Chapter 98 Pure Student Yan Lingji

Zi Nu brought Nong Yu down from the attic.

Cheng Jiao was stunned when he saw Nongyu, who was wearing light makeup and a plain dress. At this moment, Nongyu looked like a girl next door with a ponytail.

She is no longer as delicate as the Qin Ji in Zilanxuan, and has a more approachable temperament.

Zi Nu took the initiative to hold Cheng Jiao's arm, smiling: "How is it? I dressed it up for Nong Yu."

Seeing Cheng Jiao's puzzled look, Zi Nu continued, "I have asked about Madam Hu and I can see that she is a gentle woman. If we still let Nong Yu wear that gorgeous and graceful golden dress, Madam Hu might feel uneasy."

Cheng Jiao held Zi Nu in his arms, exerted a little force, felt her soft body, and whispered: "How about we go see Nong Yu off together, and enjoy our life together?"

Zi Nu was somewhat moved. She tilted her upper body back, stroked Cheng Jiao's chest with her hand, and looked into Cheng Jiao's eyes tenderly.

Zi Nu, who was leaning back slightly, had an even more alluring figure, which made Nong Yu, who was standing beside her, fascinated.

Zi Nu felt the gaze of Nong Yu from behind, and a hint of shame flashed across her beautiful eyes. She twisted her body and half leaned on Cheng Jiao's chest.

Listening to Cheng Jiao's heartbeat, he said softly, "Wei Zhuang and Han Fei went to the Prince's Mansion. I need to look after Zi Lan Xuan, and I came here in the past two days. Well, you know."

A faint red glow appeared on Zi Nu's face, making her look bright and charming under the light of Zi Lan Xuan.

Cheng Jiao understood and rubbed Zi Nu's soft and flat belly.

"Keep warm and drink plenty of hot water."

Whether it works or not, there’s nothing wrong with drinking more hot water.

Zi Nu listened to Cheng Jiao's gentle words and nodded slightly.

But after a while she felt something was wrong, Cheng Jiao's dog paws were still rubbing her lower abdomen.

Zi Nu rolled her eyes at him, slapped his hand, and whispered, "Nong Yu is still here, stop making trouble."

Cheng Jiao grinned and reluctantly withdrew his claws.

"Hey, Nanyue, let's go."

Cheng Jiao looked at Nong Yu who was looking around with a wandering gaze and shouted.

Nanyue nodded slightly, not daring to look at Cheng Jiao and Sister Zi Nu.

The flirting between the two of them just now made Nongyu very envious.

But I didn't dare look directly at him because it would seem rude.

I can only pretend not to see it and just keep paying attention with the corner of my eye.

She knew that Sister Zi Nu had her period, but she was still very excited when she saw Sister Zi Nu and the young master talking about women's secrets.

Zi Nu watched Cheng Jiao driving away in the carriage with her charming eyes. She once again regained her aura as the big sister of Zi Lan Xuan and walked into Zi Lan Xuan with an elegant gait.

Nongyu sat in Cheng Jiao's carriage, feeling a little uneasy and kept looking at the night view outside the window.

The night is always quiet, she is going to see her mother.

I have only seen my mother in my dreams. I don’t have a specific appearance of her in my mind, only a vague feeling.

She was very nervous, wondering what would happen if her mother felt uncomfortable about her being in Zilanxuan.

Even though Sister Zi Nu said that Madam Hu was a kind lady, she still couldn't stop worrying.

Years of practicing the piano and cultivating her sentiments have kept her mind calm for a long time, and it has been a long time since her mood fluctuated so drastically.

While Nanyue was struggling, Cheng Jiao had already arrived not far from the mansion gate in his carriage.

Mrs. Hu was waiting alone, pacing back and forth until the carriage arrived, ready to greet it.

Cheng Jiao made a gesture to Mrs. Hu, indicating her to stay calm.

Mrs. Hu calmed down and said nothing. She watched the carriage approaching, her hands smoothing out her wrinkle-free clothes.

"Nongyu, we're here."

Cheng Jiao turned around, lifted the car curtain and said with a smile.

Nanyue suddenly came back to her senses and stammered, "I, I'll go down."

Cheng Jiao reached out and took Nong Yu's hand as she got off the carriage, which made Mrs. Hu feel a little complicated when she saw this scene.

Nanyue lowered her head and walked to Mrs. Hu, her heart beating wildly as she suppressed her excitement.

"Mom, I am Nanyue"

Mrs. Hu said nothing, tears flowed from her eyes unconsciously. She held Nanyue's small hand and looked into her eyes tremblingly.

Nanyue suddenly felt so wronged that she started crying silently. They hugged each other, without any shouting, only tender gazes and tears.

Cheng Jiao looked at them with some regret, knowing that he was now an outsider, and quietly drove the carriage away.

He also missed his mother whom he had never met. At this moment, he just wanted to find a warm embrace to snuggle into and soothe his wounded heart.

Mrs. Hu was moved and began to comfort Nanyue and took her to her bedroom.

"Nongyu, don't worry about it from now on. Just follow the young master. Your father has entrusted us mother and daughter to the young master. He will take care of us."

Mrs. Hu spoke cautiously, not daring to ask what the current relationship between Nongyu and Chengjiao was, and how far it had progressed. But she was also afraid that Nongyu was young and would resist Chengjiao's support, so she could only try to comfort her indirectly.

Nong Yu nodded, "I know, mom. Sister Zi Nu told me that father chose to leave for our safety and future, but I want to find my father."

Her expression seemed determined. Nongyu was a woman who knew how to be grateful. Her father had gone through so much hardship for her and her mother, and she wanted to find her father and take care of him.

