C29 Absolute Splendor

After three days of painstaking training by Nie Yuntian, Chu Huanyan had become a peerless beauty in his generation.

The training was completed, and the master was learned. It was time to pull out the mule or the horse.

It was a sunny day, and the first card of the Red Court was truly magnificent.

The woman was wearing a light blue dress with a button-down style, her hair tied up in a loose bun. She wore a painted silver ribbon around her waist, and at her waist, like a pink ribbon, was a beautiful flying butterfly holding a silver hairpin. Light tassels hung down, swaying along with the dance, causing the hearts of the gongzis below the stage to shake.

This person was none other than Chu Huanyan, but his appearance was completely different from the man before. Unexpectedly, Ye Buhuan was able to see through it with his Fiery Eyes of Truth.

How could a rascal like Ye Buhuan, the number one of the Yikong Courtyard, miss out on it?

After the dance was over, who knew that this card, Gu Panpan, would walk towards Ye Buhuan.

"This kid is really lucky to be chosen by Miss Dong Er."

"What kind of person is that kid? No matter how I recruit him, he still has to choose me!"

"Yes."

Ye Buhuan was in the midst of laughing foolishly. It seemed that he had quite the charm to stand out amongst a group of people.

Chu Huanyan seemed to be able to feel the gaze upstairs that was directed at him. He recalled what Nie Yuntian had said before, "Brother Huaiyan, if this can be done, I will immediately teach you the secret of Eighth Rank Star Cultivator cultivation."

In order to cultivate to Eighth Rank Star Cultivator smoothly, Chu Huanyan gritted his teeth and gave it his all.

He saw "her" slowly walking towards Ye Buhuan, "her charming eyes were filled with shyness as her lips parted into a smile."

"Young master, I'm very pleased to meet you here."

Ye Buhuan was shocked by the sudden arrival of this honor pet. He saw that the hand of this beauty was as gentle as a catkin, her skin as creamy as cream, her collar as smooth as silk, and her teeth like a gourd. Look again, beautiful moth eyebrows, sweet smile, beautiful eyes.

"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong?" With a wave of his sleeve, Wu Tie woke up the stunned Ye Buhuan.

"Young master, can we go to my room and talk about life and dreams together?"

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll do as Lady Dong Er says." Ye Buhuan was overjoyed.

Upstairs, Nie Yuntian and the other two young masters were also overjoyed. Satisfied, they commented on Chu Huanyan, "He is worthy of being taught."

Ye Buhuanwei followed Chu Huanyan upstairs, silently chanted, "Jade belt slim waist dances the sky veil, suspected that the goddess came down to the mortal world."

Chu Huanyan trembled slightly on the shoulder in front of him. Although he did not make a sound, he was laughing very happily.

In the elegant women's boudoir above the Yikong Courtyard, the two of them were discussing life and talking about ideals in a speculative manner.

"Ouch." Chu Huanyan suddenly held his hair and let out a quivering moan, which made Ye Buhuan's heart go soft.

Ye Buhuan's heart immediately ached when he saw the appearance of the "Lady Dong Er". He immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong with Lady Dong Er?"

Young master, you don't know, my parents went there early, I was raised by my uncle, he treated me like his own body, and now that my uncle is so sick, even if I have to ask for a doctor, it's useless, he's still unconscious. Recently, I haven't been able to sleep well, and I can't eat well either, so I have a headache from time to time, and only today will I lose my composure in front of young master.

As he spoke, he covered his face to make himself look sad, but in reality, Chu Huanyan was having a hard time lying to Ye Buhuan. He was disgusted by himself.

Ye Buhuan was overjoyed and immediately expressed himself, "Miss is out of my league. I know a bit about medicine, and I do have a bit of research on strange and complicated diseases. How about I follow me to the Lady's place and help Uncle take a look?"

Whether it was Chu Huanyan who entered the scene or was too involved in it, he felt as if he had met his benefactor, "Young master, you are kind. If you are able to revive my uncle, I will definitely thank you."

In his heart, Ye Buhuan was kowtowing to Buddha. Grandpa Xie, Grandma Xie, Uncle Dong Er was really sick. The sickness was so great that he had to pick up such a big loophole.

Ye Buhuan was very polite and acted like a dog, "I will do my best to cure uncle."

"Dong Er" got up from the couch, stretched her hands out in front of her chest, slightly bent her right leg, and bowed slightly with both knees bent. "Many thanks, Young Master."

What Nie Yuntian said was right, Ye Buhuan was a cunning guy. This move was close to a hundred times more effective against him.

As soon as Chu Huanyan saw Ye Buhuan agree, he immediately suggested that they leave. He said that they should not waste any more time, and that it would be more dangerous if the patient was less than a second in time.

In reality, Chu Huanyan was sick of pretending to be a sissy and wanted to quickly return to his virginity. If he continued acting like this, he would be sick to the point that he couldn't sleep well and he wouldn't be able to eat well anymore.

Seeing Dong Er being so anxious, Ye Buhuan agreed happily.

It was said that the faster his uncle recovered, the faster he woke up, the faster "Dong Er" would repay him with her body, and the faster he would become the beautiful lady in his arms.

Before he left, Nie Yuntian, Ling Fei, Mo Lingyan, and "Dong Er" appeared together. Ye Buhuan was puzzled.

"Let me introduce you, this is my uncle's disciple, and this is my martial sister." Chu Huanyan saw the astonishment on Ye Buhuan's face and explained to Ye Buhuan.

"We know each other." Ye Buhuan didn't want to have a falling out with Dong Erang and the others in front of Dong Er, so he didn't make a fuss about it.

Ye Buhuan was tricked into stepping on the road of Qingyang Sect. Chu Huanyan finally sighed in relief.

If Ye Buhuan could be a gentleman on the road with such a gorgeous beauty, then he wouldn't be called "Ye Buhuan". He would be rude along the way, and at every moment, there would be a place for him to be polite.

"Miss Dong Er, aren't you thirsty?"

"Young master, I'm not thirsty."

"Miss Dong Er, aren't you thirsty?"

"Alright, I'm thirsty." Chu Huanyan turned his head and rolled his eyes.

"Miss Dong Er, are you hot? Let me fan you!" With that, Ye Buhuan started to flap his sleeves.

The more he fanned, the slower his speed became. Ye Buhuan, are you fanning yourself? You are clearly looking at his chest!

Even though her breasts were fake, Mo Lingyan had meticulously used cotton wool as a cushion for a long time just to create a genuine effect.

"Lady Dong Er, be careful!" Ye Buhuan said in panic.

"Young master, what's wrong?" Dong Er smiled at Ye Buhuan in a friendly manner, but in reality, she really wanted to slap his face.

What's going on with you holding on to someone and not letting go?

"Miss Dong Er, I clearly saw a rock at the foot of your feet just now. I was afraid that you'd tripped over it, so I came to help you."

"Young master, it is quite flat up ahead."

Ye Buhuan touched the back of his head and chuckled, "Maybe I was wrong."

"Then, young master, can you let go of your hand?" Chu Huanyan held back his anger and said with a forced smile.

Ye Buhuan was unwilling to let go of his hand.

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