After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

After talking about it, Xie Qingyun moved back with peace of mind.

After all, love is about being relaxed and relaxed, without ups and downs. How can it be unforgettable?

After neglecting Little Junlin for so long, he publicly cut off his unwanted thoughts.

It's time for some gentle coaxing.

The dazzling sunlight leaked in through the window early in the morning, and Zhi Zhi, who had finally rested, started arguing arrogantly again.

With a thought, Xie Qingyun knocked down all the bugs that could make sounds, then slowly got up and washed up and went out.

After returning from breakfast, Shen Junlin slowly walked out of the east chamber on crutches.

Xie Qingyun put the food on the table and shouted calmly:

"Hurry and sit down and eat. These are light medicinal meals with added elixirs, which are good for injuries. There is also the Bazhen porridge you like."

He took out a small jar of spiritual honey out of thin air, took several spoonfuls of it and stirred it into the porridge before placing it in front of Shen Junlin.

"Eat it quickly, it's sweet. I know you like it, so I'll give you the remaining spiritual honey to sweeten your mouth."

Perhaps because of his bitter childhood, Shen Junlin now particularly likes sweets. The sweeter the better, he can even eat honey.

Speaking of this honey, it was produced by Yue Yuefeng, and he was the only one who ate the most.

After each year's production, she would collect part of it into the space so that it could be kept for him to eat.

Smelling the familiar sweet fragrance, Shen Junlin's Adam's apple rolled, a smile appeared on his face, and he whispered:

"Thank you, Master."

He held the spoon and started eating.

Xie Qingyun would give him a bean paste bun or a custard bun from time to time, speaking in a gentle and gentle tone, as if nothing unexpected had ever happened between them.

The sweet honey taste suddenly turned bitter. Shen Junlin swallowed it many times, but still felt it was not the right taste.

As a master, you must have a sense of responsibility.

After breakfast, Xie Qingyun led Shen Junlin straight into the palace gate and presented all the information he had learned to the emperor.

"If you can't get it, destroy it. Your Majesty's Nineteenth Princess is truly extraordinary!"

The emperor was serious in speech, with a cold and handsome face. The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant to the extreme, and he suddenly laughed.

"Master is so funny! Xiaojiu is indeed spoiled to a point of being lawless. Don't worry, Master, I will definitely give an explanation to the Son of God!"

He clapped his hands, and the personal steward ran in with bumpy steps and bowed.

"His Majesty."

"Find me Xiaojiu and her friends."

"Here."

The emperor gave the two of them seats, and Xie Qingyun took the tea offered by the palace maid and started chatting with the emperor in a seemingly friendly manner.

"In a few days, the Xuanwu Sect will send people to Kyoto to take in talented children. I wonder what your Majesty's plans are?"

The Xuanwu Sect is a cultivating sect that is superior to the dynasty and is the dominant force in Qingcang Province. Of course he wants to have a good relationship with them.

"I wonder what your sect's requirements are for accepting disciples this time? I hope that the master will know everything and explain everything."

Shen Junlin ate snacks in silence and listened to things about the Xuanwu Sect. He wondered when the master would take him back to the sect.

"The Xuanwu Sect accepts disciples based on their abilities and understanding. Nothing else matters. Of course, character is also very important.

After recruiting disciples this time, I will also leave Rizhao. Lin'er has been having a smooth sailing in Kyoto in the past few years, and it all depends on His Majesty's care. "

"Haha, no matter where you are, the Son of God is like a dragon or a phoenix among men, and the future is limitless. I am deeply gratified that such a genius can appear in my empire under Rizhao.

Besides, it is an honor for Rizhao to serve the Master. "

The noisy sounds came from far away, and not long after, the personal steward ran into the hall.

"Your Majesty, the Nineteenth Emperor and her friends have arrived."

The emperor's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly:

"Let them kneel outside the temple and give them twenty palms, waiting for the master and the son of God to calm down and get up."

"Here."

The personal steward retired.

The execution started outside, and the girls started making a loud noise.

"How presumptuous! You bunch of dog slaves, who gave you the courage to hit me and His Highness's friends?"

"Father! Father! I want to tell father!"

Listening to the noise outside, the three people in the hall frowned.

Xie Qingyun took a sip of tea and praised unabashedly:

"The Nineteenth Emperor's voice is as loud as a bell, and she is full of momentum. She is a good candidate for body training!"

Shen Junlin lowered his head and kept drinking tea, for fear that he would laugh.

This little joke was harmless, and the emperor smiled and continued chatting.

In the middle, the biological mother of Nineteenth Emperor Ji, the beloved concubine Yu Shi, the princess of the Mingshu Empire, wanted to plead for her daughter, but the emperor dismissed her without even seeing her.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, the emperor asked the master and apprentice to have lunch.

The sun was scorching hot at noon, and the delicate and elegant Nineteenth Emperor Ji knelt precariously outside the palace, looking at the palace people filing in, her sadness and anger reached its peak.

She forced herself to stand up and rushed into the hall like crazy, shouting loudly:

"Father, father, why are you ignoring your daughter? What did your daughter do wrong? Why do you punish us for no reason?"

The sharp noise reached his ears. The emperor frowned and placed the jade bowl heavily on the table. He suddenly lost his appetite.

In the past, I thought the nineteen-year-old was innocent and cute, a true temperament that was rare in the palace, and I didn't mind being favored.

Now he looks like a brainless idiot!

The emperor's favor was accepted at the drop of a hat, and the emperor ordered that the Nineteen Emperors and Concubines be grounded, and her friends and companions each beat her with thirty sticks and threw them out of the palace.

Walking on the palace avenue, Shen Junlin's phoenix eyes shimmered, clearly looking moved.

"Thank you, Master."

After thanking him in a low voice, he frowned, "But for me, it's really not worth it to give two inner disciples of the Xuanwu Sect the quota."

Seeing the heartache on his face, Xie Qingyun couldn't help but pinch his earlobe.

The deep silver eyes stared at him intently, and the cold voice contained a hint of autumn:

"For you, everything is worth it."

Shen Junlin's heart skipped a beat, and the rubbed earlobe seemed to be on fire, instantly becoming hot.

He quickly went to capture the emotion in the woman's eyes, but unfortunately she had already turned around and walked forward. The words that sounded like an oath of eternal love just now seemed to be just an illusion.

On one side is to bravely pursue love, on the other side is to maintain the status quo.

The inner lake that Shen Junlin had finally healed was turned into chaos again.

He followed behind with unsteady steps, hesitating many times before he could speak. Before stepping into the courtyard gate, he finally stepped forward and hugged the woman's waist.

"Master, I..."

Seeing the woman's delicate lips, I couldn't help but kiss her.

A slender arm hugged the back of his neck, and his lips and teeth were pushed apart. The cold breath entered his mouth, and a familiar feeling of suffocation came.

"You idiot, take a breath."

The tone was soft, and it dispersed without the wind blowing.

A fire ignited in his heart, and some kind of impulse was about to happen. He tried to follow the rhythm, his brain was confused due to lack of oxygen.

Just when he thought he would continue, a huge force came from in front of him, and he fell back uncontrollably.

Looking up in confusion, the woman turned away with a look of regret.

"Master! Master!"

He was answered by a heavy slamming of the door.

Shen Junlin lowered his head and smiled bitterly, then limped into the cold water.