Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 88 - 87: Senior, I earnestly beg you to accept me as your disciple

Chapter 88: Chapter 87: Senior, I earnestly beg you to accept me as your disciple

Wei Dalan suddenly spoke up, and even their father, Wei Xubing, was immediately drawn into the question.

Yeah.

Yuchi, what do you think of Xun Xian?

"She’s a really nice girl." Yuchi said honestly, not hiding anything, "Unlike anyone I’ve ever seen before; she’s truly great."

"Then have you considered being with her?" Wei Xubing asked.

"Huh?"

Yuchi was instantly surprised.

This isn’t about bringing up something irrelevant at the wrong time; it’s like being thirsty and going all around the wrong places.

"Here’s the thing."

"I seem to notice that Xun Xian is quite fond of you," Wei Zhe said, "She usually completely ignores me."

Wei Zhe was speaking the truth, as he could occasionally see Xun Xian at the Wei Family home.

He remembers quite clearly two occasions.

The first time was when he and Xun Xian passed each other face to face, and he greeted her with, "Hello, Miss Xun."

Xun Xian’s gaze didn’t even shift; she purely treated him like he was air as they brushed past each other.

And another time.

It was in the morning after everyone had breakfast, and Yuchi was carrying little Ximo around the courtyard.

Leaving Xun Xian behind to eat, once Yuchi was gone, the atmosphere immediately plunged into freezing point.

This was nowhere near a family happily having breakfast together.

If someone who didn’t know better saw that, they might have thought it was a funeral meal; you could hear a pin drop.

After recounting these two incidents, Yuchi felt like he could see the whole scene vividly.

No kidding, that’s exactly the kind of thing Xun Xian would do.

And he laughed as he said, "Haha, I wouldn’t want to waste her time."

Yuchi waved his hand.

It’s okay when everyone jokes around usually, calling Xun Xian a fierce woman, or a strong Barbie; it’s all good.

If Xun Xian gave him a knock on the head, that would be fine too.

No one minds.

But behind their backs, it’s better not to carelessly put up these labels, at least Xun Xian is genuinely simple, let’s not complicate things too much.

Complexity isn’t necessarily a good thing; simplicity can lead to enlightenment of the highest order.

Isn’t there a saying, "The great way is extremely simple"?

"So you really don’t consider developing something with her?" Wei Zhe was curious.

"I’m afraid of domestic violence." Yuchi laughed.

"No way, you’re not that kind of person." Wei Zhe was puzzled.

"...I mean being the one suffering from domestic violence."

And now that the topic was out, Yuchi was really curious about who could actually bring Xun Xian back to a normal life.

Thinking from his own heart’s point of view.

He managed to hold on to Wei Qingzhu partly because Wei Qingzhu was naturally naive, and partly because the incident was sudden.

At least Wei Qingzhu’s parents were suddenly taken out, but she still had a decent childhood?

Even though Yuchi always thought that Wei Qingzhu’s mother must have been an extraordinary woman, given she talked about men and women matters at such a young age.

But in simple terms, although Wei Qingzhu’s parents were killed, she still had good memories.

Xun Xian, on the other hand, was different.

This girl was abused by her parents as a child, and later she retaliated heroically.

She took revenge with her own hands against her parents, and if this happened in a past life on the web, Yuchi could foresee the comments under such news.

For example.

"She could’ve reported it to the authorities; this girl has no heart."

And such.

"Parents struggled so hard to raise her, it’s not easy, yet this girl’s actually doing this?"

Also.

"Kids today have really poor psychological endurance; back then, which of us wasn’t disciplined by our parents?" frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Blah blah Little Fairy.

Yuchi didn’t want to judge the rights and wrongs in these matters.

Purely looking at Xun Xian, the Xun Xian of those days definitively wasn’t someone a typical person could save.

She had psychological trauma.

In a past life, even a professional physician might not be able to pull her back, let alone in this feudal era.

If it were Yuchi, if he’d met the young Xun Xian, he was sure he couldn’t bring her back.

So truly, someone who could bring her back and cultivate her into a "righteous," "civilized," "home-loving," "friendly" Xun Xiaoxian must be impressive!

Surely a big figure to handle such matters; just wonder if they’d have the chance to meet them, what would it be like?

"If we met him someday, could we say something like, ’Thanks for taking care of Xun Xian’?"

"I think I’d slap myself."

"That’s just asking the obvious."

"Old Yin Yang quirky."

