The Naughty Senior Sister
Secret Message to Senior Brother (2)
"While to Heavenly Peak ..." Lan Xihe covered her mouth and the slender body of the all-white elf trembled. There could be a loud laughing voice behind her delicate white arm.
Yan Xu raised one eyebrow, still waiting for Lan Xihe to continue.
After calming down for a moment, Lan Xihe again put on a serious face. "The Heavenly Peak provided 25% of their resources and Su Weiyan was the biggest contributor since 15% of it came from his jurisdiction. While the remaining 10% comes from the last robbery you committed."
Yan Xu dropped his jaw. He could not believe that an old fox who was one frequency with him would kindly give that much away. There must be an elephant behind the rock sitting watching from behind the shadows, that was how he thought about Uncle Weiyan.
He's been beating so much. Yan Xu crossed both arms and spoke while closing his soft eyelids, "What does Master mean by the robbery that Disciple committed herself? Please, don't say something immoral like that about the Disciple and also the Teacher's husband."
Yan Xu ended his sentence jokingly and opened his one eye slightly to glance towards Lan Xihe.
Lan Xihe blinked and immediately put on a guilty expression, then replied in the tone of a wife who had been corrected by her husband, "Suami, Xihe apologized for the sassiness earlier."
As he wanted to prostrate following the atmosphere, suddenly Yan Xu immediately moved leaving behind a shadow behind him, then held onto both of Lan Xihe's cheeks to stop him and gently corrected his posture.
"What did the teacher do?! It is not proper for Master to bow down to anyone, even if that person is Great Emperor Ming or the Sky Ruler in this world!" yan Xu said firmly.
Her hand that was holding onto Lan Xihe's soft cheeks trembled, there was some kind of worry in the eyes that were staring firmly at her. The aura around Yan Xu fluctuated slightly, suddenly rising beyond the normal limits it should have.
Their faces were only ten centimeters apart. Both of their eyes met the position Lan Xihe looked up at due to the height of her mischievous disciple's body. He sensed that the Naughty Disciple had briefly let go of an angry emotion just a moment ago, when she saw him wanting to prostrate.
'Is he really angry? Or just made up to create entertainment for the sake of his heart that had been confined for nine months in a closed room?' that was how Lan Xihe thought of her mischievous disciple.
With such a close distance, the two of them could feel their respective breaths where just a moment ago there had been a slight increase. However, the two of them were able to calm him down in less than a second.
Still, for a cultivator it was easy to notice the changes towards others when their distance was this close.
Yan Xu who was carried away by emotions, immediately took some distance and sat back down quietly. He coughed once and continued, "Let's get back to the main topic."
Lan Xihe simply nodded in agreement, the two people behaved as they should as if nothing had ever happened.
'Nothing happened what! Crazy one! Master really does smell! Even her breathing also carried a gentle feeling! Is this how powerful the influence of their qi energy that has a deep cultivation base is?!' that was how Yan Xu shouted in his heart, with no one knowing.
"Is there something the Jiang family said while providing the budget or other additional facilities?"
"They just gave me a letter with a symbol I didn't understand."
Hearing that, Yan Xu unintentionally raised his voice, "Where is the letter? How is the symbol in it?!"
Lan Xihe was struck by the back-to-back question, but she immediately replied calmly, "I forgot to put it where, but I remember how the symbol was in the letter."
He described a symbol on the ground, it was a symbol of "✿", then gave a red lightening color, as if it was depicted in red ink.
"What does that mean?" asked Lan Xihe curiously.
"The Jiang family is in trouble. Since taking care of the affairs of the top administration, students have long enough not to monitor the conditions of the outside world. It will be a disaster if they collapse," Yan Xu replied seriously.
"That bad?"
Yan Xu nodded once and said, "Our current excess financial resources, they all come from the Jiang family. If they were not around, the Wind Peak could not survive on a budget that was only a tiny little fingertip Master that came from the Central Hall of the Eternal Sect of Luo."
Hearing that, Lan Xihe became more serious than usual. The two people now had their own thoughts, but they had the same conclusion.
'The Jiang family must be saved!'
That's what both people think is very serious in responding to every thing related to profits and losses. When anyone dares to disturb their gold mines, wolves hiding behind the darkness of night will appear in the moonlight to prey on the vandals.
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"How do we save the Jiang family?" ask Lan Xihe.
Yan Xu stroked his chin and said, "Murid still hasn't thought about it, but we should definitely find out in advance their condition. We can think of something else later."
He got up from his seat and called out to the clouds using qi energy. As Yan Xu leaped onto the clouds, Lan Xihe followed and stood beside him. Yan Xu became grim, he stared fixedly at his teacher.
"What is this, Master?"
Lan Xihe shrugged both of her shoulders, "Didn't you see her?"
Yan Xu's brows increasingly swooped sharply downwards, "Murid did not understand and did not want to know. But, Master, doesn't this seem inappropriate for others to see?"
Lan Xihe frowned and said, "Did you say standing next to a woman as beautiful as me is an insult to yourself?"
"No! Not so, Teacher! It's just, flying with one cloud and side by side like this is usually only done by those who are already paired." Yan Xu immediately waved his hand to reject Lan Xihe's idea.
Lan Xihe's beautiful red eyes opened wide, "Eh? Isn't Xihe your wife?" the beautiful petals were flashing with a centile.
Yan Xu exhaled heavily and said, "Teacher, we are currently being serious. Please, students are not joking."
Lan Xihe's mouth opened slightly, her shoulders jerked and her eyes filled with a strange wave of shock and disbelief. He narrowed his eyes and assessed Yan Xu from top to bottom.
"Something is wrong with you ..."
When Lan Xihe was immersed in her thoughts, Yan Xu immediately shortened the distance between their faces. That solemn, handsome expression with the aura of immortality really showed no signs of joking as well as lies.