Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Chapter 381: Chapter 203: Mr. Wei of Canglan City! Finally found a clue!_3

Was this woman up all night yesterday without closing her eyes? Was she studying various things related to this event? She has already read quite a few scrolls on the table, and her fingers felt the warmth on the round stool.

”So, Song the Beauty, after investigating all last night, have you reached any conclusions?”

Yuchi asked with a smile.

You’ve read so many dossiers, so what’s your own view on this disappearance case?

”There’s no conclusion, and I have no opinion. Everything is still a blur, completely unclear...”

Song Yinghan shook her head.

She was about to say something when she felt Yuchi’s movement.

Then.

”...”

”Ah... Yeah.”

”Handle it gently, it will break...”

”Don’t suddenly pour cold water into it, it will crack...”

”You can use your fingers to wipe it, don’t use cloth, the cloth is too rough.”

Holding the teapot, cleaning it in the wooden bucket with clear water, Yuchi looked at Song the Beauty’s nervous appearance with a bitter smile, ”It’s nothing, this teapot isn’t that fragile... I’m just cleaning a teapot, don’t speak like that, anyone who doesn’t know might think I’m bullying you.”

Song Yinghan said weakly, ”This teapot was left to me by my mother, I usually carry it with me, please be careful.”

Yuchi froze for a moment, this was the first time he knew about such a thing, his cleaning motion halted, ”Ah, I see.”

Instantly gentle, although this teapot isn’t anything precious, it looks like a teapot used for vinegar in a small inn, it’s just a regular ceramic cup material, quite sturdy, normal cleaning shouldn’t damage it.

It’s just something left by Song Yinghan’s mother... so her mother is gone.

As for asking about others’ matters? No need for that now, maybe later, there’s always a chance to get to know her better when the time is right.

With the teapot and teacup cleaned, some new tea leaves were put in, and hot water was poured from an insulated bamboo flask.

Brewing tea.

The tea leaves opened up, and the fragrance of tea wafted.

...

At noon, in a large restaurant, the restaurant had about ten floors, grand and imposing.

In the morning after visiting the Celestial Capital Department, this time Song Yinghan had learned her lesson and followed Yuchi to learn, and when others smiled and asked who Yuchi was, Yuchi said he was Song Yinghan’s academic mentor, her teacher.

Well, Song Yinghan initially wanted Yuchi to appear as an advisor! Because at that time, she felt that Yuchi appearing as an advisor would be more low-key and less noticeable.

But what happened!

In the end, Yuchi directly said he was her academic mentor.

Actually, logically, what Yuchi said was recognized because he was the one who led her gradually in exploring Canglan City, calling him ”teacher” is perfectly normal.

But when Song Yinghan thought about her relationship with Yuchi, she suddenly felt awkward and embarrassed.

How could there be... a teacher and student having such a close relationship, isn’t this just nonsense?

Seeking excitement, this isn’t the way to do it.

In this case, Yuchi really didn’t think much, he just simply adopted the teacher’s approach.

No choice.

Originally, he planned to let Song Yinghan take control, but this beauty was still naive and clueless.

This identity as a teacher was enough, already giving enough face to the Celestial Capital Department’s head, otherwise inviting them with the identity of an advisor wouldn’t be good, as ”advisor” was not a very presentable title.

As for whether this would be exposed, it certainly will not, Song Yinghan is legitimately from the Stargazing Platform, such a proud woman, she wouldn’t randomly choose a teacher.

Definitely not.

And at the Celestial Capital Department, they decisively agreed to the invitation, which led to the current situation in the restaurant’s private room.

In the lavish private room, various exquisite ancient artifacts and paintings are placed on one side, and in the middle is a grand and expensive solid wood table.

Yuchi sat on the chair, facing a middle-aged man.

The man wore a perpetual smile, benevolent and kind-hearted, almost like a good old soul.

Yuchi also had a smile, quietly sitting there.

You smile at me, I smile at you, neither taking the initiative to speak first.

At this time, Song the Beauty just walked in from outside, and was about to take a seat when Yuchi’s words started, ”Yinghan, stand behind me. In this conversation between Mr. Ji and me, why do you think you can sit?”

Song Yinghan was shocked, ”?!

I... can’t sit? I’m the Great Celestial!”

You can’t sit, I’m still the Great Celestial’s husband.

”With reason and evidence.” Song Yinghan conceded.

She understood Yuchi’s meaning, donned a mask, but behind the mask, her pretty face smiled bitterly, and immediately bowed respectfully to Yuchi, saying, ”Mr. Yuchi, sorry, it was rude of me.”

After speaking, she obediently stood behind Yuchi, silently lowering her head, like a child who made a mistake.

This startled the other side, leaving them dumbfounded.