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Chapter Fourteen Alternative Spiritual Cultivation Methods

Fengsha knew Gong Qingxiu's little thoughts clearly. It was fake to want to be with her, but it was real to find out how he dealt with Xunxiang Business.

Gong Qingxiu showed a little resentment: "How could you know that Feng Shao doesn't want to see someone?"

Fengsha sighed intentionally: "It's all because Qingxiu was born too charming. I almost couldn't control it last night. I couldn't really do anything to you on this day, so I had to run faster than a rabbit, so I didn't dare to see you today."

Gong Qingxiu's pink face turned red and she said angrily: "Young Master Feng is talking crazy again."

After all, I was praised and felt sweet in my heart, and I also breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Shao always acted like this, and it was abnormal that he was so calm and silent last night. It was inevitable that people would think about it.

"There is no need to protect my body. If someone knows that Qingxiu everyone is by my side day and night, I don't know how many men want to kill me and then go quickly. Haha."

Gong Qingxiu couldn't resist the moveable daughter's shame, biting her lip and not speaking, and her hands that pinched her shoulders couldn't help but become more powerful.

Once the young man's mouth is full of flowers, it will be out of bounds.

Gong Qingxiu's hand was heavy, and the wind and sand were of course painful, and his hands were heavy. The orange cat, which was being scratched, immediately bared and ran away.

Fengsha looked at the claw marks on the back of his hand with an innocent look on his face.

Gong Qingxiu said aloud, and was sorry, so she quickly went back to the house to get the ointment and came out to apply it gently to Fengsha.

The stunning face is close at hand, and the quiet fragrance lingers in your nose.

There is no man in the world who can resist this temptation.

Fengsha couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to clamp the long hair that was hanging down, gently stroked and played with it, feeling the feeling was smooth and smooth.

Gong Qingxiu glanced at him with a fascinating look and continued to lower her head to apply medicine. Although her cheeks were hot, she did not deliberately avoid them.

She still trusts Fengsha very much. It is not the first time that this situation is like this, but she will not do it any more than it is.

The wind and sand fiddled with each other a few times, and they really let go, lazily raising their legs and shaking them.

After Gong Qingxiu finished the medicine, she saw that he was acting like the eldest young master and others serving him. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny. She went back to the house to get some prunes and peel them for him to feed him.

The wind and sand are comfortable drinking tea, eating fruits and snacks, and teasing Gong Qing from time to time, insisting on making people feel coquettish before shutting up.

After a while, the old thing sprouted, and it happened again.

He still likes to stay with Gong Qingxiu very much. It is no less than living a lifelong trip in a sea of ​​swords and fires.

When you can't help it, you can relax your mind and enjoy the beauty's coquettishness and tenderness. The tense nerves will suddenly relax.

A temporary heaven and a temporary hell are a great exercise for the spirit. At least it is much more comfortable than having a pure nightmare every night, and its cultivation level seems to be much faster than having a nightmare.

It took a while, but it was wrong. After practicing for a while, someone knocked on the door gently.

Gong Qingxiu stood up solemnly, stood a little further away, and returned to her usual graceful posture with a little distant and indifferent attitude.

It’s not that she had to pretend to behave. This is the rule set by Fengsha. When there are outsiders, she must keep the reserve as the chief of the Tian Pavilion. Fengsha even made a few angry fires about it.

"Please come in." Fengshazui was filling with a piece of sweet cake, and he responded vaguely.

After creaking open a crack in the door, Fu Jian timidly stuck his little head in and took a look. Seeing Gong Qingxiu standing on the other side of the balcony, he was stunned and hurried in and said, "My Lord Gong."

Gong Qingxiu gently slapped her head.

Fu Jian was originally her maid, not a close-fitting person, but he came to do odd jobs occasionally, but in fact he had a very low status.

She knew that Fengsha had saved Fu Jian, but she didn't know that Ren Song had just given Fu Jian to Fengsha.

Ren Song did not value Gong Qingxiu as much as Fengsha. He still regarded him as the chief on the surface, but in fact he treated her as a money tree. He would not discuss with her no matter big or small matters.

Fengsha twisted his head back from the chair: "Fu Jian is back, how is the matter done?"

Fu Jian then saw him and came over to salute.

Fengsha clashed with Gong Qingxiu and said, "This girl is my now. If you have time to teach her, you can help me do more things in the future."

Gong Qingxiu nodded, sat down next to him again, and peeled a white fruit from Chenliu's specialty and fed it to him.

Since Fu Jian is not an outsider, there is no need to put on airs in front of her.

Fu Jian couldn't help but look dumbfounded, and stared blankly with his big eyes open.

The Gong people are always elegant and distant, which makes people want to get close but dare not get close to each other. They have never slandered men. How could they become so considerate and gentle?

Looking at the dumb-headed goose-like Fu Jian, Gong Qingxiu smiled sweetly, reached out and held her little hand, and gently brought it to her side: "Press Feng Shao's legs and tell me what he did."

Fu Jian suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly sat down on the wind and sand legs, and while making a light hammer on his pink fist, he told the matter.

Hearing that the wind and sand made Yunxu seal the dock of Xunxiang Commercial Bank, Gong Qingxiu's bright eyes flashed and he quickly lowered his head to cover it up.

Fengsha ummed a few times, and I don’t know if it was a response or a good technique for burying the sword and pounding his legs. It seemed that he gradually fell asleep and made a slight snoring sound.

Fu Jian was afraid of waking him up, so he didn't dare to continue pounding his legs, so he secretly glanced at Gong Qingxiu.

Gong Qingxiu used her talking eyes to signal her not to stop.

Then he whispered: "Super Feng Shao from now on. Remember that he loves sweetness or sourness, likes to drink bitter tea and eat snacks. From now on, come to me when you have time. I will teach you how to learn swords, learn how to be his sword servant, and protect him well."

Fu Jian was stunned when he heard this.

Not everyone can learn swordsmanship from Gong Qingxiu. The maid and dancer in Shengtian Pavilion have a total of hundreds of people. Who has been working hard since childhood and thinking about making a breakthrough?

The rules of Shengtian Pavilion are to be better than to be extravagant, and to improve status depends entirely on ability. Either excellent swordsmanship, excellent dance skills, or excellent other conditions, and in short, every step has been rigorously selected.

Only girls with no shortcomings in swordsmanship, dance, appearance, body, temperament and qualifications, and are not old, have the opportunity to become Gong Qingxiu's personal disciples, and they are only two of them.

She is definitely one step ahead of the sky.

...

As the days when the Shangshun arrived were getting closer, the atmosphere on Xuanwu Island became more and more tense.

There are additional open and secret whistles in all areas. The defense circle has already included the Ascension Pavilion in front and the dam behind. Even that section of the river has been closely controlled by modified yard ships and parading water ghosts.

In addition to ordinary personnel guards, it is also necessary to ensure the stability of the situation in Liucheng.

In short, Xuanwu is responsible for the inner guard and must ensure that the trip goes smoothly.

In the past, these things were arranged by wind and sand, and Ren Song was inevitably unfamiliar with the first time he started.

While he was in a state of great anxiety, the dock of Xunxiang Commercial Bank was suddenly banned by the City Inspection Office, which made the head of Zhuque furious and came directly to the door.

Xunxiang Trading Company occupies half of the water transportation nationwide in Chenliu. It not only has the money bag of Liucheng Zhuque, but also pays huge amounts of property to it every year.

A one-day outage is a huge loss.
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