Chapter 3 Etiquette - Is she some kind of free beast of burden?

Just now in the Hall of Idle Talk, Ling Yuanyuan took a liking to the dresses worn by those fairies. After asking Lu He, she learned that they were woven from the clouds of Shangqing Heaven and wrapped with silk threads from Biqiong Courtyard.

Although it looks simple and plain, wearing it for a long time can help improve your complexion.

Immortal Lord Xuan Yue was just worried that Ling Yuanyuan would be frightened.

Seeing that Ling Yuanyuan was focused on the clothes he had soiled.

Then he looked up at the clouds.

Yunxiao immediately understood and sent ten boxes of immortal robes. Ling Yuanyuan didn't need to say anything more; Jing Xuanyue had already prepared them for her.

However, the fairy robes were complicated to weave, and it took nearly a month to complete.

Ling Yuanyuan stepped forward and reached out to touch it. The veil, as delicate as silk, made her feel as if she were slowly rising from the clouds. She was greeted by layers of ethereal energy, and a very comfortable, nourishing sensation arose spontaneously.

[Ding! You have acquired 5 pieces of fairy clothing. Beauty value +5. Host, please work hard! Wearing these clothes daily after returning home will periodically increase your beauty value.]

Hearing the mechanical voice in her head, Ling Yuanyuan jumped for joy.

She quickly went to the suspended mirror inside the hall.

My skin seems to be better than before; it feels softer to the touch.

The value changes as soon as it reaches 5.

When the Empress saw Ling Yuanyuan standing in front of the mirror, she looked displeased.

Ling Yuanyuan turned around and met the probing gaze of the heavens.

With a familiar gesture, she pulled out a handkerchief. She suddenly knelt on the ground, her brow furrowing in pain as her knees hit the floor.

He spoke in an extremely sweet and obedient voice.

"I was afraid that I would be too worried about the Immortal Lord's behavior in front of the palace, so I went to look in the bronze mirror."

The Heavenly Empress looked at Immortal Lord Xuan Yue.

The man looked like he was protecting Ling Yuanyuan.

The Empress came to her senses and just mentioned Fairy Yuan'er.

How did the topic get so far off track?

After patting Ling Yuanyuan's hand, the Empress spoke again.

Jing Xuan Yue sensed something was wrong, put her well-defined fingers to her lips, and coughed heavily a few times.

The man then looked towards the Empress.

His eyes were filled with disappointment as he reached out and pushed away the medicine the Empress was offering.

He was in that half-dead state again.

The Empress sighed, deciding to stop arguing with Ling Yuanyuan. She figured she could just wait until her son recovered before throwing the little demon out.

Then, the Queen placed the bowl in her hands.

"Since my son values ​​you so much, you should stay and take care of him."

Ling Yuanyuan: "..."

Look at how badly injured he is.

Ling Yuanyuan felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through her mind, but on the surface she was gentle and considerate.

"This isn't right. I'm taking the maids' jobs. They... still have families to support..."

The Immortal Lord Xuan Yue's gaze towards Ling Yuanyuan grew even more tender.

His wronged son was indeed very understanding.

"It's alright, Yuan'er is so thoughtful. Let them rest then, and continue distributing the Immortal Silver."

Ling Yuanyuan: "?"

And what about her? Is she some kind of free cattle or horses?

Looking at the still-hot medicine in her hand, Ling Yuanyuan wanted to knock it over.

Unfortunately, he was surrounded by immortals and couldn't defeat them.

[There's still a chance, as long as the host's combat strength surpasses the male lead's.]

The system spoke, and Ling Yuanyuan's eyes lit up.

How much martial prowess does Jing Xuan Yue have?

[Xuan Yue Immortal Lord's combat power: 999]

Ling Yuanyuan: "..."

oh.

Ling Yuanyuan: "I will take good care of the Immortal Lord."

She walked to Jing Xuan Yue's bedside, smiled gently, and scooped up a spoonful of soup: "Open your mouth."

Xuan Yue Immortal Lord stared intently at Ling Yuanyuan, his burning gaze drawing envious glances from everyone present. In broad daylight, their gazes were blatant. Who wouldn't want to be Xuan Yue Immortal Lord's immortal consort?

But they only envied her for a short while.

Everyone knows what happened to Fairy Yuan'er back then; we can only wish this little demon good luck.

Immortal Lord Xuan Yue was clearly looking at another person through Ling Yuanyuan.

Ling Yuanyuan had little patience and haphazardly stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

Xuan Yue Xianjun's lips were scalded and turned red.

Some even had their collars wet because Ling Yuanyuan was drinking too fast, and water stains slid down their fair collarbones.

The Empress was displeased and pulled Ling Yuanyuan away.

"You little demon, you're from the demon realm after all, you've never done any work of taking care of people."

Jing Xuan Yue was stunned for a moment.

The Empress continued, "Let her learn the etiquette of the celestial realm first before she takes care of you. Listen to me. I know you like her, but if you continue like this, I will be heartbroken. If you two are to be together in the future, she will have to learn it sooner or later to prevent gossip."

I wanted to speak up for Ling Yuanyuan.

Since the Queen had already said so, any further rebuttal would be disrespectful to her.

Jing Xuan Yue looked around at the sizing gazes of the immortals.

He agreed.

"Then we'll do as Mother does."

yes.

Even if it looks like her, it's not her.

Yuan'er needs to be more gentle, generous, and dignified. As a celestial fairy, she naturally understands heavenly rules and etiquette.

Ling Yuanyuan was born in the demon realm.

Many people have already criticized it.

Ling Yuanyuan: "..."

I have to go to a bad university after transmigrating into a book?