Then changing the subject, "But elder brother, for goodness’ sake, find me a sister-in-law."

Old man Wei Xubing immediately stood by his third son, "Dalan, there are a few girls that seem quite nice."

Wei Zhe’s face turned red as he waved his sleeve and tidied his collar, "A scholar should be solitary, neither saddened nor joyful."

Wei Xubing, "Do you want me to send you to your death?"

Wei Zhe, "..."

Yuchi gave his father a thumbs up, "Great scolding, Old man!"

...

The next day, Xufu Town returned to its usual tranquility.

Less than half a year before the year-end, the weather was gradually getting cooler, and every household was rushing to make clothes.

They were all winter clothes.

Top-quality cotton was arriving from all over the country, and the docks of the Twelve Linked Huts were as busy as dogs.

The Twelve Linked Huts were indeed sharp; with so many cargo ships every day, there were no mistakes.

Different trades are like separate worlds.

Yuchi Jin’Er still had to visit the merchant guild; all kinds of documents were ready, and he needed to review them.

"The matter scheduled previously has to be concluded today."

"Including Yuan Wansong and others, they’re leaving today, and I still have to see them off."

But just as he got up to walk out of the bedroom, he felt something was amiss in the scene.

He rubbed his eyes.

Involuntarily, he exclaimed, "Holy crap!"

In front of him stood a completely unfamiliar girl.

This girl was so beautiful that she almost didn’t seem human, ethereal and graceful, was she really a celestial being?

Oh my.

When did "celestial being" become a derogatory term in the past life?

Seeing it today, this otherworldly feeling was evident at first glance!

So who exactly was this girl with light golden eyes, looking at him intently, yet barely taller than a broom!

"Greetings, senior. I am Huo Shanlan!"

Huo Shanlan nodded slightly, clasped her hands elegantly in front of her, and gently bowed to Yuchi.

Her soft little feet hovered above the ground, with a snow-white, straight lotus root partially visible.

It was exceedingly dry, and the light-colored skirt on her knees fluttered in the wind.

Yuchi nearly had a nosebleed and spun around 360 degrees.

Last night Yuchi had returned at midnight, and she didn’t intend to disturb him; today, as Yuchi woke up, she immediately waited outside the door.

Seeing is believing.

Yuchi was indeed the young man who entered her array!

That formidable presence.

Meanwhile, Yuchi’s mind was working overtime.

"Huo Shanlan?"

"Huo Shanlan?"

"Hmm?"

He immediately recalled what his elder brother had told him yesterday!

The unfamiliar girl mentioned by his elder brother must be the person in front of him.

She exuded a quality that was hard to covet, her gaze carried an indifferent, aloof demeanor.

She was Huo Shanlan.

Huo Shanlan? It rings a bell, wasn’t her name written on that paper? Something about Immortal Gate of Transcendence?

Looking at how she was floating, is she really a cultivator then?

So how did she find her way here?!

Did he break her array before, causing her pain?

No way!

This girl wouldn’t be so petty, right.

And she seemed quite humble too, hardly estimating her power as very strong?

So...

Who can tell me what exactly happened, and why is Qingzhu looking at her with such a benevolent smile?

Why does it seem they know everything, and I’m the only one who doesn’t?

Composing himself.

Yuchi came up with a bold idea.

He calmly walked up to Huo Shanlan.

Looking at her slightly panicked face, he became even more sure of her thoughts.

"She’s definitely my little fangirl!" Yuchi wasn’t sure what happened, but he could see it.

Collected his thoughts.

A dress is like clouds, a face like flowers, spring breeze brushes the threshold, the dew is more intense.

If not seen on the Jade Mountain’s peak, we would meet under the moon at the Jade Platform.

Yuchi stood with his hands behind his back, starting to put on airs.

Huo Shanlan, though young, had a voluptuous figure. Her silky smooth, slender hands swayed slightly, her breath slightly hurried.

She gauged Yuchi’s words.

She couldn’t understand a word Yuchi was saying, but it seemed incredibly impressive.

Is this what a master is like?

Speaking words that are incomprehensible?

At the same time, she dared not attempt to probe Yuchi’s cultivation level, only feeling that he emanated a unique aura.

Indeed.

Yesterday, drenched in sweat, during the end of summer, three days without washing, this was truly a man’s scent.

This doesn’t matter.

Huo Shanlan’s every move captivated, her black hair danced by her ears, her smile charming and hopeful, "Senior, I earnestly request you take me as your disciple!"

Yuchi, "?"

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