Xu Changāan has always been a steady person, so Yun Qian was a bit surprised to see him practically jumping when he heard that Li Zhibai was coming over in the evening.
Yun Qian agreed to Li Zhibaiās visit because the matter didnāt seem important to her.
She and her husband were at the small yard in North Garden, and Li Zhibai wasnāt the first guest they had.
There were Qinling, Wen Li, and Wen Liās master before.
"Do you not want her to come?" Yun Qian blinked.
"Uh..." Xu Changāan hesitated briefly before saying resignedly, "Itās not that I donāt want her to come."
He instinctively resisted, but when Yun Qian brought it up, he realized he didnāt know why he was resistant.
Could it be...
An instinctive aversion to home visits?
Home visits, now thatās a distant term.
Perhaps fearing a teacher is just instinctual for students?
"Iām a parent now; thereās nothing to be afraid of," Xu Changāan murmured to himself. Then, with more clarity, he tightened his hold on Yun Qianās waist and said seriously, "Miss, is this something that the teacher brought up?"
"Yes," Yun Qian replied, adding, "She said sheās coming to guide me."
"Guide you in what?"
"Dianzhuang, didnāt I tell you many times?"
Yun Qian gently nudged Xu Changāan, expressing her dissatisfaction with him not listening to her.
"I know, forget it," Xu Changāan shook his head, utterly baffled.
When Wen Li visited his yard, he wasnāt this nervous, so why was it different when it was the teacher...
A moment later.
He understood something.
Because the teacher was very important to him.
To have such a teacher, as weighty as a mountain and whom he deeply revered and respected, coming to his house as a guestāa few days of preparation were necessary to ensure proper etiquette.
Not to mention, this wasnāt merely a visit; the teacher was coming to guide Yun Qian on makeup.
Xu Changāan, understanding etiquette and having been helped by Li Zhibai in countless matters, knew that if he couldnāt even make the teacher feel at ease upon visiting, he should probably stop being a student.
Yun Qian: "..."
Looking at Xu Changāanās contemplative expression, Yun Qian softly said, "If you donāt like it, I can talk to her and tell her not to come."
As compensation for this considerate sister, perhaps she could fulfill a small wish of hers?
"A promise to the teacher cannot be broken no matter what," Xu Changāan said.
"Thatās for the best," Yun Qian nodded, continuing to hold onto Xu Changāanās arm. Recalling the calligraphy she saw when they went upstairs at the spiral staircase earlier, she said seriously, "Itās just the right time to show her what youāve written. Your calligraphy looks far better than what she has displayed."
Yun Qian was still fixated on this matter.
No matter how good oneās writing is, itās not as beautiful as Xu Changāanās when he practices calligraphy.
Xu Changāan was not paying attention to what Yun Qian was thinking about.
Even though they were eager to descend the mountain, knowing Li Zhibai was coming made him feel he must handle the eveningās affairs properly.
"Itās the teacherās first visit, so it can be prepared simply but not carelessly."
Xu Changāan made up his mind and held Yun Qianās hand.
The unease he felt about taking Yun Qian out of Sword Hall was completely replaced by the hosting plan he conceived in his mind.
"A meal is necessary; the teacher likes tea, so Iāll find some aged tea, and if she wants to eat fruits, Iāll just go pick some," Xu Changāan squinted. "Wine... Wine... Miss, if I didnāt see it wrong earlier, was the teacher drinking Jade Dew?"
Yun Qian nodded and said, "She seemed quite interested in wine and asked me a lot about it earlier."
"Wine... Tea... The specific food is yet to be decided," Xu Changāan quickly formulated a seven-eight tenth complete plan.
However, there was a time crunch with preparing ingredients and taking Yun Qian to his own yard.
"Miss, we have to be quick," Xu Changāan said, pushing open the Sword Hallās large doors, holding up an umbrella, and leaving the hall with Yun Qian.
As expected, there were scattered girls playing with water around.
But Xu Changāan knew that this bustling crowd was just a faƧade, and secretly... who knew how many people were watching him and Miss Yun.
However, one good thing was that Yun Qian was by his side; she was a talisman.
Not a senior sister would approach him for conversation while Yun Qian was present.
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As Xu Changāan expected, indeed, many people were observing them.
"Hmph, Unified Umbrella, eh." A woman playing the qin looked from afar at the black and white umbrella, smacking her lips.
"Young couples are just young couples... Even need an umbrella to go out."
"I want one too..."
"Donāt say it out loud. One should have ambition."
"What good is ambition when no one holds an umbrella for me?"
"..."
"How about I lend them my umbrella?" A young girl felt tempted to try but was quickly held down by someone.
"Donāt create trouble for Junior Brother."
"Heās already taken a woman up the mountain, and youāre still shielding him."
"Do you want Junior Brother to dislike you?"
"... No."
"Then keep quiet."
"Got it."
These simple exchanges thoroughly exposed the current attitude of the girls on Muyu Peak.
Xu Changāan for Yun Qian completely overturned the image he held in their hearts, showcasing Yun Qianās importance. No one wanted to cause trouble and be disliked by Junior Brother.
Some of the girls here rather liked Xu Changāan.
Those who didnāt have any feelings for him didnāt want to be on his bad side either.
Xu Changāanās Spirit Platform placed right there, and in the future... those girls on Muyu Peak would likely rely on the Inner Realm environment he creates for their cultivation.