Chapter 8: Microbe Xiaodai
Upon hearing the words "Wei Sheng," the feathered person rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground
Will it cause you trouble
The urgent warning fireworks soared into the sky, and Lan Xiaochi resembled a monkey with its bottom on fire
Weishengci fell silent for a moment and said, "Why?"
Lan Xiaochi pleaded, saying: "Father..."
Lan Xiaochi spat blood: "Damn!"
Then he hanged himself under the crooked neck tree, but happened to encounter Lan Fei. Lan Fei restrained him and admired his utter despair from all directions, then ordered people to force medicine down his throat, even sending dozens of courtesans to use both soft and hard tactics, spending every night with him in pleasure. Furthermore, it was proclaimed that whoever could provide the Wood God doctor with one male and one female would receive a reward of fifty thousand taels of gold
After Wei Sheng's detection, he was enraged and from that moment on, the Xianxin Pavilion never received a favorable response from the Wei Sheng family
Lan Xiaochi said: "I do not want to deceive those who trust me"
Lan Fei said: "But father remembers that last month, Liu Fengchao, the eldest disciple of the Xianxin Pavilion, almost killed father's most beloved disciple. Xiao Xiangyi still cannot get out of bed. You hold a sharp weapon, yet you do not think of revenge. This truly puzzles father"
Lan Xiaochi pulled him to a giant tree—the nest-like dwelling on the tree was her residence: "Don't let anyone find out! What do you want from me?"
Blue Jade smiled and said, "Do you sympathize with him? Since when has my darling developed such a rich sense of compassion?"
Lan Fei said: "Because in the eyes of others, the Feather Clan are all irredeemably wicked people"
After Lan Fei returned, through the use of highly toxic substances, setting traps, launching surprise attacks, and arranging sword formations, employing various despicable and shameless tactics in a war of attrition, he finally managed to drive him away. From then on, the Feather Clan kept their wings tucked in for fifteen years, not daring to touch a single hair of the Wei family.
Lan Xiaochi said, "Xiao Ci?" as she jumped down from the flower vine and asked, "What are you doing here? Who brought you?"
Lan Fei said, "Well, Father thinks so too"
Micro-bio porcelain was very disappointed, but since Little Wings said it would cause her trouble, he had to leave. He slowly walked out, and Blue Little Wings called him back, giving him two bottles of fragrant pills: "This, if you feel your breathing quicken and it's uncomfortable, just smell it."
Blue Little Wing ascended the vine ladder adorned with blooming flowers and green vines, reaching the oval-shaped dwelling of Blue Fei, which hung atop the treetops. Blue Little Wing wore a beaming smile—she was unable to stop the straightforward Sen Luo.
Lan Fei covered her little heart with a blue feather fan and said: "Baby and *picture* book, Daddy is so scared"
Microceramic shook its head: "I do not."
Lan Xiaochi said: "I do not understand, Father, why must we be the bad people?"
Mu Xiangyi naturally asked: "What is it?"
Microceramics said: "Oh"
Lan Fei patted her head and said, "Recently, the environment around the square pot with emeralds has not been well maintained. You should go and sweep it up. Do not let Father see a single withered leaf; you know how he is, a person who mourns the spring and laments the autumn. Seeing withered leaves will put him in a bad mood"
Lan Fei, holding a deep blue feather fan, reclines on a beauty couch. Two maidens beside him are helping to massage his legs
Lan Fei said: "Will you not come back again?"
Lan Xiaochi quickly said: "It is all due to my father's renowned reputation and his excellent guidance"
Of course, Lan Xiaochi would not take the blame herself; shirking responsibility is her forte. So she patiently explained: "Because your father doesn't like me, doesn't like my father, he doesn't allow us to be together." Good baby, go back and cause a scene with your father, okay?
Mu Xiangyi said: "He is very impressive"
The youth said: "I am a micro porcelain."
