"These are all small matters," Li Zhibai immediately said.
She didnāt consider it something worth boasting about, nor was she boasting. However, looking at Yun Qianās calm gaze, Li Zhibai always had a feeling that... Yun Qian was very satisfied with herself.
What was she satisfied with?
Satisfied with being able to have children?
Sometimes Yun Qianās words were really perplexing, and Li Zhibai found this topic somewhat strange as well.
"By the way, Ms. Yun, how old are you this year? I still donāt know." Li Zhibai tried to change the topic.
Yun Qian blinked, thinking that this way of switching topics was as awkward as hers, certainly the type Xu Changāan liked.
"Twenty-four," Yun Qian said this number with a normal expression.
This was the age Xu Changāan reported to Qinling when she was at the Upper Celestial Bright Peak, and she remembered it.
"Twenty-four... thatās about right," Li Zhibai actually thought Yun Qian seemed more mature but at most with the demeanor of someone twenty-five or twenty-six. A difference of two or three years didnāt really matter.
She sighed, saying, "Sure enough, youāve grown up taking care of Changāan, which naturally makes you seem more mature."
"He takes care of me," Yun Qian corrected.
"Heās your steward; isnāt it supposed to be this way?" Li Zhibai laughed, "Ms. Yun is superior, being with him is indeed care."
But then she saw Yun Qian lost in thought.
Yun Qian looked up, her gaze falling on Li Zhibaiās face, saying, "To him, you are also superior."
"Iām just a teacher," Li Zhibai shook her head. "Muyu Peak provided me with Spirit Stones; I teach the disciples here at Sword Hall. Itās fair exchange, not superiority."
She was Xu Changāanās teacher, not his master.
A single word apart, a world of difference, they cannot be equated.
Li Zhibaiās expression was a bit odd.
Not sure if it was an illusion.
Since just now... Yun Qian seemed to be continuously linking her with Xu Changāan?
This canāt continue.
"Ms. Yun, donāt speak, let me do your lip color for the last time," Li Zhibai said.
"Okay."
Sure enough, concerning makeup, Yun Qian quieted down.
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Finalizing Yun Qianās makeup.
Li Zhibai hesitated for a long time, but in the end still took the initiative to bring up the topic again. Really... if no one talks, the atmosphere becomes too quiet, and her attention would always fall upon Yun Qianās stunning appearance.
This is very bad.
"Ms. Yun."
"Hmm?"
"Actually, what you do with Changāan at night is different from the so-called Yin Yang Dao; the dual cultivation method of the Immortal Sect is fundamentally different from the bedroom matters mentioned in medical books," Li Zhibai seriously said. "So, I still hope you view dual cultivation and those things separately."
Seriously treat it as cultivation, not enjoyment.
Cultivation is the main point, Wen Chun is supplementary; one cannot make a mistake on this.
Li Zhibai said this, but then saw Yun Qian shaking her head.
She paused: "Ms. Yun, Iām not deceiving you, what I said is true, you cannot connect dual cultivation with Wen Chun, this will truly affect cultivation."
"Not just the night," Yun Qian said.
"...?" Li Zhibai did not react for a moment.
"Not just in the night, but during the day itās best to have wine accompany, or else he wonāt be happy," Yun Qian looked at Li Zhibaiās eyes slowly filling with a slight different color in the mirror, thinking surely... she was a traditional and disciplined woman.
"..."
Li Zhibaiās emotions calmed down, she realized once again the gap between her and Yun Qian, this married woman, and couldnāt help but frown.
What a Xu Changāan.
Appears gentle and harmonious, but actually declares during the day... right.
Didnāt expect him to be such a rule-breaking person.
But also has nothing to do with herself.
Yun Qian nodded, saying, "In general, having such affairs for cultivation, Iām very happy, so I must thank sister."
"Thereās no need for thanks," Li Zhibai did not know what kind of mood she was in saying such words, but she already realized, she still, as when they first met, couldnāt quite handle Yun Qian.
