It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Xi Yaoyue thanked the people from the academy and left with her son in her arms.

Su Yun then inhaled and exhaled, experiencing the newly acquired Ling Shu Emerald Breathing Technique.

call……

call……

call……

With each breath Su Yun took, his nasal cavity was filled with the scent of metal and wood, fresh and clear, yet also soothing and refreshing.

As a cultivator, Xi Yaoyue does not need to sleep.

But I rushed over just now, constantly using my divine sense to perceive things.

They turned the surrounding area, which stretched for dozens of miles, upside down.

He was exhausted and his face was slightly pale.

But after just a few breaths, she felt her entire lungs cool down.

Even her pale complexion gradually became rosy.

The eldest princess, who was a little further away, asked curiously, "Yaoyue, your breathing has become steady in just a short while?"

Xi Yaoyue was also puzzled: "Hmm...maybe he's relieved to have found Yun'er."

Su Yun covered her mouth and laughed: "The Ling Shu Emerald Spouting Method is really good."

This passive breathing technique allows him to heal all bodily damage with every breath he takes, like a top-grade elixir.

Whether it is illness, poisoning, or injury, it is treated equally.

It works as a panacea.

"And when combined with the Heavenly Dao Aura, it's basically like a walking healing aura, right?"

Su Yun also possesses the Daoist principles of Heaven and Man, which can fundamentally repair the imperfections and deficiencies of all things.

One inside and one outside, they interact with each other.

Everything around Su Yun was constantly recovering and strengthening.

After returning home, Xi Yaoyue had fully recovered.

She glared at Su Yun and said irritably, "You're grounded!"

"No one may leave without orders!"

Su Yun's eyes were brimming with tears, but she was still helpless.

But it's still better than Xiao Qingchen; at least she can move around in the courtyard.

Occasionally, when he saw Chi Yanyun, she would look at him with resentful eyes and say, "There are still three days left. When the old lady comes back, she will definitely kick you, this fake young master, out!"

Feng Zhongyu also came once in between.

After examining the restriction on Su Yun's palm, the disciple of the supervisor chuckled and said, "Young Master, you may truly be blessed by the heavens. Your demonic arts seem to be suppressed by something, offering no resistance whatsoever."

"In three more days, we will be able to draw it out, and from then on we will have no worries."

When the Imperial Preceptor Mu Zhilian heard that Su Yun was under house arrest, she took the initiative to visit him and preach.

Since it might be pointless to ignore it, Su Yun also learned some things.

Although it is somewhat simple, you can gain a deeper understanding by learning more.

During a sermon, Su Yun casually took out a piece of candy and said, "Grand Preceptor, you should try this one and see how it tastes."

Mu Zhilian was completely unaware and calmly ate it, saying, "Hmm... this one is a bit sour."

Su Yun felt a chill run down her spine.

That imported candy from last time, as expected, she...

Su Yun spent the third day in fear and anxiety. She was still bored in the courtyard and wanted to go out and play.

But the guards refused to allow it, no matter what they said, even if they pleaded pitifully.

Just as Su Yun channeled her grief and anger into energy, she climbed to the top of the tree and shook it.

Mo Ling suddenly popped his head out: "Little brother, do you want to see the courtesan?"

Su Yun asked in confusion, "What is a courtesan?"

“It’s…” Mo Ling was speechless for a moment, “It’s… performing skills.”

Well, sleeping techniques are still techniques.

Human body art is also art.

Su Yun said "Oh," before realizing that she was a relationship counselor.

Mo Ling said, "The courtesan Cai Sha rose from Jiangnan. With one dance, the whole city fell silent, flowers bloomed all over the mountains, and strange phenomena appeared in the endless mountains."

"The Chunmanlou restaurant in the capital spent a great deal of money to invite her to be the hostess."

"Let's go see just how beautiful it is today."

"Hmm... It's said that they have close ties with the Hehuan Sect, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Want to go?"

Su Yun nodded decisively: "Yes!"

Mo Ling chuckled: "Call me Third Sister!"

Su Yun said obediently, "Third Sister!"

Mo Ling leaned her face over again: "Give me a beep."

Su Yun obediently gave him a kiss.

Feeling the soft, tender lips, Mo Ling stomped her feet in pleasure.

This little brother is so cute!

With a wave of her hand, Mo Ling pulled Su Yun into her arms. Su Yun struggled, "Can we go somewhere else!"

Mo Ling asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Su Yun grunted, "It's uncomfortable!"

"Aaaaaah!" Mo Ling roared in fury, "You're going to die!"

This little brother is infuriating!

Mo Ling secretly slipped something in and left a note.

