If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

   Chapter 45 Thorn rose fairy, scolding supernatural powers

   Qingyue was muttering to herself, and Lu Jing was standing behind her, looking down at her.

   Qingyue's hair is tied behind her head at will and falls on her back. Her beautiful body and snow-like skin indicate that she only needs to dress up to be a beautiful woman.

   A vortex of clouds, a shuttle of jade, a light blouse, and a pair of daisies.

   is the same age as a flower, but I have to worry about these many troubles.

  Lu Jing stood behind him and looked at Qing Yue like this for a while.

   In the end, his heart softened and he didn't want to scare her anymore.

   Qingyue also stood up at this time, she was about to turn back.

  Lu Jing coughed deliberately.

   A look of surprise appeared on Qingyue's face, and Lu Jing's voice was already engraved in the girl's mind.

   She turned her head quickly and saw Lu Jing looking at her not far behind.

   It was already completely dark and there was no moonlight today, but Qingyue knew that Lu Jing was smiling warmly at her.

So Qingyue also laughed, she took two steps forward, she seemed to remember something, and turned around in a hurry, she was about to go to the side room, and she muttered: "Young master, you went to Bieshan Courtyard, presumably not before. For dinner, I'll give you a bowl of noodles in clear soup, you can just eat the pickled sauerkraut a few days ago, it's better than going to bed hungry."

  Qing Yue said trivially, with concern on her face.

  Lu Jing had already had dinner with Mr. Guanqi and Lu Chongshan in Wulinpo, but now, for some reason, he desperately wanted to eat a bowl of noodles made of Qingyue.

   So he reminded Qingyue again: "You also give yourself a bowl, let's eat together."

   "The soup should be thicker."

   As Lu Jing spoke, he entered the room.

  Although this house is a bit old, but because of Qingyue, it is as clean as ever.

  Lu Jing thought for a while, but he was not idle. He carefully brewed tea, and took out a package from his arms and placed it on the table.

  An oil lamp was dimmed again, so Lu Jing rummaged through the box and took out two spare candles and lit them on the table.

   These two candles are really useful, and the room is instantly lit up a lot.

   He just sat down, remembered something again, and shouted to the door: "When you're done, let me know, and I'll come over to face it."

   "Understood, young master." Qing Yue replied softly.

   After about a quarter of an hour, Qing Yue came in a hurry with a bowl of noodles in each of her hands.

   "It's so hot..."

Qingyue still had pain on her face, Lu Jing hurried to pick it up, and there was some blame in her words: "I told you, since there are no dishes to hold bowls at home, these hot things will be handled by me, You are not listening."

   "You're the young master." Qing Yue squinted her eyes and smiled: "Where can I get you to pour the noodles?"

  Lu Jing also smiled calmly, shook his head and said, "In this Lu Mansion, you are the only one who takes me as the young master."

  Qingyue wrinkled her nose, and her tone became more gentle: "Master, some people are precious in their bones, you are good at writing, you are diligent in learning and studying, and now you are practicing martial arts very well.

   Those idlers in Lu Mansion will know your benefits one day. "

When Qingyue said this, she paused, and then said: "Just like that Miss Nan, if she can get along with the young master for a while, listen to the young master's words, and look at the young master's character, she probably won't shirk the wedding date. makes sense."

  Lu Jing heard Qingyue's repeated words, a soft color flashed in his eyes, and he just said softly: "I am like this in your eyes, how can I be like this in everyone's eyes?"

  Qingyue was puzzled and was about to ask when Lu Jing gently pushed a bowl of steaming noodles in clear soup in front of her.

   opened the package on the table again.

  In the package, there are two packs of oiled paper, Lu Jing slowly opened the oiled paper.

   But in the two bags of greased paper, there was a very crispy roasted pigeon and moon cakes.

   "Qingyue, I brought this to you from Uncle Chongshan, so hurry up and eat it."

   While talking, Lu Jing picked up his chopsticks and ate the noodles in clear soup.

   Qingyue's eyes became more gentle, she nodded and complained in a low voice: "Young master is true, he went to the second master's place, and he even packed a lot of food, which made the second master look down on you."

  Lu Jing didn't answer, he was still concentrating on eating noodles.

  Qing Yue complained again: "I actually tried this moon cake. On the 16th day, the red fan next door came to me and brought me one specially."

   "I ate most of that moon cake." Lu Jing said while eating: "Gentleman eats without speaking, don't talk to me, eat quickly."

