"It seems that this yin and yang method of creation still has some use."
Ling Qingzhu murmured.
"Haha, how about it? I said it was useful. Did I lie to you?"
Listening to Ling Qingzhu talking to himself, Lu Yunxiao smiled.
Ling Qingzhu glanced at Lu Yunxiao with a thousand kinds of charm.
Today's Ling Qingzhu has long since transformed. He is as cool as a fairy, but he also has a mature charm.
Between a frown and a smile, one's heart trembles.
Even if they get along day and night, Ling Qingzhu's roll of the eyes still makes Lu Yunxiao lose his mind.
This silly girl is becoming more and more charming.
"You get a bargain but still act nice!"
Ling Qingzhu said angrily.
In the past half month, he had bullied her enough.
If her strength hadn't improved so quickly, she would have had to settle the score with him.
"How come you get a bargain and still do well?"
"Even without Yin-Yang Creation Art, I would still bully you."
"Who made you my woman?"
Lu Yunxiao snorted coldly and said.
At this time, the momentum that belongs to men cannot be lost.
"You... try?"
Ling Qingzhu stared at Lu Yunxiao and paused.
A hint of pride flashed in his clear eyes.
"Provoke me?"
Lu Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure?"
Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes trembled, feeling a little dangerous.
Lu Yunxiao When his eyes are narrowed, he is very threatening.
After assessing the combat effectiveness of both sides, Ling Qingzhu moved his clear eyes slightly, did not say anything, picked up the teacup, and drank the tea.
"Hmph!"
Lu Yunxiao snorted proudly, this time he was able to win back the victory.
"Qingzhu, are you there?"
Outside the door, there was a sudden call.
There was a hint of coldness in this voice, but it was very beautiful and beautiful.
"It's Master."
Ling Qingzhu cleared his eyes and put on another coat.
"Put your clothes on!"
Ling Qingzhu glared at Lu Yunxiao and walked outside.
Lu Yunxiao rolled his eyes, his body was covered with brilliance, and the next moment, he was covered in white clothes.
With her long hair shawl and holding a cup of tea in her hand, she has a sense of being out of this world.
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and Ling Qingzhu walked in facing Palace-dressed Beauty.
Today's Palace-dressed Beauty is wearing a white gauze Palace Master skirt. She has a slim figure, convex front and back. She has a fairy-like air and an intellectual and mature charm.
She was holding a food box in her hand, with a warm smile on her cold face.
"See my lord!"
Palace-dressed Beauty saluted Lu Yunxiao.
Lu Yunxiao turned his head and scanned it from bottom to top.
Even he had to admit that this woman was truly the best.
She is the best person Lu Yunxiao has ever seen, combining coldness and charm.
That's not charming or enchanting, but pure and charming.
It's fresh and mature, like a ripe peach, sweet and juicy.
She is not as beautiful as Ling Qingzhu, but her femininity is even better than Ling Qingzhu.
It has an intoxicating charm.
"Coming?"
But Lu Yunxiao is not an ordinary person after all. After taking one look, he looked away.
Although this woman is beautiful, she is someone who cannot be touched.
Yun Yun can accept Nalan Yanran, but Ling Qingzhu absolutely cannot accept Palace-dressed Beauty.
He has his own sense and knows what not to touch.
And compared to Ling Qingzhu's unparalleled elegance, this woman is still a little inferior.
He can still withstand it!
"Yes, sir. I have made some soup, but I don't know if it is to your liking."
Palace-dressed Beauty said softly.
These days, Palace-dressed Beauty will make some food with his own hands every day and deliver it to him.
Sometimes it's dishes, sometimes it's snacks.
What is worthy of admiration is that this beautiful woman's craftsmanship in making soup is first-class, and the food she makes tastes very good.
As Palace-dressed Beauty, this is rare.
"It must be to his liking. Even if this guy doesn't like drinking, I will force him to drink it."
"Come, Master, sit here."
Ling Qingzhu said and quickly sat down facing Palace-dressed Beauty.
Lu Yunxiao rolled his eyes at Ling Qingzhu but didn't say anything.
He is not picky about food.
With Palace-dressed Beauty's craftsmanship, it's probably to his liking.
Palace-dressed Beauty sat down and placed the food box on the table.
Ling Qingzhu opened the food box and took out the jars, bowls and spoons inside.
When you open the lid, an alluring fragrance suddenly fills the air, refreshing your heart and mind and making your index fingers twitch.
"It smells so good. Master's craftsmanship is still so good."
Ling Qingzhu praised.
"Qingzhu is exaggerating. Sir, I will serve you a bowl."
With that said, Palace-dressed Beauty was about to serve soup for Lu Yunxiao, but was stopped by Ling Qingzhu.
"Master, let Qingzhu come."
Ling Qingzhu took the spoon, filled a bowl, and pushed it in front of Lu Yunxiao.
"Drink!"
Ling Qingzhu said calmly.
"You have to give me a spoon."
Lu Yunxiao said angrily.
"There are so many things going on."
Ling Qingzhu picked up the spoon and handed it over casually.
Lu Yunxiao: "..."
Without fussing with Ling Qingzhu, Lu Yunxiao took the spoon, gently scooped up a spoonful, and took a sip.
It has a sweet taste and fragrant aroma, making it a rare product.
The materials used are even more exquisite. They are all extremely precious elixirs and ingredients. You can see that a lot of thought has been put into them.
"What do you think, sir? Is it to your liking?"
Palace-dressed Beauty looked at Lu Yunxiao with some expectation and some nervousness.
"Not bad!"
Lu Yunxiao said casually.
Immediately, he took another spoonful and drank it.
"Phew!"
Hearing this, Palace-dressed Beauty breathed a sigh of relief, with bursts of smiles on his face.
"It's not bad. It tastes so good. I obviously like it very much."
Ling Qingzhu spoke for his master, and was a little dissatisfied with Lu Yunxiao's stingy comments.
"Qingzhu!"
Palace-dressed Beauty called out and stopped Ling Qingzhu with his eyes.
Ling Qingzhu stopped talking and served another bowl to Palace-dressed Beauty, and then he also served a bowl to himself.
"Well, it tastes great!"
Ling Qingzhu After taking a sip, he quickly praised it.
Palace-dressed Beauty pursed her lips and smiled, showing dignity and elegance.
"What's your name?"
Lu Yunxiao stirred the soup gently with a spoon and asked casually.
Palace-dressed Beauty was slightly stunned, but Ling Qingzhu was overjoyed.
Lu Yunxiao is willing to ask his name, which means that he has completely let go of his grudge.
"Master!"
Ling Qingzhu motioned to Palace-dressed Beauty.
Palace-dressed Beauty just woke up from a dream, with a look of surprise on his face, and said gently in the most gentle tone, "My lord, my name is Qiu Qinghan."
"Qiu Qinghan?"
"It's a good name, but from now on I don't want to be called sir. When I get older, call me young master."
Lu Yunxiao said lightly.
Palace-dressed Beauty delivered food in person every day for half a month.
Every time the food is carefully prepared and truly sincere.
Lu Yunxiao is not someone who clings to someone else's mistakes and won't let them go.
In addition, there is Ling Qingzhu, and the relationship with Qiu Qinghan is not really that rigid.
Since she is sincere and sincere and not false, it is not impossible to forgive her even once.