In an instant, these women were all like wolves and tigers. Finally, someone took the lead, carrying a pregnancy for ten months, and gave birth to Mu Xiangyi
Microceramics said: "I am looking for you"
Lan Fei said: "Of course. However, since my daughter has so much free time to meddle in other people's affairs at Jiuwei Mountain, she might as well take care of the matters concerning Fanghu Yongcui as well"
Leave
Wei Shengci hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Is it very serious?"
Lan Xiaochi said, "In a few days, we will go to find Liu Fengchao"
Bai Yi said: "Oh. It is my subordinate's lack of consideration."
Lan Xiaochi said: "I am."
He certainly rescued the child, but with Xiao Xiangyi in tow, he couldn't go anywhere. After the last massacre, Xianxin Pavilion was still hunting him down!
Lan Xiaochi patted his forehead and said, "Xiao Ci, you cannot be with me. You must return to Jiwei Mountain."
Lan Fei was somewhat curious: "Have you heard of it? How is the military strength?"
Lan Xiaochi affirmed: "Last time, because of a trivial matter, your father killed half of our clansmen. If it weren't for my father's cleverness in driving him away, the other half might not have been saved either"
The micro-ceramic was put away, saying: "Hmm."
He was greatly startled—when did this person arrive
Mu Bingyan was filled with grief and indignation, and harbored a deep hatred, wishing she could tear Lan Fei apart with her own hands. However, she was no match for Lan Fei.
Mugwort obediently rolled over and came with the books
Fear your sister! Lan Xiaochi said: "She has already left"
Lan Xiaochi, with a mournful expression, said: "I will go sweep the floor"
Then the Micro Porcelain disappeared. It is also uncertain whether the Micro Divergence has already left Jiuwai Mountain; in any case, no one can find it.
The feathered person said: "Who are you?"
After a short while, they returned. The little star with blue wings was filled with hope as Bai Yi set up a small table in front of her. Then, he placed the account book on the small table and pushed it in front of her, arranging it neatly.
Blue Little Wing Fox questioned: "Really?"
Microceramics ask: "Why?"
Lan Xiaochi, infuriated, exclaimed: "Are you asking me to bow to you as a husband and wife? Please, as a chief assistant and a strategist of the Feather Clan, can you not use your brain a little?"
Weisheng Qi quickly arranged for Bu Hanchen to search for the most beautiful and lively young women nearby. The Weisheng family was inundated with candidates for a daughter-in-law. In the martial arts world, they were a pinnacle existence, not even regarding the Xianxin Pavilion with any respect. Who wouldn't want to be associated with such a connection
Lan Xiaochi helped him tidy his clothes and asked, "Do you have any provisions?" Wei Shengci tilted his head slightly, so Lan Xiaochi had no choice but to prepare water and provisions for him again, "Alright, let's go back now"
Lan Fei said: "Well, I heard that you reminded Wei Shengqi about that old dog Huan Qiluo, which helped him and his son reconcile their differences. My daughter is truly a kind-hearted child by nature"
The young man asked, "Where is the green embraced by the square pot?" His voice was dry, and his words were stiff.
Not long after she knelt, another person arrived
Microceramics said: "Can I still come in the future? I know the way now"
Lan Xiaochi sighed and said, "Uncle Yi, you could at least take these account books to find my father. I am sure my father will ask you to bring them to me. This way, you can remind him that I am still kneeling here."
Lan Xiaochi approached to pour him tea, calling out "Father" in a manner that was utterly servile and obsequious. Lan Fei glanced at her and said, "I heard Senluo mention that you bravely ventured alone into Jiwei Mountain to save that fool Mu Xiangyi, which is commendable."
Damn! Lan Xiaochi cursed his seven generations of ancestors in his heart. Lan Fei tilted her ear and said, "Darling, it seems that your father has heard someone slandering me."