He said to the servant, "My younger brother is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Then, leading Su Yun past the guards, they secretly slipped out the door.

Once on the main street, it was bustling with people.

Su Yun's eyes widened as she looked around.

Mo Ling herself is sunny and energetic, beautiful and charming, with the pure and lovely qualities of a young girl, making her the perfect girl next door.

And this beautiful young woman was holding a fair-skinned and adorable baby in her arms.

The contrast drew people on the street to stop and watch, finding it pleasing to the eye at first glance.

"Third sister, I want to eat that!" Su Yun pointed to the stinky tofu stall on the street.

Mo Ling reached into her pocket, then suddenly her expression changed: "Oh no, I forgot my Qiankun Bag!"

I haven't needed to access anything during these past few days of cultivation, so I've kept the Qiankun bag at home.

"Go back to get it?" Mo Ling asked with a worried look. "It would be terrible if the guards found out!"

Su Yun's expression also fell: "Waaah..."

Just then, a short, stout merchant handed over a candied hawthorn: "Young master, have this, it's free!"

Su Yun reacted quickly: "Thank you, Uncle!"

Mo Ling quickly stopped her: "Hey, we haven't paid yet, we can't accept it!"

The short, stout merchant laughed and waved his hands repeatedly, "No need to pay, no need to pay!"

"I gave the young master some candied hawthorns that day, and business has been booming every day."

"Young master is truly a lucky star!"

Mo Ling listened for a while and then understood.

That day, when Su Yun went to Taixu Sect, the merchant saw that he was cute and gave him a candied hawthorn.

Unexpectedly, business boomed every day afterward, like hitting the jackpot.

The short, stout merchant chuckled, "Now I've even bought a shop, all thanks to the young master."

Mo Ling declined, saying, "Luck is unpredictable; we can't accept it for nothing..."

The short, stout merchant picked up another skewer and poked a few small holes in the candied hawthorn.

He exclaimed, "This looks terrible, nobody wants it!"

"It would be a shame to throw it away. If you don't mind, please take it."

Having gone to such lengths, Mo Ling could only accept it: "Eat slowly."

Su Yun chuckled, "Thank you, Uncle."

The sweet shout made the short, stout merchant feel completely refreshed.

Across the street, a tall, thin businessman was carrying a haystack with candied hawthorns stuck in it, his eyes filled with envy.

"Hmph, they always say that delivering candied hawthorns to Little Lucky Star will make their business better."

"Go ahead and brag!"

His business used to be better than the short, fat merchant's, but the other man seemed to be possessed, selling out every day.

In less than a month, they saved enough money to buy a shop, which is truly enviable.

"That kid, is he the so-called lucky star?"

The tall, thin businessman couldn't help but think, "I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, humph!"

He took out a candied hawthorn, but then felt a little bad about giving it away for free.

They might as well wipe it a couple of times in the gutter, getting some invisible dirt on it, before heading towards it.

"Young master," the tall, thin merchant said with a forced smile, "I also have candied hawthorns here. Eat them quickly and bring me good luck."

Hearing the voice, Mo Ling turned her head: "Hmm? Who's talking?"

Bang!

The tall, thin businessman stepped in a piece of dog poop and fell forward.

chap!

I stuffed the whole candied hawthorn stick, which had been soaked in gutter water, into my mouth and ate it until it was completely full.

The box he was carrying also opened due to the impact, and a packet of powder fell to the ground.

An old man picked up a little bit, put it under his nose and smelled it: "Corn flour, the more you eat, the more you want to eat it."

The gullible customer who had just bought the food was instantly enraged: "You beast! No wonder the taste was so-so, yet I still wanted to eat it. Turns out you were up to something!"

"That unscrupulous merchant, beat him up!"

"I only bought it because I felt sorry for you, and you still resort to underhanded tactics!"

"beat!"

"Report to the official!"

A flurry of blows ensued, and the tall, thin, unscrupulous merchant clutched his head and wept, crying, "What lucky star? He's clearly a jinx!"

Su Yun, wanting to do a good deed, gave the old man the half-eaten candied hawthorn: "Grandpa, you're so clever!"

The old man didn't mind at all, and accepted it with a smile: "Thank you, kid."

Ding!

[Do one good deed a day: 1/5]

[Ten million times...]

[Quest Reward: Antidote Pill]

Mo Ling was baffled by the beating that was happening behind her, and Su Yun was giving someone a half-eaten candied hawthorn, making her even more embarrassed and her cheeks turn red.

She quickly grabbed the person and left the place of trouble.

Before long, the two arrived at Chunmanlou.

On an inconspicuous street corner, a pair of eyes fluttered towards me.