He Yunxiao always felt that Sister Jiang was acting strangely.
I can't quite put my finger on the reason, but if I had to, I feel like I've become much more distant from Sister Jiang after I went out to see my sister-in-law off.
"elder sister?"
"Um?"
Are you really alright?
"Um."
Jiang Wuyou was too exhausted to speak. She truly couldn't understand how He Yunxiao could remain so energetic and seemingly tireless. This was completely different from what the academy teachers had said. The academy teachers had clearly stated that…
At first, the two were evenly matched, trading blows back and forth, with Jiang Wuyou even taking the initiative at times. Later, as time went on, Jiang Wuyou completely fell into He Yunxiao's rhythm. Jiang Wuyou was exhausted, while He Yunxiao was full of energy.
As a result, after Sister Jiang became familiar with intimate actions, she wanted to regain her authority as the older sister, but as soon as she got angry, He Yunxiao immediately suppressed her.
Whether you're the older or younger sister, it won't work on the Soul Eater Pill.
He Yunxiao bent down, hooked his arm around Jiang Wuyou's legs, and carried her into the inner room of the boudoir.
Holding Jiang Wuyou, He Yunxiao sat on the edge of her bed, his hand in hers, his face pressed against her forehead, using the "misfortune and fortune interdependent" technique given to him by his wife Ziruo to transfer some of his strength to Jiang.
Intimate contact like touching hands has very low transmission efficiency; it's basically better than nothing.
He Yunxiao reflected on himself and realized that getting close to the female lead was fine as long as he didn't break the rules, but once he did, it was like a bottomless pit, and he could never get enough of it.
Damn it, it's all the Soul-Eating Pill's fault, it's all its fault.
However, after this incident, He Yunxiao did not make any further inappropriate moves. He simply hugged Sister Jiang, and the two leaned against each other for warmth.
As dusk approached, the slanting rays of the setting sun shone through the windows into the room, casting an orange-red glow.
A wisp of hair fell onto Jiang Wuyou's soft cheek, and He Yunxiao could see the cute downy hair on Sister Jiang's face.
He Yunxiao, who had been self-disciplined for 15 minutes, decided to reward himself.
So he bent down and kissed the warm mark on Jiang Wuyou's face.
When He Yunxiao kissed her on the face, Jiang Wuyou flinched slightly, then squinted her eyes.
"It's so itchy," she said.
He Yunxiao said, "Sister, don't move. I'm kissing the sunlight."
Jiang Wuyou said, "There's sunshine elsewhere too, why don't you go and kiss it?"
"Elsewhere? Where else? I've always held the sunshine in my arms." He Yunxiao winked at Sister Jiang.
Perhaps it was because it was getting later that the sunlight became more red.
Jiang Wuyou reached out and gently patted He Yunxiao's chest, scolding him, "You little lecher, all you do is talk a good game."
He Yunxiao leaned closer, resting his face on Sister Jiang's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "How did you know I'm a smooth talker, sister?"
Jiang Wuyou blushed slightly for a moment, her big eyes glaring at He Yunxiao, warning him not to move.
It turned out to be useless.
He Yunxiao not only kissed the sunlight, but also tasted its flavor.
Just a taste.
After their lips parted, Jiang Wuyou leaned against He Yunxiao and used a handkerchief to wipe away the traces of their lips.
Looking at his gentle and carefree wife in his arms, He Yunxiao regretted only taking one bite. He'd been so focused on tasting it that he'd forgotten to test the effects of "mutual benefit and harm" after their intimacy level increased. He'd missed his chance this time and would have to wait until next time. Hopefully, he'd remember next time.
“Yunxiao,” Jiang Wuyou said.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you tell your father about your plan to buy your freedom?"
He Yunxiao said awkwardly, "No."
Jiang Wuyou sighed, "I don't think your father will agree easily."
He Yunxiao is very carefree in this regard.
"It's okay, if he doesn't agree, I'll just take a couple of beatings."
He Yunxiao touched Sister Jiang's little belly; he always failed here, unable to make any progress. "Sister, what's that in your arms? It feels like a lot of paper."
Jiang Wuyou calmly said, "These are your gold and silver vouchers. Alright, alright, put me down. I still need to greet the other girls for you. It will be too late if we wait any longer."
He Yunxiao held onto Sister Jiang tightly, refusing to let go, "Just one more bite."
"Hmm..."
Jiang Wuyou nudged He Yunxiao's chest, but to no avail, so she had no choice but to let him be. Even if he overdraws his "interest" usage several weeks into the future.
...
He Yunxiao seized the opportunity to get close to Sister Jiang and tried out the "misfortune and fortune" phenomenon, and the conclusion was that it was quite good.
Good and bad are intertwined; in intimate contact like kissing, the transmission speed can reach 0.005 units per second.
In other words, 0.3 stamina can be transferred in one minute, and 3 stamina can be transferred in ten minutes.
For reference, Ziruo's wife has a stamina of only 5, while Sister Jiang has a stamina of 12 because she has to practice dancing, which is stronger than most people.
This means that just ten minutes of kissing can replenish most of Ziruo's energy, or twenty minutes of kissing can replenish half of Jiang's energy.
With this speed, the skill becomes much more practical. It's no longer so useless.
Otherwise, relying solely on hand contact, the amount of physical energy transferred is less than what is used, and the amount of energy transferred decreases with each pass.
When He Yunxiao left Chunfeng Tower, it was already getting late. With Chunfeng Tower promoting Daqi Bank tonight, the business of gold and silver certificates was bound to see a surge tomorrow.
After returning to the Daqi Bank, He Yunxiao first ordered an additional batch of gold and silver notes to be printed, and then had dinner with Sister Du. He Yunxiao dared not eat too much, after all, he still had another meal at Linxuan Palace.
After the meal, they escorted Sister Du back to the Fan residence.
Daqi Bank stays open very late, and He Yunxiao couldn't bear to let Du Meimei work overtime. If Du Meimei worked so hard she got dark circles under her eyes, she'd be the one suffering.
On the carriage, He Yunxiao took a moment to ask Sister Du about the sales of gold and silver coupons that day.
Du Yinyun said calmly, "This afternoon's sales reached nine thousand taels. By the end of tonight, today's total is estimated to reach twenty thousand taels."
Twenty thousand taels?
He Yunxiao had originally conservatively estimated it to be 10,000 taels, but unexpectedly it doubled. It seems that the business of Daqi Bank is surprisingly good.
Du Yinyun continued, "We discussed cooperation with 21 shops this afternoon, bringing the bank's total to 26 shops. Among them, seven are first-tier preferential partners... and the remaining are second-tier preferential partners..."
As Du Meimei continued, He Yunxiao could no longer keep up.
In retrospect, having Sister Du manage Daqi Bank was indeed a very wise decision.
After sending Du Yinyun to the Fan residence, He Yunxiao was supposed to go to Linxuan Palace to take his medicine. However, as he passed Moxi in Yinjing City, he suddenly remembered the protagonist's house beside Moxi and Chu Chu.
I've been busy with Daqi Bank these past two days and haven't seen Chuchu. I miss her a little.
It wasn't that he missed her; it was that he wanted to pass on his cultivation techniques. He Yunxiao comforted himself with this thought.
Xiang Chuchu always felt that she was thinking about the female protagonist of the original book, which was wrong, she couldn't be thinking about her. Thinking about her could lead to someone's death.
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