  “Oh~”

   Qingyue nodded, swallowed her saliva, and carefully tore open the pigeon, and pushed most of it to Lu Jing. She also caught a piece of meat and ate it in small bites.

After taking a few bites, Qingyue saw the candles on the table, and couldn't hold back her thoughts of talking to her young master, and said, "Young master, I heard other girls say, Young Master Lu Feng, Young Master Lu Qiong, the old lady, the two of you. Madam... Wait, there are such beads in the room of these nobles that can shine out of thin air, and can illuminate the room extremely bright, is it true?"

"it is true."

   "Master Liu, the mansion's steward is really abominable. Moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Equinox are not distributed to our courtyard."

   "Master, what do you think Miss Nan's life is? If she is ugly, she is not worthy of the young master... Bah, Bah, how can you say something unlucky?"

  —

  When the time came, Qing Yue had already fallen asleep.

  Lu Jingjing thought of King Daming, and delved into the divine induction chapter for a long time by himself, and then he let out a long sigh and walked out of the house.

   There is no moonlight today, and the courtyard is dark.

   But in Lu Jing's eyes, it was no different from the day.

   Because today's Lu Jing is not looking at the world with his own naked eyes, but with his own soul, watching this vast world.

  Lu Jing went out of the house late at night, naturally not for a walk.

   He walked into the courtyard and came to the thorn rose.

   This thorn rose is delicate, red as fire, very beautiful.

   But the problem is... Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, morning and night can be called a cold word. Occasionally the autumn wind blows, and even many trees in the courtyard have fallen leaves.

  A delicate thorn rose...how can it bloom for so long? How can I not thank you in this cold wind and white dew?

   "There are oddities."

  Lu Jing stood in front of the thorn rose, the primordial spirit had never left the body, but he had already communicated with the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit suddenly opened his eyes...

   For a while, the Lushan Guan Shenyu that Lu Jing put in his sleeve emitted a faint light.

   When Lu Jing's eyes fell on the thorn rose, a lot of light suddenly flowed above his primordial spirit, forming a deer with a third eye.

  Deer Mountain!

  Lushan's third eye glows.

The light in   's eyes fell, shining from Lu Jing's eyes and falling on the thorn rose!

   all of a sudden.

  The scene of the thorn rose that Lu Jing saw has changed drastically.

   But see the blooming thorn rose petals, filled with a transparent and... strange atmosphere.

   "This is... vitality?" Lu Jingxin guessed, and then the thoughts in his mind froze slightly.

   Because he saw an amazing scene.

   But in the center of the fiery red petals of the thorn rose, above the stamens, a black-haired woman was… sleeping.

   This woman's black hair is scattered, almost reaching her waist, her forehead is a little red, her cherry mouth is a mouthful, a willow waist, her body is graceful and her skin is as white as jade... The beauty has reached a limit, and it can even be described as perfect.

  However, Lu Jing frowned slightly, because at this moment, the black-haired woman was not wearing an inch of strands, her slender legs stretched out, and white glowed.

   She was holding a book of scriptures in one hand that was turning the pages.

  Lu Jing looked at the scripture carefully, but found that only the first page of the scripture had many words, and the pages that followed were blank.

   "See no evil."

   "And it's a demon!"

  Lu Jing frowned, and his attention shifted to the many information that came to his mind!

  【Gui Xian

  Know One: For some unknown reason, the seeds of the roses fell into the adults' courtyard, and a demon lived in them.

  Know 2: Guixian is the most noble among the demons. This demon seems to be seriously injured and is waking up.

  Know three: The scroll of scriptures in the hands of the fairy godmother is quite mysterious, and its origin cannot be traced.

  Know 4: The origin and origin of the seeds of the immortals cannot be checked. 】

   A series of information appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and for a while, Lu Jing's brows were still furrowed.

   "This thorn rose is very extraordinary. With my current primordial spirit, I can't use the Lushan Guan Shenyu to find out its origin."

  Lu Jing was thinking, when another message suddenly appeared in his mind.

  【Orange opportunity, has come. 】

  Lu Jing raised his brows slightly, and his eyes fell on the scriptures in the woman's hands.

   Triggered without distractions.

   The contents of the first page of the flipped scriptures were discovered by Lu Jingcha.

   "Wuye Mountain Rebuke Technique!"

   Lu Jing's heart moved: "This is a type of supernatural power, this scripture records the supernatural power technique!"

   (end of this chapter)