The wooden ice inkstone of Bu Lao Keng was once renowned alongside Yun Cai Zhen as one of the two great physicians. After treating numerous patients, he finally encountered a medical dispute. His wife and children were all killed. In his grief and anger, Mu Bingyan poisoned the well water, nearly leading to a massacre in the city
This time, Mu Xiangyi was severely injured by Liu Fengchao, and it was initially thought that she had lost her breath. However, Mu Bingyan displayed remarkable abilities and managed to save her once again. Wei Shengqi merely thought that Mu Bingyan was nothing extraordinary, having to personally intervene to mend a meridian. He was unaware that this was to ensure that Mu Xiangyi's power remained uncompromised
Indeed, Lan Fei continued, "As the young lady of the Feather Clan, you have the obligation to seek revenge for the injuries inflicted upon your kin. Liu Fengchao is quite formidable, and this Wei Sheng Xiaodai appears to be easily deceived. My dear, how can you simply let him go like this?"
The square pot embraced the greenery, and a gatekeeper, a feathered person, felt a blur before his eyes. After a while, he finally saw a figure standing before him. It was a youth, approximately in his twenties, dressed in red, with a pale complexion, yet his gaze was remarkably pure
Lan Fei gently said: "You have embarrassed your teacher in public"
Lan Xiaochi has a headache: "Because he thinks my father is a bad person, and I am also a bad person, he does not allow you to be with bad people. Do you understand?"
Lan Xiaochi said: "Nonsense"
Lan Xiaochi silently looked up at the sky: "If you understand, hurry back. Be good."
The meaning is quite clear. Lan Xiaochi fell silent for a moment and said, "He is already pitiful enough, Father."
The square pot embraces the verdant scenery, with trees, vines, flowers, and water visible in every direction. The four seasons seem to be nonexistent here
Lan Fei said: "Darling, since this little Wei Sheng is even more capable than the old Wei Sheng, why did you not keep him for yourself, but instead let him go back? I find this very puzzling."
Lan Fei said: "It seems that what I have taught you, you have not taken to heart"
He only relies on Lan Fei, usually treating the Yu clan for minor ailments, such as headaches, fevers, and hair loss. He also studies poisons and needles, and cultivates some flowers and plants for income, barely making ends meet
As they were speaking, Bai Yi, the chief accountant of the Yu clan, brought over the account book and said, "Miss, this is the income and expenditure for this month. Please have a look."
Bai Yi said, "Oh." Then he knelt down facing her and said, "Miss, this is the income and expenditure for this month, please take a look."
Lan Fei said: "Because Liu Fengchao is a junior. Father is a person who values grace. However, you need not change the subject, my dear, why not take the simpler path?"
Your grandmother, such a large square pot filled with greenery, is all trees, grass, and flowers, with not a single withered leaf in sight
Lan Xiaochi flicked her bangs and said, "No matter how formidable, we must show him a bit of color regarding the library; otherwise, he might really dare to bully the birds in my family"
Lan Xiaochi let out a sigh of relief: "It's good that you understand, hurry back. Be careful on the way"
Lan Xiaochi said: "I do not sympathize with him, but if I truly do this, it will bring shame upon you, Father. Moreover, you are still the Feather Sovereign, why not kill Liu Fengchao and avenge Xiang Yi?"
Lan Xiaochi looked up and saw Mu Xiangyi. She asked, "What brings you here?" Xiangyi knelt down beside her, and Lan Xiaochi said, "You are still injured, there is no need for you to come and keep me company."
However, it is precisely because of this that the martial power of the Wei Sheng family has caused panic throughout the martial world. Wen Mi had no choice but to send people to closely monitor Jiu Wei Mountain and gather all intelligence regarding the Wei Sheng family
Lan Xiaochi cried out: "Father!"
Mu Xiangyi glared: "Do you think I want to!" He went to pay his respects to Lan Fei, who smiled elegantly and gently, saying: "Oh dear, my most beloved disciple can finally come down to earth. You fought valiantly against Liu Fengchao last time, very brave, and I appreciate that. However, you left something outside and forgot to bring it back. I am not very pleased with that."
