"You little rascal, have you been bullying Ke'er again? She's my student!" At this moment, a woman in a pale yellow palace dress, with long, light blue hair styled in a glass-like pattern and the rest cascading down her back, entered the classroom. Her features were exquisite.
Seeing the little boy and girl playing around, she knew without asking why that the little brat had probably bullied her again.
Chasing him was a little girl about his age. However, this little girl's identity was quite extraordinary.
The little girl's name was Xue Ke, the beloved daughter of Emperor Xue Ye of the Heavenly Dou Empire, Princess Xue Ke.
"Wife Yuehua, she bullied me, not me." Faced with the gentle woman's questioning, the little brat naturally wouldn't admit it.
The four-year-old boy stood up. Because of his short stature, he lacked presence. Then he simply stood on the stool and said to Tang Yuehua,
"You little rascal! I told you to call me sister, call me sister! You little rascal!" Tang Yuehua was speechless; this little brat was too much of a hooligan.
Then Tang Yuehua went over and grabbed the little boy's ear.
"Yuehua, my dear wife, be gentle, be gentle. Ouch. That hurts, that hurts." The little boy was dragged out like that.
Tang Yuehua followed her to the fifth floor. Tang Yuehua opened the door to the room, where Yun Yun had just finished her cultivation.
"Sister Yuehua, what's wrong?" Yun Yun looked at the little boy with a smile.
"What do you mean, what's wrong? This little rascal called me 'wife' in front of so many students. I'm so embarrassed." Tang Yuehua's face was slightly red.
She was indeed embarrassed.
The three of them had been sleeping in the same bed for years.
But this little boy was not well-behaved at all.
The four-year-old boy had touched both Yun Yun and her body.
"Hey, you little rascal, remember, you're not allowed to call me 'wife' when there are other people around." Tang Yuehua reached out, wanting to flick the little boy's head. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. She withdrew her finger.
"Alright, Sister Yuehua, it's been so many years, haven't you gotten used to it yet? But it'll be soon, he'll awaken his martial soul in a little over a year. Then we'll send him to sleep somewhere else."
Yun Yun said this, almost laughing as she spoke.
Tang Yuehua was right, this little brat was too much of a hooligan. He was only a few years old, what would he be like when he grew up?
"You're talking nonsense, you two are both my wives, what I say, even the Emperor of Heaven can't stop me." He crossed his arms, acting like he was the boss.
The two goddesses were both amused and exasperated.
"Alright, alright, you're so great, okay?" Tang Yuehua finally tapped the little brat's nose lightly.
"Sister Yun Yun, keep an eye on this little rascal, make him reflect in this room for a day today." Tang Yuehua said to Yun Yun as she left the room to go to class.
Yun Yun didn't say anything, just nodded.
After Tang Yuehua closed the door and left, a smile immediately appeared on the little brat's face.
"Yun Yun, my wife. How's your cultivation going?" The little boy walked up to Yun Yun, leaned forward, and rested his head on hers. He asked.
A delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
He reached out his chubby little hands and gently stroked Yun Yun's face, which was as beautiful as jade.
"Hmm, after cultivating the Dugu Nine Swords you gave me, I feel like my combat power is off the charts now. My soul power level is level ninety-five." Yun Yun said with a faint smile.
"Hold me." The two simple words were filled with affection for Yun Yun.
Yun Yun reached out and hugged the little boy, holding him in her arms. She felt as if she were dreaming. A dream she couldn't wake up from.
But this dream felt incredibly real.
If she had to say what she was thinking now, it was that she had to wait for this little boy to grow up and then marry him.
"What's wrong with you today? This isn't like you!" Yun Yun felt that the little boy in her arms seemed a little melancholy.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to hug you a little longer." The little boy finished speaking, then gave Yun Yun a quick,
fleeting kiss on the lips before turning and running out of the room. Yun Yun didn't even have time to react.
Back in the room, Yun Yun came to her senses, her face flushed with embarrassment. She muttered "Little rascal" under her breath, shook her head, and then entered cultivation mode.
The little brat went down the stairs and headed towards Steward Aud's office.
"Uncle Aud, are you there?"
"Yes, young master. I've prepared everything you requested. Are you satisfied?"
Steward Aud handed him a series of materials he had collected according to the little guy's instructions. "Is this enough?"
The little brat looked at the bracelet-shaped soul tool Steward Aud handed him. His face darkened.
"Uncle Aud, I'm going to tell my wife that you're taking advantage of me because I don't have soul power and can't use the storage device." The little brat's words left Steward Aud speechless.
In the years since the little guy came along, Yuexuan was filled with even more laughter. The young lady had also emerged from the shadow of leaving the Haotian Sect.
"Haha, little guy, you're so cute! Tell me, how can Uncle help you?" Steward Aud laughed heartily. "
Take these to the kitchen for me!
" "Okay." Then Steward Aud took back everything he had put out.
The little brat followed Steward Aud to Yuexuan's kitchen, and then...
