usatvline Chapter 149 Invisible Network
Chapter 149 Invisible Network
Jin Xiaoxiao walked across the yard and passed through a bamboo forest before arriving at her own yard.
After seeing the messy and disorderly beauty of Biling Peak for too long, Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at the neatness of her own yard.
Carefully trimmed trees and designer rocks create a landscape of beauty everywhere.
The precious ginkgo tree dropped golden leaves all over the ground, and under the moonlight, it looked like gold scattered all over the ground.
This was for viewing purposes only, so the servants did not clean it.
The long vermilion pillars of the corridor in the courtyard were painted with dragon patterns in gold lacquer.
This reminded Jin Xiaoxiao of her junior brother's father. Carving someone else's father on it seemed a bit strange.
His yard is generally elegant and quiet.
The reason why it was so quiet was because there was not a single maid. Jin Xiaoxiao was lively and easy-going outside, but when she returned home she liked to be alone.
Such loneliness also cultivated a casual and indifferent temperament.
He opened the door and walked into his inner room.
The maid had already lit the lamp, and the bright yellow candlelight was reflected on the lantern cover painted by the celebrity.
On the huanghuali table, precious ambergris wafts from the golden incense burner.
This incense is lit all year round and is worth gold.
Jin Xiaoxiao lay on his large carved bed, smelling the ambergris.
The elegant sandalwood that Master lit seemed to smell better.
What is he thinking about?
Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes were as clear as water. She turned around and looked up at the light golden bed curtains above her head.
Master likes elegant decorations.
Master should like his yard, right?
If they were a couple.
The first thing he wanted to do was to change his master's clothes, which were too simple. He had to use the best tailor and brocade material from Yuanzhi Continent.
Jin Xiaoxiao didn't even realize that he had started to have wild thoughts.
Sheng Qingye's yard is rather simple and simple, with weapons everywhere.
On the first day Sheng Qingye returned to the Sheng family, he was punished to practice martial arts, and he practiced for most of the day.
His father Sheng Yuezheng had been sitting beside him, looking at him with an intimidating and stern look.
However, Sheng Qingye has been living like this since he was a child, and he has become accustomed to it.
He returned home, took a look at his mother, and then continued practicing.
By the time the sun set, Sheng Qingye's hands were covered with blisters again.
His hands always had calluses and blisters.
Those who know him think that he got it from practicing the chains, while those who don't know him think that...
Yes...I thought why.
"Okay, that's all for today. Let's have dinner."
Sheng Yuezheng noticed Sheng Qingye's fatigue and spoke with a somewhat sullen expression.
In the quiet front hall, a father and his son sat at the table and ate.
On the dinner table, there was a rare fish, and another dish was vegetables and tofu.
There were only two dishes, and Sheng Qingye took a bite of tofu, which he was used to.
Sheng Yuezheng picked up the chopsticks and asked with a hint of concern in his eyes:
"Have you advanced?"
"Yeah." Sheng Qingye replied.
"Well done." Sheng Yuezheng said with a hint of approval.
His expression was one of humility and calmness, unique to a father.
Sheng Yuezheng is not the kind of father who always suppresses Sheng Qingye. He occasionally praises him.
This is also the reason why Sheng Qingye is cheerful and outspoken.
However, the family education is indeed very strict.
After the reward was given, Sheng Yuezheng's face showed a serious feeling as if he was getting down to business.
Sheng Qingye knew that his father was about to start preaching again, so he could only sigh silently in his heart.
He knew his father's ways too well.
And he basically couldn't disobey his father's wishes.
For example, when practicing, if it is said to be three hours, it is exactly three hours.
Too much is not good, and too little is not good either.
He also went through a rebellious period, but like most eldest sons, he was beaten into submission.
There is only one rule in his family: you cannot disobey your father.
He took a bite of greens and waited for his father to say next.
"Qingye, at your age, what do you think about the matter of Taoist companions?"
Sheng Qingye only felt the blisters on his hands suddenly hurt.
"I.."
Sheng Qingye was about to say something when he was interrupted by his father.
"Don't have any messed up thoughts. I've already chosen a Taoist partner for you. If you disagree, I'll break your legs."
It's the breaking leg thing again.
"I.."
He told me again that he would never compromise this time.
He already had an idea about his Taoist partner.
At this moment, he heard his father say in a low and firm voice:
"Your Taoist partner must be the eldest son of the Tang family, your master. Someone from another family is absolutely impossible."
Sheng Qingye's opposing heart suddenly turned around.
His deep and bright eyes were slightly stunned, and he suddenly felt that his father was particularly kind today.
He really likes his father's dominance.
Why didn’t I notice it before?
In fact, they are the same as father and son.
"Okay, son, I understand." It was the first time that Sheng Qingye said this with conviction.
"That's good to know. Don't think about anything else. Soon, our Sheng family will issue the engagement letter."
Sheng Qingye pursed his lips, suppressed the tendency to raise the corners of his lips, and nodded.
He felt that the tofu in his mouth tasted a little sweeter.
Sheng Yuezheng had always been very satisfied with his son's future Taoist partner, the eldest son of the Tang family.
He was so satisfied not only because Tang Yixien was the eldest son of the Tang family.
He also heard about what happened to them in Lingyu Mountain, and he felt even more appreciation and admiration for Tang Yixien.
Sheng Qingye was able to advance this time thanks to the guidance of his master.
Sheng Qingye finished the meal in an extremely happy mood.
There was not a single tofu dreg left on the plate.
It seems that no relationship is as pleasing as being well-matched.
Now, his father will do his utmost to facilitate his marriage with his master.
He knew his father was a stubborn person, so all he had to do next was wait.
Master can’t run away now.
Sheng Qingye was in a good mood. When he was in a good mood, he liked to practice in the yard.
Under the moonlight, the young man was full of vigor and ambition, and he shouted at the sky.
With the joy of first love and many aspirations for the future.
There may be setbacks, but he is not afraid.
In this way, a marriage between noble families unfolded in the night like an invisible net.
As the person who was about to be caught in the net, Tang Yixien didn't know it at the moment.
Biling Peak, in Tang Yixin's inner room.
Tang Yixin was sitting cross-legged on the bed, circulating the tendons and veins in his body, absorbing and refining the wind spirit domain he had picked up.
Ling Yu was indeed powerful. In just half a day, his spiritual power had recovered.
He only felt that there was an endless force in his dantian, washing over his tendons and veins.
Until he felt his body suddenly become lighter, just like the feeling of drinking too much American coffee.
The spirit was lifted.
The wind around him slowly blew up, lifting his clothes, and then slowly calmed down.
He advanced.