System Crisis

Chapter 59: Because of Joy, Feeling Shy!
The tea brewed in Qingya fills the room with a fragrant aroma, and the tea is slowly poured into the tea bowl, unhurriedly, and it is fascinating to watch.Daoxian felt ashamed again. He had learned such a good tea art for a long time but was still only a tenth or two. He felt wronged and had to drink tea every day.

Luo Jue took a sip and sighed: "I can say that I am lucky to be able to drink the tea from Tianshi!"

Qingya pushed a cup to Daoxian. Daoxian was flattered and took it with both hands. Seeing the clear tea soup rippled in circles, he couldn't bear to take a drink.

“If tea is not drunk, it will lose its flavor and its authenticity.”

Daoxian blushed, took a small sip, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, savoring it carefully.

Luo Jue took a few glances at Dao Xian and said, "Tianshi is a very cute boy."

"If you are not successful, you are better than hard work."

Qing Ya responded casually, and Dao Xian couldn't help but blush again. Master doesn't praise people easily, and it is already a great affirmation to be praised for his diligence.After all, not everyone can be as amazing and talented as Master.

"How is the fifth prince?"

"With the help of a celestial master, there is no danger. It is a good thing that the celestial master is willing to come out for a walk. In the future, he will come to me often. I am fine. It is also good to ask the celestial master for advice on Taoism."

Qing Ya nodded, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, Dao Xian looked at this, looked at that, a little confused.

But weren't the two still at odds before?Now we have a good chat.

The young master came over again in the evening, gave me some medicine to remove scars, and talked about daily life.

The young master watched Shen Lu polish the knife over and over again, and finally he helplessly held down her hand, pulled out the cloth, and sheathed the knife.

"Are you afraid of me?"

He used me, leaned slightly to look into her eyes, and asked seriously.

Shen Lu shook her head quickly. It was not too late to be happy, so how could she be afraid?

"I don't want you to be afraid of me. I plan the world not to make people fear it, but to let people know what the world should be like. If even my own people are afraid, how can I achieve it?"

My own...

Shen Lu took a deep breath, and finally plucked up the courage to respond: "This subordinate is not afraid of the young master, but because he is happy...but timid."

The next eight words flowed out from between the lips and teeth. Although the sound was like a mosquito, the words were clear.

After speaking, Shen Lu felt that she was about to lose her mind, and quickly added loudly: "I mean, the young master is the holy fire in our hearts and our direction! We are all sincerely convinced, and there is no fear!"

The young master was stunned. He brushed his long eyelashes several times, as if they were brushing against Shen Lu's heart. Shen Lu was at a loss. She clenched her fists and then relaxed them.

"Yeah. So Shenlu has to take good care of himself, and we have to witness the coming of the prosperous age together, don't we?"

Warm palms landed on the top of Shen Lu's head, gently stroking her hair, the soft touch was unbearable.

The inadvertent joy in his tone made the son's voice clearer.

I'm done, I'm afraid you think I'm stupid!Shen Lu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at each other again, her impulsive self had already been whipped hundreds of times in her heart.

Bi Fang snorted coldly, "Nympho!"

But Shen Lu replied to him unabashedly: "Yes, that's right, I just like the young master and I'm a nympho! It's none of your business, please!"

He even made a face at Bi Fang in his mind.

Instead, Bi Fang became the only one who clearly knew her joy.

It's just... the young master seems to have avoided her Xinyue, making her feel less embarrassed and frustrated at the same time.Yes, the son must have heard it, but how could he respond to her?

(End of this chapter)