After a while of fiddling around until about the time Yuexuan was about to get out of school,
the little brat had filled many bottles. Today was his first time doing this.
And it was a great success.
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"Hmm, the taste is indeed quite good." He then filled a tray with over thirty small bottles of jasmine-flavored milk tea.
With cheerful steps, he headed towards Yuexuan's classroom.
"You little rascal, what brings you here?" Tang Yuehua knew Yun Yun couldn't stop him, but she hadn't expected this little rascal to arrive so quickly.
"I just developed a new product today, so I'm here to let everyone try it and give me some feedback." Xiao Feng ignored Tang Yuehua and
went straight to the podium, placing the tray on it. He then took out a bottle of milk tea and handed it to a student in the first row.
"Hey, try this, it's something I developed. What do you think?" Xiao Feng handed a 200ml bottle to the student in the front row.
A shy girl took the bottle from Xiao Feng, timidly said thank you,
and then took a sip.
The aroma of jasmine and the rich sweetness of milk tea exploded on her taste buds. "Wow, it's so delicious!"
Then, under everyone's gaze, she finished it without any ladylike manners.
Tang Yuehua, on the podium, saw this and thought, "Oh no! I've been teaching for so long, and this little rascal ruined it all in an instant!"
Tang Yuehua sighed, rubbing her forehead in exasperation.
Everyone below the podium rushed to collect their share.
"Haha, how does everyone feel?" Xiao Feng was happy. But behind him, Tang Yuehua quietly reached her hand to Xiao Feng's ear.
"You little rascal, I've been teaching them for so long to get them to behave even a little bit like ladies, and you've almost completely ruined it!" Tang Yuehua's face darkened with anger.
"Wife Yuehua, calm down. Didn't you notice anything? Here, try some. This is really something I developed." She picked up a bottle of milk tea from the tray with both hands and handed it to Tang Yuehua.
"Fine, if it doesn't taste good, I'll beat you to death." Tang Yuehua said fiercely, glaring at Xiaofeng. She even raised her delicate little fist and showed it off.
"Hmm, the taste is not bad. Did you really develop this, Xiaofeng?" Tang Yuehua asked, her mood improving slightly after taking an elegant sip of the milk tea.
Tang Yuehua always maintained a calm and composed attitude, whether dealing with people or things.
"Princess Xueke, this young master will give you two more bottles. Go back and help me promote it." He acted like a boss, handing the last two bottles of milk tea on the tray to Princess Xueke.
His intention was clear: to spread the fame of the milk tea and lure Ning Fengzhi to discuss cooperation. After all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was famously wealthy.
He had his ultimate goal.
With Tang Yuehua around, Xueke didn't dare to openly bully Xiaofeng. So, after taking the two bottles of milk tea, she went home after school.
Although Xueke was young, it didn't mean she was stupid.
On the contrary, she was quite clever. For example, she saw a business opportunity in the two bottles of milk tea in front of her. This was definitely a good way to make money.
Yuexuan had finished school, and there were only a few maids, Steward Aud, Tang Yuehua, Yunyun, and Xiaofeng. After dinner, everyone went to the rooftop.
They lay on the recliners, feeling extremely comfortable.
He now had a system, although the system wasn't very serious. But he believed that becoming a god wouldn't be a problem for him.
But Tang Yuehua couldn't!
So he had to find a way to immortality for his wife. He
twisted his body on the recliner
and his eyes met those of Tang Yuehua, who was also lying next to him.
"What's wrong? Xiaofeng, I feel like you've suddenly become serious, and I'm not used to it." Tang Yuehua said something that made Yunyun and Xiaofeng both laugh and cry.
"I was thinking that we must be together forever. The kind that is immortal." Xiaofeng looked at the starry sky and said meaningfully.
"Alright, you're still young, how old are you? And you're already thinking about immortality." Tang Yuehua was somewhat moved by Xiao Feng's words,
because since he said it, it meant he would strive towards that goal.
However, it sounded strange coming from a four-year-old child, not even a meter tall.
She didn't think much of it, just assuming it was a child's thought.
It was indeed unbelievable that a little boy who hadn't even awakened his martial soul would say such things.
So she remained silent.
Yun Yun, lying on his other side, considered this entirely possible, because the boy before her was not only her childhood sweetheart,
but also someone who had brought her to this world had said that time had frozen in that world.
Frozen time! What terrifying existence could possibly achieve that!
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"Oh, little sister, what brings you here today? Are you here to see your brother?" Xue Qinghe, dressed in an elegant white robe, hugged Xue Ke.
Although she was now the fake crown prince, she still doted on her little sister. After all, this younger sister posed no threat to her.
"Big brother, let me tell you. I brought this, try it, it's especially delicious. One of the little brats in our class made it himself."
Xue Ke snuggled into Xue Qinghe's arms, trying to get down. She knew this prince brother doted on her. But she felt it was better not to act spoiled.