Lord Tianshi, please take your seat

In the early morning, Xia Chuyu could only feel warmth flowing through her body.

The burning sensation that doesn't seem like sunlight flows from the dantian, making people reluctant to let go.

After stretching, Xia Chuyu suddenly frowned.

There seems to be nothing on her bed, so what is she holding now?

Faintly guessing something, Xia Chuyu opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhong Wanning's face full of anger.

"Wake up." Zhong Wanning said calmly.

It was only now that Xia Chuyu could see clearly that she was on Zhong Wanning's bed, with her legs restlessly clinging to his body.

The two were so close that Xia Chuyu could feel Zhong Wanning's warm body temperature.

Wait, temperature?

Xia Chuyu sat up abruptly, but was accidentally hit on the head by the wall behind her.

Xia Chuyu, who slept restlessly at night, rolled onto Zhong Wanning's bed. A wall couldn't stop the ghosts, so she became what Xia Chuyu saw.

There was some yang energy in Zhong Wanning that ghosts were coveting, and Xia Chuyu unconsciously approached Zhong Wanning in her sleep.

And... so desperately, I greedily ingested it on the body of others.

Therefore, what Xia Chuyu felt in her sleep, that warm and lingering feeling, was Zhong Wanning's yang energy.

Xia Chuyu wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in. Turning her head, she was about to pass through the wall, but her forehead hit Zhong Wanning's outstretched hand.

"You have absorbed too much yang energy, and now your soul and body are stable, and you can no longer pass through the wall."

Zhong Wanning still had that calm voice, her light tone didn't seem to absorb her yang energy.

Xia Chuyu blinked, no wonder she bumped her head just now.

The sound of Zhong Wanning's coughing saved Xia Chuyu's attention. She hurried forward, but thought that she had absorbed too much and made her sick, so she resisted the urge.

"Are you OK?"

Zhong Wanning shook her head and began to get dressed: "It's nothing."

Having said that, she couldn't help coughing again.

Xia Chuyu picked up the clothes and helped her put them on: "Sorry, I..."

Zhong Wanning took the clothes and repeated again: "I'm fine."

Xia Chuyu nodded blankly, and stared blankly at Zhong Wanning as she dressed and washed...

It wasn't until Zhong Wanning started coughing again when she sat on the stool to tie her hair that Xia Chuyu rushed to her side.

"I'll help you."

Clutching Zhong Wanning's silky long hair like a waterfall in her hand, she tied it with a hair tie as she was used to.

It was the first time Xia Chuyu combed someone else's hair. Looking at Zhong Wanning's handsome face in the mirror, she felt that this person looked like a handsome young man no matter how he looked.

Xia Chuyu, who felt that Zhong Wanning was too unfeminine, secretly braided a bunch of braids on her head and buried them in her long hair.

After straightening out her hair, Xia Chuyu looked at her results with satisfaction.

Zhong Wanning stood up, blocking all the sunlight in front of Xia Chuyu in an instant.

Xia Chuyu looked at Zhong Wanning against the light, and the sun cast shadows on her face. For the first time, she felt that the word handsome and picturesque was so suitable for Zhong Wanning.

The well-designed braid was hidden in the hair and couldn't be seen clearly, Xia Chuyu decided to make it more obvious next time.

After Zhong Wanning said thank you, she walked away, her hairband floated gently with her movements, taking away the morning light from the room.

Xia Chuyu stood in place holding the comb, trying to ignore the throbbing in her heart.

In the morning, all the disciples of the Zhong family will gather together to listen to the lesson.

Zhong Dan was sitting in a high position and talking.

Zhong Wanning sat in the first row in a regular manner, with Ye Zhinan and Luo Cha beside him.

The room was very quiet, only Zhong Dangu was speaking in front.

Zhong Wanning clenched her fist with her right hand, put it to her lips and coughed subduedly.

"Senior Sister, are you feeling well?" Ye Zhinan looked sideways and whispered into Zhong Wanning's ear.

Today's Zhong Wanning was pale and a little weak, and Luo Qi, who was beside her, sized her up and frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister, on you..." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Dangu who was still teaching: "Is it your ghost servant?"

"No." Weirdly, Zhong Wanning's first reaction was to deny it.

Heavy yin qi in the body, stilted footsteps, and coughing are obviously the loss of yang qi.

The only ghost in the Zhong family was Xia Chuyu, who would it be if it wasn't for her.

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect her senior sister to cover up a ghost.

