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Hongfen poured a spoonful of warm water on Jing Chunxi's head with gentle and skillful movements. She then smoothed her hair back, letting the water flow down the ends of her hair without getting on her face. Then she applied soap and rubbed it gently, fearing to hurt her.

Hongfen continued, "The people sent out by Lord Jing came back before nightfall yesterday and said that your team was almost at Liuhe Town, dozens of miles away." There was a hint of excitement in Hongfen's voice. When she heard the news, she must have been happier than she is now.

"As soon as he got the news, Lord Jing started a fight with Pu Ge'er and Auntie, insisting on making a bet that you would be home by early this morning."

After hesitating for a moment, Hongfen said, "Lord Jing also said that the young lady is impatient and will not stay in Liuhe Town for one more night. She will definitely rush back overnight." Hongfen's tone showed both surprise and admiration for Lord Jing's judgment.

Jing Chunxi shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a helpless smile: "Master, you do understand me!"

He just said she was impatient, so why did she feel unhappy? She was obviously a quiet and well-behaved girl. She murmured in her heart, a little dissatisfied with her master's evaluation, but she had to admit that she was indeed a little anxious to go home, and he had indeed made the right bet.

"Those bonfires that were burning were all made of dry firewood chopped on the mountain by the children of the provincial school. They started piling them up the day before yesterday. The piles were very high, but Pu Ge'er still felt it was not enough. He urged the children to keep adding more firewood, for fear that you would not be able to see the bonfires burning. If they didn't put out the fire, it would probably burn until noon." Hongfen couldn't help laughing a few times when she recalled the scene of Pu Ge'er urging his classmates to chop firewood and make a fire together.

"But, Miss."

Hongfen suddenly lowered her voice, with a hint of mystery in her voice: "Miss, you'd better complain to me for a while so that you can rest for a few more days." Her eyes flickered, as if hinting at something.

Jing Chunxi stared at her, and suddenly felt that there was something fishy in her words. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Just now, when everyone was sitting at the door waiting for you, Lord Jing suddenly said: If they don't practice after returning, they will probably get fat.

This scared me. I think it would be better for Miss to let me help block it! Otherwise, Master Jing will definitely train Miss and Xiao Man to death. I feel so distressed when I see it.

Jing Chunxi was smiling very happily. While Hongfen was helping her wipe her hair and put on her underwear, he suddenly wanted to scare her and hugged her tightly. He said, "Hongfen, you are so cute."

This made the beauty blush and she quickly avoided her, thinking to herself: It's over, it's over, the young lady has gone out once and her lustful nature is revealed again.

Her rosy cheeks were as red as the sunset, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes, but she couldn't help but smile. She was really beautiful.

Jing Chunxi was not worried at all about the training. It would be impossible for her not to sleep after dinner, so she would definitely not be able to train today. But she was already looking forward to the training the day after tomorrow.

I had been practicing at Qingshanzhuang before, but I didn't feel anything. I thought I wasn't making any progress despite practicing every day. But this time, I felt incredibly light and energetic no matter what I did. I realized that my practice was paying off.

But she still felt a little regretful, as her wall-walking skills didn't seem to be fully utilized in this trip.

So he said to his lover, "Master is right. We must start practicing right away. If we rest any longer, our skills will be wasted."

……

Another day of sleeping until almost dusk. Jing Chunxi sat up and saw the incredibly familiar and friendly scene in the house. She couldn't believe that she was back home. Her eyes swept across every corner of the house. The familiar furnishings and the familiar smell seemed to tell her that this was her true home.

"Sister, why aren't you getting up yet? You're too lazy! I've come here three times." Pu Ge'er's voice outside was obviously intentional, probably to stimulate Jing Chunxi to get up quickly! He even teased her for daring to complain about her sister's laziness.

Hongfen came in to serve Jing Chunxi. She covered her mouth and laughed: "If the young lady doesn't get up, the young master will definitely rush in and lift the quilt off."

"Get up, come in."

Jing Chunxi said softly, his voice was a little lazy, but also a little sober.

When Hongfen helped the young lady change into the new dress her aunt had made, Jing Chunxi suddenly felt as if she had finally regained her girlish body, finally no longer needing to wear a tight top or pants. Her body stretched out in the soft dress, and she rediscovered her own gentleness and elegance.

Jing Chunxi asked Hongfen to open the door and sat down in front of the dressing table.

The dress her mother prepared for her this time was very different from her usual ones, primarily in color. Perhaps because she felt she was about to turn another year older, she chose a more pastel blue instead of the slightly childish pink.

The outer garment is a pale blue satin jacket. The satin is smooth and delicate, and even in winter it looks particularly exquisite, and feels warm and comfortable. The pale blue satin is even softer against a white fur collar, adding a touch of winter warmth and luxury.

The front of the dress is tied with a silver-white silk ribbon, which is dotted with a few small pearls. The pearls sparkle slightly in the sunlight, adding a bit of agility and refinement to the pink and blue dress.

The inner layer is a light blue gradient long skirt. The skirt is soft and light. When walking, the hem of the skirt sways gently, with a sense of elegance and agility.

The girl in the mirror was as gentle as jade, her palm-sized face accentuated by a three-dimensional white fur collar. Her willow-shaped eyebrows and long, dense eyelashes fluttered like two small fans, adding a touch of playfulness and endearment to her. Her nose was small and straight, and her lips were a pale pink, like a newly opened peach blossom. When she pursed her lips, she looked stubborn and serious, but when she smiled, she was gentle and sweet.

It was the first time Jing Chunxi looked at herself in the mirror so seriously. It was also the first time she discovered how beautiful and calm she was. She couldn't help but stare at herself in the mirror, slightly stunned.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, as if she was getting to know herself all over again. She gently stroked her cheek, feeling the softness and smoothness, and a sense of confidence and satisfaction that she had never felt before surged in her heart.