At that time, Lan Xiaochi had just finished sweeping the floor. She lay on a flower vine, her limbs twitching. Hearing a sound, she stretched her head down to look. Wei Shengci had already heard that someone was on the flower vine and was about to come up to ask again when he raised his head and their eyes met.
The origin of the wood fragrance garment is quite amusing
Lan Fei said: "Alright, my dear, I am tired. You go outside and think about these questions yourself, and come back to tell me once you have figured them out."
Micro porcelain has finally ventured out, and then there are feathered beings outside issuing warnings. It is not that the feathered beings are slow to react, but rather that he intruded far too quickly.
Lan Xiaochi said: "When I am sober, I can lose to his father a little, but not much. When I am mad, my combat power increases. I cannot last more than two moves under his hand"
Lan Xiaochi said: "Father, their father and son do not affect our overall situation"
He certainly would not acknowledge this son. However, Lan Fei was even more ruthless; as soon as Mu Bingyan said a single word of refusal, she casually threw the child into the lake. Mu Bingyan only had a moment's reaction time.
Lan Xiaochi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "It would be best not to. If you come often, you will scare the feathered beings to death. You know, birds are timid."
Lan Xiaochi rolled her eyes—childhood trauma? She said: "He is the son of Wei Shengqi, who has been imprisoned for twelve years and is a bit slow-witted."
Mount Jiuwei
Lan Xiaochi said: "This hetushu.com.com ...... should not be the case, right?" It's hard to say.
Lan Xiaochi had no choice but to go out, measuring a hundred zhang to the east, and damn it, it was a patch of thorns! Furious!
Lan Xiaochi cursed under her breath and silently made her way to Lan Fei's residence. Lan Fei stared at her and said, "The Weisheng family hasn't visited the Feather Clan in fifteen years. Yet, in the past month, they have come twice. My dear, your father has childhood traumas related to the Weisheng family." Last time, he had besieged the head of the Xianxin Pavilion, Wen Mi, resulting in Wen Mi being severely injured and his beloved daughter dead. Wen Mi's wife turned against him. The Xianxin Pavilion was furious, and the young Weisheng Qi, filled with youthful passion, single-handedly wielded his sword, charging in and out of the Feather Clan, taking the lives of half the Feather Clan members.
Lan Xiaochi helplessly said, "Father, his name is Weisheng Ci. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, what use is it if you haven't taught your daughter the art of healing?"
Lan Xiaochi rolled her eyes—your most beloved disciple? Was it not you who, upon seeing her injured, wanted to throw her out to feed the dogs? However, Lan Fei's words still startled her.
Lan Xiaochi said: "But father, I think this is unreasonable. If others think we are bad people, do we have to act like bad people? Then if others think we are a pile of dog poop, should we become a pile of ... ... "
Lan Xiaochi was furious, but Bai Yi said: "Miss, I know this is not good. However, this is the command of Yu Zun, and we dare not disobey it"
As for Mu Xiangyi, he does not acknowledge him, nor does he refer to him as a father. Therefore, Mu Xiangyi also does not recognize him and only claims to be a disciple of Lan Fei to the outside world
My ancestor! If my father finds out, you won't be able to leave!" Lan Xiaochi said anxiously, "Moreover, if your father discovers that you have run away, he might come looking for you. It would be troublesome if a fight breaks out then.
Microceramics said: "I want to see you. But I asked many people, and they all remain silent, even sleeping, which is quite annoying"
Lan Fei said: "Go ahead, by the way, kneel and reflect in the place one hundred zhang to the east outside the door"
Bai Yi said: "Brain? What do our feathered tribe have of that sort."
Microceramics said: "Oh"
Are you a bad person
Thus, many young ladies came to Jiuwei Mountain, each one more charming than the last. Bu Hanchan specifically held a lantern festival, where under the lanterns, each beauty was captivatingly stunning.
Lan Xiaochi rolled her eyes: "I said, Uncle Yi, didn't you really see me kneeling? Since you know I am the young lady, now that I am kneeling and you are standing, do you think this is appropriate? Should I also bow to you? You heartless bunch!"