Mrs. Hu had a complicated expression. Her feelings for Li Kai had long since become dull after so many years.

She did nothing wrong. The only mistake she made was that she lost her daughter because of some strange circumstances. This almost became her inner demon. "Nongyu, let's not do it. As long as we are both alive, it's good enough."

Nong Yu cried and said, "I know that because of the past of Baiyue, the whole of Han will not tolerate him. When the time comes, I will beg you, we will go to Qin. Han is not our home."

Mrs. Hu was stunned and felt sad about Nanyue's thoughts.

Please, sir, it’s easy to say, but only Nanyue knows how much pain is behind it.

But she was helpless. It was the first time that mother and daughter met. She naturally did not object to Nanyue's idea, but she did not say much either.

Based on her knowledge and understanding of Li Kai, she was afraid that the possibility of Li Kai being alive was very slim. Only when a person dies can the past be buried in the ground and no longer mentioned.

But she couldn't tell this to Nanyue, as it would only make her feel more guilty.

Cheng Jiao returned to the courtyard. In addition to Ahri practicing sword in the yard, Wushuang was also building up his strength under a tree, and occasionally served as Ahri's sparring partner.

He did not disturb Ahri's practice. He quietly passed by Jingwei and Liwu's rooms and came to Yan Lingji's room.

Jingwei and Liwu both noticed Chengjiao's little movements, but did not say anything. Liwu whispered in Jingwei's ear.

"I guess the young master must have gone to look for Yan Lingji."

Jingwei narrowed his clear eyes slightly and expressed his deep agreement with Li Wu's guess.

Although Li Wu blocked most of Cheng Jiao's firepower last night, she still couldn't withstand Cheng Jiao's layers of attacks.

She is not a great master of external martial arts. Without using internal energy, her physical strength will not be much better than Li Wu's.

Jingwei was a little confused. She could clearly feel that Cheng Jiao's body had become much stronger. It was different from external hard skills, but it was an essential improvement, as if it was innate, which made her confused.

Maybe it has something to do with the special powers that Cheng Jiao has cultivated.

Yan Lingji sat in front of the dressing table, combing her long, smooth, black hair in front of the bronze mirror.

She spent the whole morning studying the clothes the young master gave her before she understood how to wear them.

She looked at the bow on her chest in the mirror, which gave her an indescribable special feeling.

The material of the clothes is very special, like silk but not silk, and it feels very cool when worn.

The style is completely different from that of the Central Plains, nor is it from the land of Baiyue. As for whether it is from the Western Regions, she is not sure.

Yan Lingji is now slowly returning to her original nature, and the habits she acquired in the land of Baiyue and when she was being hunted while wandering are fading.

She was a kind person and was originally very talented. The so-called charm and allure were just methods she practiced to protect herself.

Now she is the prince's woman. As the woman of a royal prince and Lord Chang'an, she naturally cannot act seductively like she did in the past.

She needs to learn to be a well-educated and dignified woman in front of outsiders so as not to embarrass the young master.

For her and Wushuang, respecting the young master as the master is a very good choice, and she must cherish this opportunity.

Cheng Jiao came in quietly and was amazed at Yan Lingji sitting in front of the dressing table.

He had already gotten used to Yan Lingji's charm and eccentricity, but suddenly he saw Yan Lingji become a lovely young girl. Such a contrast made Cheng Jiao's heart beat fast.

Cheng Jiao walked behind Yan Lingji, put his hand on her shoulder, and straightened her collar.

Yan Lingji didn't say anything. She knew it when Cheng Jiao came in.

She didn't want to use her previous seductive attitude anymore, but after not using it, she didn't know how to deal with it, which made her a little conflicted.

"The collar shouldn't stand straight up, it needs to be folded so it looks smart."

Yan Lingji looked at herself in the mirror and Cheng Jiao's actions, and said "hmm" softly.

After Cheng Jiao finished, Yan Lingji slowly stood up, looked at Cheng Jiao with a smile, and turned around in front of him.

"Look at it, how is it? Is it worn correctly?"

Cheng Jiao suppressed the beating of his heart. Yan Lingji was too hard to resist.

He originally thought that the Fire Demon Lady was already the most beautiful lady in the world, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingji in the pure student outfit was even more fierce than Yan Lingji in the flame outfit.

Cheng Jiao walked up to Yan Lingji and put his arms around her slender waist.

"The shirt needs to be worn under the skirt, it will look better."

Yan Lingji blushed as she watched Cheng Jiao pull open his skirt and tuck the bottom of his shirt in one by one.

Cheng Jiao looked her up and down. She was wearing a white shirt, a light blue skirt, and a light blue bow on her chest. She looked very pure, like a little angel.

But he always felt that something was missing.

My eyes lit up when I saw the white canvas shoes and white stockings on the dressing table.

Under Yan Lingji's gaze, he embraced Yan Lingji and let her sit on the bed.

He walked in front of Yan Lingji holding a pair of flat canvas shoes in one hand and a pair of white cotton socks in the other.

"Sir, what is this?"

Yan Lingji could only recognize that it was a pair of shoes and socks, and didn't know that it was a set with the clothes.

Cheng Jiao said with a smile: "This is the finishing touch. Come on, take off your high heels."

Yan Lingji obediently took off her high heels, watched Cheng Jiao's demonstration, and put on her shoes and socks.

A Qin Shi Ming Yue version of a student-style fire-fighting girl appeared in front of Cheng Jiao.

It reminded Cheng Jiao of his high school life. A group of beautiful young female classmates were sweating on the playground outside the window, showing their youthful vitality.

(End of this chapter)