After traveling to the world of cultivation, it seems that I am still in college

Before Qin Shuxue could open the door, the man opened it himself. Ying Yong rushed in anxiously, "Oh Shuxue, I forgot you were not feeling well. I came in by myself. Hey? Why did you come down?"

Qin Shuxue felt guilty: "My bones hurt from lying down, so I got up and walked around."

"Oh," Ying Yong did not doubt him, "Then I will support you, let's go out of the room and take a walk and get some fresh air. Oh, by the way, Shuxue, why didn't you respond to my voice transmission? I was so anxious that I couldn't find you the whole afternoon. You know, I didn't listen to a word my master said. He taught me the wood magic that I hate the most. I really don't know what's the use of summoning plants that are so easily broken. Do you like wood magic? If you do, I will listen carefully and teach you."

Ying Yong only remained normal for an afternoon, but finally he couldn't hold his mouth anymore, as if he would die if he didn't speak.

There's nothing wrong with talking too much, but talking to yourself is a bit... hard to follow.

Qin Shuxue simply didn't reply to him. She came here specifically to confess and apologize. She let Ying Yong hold her and walked a few steps. She stammered, "Um... Ying Yong, I didn't mean it. I can't find your bell..."

She carefully observed Ying Yong's expression and spoke in a lower voice: "How much is that? I will compensate you when I make money. Or if you want the same one, I will buy you one."

Ying Yong held Qin Shuxue's arm and led her out without much concern: "Oh, it's lost, I'm glad you're okay. But you don't have to compensate me, because this is not a matter of money. Although the things for transmitting sound are not few, this pair of bells was made by my royal family and the first generation of Chongyun Sect. If you are looking for it, only our royal bloodline has it."

This is the end. Whoever finds this and claims to be a relative of the royal family, what should they say?

"My father is not stupid, how could he not know how many children he has."

Qin Shuxue blamed herself: "I should have given up if I had known. If the emperor knew you lost the bell, would he blame you?"

Ying Yong suddenly fell silent. How could he not blame her? That was a gift from the emperor. If he blamed her, the emperor might lose his health in a few years, which might affect the succession to the throne. But Ying Yong was already an immortal cultivator. If he didn't fight for it, the fire wouldn't burn him. He comforted Qin Shuxue, "It's okay. Can the emperor lack a bell? Don't worry, you are just a little girl, the emperor won't bother with you about this matter."

"That won't work," Qin Shuxue couldn't believe what Ying Yong said, "I can't get the bell back, so you should make other conditions. I can't just do nothing."

Ying Yong suddenly asked meaningfully, "But what if you didn't lose the bell at all?"

"I lost it. I asked Senior Brother Yuze to put it on the balcony outside the room," Qin Shuxue recalled the details and suddenly looked at Ying Yong in disbelief. "Are you saying that Senior Brother Yuze stole the bell?"

Ying Yong was startled by Qin Shuxue's sudden loud voice, and looked confused: "What did Yan Yuze do with your bell? Our Chongyun Sect is a big sect, and with the status of the head brother, it is not difficult for him to give his disciples a sound transmission device. Ordinary people would not know that this is something of the royal family, and Yan Yuze does not seem like that kind of person."

Then why are you analyzing so blindly? You made me think that I had suddenly discovered some shocking secret. Qin Shuxue slapped herself in her heart, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yuze, I'm sorry for doubting you.

"Who stole it? Indeed, anyone who passes by there will have bad intentions. Those disciples who are so poor that they take on missions to make money are always suspects." Qin Shuxue continued to analyze carefully.

The confusion on Ying Yong's face deepened: "Are these disciples so bad? They picked up things but didn't hand them over?"

Qin Shuxue gnashed her teeth and asked, "Who are you suspecting?"

"The window wasn't closed properly, so it didn't fall down and roll somewhere. Maybe a bird or something took it away? Some birds like these little gadgets that make noises."

After all this time, this guy was suspicious. Qin Shuxue really felt that she couldn't continue the conversation. She pulled her arm from his hand and said, "I'm hungry. I want to eat. Please leave."

"No need! Didn't I tell you to eat the imperial chef once? I brought the person to you."

"You brought the royal chef? Do you still have time to go home?"

"No, I brought the chef's daughter with me."

...Ying Yong always gives her new surprises.

The man was somewhat reluctant when Ying Yong pulled him up, but he didn't refuse him for the sake of face: "Fifth Prince, I really can't delay too long. I have to go to Han Rou's place every night. What do you want me to do here? I'm in good health."

Qin Shuxue leaned against the wall and looked. Well, is Ying Yong really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? What's the point of calling Chu Duanmin here? She was ridiculed during the day, and it can't happen again at night.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in Chu Duanmin's eyes, Qin Shuxue seemed to have thought of something.

"I just want you to cook a meal for her," Ying Yong pointed at Qin Shuxue. Of course, it wouldn't matter if he didn't point. Chu Duanmin went up the stairs and saw clearly who the person against the wall was. She felt speechless.

But Ying Yong was here, so she spoke politely: "Fifth Prince, I'm afraid this won't work. There are no ingredients or tools here, and even a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice."

Ying Yong was a bit embarrassed for a moment. Chu Duanmin didn't even need to kneel down to greet him, as he was a cultivator. His back straightened up immediately. He couldn't keep using his status to pressure others, so he was speechless for a moment.

Chu Duanmin added appropriately: “If you had told me in advance that you would cook, I would have brought it myself.”

Qin Shuxue knew that Chu Duanmin had guessed Ying Yong's thoughts long ago, and maybe he came here just to show her. She smiled slightly: "I'm injured, so I don't need you to do anything good, just something light. This is where Senior Brother Yu Yi prepares medicine, there must be some medicinal herbs and wild vegetables growing there, you can just pick them and cook something. Ying Yong's kindness is hard to refuse, and I can't refuse."

"I grew up in the palace and never cooked wild vegetables."

"I haven't cooked wild vegetables, but I've definitely cooked medicinal food."

Logically, she shouldn't embarrass a puppet under Jing Hanrou, but if she continued to endure it, it would be hard to guarantee that Jing Hanrou would not make things worse. She unconsciously raised her aura, because even a rabbit will bite when it is angry.

"Medicinal food is not all medicine, but there is nothing else here."

"I'll wait for you. You can get it now. I'm not that hungry."

"Then please come with me, Fifth Prince. I can't carry too many things by myself."

Ying Yong seemed to have noticed something and was about to refuse Chu Duanmin, but Qin Shuxue pulled his sleeve imperceptibly and told him to shut up.