Mo Huaiyu was woken up by a series of knocks.
A clear, cold female voice, like a trickling stream, flowed into his ears.
Although he was somewhat reluctant to get out of bed, recognizing the voice as Sister Ruoxi, he hurriedly dressed and opened the door.
The person standing before him made him freeze in place, unable to look away.
She was pure and ethereal, untainted by a speck of dust, radiating a noble and aloof aura.
Her clear eyes were full of life, and her slender eyebrows were lightly brushed, appearing like the soft glow of a crescent moon or snow piled upon flowering trees. She exuded a hint of graceful elegance.
She wore a long, pink dress adorned with peach blossom branches.
The sleeves were of moderate length, leaving her two fair hands completely exposed, her ten fingers slender.
The left and right lapels wrapped around each other, accentuating her full, rounded chest.
The patterns on her skirt were exquisite and beautiful, brimming with vibrant life.
The hem clung to the skin of her legs, revealing the breathtaking curves of her beautiful limbs.
A light breeze blew past, carrying a faint, shadowy fragrance.
It was hard to tell if it was the pure scent of the lady herself or the aroma of the peach blossoms in the courtyard.
Seeing the youth, this peerlessly beautiful and elegant woman curved her eyes, her red lips curling into a smile.
She stood there with a look of graceful anticipation.
“So beautiful!” the youth blurted out.
It was impossible for Mo Huaiyu not to feel a flutter in his heart upon seeing An Ruoxi dressed this way.
He felt that Sister Ruoxi’s appearance today was exceptionally different.
On ordinary days, An Ruoxi was like a plum blossom in the frost and snow, maintaining an awe-inspiring and indifferent demeanor toward everyone.
Today, however, she was charming and quiet, as brilliant as the blossoms of spring.
It was hard to imagine that she could be so warm, graceful, and reserved.
“Sister Ruoxi, is there something happening today?”
Mo Huaiyu looked up at the sky.
Even for Morning Cultivation, it wasn’t time yet. Why was Sister Ruoxi looking for him so early? Could there be some specific matter?
“If there’s nothing wrong, am I not allowed to come see Junior Brother Mo?”
An Ruoxi stared into the youth’s bright eyes, taking in his half-awake appearance.
“Of—Of course you can!”
Mo Huaiyu hurriedly invited the great beauty into the room and immediately brewed a pot of tea.
It wasn’t Path-Enlightening Tea, of course—he had very little of that—but another type of Spirit Tea.
An Ruoxi held the teacup with her delicate hands, gently blowing on the tea with her red lips before taking a shallow sip.
Her poise was the epitome of elegance.
Her gaze was sharp.
Even though the young boy was drinking tea, his eyes would occasionally drift toward her with a hint of amazement.
He seemed to really like her outfit.
Because of this, her careful grooming hadn’t been in vain, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit of joy in her heart.
The youth held his teacup with both hands, his handsome and youthful face written with obedience.
As he watched that peerlessly beautiful face, the way she sipped her tea gave her a touch of worldly charm, like a fairy who had descended into the mortal realm. She was truly a feast for the eyes.
Speaking of which, he was currently living with Sister Ruoxi and they were betrothed.
It would be impossible to say he didn’t have any stray thoughts.
For example, accidentally walking in on her changing, stumbling upon her bathing, or somehow ending up sharing a bed in a daze… none of that had happened.
One could only say that reality was just too underwhelming.
Not long after, Mo Huaiyu saw a few people arrive.
Looking at their clothes, they were from the Nine Treasures Pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, they filled the table with delicacies and left immediately.
An Ruoxi set the bowls and chopsticks for the youth and said, “Junior Brother Mo, it’s time for breakfast.”
This was… breakfast?!
Mo Huaiyu looked at the overflowing table, which was no less impressive than the meal from last night.
This breakfast was simply too luxurious!
“Sister Ruoxi, let’s not do this for breakfast anymore. It wastes too many of your Spirit Stones.”
Mo Huaiyu knew that last night’s meal was worth 100,000 Spirit Stones.
He didn’t dare imagine eating like this every day.
An Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes.
Was Junior Brother Mo… worried about her?
“This doesn’t cost many Spirit Stones.”
For an ordinary cultivator, it was indeed an astronomical figure.
However, for the title of Hundred Flowers Fairy alone, the sect gave her a significant amount of Spirit Stones, not to mention she was the personal disciple of the Hundred Flowers Peak Master and the second young lady of the An family in Qingzhou.
“Even so, Sister Ruoxi, please don’t do this in the future.”
It wasn’t that Mo Huaiyu was being difficult; it was just that it is easy to go from poverty to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to poverty.
He was afraid that if he ever returned to the days of simple meals with Sister Yuyun, he wouldn’t be able to stomach the food.
The two of them enjoyed breakfast quietly.
Mo Huaiyu finished most of it.
Meanwhile, An Ruoxi chewed in small bites, her red lips curving upward as she watched the youth eat with such gusto.
“Junior Brother Mo, after you finish breakfast, come and cultivate with me.”
“Oh, okay, no problem!”
Mo Huaiyu nodded without thinking much.
He figured that by the time they finished, it would be exactly time for Morning Cultivation.
As expected of Sister Ruoxi, her timing was perfect.
Besides, it wasn’t the first time he had gone to Morning Cultivation with her.
After breakfast, Mo Huaiyu took out a Flying Dharma Treasure and prepared to take off, but An Ruoxi stopped him, saying they would use hers.
Mo Huaiyu scratched his head.
Was she afraid he would get lost?
But he already knew the route to the Morning Cultivation session by heart.
However, Mo Huaiyu didn’t go against An Ruoxi’s wishes.
His wrist was grabbed by her, and they instantly turned into a streak of light and flew away.
As they flew further and further, Mo Huaiyu realized something was wrong.
“Sister Ruoxi, this isn’t the way to Morning Cultivation, right?”
Hearing the youth’s question, An Ruoxi said, “Yes. We aren’t going to the Cultivation Dojo next, but to my Cave Mansion.”
She continued, “The Dojo is a public cultivation area within the sect that anyone can go to, but a private Cave Mansion is different. The higher the grade, the less time it can be opened to prevent over-extraction of the Spiritual Qi within the sect.”
“In a private Cave Mansion, the purity and density of Spiritual Qi far exceed those of the Dojo. Cultivation speed inside will be much faster.”
After hearing An Ruoxi’s explanation, Mo Huaiyu suddenly understood.
“So that’s how it is!”
Soon, the two arrived in front of a tower.
Mo Huaiyu looked up and saw three large characters: Qi Refinement Tower.
People were coming and going here, and it was exceptionally lively.
With An Ruoxi’s arrival, she naturally drew the attention of the surrounding disciples.
There were still many people within the Yuling Sect who had never seen the Hundred Flowers Fairy’s true face in person.
The female disciples felt either admiration or jealousy.
The male disciples, on the other hand, were quite unified.
Each one was filled with adoration, their gazes intense, as if they would willingly become her most loyal hounds with just a single look from her.
But when everyone saw the Hundred Flowers Fairy holding hands and landing gracefully with a youth, the disciples were shocked.
The male disciples with weaker mentalities almost fainted.
Fortunately, their close friends beside them were there to give them mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.
As their love shattered, some male disciples began to awaken to a different kind of passion.
“Who is that? Why is the Fairy holding his hand?!”
“He looks so young. Could he be the Fairy’s younger brother?”
“A brother?! That’s great! I knew the Fairy would never fall in love!”
“Hey, what if he’s a Child Groom?”
“Nonsense! That’s impossible! TAKE THIS!”
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