Chapter 82 Empty Nesters, Jing Yuanyuan
"Wow~~, is this the boudoir of Taibu-sama?"
"She looks much more girly than I thought. I thought that the Taibu-sama, who loves working, would be more capable in decorating the room. That way it would be more convenient to clean and would not delay her work at all."
Qingque walked into Fu Xuan's room and sighed.
As Fu Xuan's subordinate, and a subordinate who is given [extra care], Qingque's impression of Fu Xuan is that this old man is extremely capable. He almost forgot that the image of Master Taibu is a pink-haired loli.
Now looking at the layout of this room, it really fits her image as a pink-haired loli.
Moreover, this is the Taibusi of Douluo Continent. Fu Xuan’s boudoir on [Luofu] should be much more exquisite than the finely decorated cottage in front of him.
There is no need to say much about Qingque's personality. She reached out and patted Fu Xuan's big soft bed, as if she had come to a good friend's house.
"The bed is so soft, and the room smells so nice, just like Lord Taibu." Qingque showed off a wave of greasy literature.
The corner of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched.
I don’t know if it’s because he’s used to it or something, but Fu Xuan now really wants to point at Qingque’s nose and ask her to do something.
It’s just like when we were in the Immortal Boat, but unfortunately, this is not the Immortal Boat.
What you are standing on is not the real Taibusi.
In other words, Qingque does not need to perform the duties of a fortune teller here.
She should be considered to be here for vacation, yes, a forced vacation.
Thinking of this, Fu Xuan's frown suddenly relaxed. She seemed to have no control over Qingque.
That's not right. It should be said that Fu Xuan can distinguish between work environment and non-work environment, and the contrast between her under these two conditions is quite big.
It is more troublesome for girls to do things before going to bed, after all, they will dress up when going out during the day.
Of course, Qian Renxue is an exception, because she has never thought that she would be a girl when she goes out, and putting on makeup and dressing up is even more impossible.
After Qingque and Fu Xuan tidied themselves up a little, the three women went up to the bed one after another.
The three people's seating arrangements formed a three-legged tripod.
Except for Fu Xuan who was wrapped in white stockings that looked like ice cream, the other two had their white legs exposed.
Fu Xuan looked at Qian Renxue who was hesitant to speak: "Xiaoxue, you seem to have questions to ask since you just walked in. Go ahead and ask."
Qian Renxue nodded, and behaved like a maid in golden armor: "I still want to know about the general."
"General Jingyuan?" The image of the general who looked like an empty-nest old man emerged in Qingque's mind.
By the way, any world that promotes filial piety should also advocate [caring for empty-nest elderly people], right?
If an empty-nest elderly person is allowed to sleep alone in a room, or even in a twin room, I always feel that he will feel more lonely.
Qingque's thought stopped immediately here.
Her thoughts were too jumpy. If she thought further, she might think, among the three women present, who would be better to accompany Jing Yuan, the empty-nest elderly man.
But to be honest, Qingque only reacted at this time.
In fact, it would be fine even if Jing Yuan slept in the same room with the three women. After all, if you put yourself in their shoes, from Jing Yuanyuan's perspective, he looked at Fu Xuan and the other two like a grandfather looking at his three granddaughters.
Even Fu Xuan, who is considered an old man in terms of age, is the same in Jing Yuan's eyes.
It wouldn't be very repulsive for an empty-nest elderly person like his ancestors to sleep in the same room with three new generation girls.
"what?"
"Strange?" Qingque suddenly discovered a blind spot.
"Qingque, why are you so surprised again? Where did you discover it?" Fu Xuan asked.
Qian Renxue also closed her mouth and listened to Qingque's thoughts.
Looking at Qingque, he became serious, as if he had made some great discovery.
Qian Renxue would just become serious and wait very solemnly.
But Fu Xuan knew this girl very well, and his face was full of speechlessness. "Master Taibu, Xiaoxue, didn't you notice?"
"An empty-nester like the general, a man whose life span is comparable to that of our ancestors, can actually get along well with us! Moreover, there is no sense of generation gap."
"Maybe the general is a little sleepy, but he actually has no generation gap with us?!"
"Don't you think this is an incredible thing?"
Qingque looked at the two with expectant eyes, as if to say: Be surprised, be surprised, I found a very interesting blind spot! !
But after Fu Xuan and Qian Renxue looked at each other, they both replied calmly: "I don't think so."
Fu Xuan continued, "Although the immortal species have to endure the hardships of existing in the world for a long time, their insensitivity will be a great weapon to fight against the passage of time."
"But having strong insensitivity doesn't mean you'll be eliminated by the times, Qingque."
"Is what I said correct?"
Qingque was silent.
Qian Renxue said again: "Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered something. Should I ask the general to come over to discuss it?"
"Huh?" Fu Xuan and Qingque both turned their heads.
What's the matter that requires Jing Yuanyuan to come here in person? Why can't we talk about it tomorrow morning?
Qian Renxue picked up a letter in her hand and said, "That's right. This secret letter from the royal family was received this afternoon."
"But I just remembered to look at it."
"That old man Xue Ye said that he will leave Tiandou City early tomorrow morning. He will probably be away on business for a while. His itinerary after that will be secret. Even I won't know about it."
"So, are you in a hurry to establish a sect, General?"
"If you're in a hurry, you might want to consult with that old man Xue Ye earlier."
"He is a centralized authority. Tiandou law stipulates that the establishment of a sect requires Xue Ye's personal approval."
Qingque touched his chin.
Although the combat power of Douluo Continent is looked down upon by others, the people of Xianzhou are not unreasonable and reckless.
He will not rely on his military might to destroy the entire Tiandou Empire.
Fu Xuan and Qing Que's sense of morality and cultivation would not allow them to do such a thing.
As a foreign traveler, if you want to find the meaning of travel, it is necessary to respect the locals.
Qingque understood what Qian Renxue meant: "Wok, then it seems that we really need to ask the general to come and discuss this."
"What does Master mean?" Qian Renxue asked again.
Fu Xuan nodded slightly and said "hmm".
"Uncle She!" Qian Renxue shouted.
After a while.
Jing Yuanyuan, wearing snow lion pajamas, entered Fu Xuan's room.
"Mr. Fu, you three ladies from wealthy families are still awake in the middle of the night. What do you want from me?"
Jingyuan smiled with that humble and gentle face.
Qingque couldn't help but feel dazed.
Is this really Old Deng who is over 800 years old?
But how come he has a temperament that is more attractive to women than young handsome guys?
Damn the charm.
It's hard to think of him as an empty-nester.
(Maybe just one chapter today, I'm moving in the next two days.)
(End of this chapter)