Chapter 14: Bad Intentions
Qing Zhi studied how to release spiritual power during the day every day, seeking some ways to attack it, except for being able to gather spiritual power in the palm of her hand to emit a colorful light that could barely be used as a lamp, nothing else progressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After cultivating uninterrupted at night, the elimination of filth in the body is now close to nothing. The little maids around her are often thrown out by her, even Xing'er is no exception, and it is rumored in the yard that her biological mother has a somewhat eccentric temperament after she goes.
Chenxuan came to see her every once in a while, and she was more affectionate than when she went to greet her grandmother. As soon as she came, Qingzhi couldn't continue to study the exercises, and she was a little irritable, and she was ignored by Chenxuan several times when she refused bluntly.
I always felt that this little girl's intimacy was a little weird, and there were fewer and fewer words she could say, most of them were Chenxuan talking to herself, and she didn't care.
Qingzhi had already celebrated her seventh birthday last month, and I am afraid that it will not be long before her grandmother should let her study with her husband. A willful and brainless Chen Ting, a self-familiar Chen Xuan, feels big when he thinks about it.
"Qingzhi, what are you doing?" Chenxuan walked into the room with her mother.
Some looked at the two of them speechlessly, they were really idle.
Xing'er poured tea neatly and said, "Miss Xuan, sit down, Miss is reading." ā
Gently flipping through the travelogue in her hand, Qingzhi continued to be silent, and most of the apricots were greeting these days.
Taking a sip of tea, Chenxuan looked up at the title of the book and smiled: "You are really amazing, I was just enlightened when I was seven years old, and you have already read travelogues." ā
Qing Zhi closed the book with a little weakness and smiled mischievously: "I'm smart." ā
Behind her, Xing'er and Chenxuan looked at each other and asked like Xing'er: "Your young lady is usually so unashamed?" ā
"My lady only reads this one." Xing'er's expression was a little teasing.
Qingzhi couldn't explain anything, this travelogue was accidentally found in her grandfather's study, and there were many legends written in it. As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, even if there is a trace related to immortals, you must read it carefully. I've been begging for a long time, but the old lady doesn't like these things, and she doesn't have the ability to commit crimes against the wind.
Chenxuan laughed for a while, as if she remembered something, and waved her hand. The mother next to her put the wooden box on the table and said, "Qingzhi, this is the jade skin cream I get, can you help me give it to Ting'er?" Her head hung slightly, and the handkerchief in her hand had been twisted into a ball by her.
Qing Zhi was very puzzled by her thankless behavior, "You don't always meet in the academy, why don't you just hand it over to her." ā
Chenxuan's shoulders shrank slightly, her eyes had begun to redden, the nine-year-old girl had already shown some girlish youthfulness, and her somewhat pitiful tone made people pity, "She always doesn't accept things I give her." ā
If there was a man sitting opposite, I am afraid that he would have accepted it a long time ago, but unfortunately Qingzhi is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, "I may not accept it if I give it to her." ā
Every time she asks the old lady to say goodbye, Chen Ting's attitude towards her is not much better, but recently she is honest with a transparent person, and Chen Xuan is even more attention-grabbing.
"Recently, I saw some acne on her face, this jade skin cream not only moisturizes the skin but also has a miraculous effect on acne, you tell her that she will accept it." Pitifully looked at her, as if she could cry immediately if she refused.
The box is not ordinary, and it is not an ordinary product at first glance, so that such a big favor was given to himself for nothing, Qingzhi is a little strange. Reaching out to touch it, his fingers touched the wooden box, and a chill extended along his fingers, and his body shivered.
Looking up at Chenxuan, she looked nervous at the moment, her forehead was a little watery, and her mother behind her was nothing abnormal, her demeanor was calm.
"I'm afraid Xuan'er is going to be disappointed, Ting'er will definitely not accept it." Qing Zhi looked at her carefully, not wanting to let go of a little change in expression.
Chenxuan squeezed out a smile: "I just want to live better, can't I." ā
Shaking her head resolutely in refusal, whatever she was for, the eerie chill on the box was never a good intention.
After a while, Chenxuan couldn't stay any longer and left with her mother.
Xing'er instructed the little maid outside the door to remove the tea, "Miss, why didn't you agree just now." ā
"Why should I say yes?"
"Miss Chen Ting's joy is not about your affection." Almond replied earnestly.
"I'd love to." Qing Zhi glanced at her with interest, picked up the book in her hand and continued to flip through it.
Xing'er was a little stunned by these three words, and she stopped talking.
Back in the courtyard, Chenxuan's face had long since lost the pitiful look she had before, and she was restless at the moment, and asked nervously, "Mom, did you say she could see it?" ā
Mother carefully placed the box and pasted three runes of paper on the box before turning around and replying, "Miss thinks too much." "I don't think Qing Zhi has the ability to see anything at all, let alone that she is only seven years old.
But when she touched the box, her attitude immediately changed. The more Chen Xuan thought about it, the more wrong she became, and she kept pacing in the room.
Mom couldn't see her nervousness, so she pressed the person on the chair and said, "Miss, that's because you were too nervous just now, at most you were a little suspicious." "Besides, isn't that usually a lover for you?
Chenxuan's expression changed greatly, she turned around and grabbed the hem of her mother's clothes and said, "Then what should I do?" ā
Mom was a little impatient, but in the end, it was the girl she grew up with, so she calmed down and said, "Miss, don't worry. She was only a few years old to be able to see anything, and besides, she looked weird, and she could make her even weirder in the future. ā
Hearing these words, Chen Xuan nodded in agreement, she usually shuddered at Qingzhi, but she looked like she was ignoring her, and she was already a little impatient.
"It's a pity she didn't agree."
"It's by the way, if you want to deal with her in the future, you have a way." Mom's face is full of disdain, but it's just a little girl.
Chen Xuan was still a little uneasy, looked at the delicate box and asked, "Does this thing really work?" ā
My mother said with a serious look on her face: "Miss, don't worry, my younger brother was brought up by me when he was a child, and he didn't dare to lie to me." ā
Chenxuan, who was appeased, smiled comfortably.