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

”Third Uncle is amazing!”

Cough, cough, Yuchi entered the Immortal Robe Pavilion with a flushed face. To avoid disrupting the operations of the whole pavilion, he took the opportunity when the other female cultivators hadn’t noticed to directly approach the women of the pavilion. After quietly asking them about the situation, one of the women blushingly led Yuchi upstairs.

Upstairs,

”Mr. President, the Pavilion Master is inside.”

”Great, thank you for your trouble.”

”It’s no trouble!”

Yuchi placed some silver shards into the woman’s hand. As she excitedly left, he knocked on the door. After receiving Yuan’Er’s permission from inside, he led little Ximo into the room.

When the door opened, the room was simply furnished, with one sitting room and one bedroom. Yuan’Er was inside, reviewing documents, surrounded by various stationery items.

”Sister Yuan’Er!” Little Ximo’s eyes lit up upon seeing Yuan’Er and dashed over like a little puppy, hugging the somewhat bewildered Yuan’Er and nestling eagerly into her chest.

Little ancestor, that’s my stuff, don’t ruin it... Yuchi watched little Ximo, and seeing Yuan’Er’s eyes gradually brighten, he smiled and said, ”Isn’t this little lady Yuan’Er? Long time no see, how did you become even more beautiful?”

Indeed, Yuan’Er’s serene and graceful demeanor was incredibly captivating. Combined with her classically beautiful oval face, she was no longer just a budding beauty but a stunning woman. Her hair fell gently, and on her smooth, delicate face, one could see that timeless yearning.

”Brother Yuchi!”

Holding little Ximo’s shoulders down and gently removing her from herself, Yuan’Er took a few steps forward, clasping her hands in front of her chest, her gaze flowing with clear emotions. Like a little fool, she was gently embraced by Yuchi, and waves of happiness bubbled over her.

”Long time no see, Brother Yuchi. How have you been?”

”I’m fine, see how healthy I am now. If you don’t believe me, just feel with your heart.”

”Oh, stop it.”

”Haha.”

Little Ximo: ”...”

Should I leave?

She stood there pitifully by the side. Upon seeing Yuchi, her Yuan’Er sister turned utterly defenseless, walking over on her own accord, embracing him intentionally, as if she hadn’t seen anything else. She walked over swiftly as if she saw delicious candied hawthorn.

”Oh, truly it’s true love; I’m just an accident,” little Ximo said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

”Haha.”

The room was filled with laughter. Once Yuchi sat on a round stool, Yuan’Er went to brew tea. The fresh tea was poured into a porcelain cup, and inside the beautiful cup, the green tea appeared. After taking a sip, the bitterness was followed by the rich fragrance of osmanthus, reminiscent of the autumn’s golden osmanthus scent. It felt like drinking some sweet sugar water, instantly refreshing one’s spirit, proving quite powerful.

”Yuan’Er, where are Jiunuan and Miss Xun?” Yuchi asked proactively, realizing there should be three acquaintances inside the Immortal Robe Pavilion now.

”Jiunuan and Miss Xun went out on some errands; they should be back soon,” Yuan’Er answered pleasantly.

”Hmm.”

Yuchi nodded with a smile, then took out a few garments from his Immortal Stone. Seeing Yuan’Er’s curious gaze, he explained:

”These are women’s clothes I bought from a first-tier large city. You can study them, see what special fabrics others are using. No need to worry about the style, just see if the materials themselves have any merit.”

”A first-tier large city, huh.”

Yuan’Er was quite surprised. She thought Jiangzhou City was already a huge city. Having stayed in Jiangzhou City for a long time, she only wandered around its periphery, barely covering five miles on foot. To think how much larger a first-tier large city would be!

As she unfolded the clothes and felt the fabric, Yuan’Er now being an expert, just by a brush of her fingers knew what fabric it was and could even make an estimate on its properties and general price. After all, she was the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Robe Pavilion, quite impressive.

”There are indeed some merits; I’ll study them well later!”

Yuan’Er put the clothes aside. Despite their importance, the man in front of her was even more important. Unnoticed, she realized she had known Yuchi for such a long time, and now finally at the Immortal Robe Pavilion, her longing was deep. It was rare to encounter Yuchi, and she wouldn’t mind burning the clothes.

Clothes: ”?”

Feeling the warmth of the small hand in his, Yuchi slightly used his spiritual qi to check Yuan’Er’s meridian condition. Everything was normal, and this put him at ease. Of course, the sensation of spiritual qi coursing through her entire body was clear, leaving Yuan’Er’s face with a flushed oval hue.

Ticklish.

”Clothes are a minor issue; I also have a small suggestion. You don’t have to adopt it; you’re the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Robe Pavilion now. I’m merely sharing my thoughts,” Yuchi said gently.