Ling Yuanyuan placed the bowl on the small table next to her. "If I go to learn the etiquette of the Heavenly Realm, I won't have the money to settle down here."

Don't even think about letting her take care of the male lead for free.

Training? Please make sure it's paid.

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After leaving Xuan Yue's bedroom, Ling Yuanyuan lay down on the bed.

The side hall was empty; everyone had gone to wait outside Xuan Yue's bedchamber. The maids hoped that one day Xuan Yue Immortal Lord would take a liking to them. Even a pure and lovely maid like Lu He had dressed up and gone over.

Ling Yuanyuan stood up.

He pondered for a while as he looked at the fairy clothes and fairy silver that had been brought back.

"System, how much RMB can these be exchanged for?" Ling Yuanyuan asked.

[Ten boxes of immortal robes are equivalent to 100,000 coins. It is recommended that the host keep this immortal silver for personal use. It's inconvenient to be out and about without silver.]

Ling Yuanyuan changed nine boxes of clothes, keeping one box for herself.

These clothes are really nice.

Most of the fairies wore plain colors.

Jing Xuan Yue gave her colorful clothes and gold-threaded clothes.

Lying back in bed, Ling Yuanyuan tossed and turned for a long time.

The idea that they sought wealth and status rather than true love grew stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, I felt a chill all over my body.

Ling Yuanyuan looked up and met a pair of eyes burning with anger.

She even pulled off the blanket that he was wrapped in, leaving him feeling chilly.

"You're the little demon my brother brought back, the one they're talking about?"

The woman spoke, her eyes practically radiating disdain. Only then did Ling Yuanyuan notice the woman dressed in pink.

It's said that the immortal realm is predominantly plain, so it's quite unusual for it to appear so blatantly near the Xuan Yue Palace.

Only the younger sister of Immortal Lord Xuan Yue, Fairy Shui Yun.

In the original novel, Fairy Shuiyun was arrogant and domineering, relying on her favored status.

She dislikes both the female lead, Xia Yuan'er, and the original owner of this body. In modern terms, she's a complete "brother-obsessed" person; she feels no one is good enough to be her sister-in-law.

After the battle between Immortal Lord Xuan Yue and the Crimson Phoenix Beast, the original owner specially prepared chicken soup the next day. When Ling Yuanyuan returned, she saw the ingredients that the original owner had Lu He prepare on the table.

Of course, Ling Yuanyuan selectively ignored it.

Spending money on a man is the first step to bad luck, and cooking for a man is the second.

Although the male protagonist doesn't like meat, chicken soup is quite nourishing.

After much hesitation, the original owner decided to do it.

In the novel, after Shuiyun Fairy found out, she stole the chicken soup and attacked Lao.

In order to please her future sister-in-law, the original owner had no choice but to swallow her anger.

Ling Yuanyuan was seriously recalling the plot when Fairy Shuiyun pulled her up from the bed.

"His figure is average, only his face is somewhat similar." The scrutinizing gaze swept back and forth around Ling Yuanyuan.

Ling Yuanyuan was quite resistant to Shuiyun Fairy's rudeness and shook off her hand.

Fairy Shuiyun was completely dumbfounded. What had that mortal just done?

Did he shake off her hand?

How dare a mere little demon shake her hand?! Fairy Shuiyun was so angry that she was about to attack Ling Yuanyuan, but Ling Yuanyuan anticipated her move.

They dodged away with lightning speed.

Water Cloud Fairy was caught off guard and almost fell over.

"You actually shook off my hand, and what filthy things are those!"

Water Cloud Fairy stood firm, pointing at the chicken that hadn't yet been used for soup and cursing.

She looks like a spoiled fairy.

This is so unreasonable.

Ling Yuanyuan slowly and deliberately removed her outer robe, revealing a thin inner garment. In the candlelight, her face appeared slightly shy. She took a few steps closer to Fairy Shuiyun.

Under the other person's surprised gaze, Ling Yuanyuan took her hand.

Her tone was coquettish and petulant.

"Then should we hold hands?" Ling Yuanyuan paused, then waved their intertwined fingers at Jing Shuiyun.

Their gazes were ambiguous.

His gaze lingered.

"Actually, Sister Shuiyun and Immortal Lord Xuanyue look very similar. Sometimes I mistake them for each other, and in a moment of reverie, I think that loving you is loving him. I just don't know about Sister Shuiyun—"

"Can't gender not be so strictly defined?"

Caught off guard, Jing Shuiyun was completely dumbfounded. Who...who...who was she seducing?

She's seduced the wrong person!

This was the first time Fairy Shuiyun had ever been held hand so tenderly and intimately, and a strange electric current ran through her body. Caught off guard, she widened her eyes.

Ling Yuanyuan continued to exude charm, "Little sister, why don't you stay tonight?"

Water Cloud Fairy has a dark face.

As she spoke, Ling Yuanyuan walked up to the unformed ingredients with a wronged expression: "If I had known that Sister Shuiyun would come, I would have cooked the soup in advance."

Jing Shuiyun swallowed hard. "Ling Yuanyuan, right? You like women?"

Ling Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and eyes.

"No, it's not that. I just like you."

After saying that, he picked up the large knife on the table, not caring whether Fairy Shuiyun had ever seen a chicken killed before. He directly chopped at the plucked chicken, and Ling Yuanyuan spoke up considerately.

“Sister Shuiyun, step back. Don’t let this delicious, filthy blood splatter on you.”

When she turned around, there was no sign of Fairy Shuiyun. Fairy Shuiyun had been so frightened by the bloody scene that she turned tail and ran away.

[Defeat the annoying female supporting character, reward 10,000 RMB.]

Ling Yuanyuan looked up.

Wow, becoming the richest person is just around the corner.

"Someone, help me up."

I can still fight.

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