She gave up on finding more topics, completed Yun Qianās light makeup, and looked seriously at the mirror, with all the excess thoughts fading away.
The warm light of the Fire Stone refracted inside the room, like the sunrise creating a warming sensation, causing Li Zhibaiās eyelids to tremble slightly, her whole person appearing momentarily lost because of Yun Qianās appearance.
The girlās brows were like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, face like the bright moon, lips like red dew.
Light makeup has a beauty of its own, at least the elegant woman resembling a classical beauty in front of her, made Li Zhibai realize her vocabularyās insufficiency, any language used to describe would appear pale.
As long as Yun Qian does not speak, no one would guess that such a clear girl seeming like someone outside the world, was just now chatting casually about the trivial matters between husband and wife.
"Ms. Yun, you are truly beautiful, truly a bargain for Changāan," she said involuntarily.
"A bargain? Iām the one who has profited," Yun Qian, having been sitting for quite a while, stretched lazily, driving away the residual drowsiness, and then sniffed, looked at Li Zhibai and said, "Sisterās body... does have a pleasant fragrance."
Unlike her, with only a faint smell of soap.
Could this be the natural fragrance of Gui Fu Orchid mentioned in the novels Xu Changāan copied?
"Ms. Yun, donāt tease me," Li Zhibai thought she had just bathed before coming over, where could there be any incense burning? It was just soap.
Li Zhibai signaled Yun Qian to change sitting position, then skillfully braided her hair. This time, unlike the previous complex hairstyle, she simply tied a bun behind Yun Qianās head and added a simple tassel hairpin.
Li Zhibai swayed slightly, stood up and stepped back, staring at Yun Qian in front of her, then nodded forcefully.
Thatās more like it.
It shouldnāt have been heavy makeup, with Yun Qian having little rouge... it turned out to be a good thing.
The current Yun Qian was so "immortal," she believed Xu Changāan, looking at such a girl, definitely wouldnāt have any alluring thoughts, and thus wouldnāt disturb her.
Li Zhibai had no intention to distance Yun Qian from Xu Changāan, but after being fed affection all day, she felt there was nothing wrong with occasionally having light makeup.
Meanwhile, Yun Qian looked at the mirror, feeling uncertain whether satisfied or not with her makeup, but she recalled the "dreams"...
Back then, when she was molding a child from mud, Xu Changāan immediately picked her up and stated this was very bad.
However, Yun Qian could tell Xu Changāan actually liked seeing her playing with mud, except he was very rational, knowing when to restrain.
Probably... watching her, such a high and elegant person fall to the mundane, stain with dirt was quite fulfilling, right?
Yun Qian wanted Xu Changāan to feel accomplished, so this makeup was very nice, soon... he would surely like it.
Next to her, Li Zhibai observed Yun Qianās satisfaction with the makeup, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, almost forgot about this matter."
Xu Changāan is taking Yun Qian to Beisang City to meet Zhu Pingniang tomorrow, looking beautiful today, nothing would happen regardless.
So even with heavy makeup, it doesnāt matter, she need not worry about Yun Qian using her makeup to indulge with Xu Changāan.
Truly, there she was making a false conjecture.
Just as she was about to say something, Li Zhibai saw Yun Qian turn around and seriously say, "This makeup is very nice, heāll definitely like it."
"As long as Ms. Yun likes it, I..."
Li Zhibai, speaking while suddenly pausing, the rest of her words stuck in her throat as she watched Yun Qian open a wardrobe revealing a nightgown made of thin veil.
"..."
Li Zhibai suddenly realized.
She misunderstood who held the initiative in this matter of utmost importance.
Li Zhibai recalled Yun Qianās manner while eating fruits earlier, remembered Yun Qianās intense care when talking about having a child.
Xu Changāanās restraint was ineffective because from beginning to end...
Xu Changāan was merely a fruit.
Yun Qian was the one eating the fruit.