Fast-traveling female supporting role: There is no limit to fancy flirting with men

Chapter 258: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (22)

Chapter 258: The Wind and Clouds of Cultivation Wastewood (22)

"I'm fine, I should be exhausted, Tweety, go get me some chicken soup..." Qingcheng comforted the little girl weakly.

Tweety helped her to the bed, went to the kitchen to heat up chicken soup, waited for her to finish drinking, and watched her fall asleep before letting go of her worries.

However, as soon as she opened her eyes the next day, Qingcheng was already standing in front of the desk again, splashing ink.

"It's over, it's over, the lady has gone mad! I've only slept for a few hours now."

Tweety was anxious and helpless, so she had no choice but to cook various nutritious soups to nourish her body.

A whole week has passed like this, and Qingcheng still hasn't drawn a successful talisman.

Just when Cui'er was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort Qingcheng, an unexpected guest came to Luoyue Zhai.

This person has attracted countless eyeballs as soon as he entered the Moon Palace. He is shaking a folding fan, wearing a blue shirt, smiling when he sees everyone, his white teeth are like shells, and his handsome face is like a peach blossom in full bloom in March, with a radiant whiteness. Red, pink, fresh and tender.

When Cui'er saw her, she was so excited that she trotted up to meet her as if she was seeing a relative, "Young Master Wang, you are here! Go and see our young lady."

Wang Xijue looked as if he was about to cry when he saw Cui'er, he quickly put away his folding fan, and stepped into the main room in a few steps.

Qingcheng was drawing talismans in front of the case, and suddenly felt that the room was a bit brighter. She raised her eyes and saw a blue figure full of jewels standing beside her and looking at her with a smile.

Qingcheng was taken aback, and the talisman fell from her fingers, "Am I dazzled? Why are you here?"

The visitor didn't say anything, he just looked at her.

"It's over, it's over! Could it be that I've really gone mad!" Qingcheng blinked, and the person in front of her was still staring at her.

"Isn't this too realistic?" Qingcheng stretched out my index finger and poked his chest.

Huh, hard?

"Hehe, are you satisfied with the hand feeling?" The visitor was amused by her actions.

"Young Master Wang?" Qingcheng really suspected that she was dazzled, but the touch of her fingers told her that there was really a living person in front of her.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, how is Qingcheng doing?" Young Master Wang's peach blossom eyes stared straight at Qingcheng's face, as if he couldn't see enough.

"Not very good! I haven't been able to draw the talisman yet." Qing Chengjue pouted, walked to the wicker chair and sat down.

Cui'er made the tea and brought it over. She greeted her warmly, "Young Master Wang, the tea is here."

Wang Xijue looked at the runes on the table, the drawing was really good, the brushwork was very smooth, without any awkwardness.

"Don't look at it, it's a pile of waste products, come and drink tea." Qingcheng was very depressed.

Wang Xijue didn't pay attention to her, but took the runes on the table one by one into his hands and looked at them carefully, his expression became more and more strange, and he muttered loudly.

"Fire Cloud Talisman."

"Lightning Talisman."

"Diamond."

"water prison"

"earth shield"

"Ice Sword"

"Wind Blade"

"Stop nagging, the tea is cold." Qingcheng interrupted Wang Xijue angrily.

Wang Xijue put down the rune, walked over leisurely, and sat on the wicker chair.

"Try it. This is the top Yunshan souchong. One tael of gold is worth ten taels." Qingcheng poured a cup of tea herself and handed it to him.

Wang Xijue looked at Qingcheng for two seconds, took the cup and rubbed it in his hand, turned his head to look at her with a smile and said. "Qingcheng, I have a question that I don't quite understand."

"Just ask. The two of us are considered friends, so there's no need to be polite." Qingcheng took a sip of tea, and the restless emotions in her heart gradually calmed down.

"Why did you use yellow paper to draw intermediate runes?"

"What do you mean?" Qingcheng stupidly didn't understand, and blinked at Wang Xijue.

"You drew runes above rank three, but you used yellow patterned paper!"

(End of this chapter)

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