has always been called Mrs. by them, she has not seen Wei Lan as many times as she has met Wei Jing.

Wei Lan has also grown from a few years old to a teenager.

has taken off the childishness of a teenager, and there are already some men who should be.

Unlike his elder brother, he is beautiful and delicious, even if his strength is good, it is easy to be misunderstood.

"Liang'er, Hongyue is going to marry me, and it will take six years to wait. ”

"You go aside, little hairy child, what kind of wife are you marrying. Hongyue retracted her posture, adjusted her breathing, and hit Wei Lan mercilessly.

"I'm not small anymore. Wei Lan defended weakly, and didn't wait for them to speak again: "Hongyue, didn't you say that you were going to pick up your brother today?"

"yes. I'll just go on my own. ”

"I'm with you, it's fun anyway. ”

"Does your brother agree?"

"Of course I agree, let's go together. Wei Jing walked in from outside the door and said to Hongyue.

Hongyue was stunned, this is not an important matter, why go to so many people.