But he didn't poke it, and turned his head to continue listening to the class.

Zhong Wanning coughed again, and Ye Zhinan was a little worried: "Senior Sister, are you really alright?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Wanning shook her head and listened to the class quietly, ignoring Ye Zhinan.

Zhong Dangu was in front, took a look at Zhong Wanning, and called his name: "Wanning, you answer."

Hearing this, Zhong Wanning stood up, folded her fists and bowed.

Zhong Dangu nodded and asked, "There are several types of ghosts."

"Ghosts with resentment after death; lonely ghosts with obsessions wandering around the world; evil spirits who kill people and do evil."

Zhong Wanning spoke in a leisurely manner, Xia Chuyu's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he added: "A pure soul body with a transparent spirit body..."

Zhong Dangu stroked his beard and nodded: "What should I do with the ghost?"

"Kill." Zhong Wanning answered without hesitation, just like the idea that had been repeated a hundred times when he was a child, which had been deeply rooted in his bones.

Zhong Dan laughed loudly: "Very good. The soul that lingers in the human world after death breaks the balance of yin and yang without authorization, and should be punished."

Zhong Wanning sat down, but she was a little absent-minded.She thought of that evil spirit - Xia Chuyu.

There seems to be Ah Chu's laughter in his ears, the pure soul body will be used to repair the enchantment in the future...

After the morning lecture was over, all the disciples got up to say hello to Zhong Wanning, and then left.

Nodding in return, Zhong Wanning was also about to leave.

With the movement of Zhong Wanning standing up, part of her hair was brought to her front shoulders, revealing Xia Chuyu's carefully designed braid.

"Senior Sister, when did you fall in love with braids?".

Ye Zhinan followed Zhong Wanning, looking at the little braid on the back of her head curiously.

Zhong Wanning straightened her hair, hummed, but didn't explain much.

The corners of the lips are slightly curved, like a shooting star across the night, fleeting.

Ye Zhinan's eyes widened: "Senior Sister, are you laughing?"

Zhong Wanning was stunned, raised her hand to touch the corner of her mouth, are you smiling...

Ye Zhinan circled around Zhong Wanning, like a happy magpie squeaking to announce the good news: "You laughed, senior sister, you just laughed!"

Forget it, Zhong Wanning thought, coughing again uncontrollably, and walked towards the other courtyard.

A familiar scent entered his nose, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Chuyu already sitting there.

"Wan Ning, you're back!" Xia Chuyu was excited and patted the stool beside her.

Zhong Wanning sat down and looked at the excited Xia Chuyu.

"I said, you don't have to spend your soul power to do this."

Hearing this, Xia Chuyu patted her chest: "It doesn't matter, my soul and body are stable now, and I won't waste a lot of soul power."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Chuyu thought that the reason why he was able to stabilize his soul body was all due to absorbing Zhong Wanning's yang energy.

Feeling guilty, the voice became smaller and smaller: "Um... are you feeling better?"

Zhong Wanning forcibly endured the cough that had just reached her throat, and her ears turned red from holding back.

"Well," she nodded, "much better."

He looked her face up and down a few times, and it didn't seem like she was lying, so Xia Chuyu started to pick up vegetables for Zhong Wanning.

But Xia Chuyu forgot that Zhong Wanning was used to facial paralysis, and she also has facial paralysis when lying, but her ears turn red.

Pushing the food to Zhong Wanning, the latter didn't move his chopsticks.

"Go get another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Xia Chuyu tilted her head in confusion: "Is there anyone else who wants to come?"

Zhong Wanning shook her head, but did not answer.

Xia Chuyu obediently took a pair of clean dishes from the kitchen.

I saw Zhong Wanning neatly filled the rice and added vegetables, and then pushed it in front of Xia Chuyu.

Xia Chuyu blinked her eyes and waved her hands: "Wan Ning, you know that I can't eat anything from the world except tribute."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wanning took out a charm and stuck it on the bowl.

The spell disappeared quickly, and Xia Chuyu also saw the steaming heat from the food.

Xia Chuyu glanced at Zhong Wanning, who nodded at her.

Then I tried to take a bite and found that it was really edible.

Xia Chuyu hugged Zhong Wanning excitedly, an experience she had never had before: "I can eat now! Thank you, Wanning!"

The sudden intimacy made Zhong Wanning a little uncomfortable, she gently pushed Xia Chuyu's approaching body, and coughed dryly.

"Sit down and eat."

"okay!"