Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

189, family status

"This one doesn't look like it. The nose is like garlic."

The sound of tearing paper sounded in the room, and then Yu Youmin smiled and said, "Okay, the master repainting."

Outside the study, the maids felt that they were dreaming. The deacon of the Xuan Temple who came to see Yu Youmin talk about the matter also felt the same as the maids, and no one dared to go in to disturb him, for fear of damaging Yu Youmin's interest.

"Oh, the painting is so ugly with shrugged eyelids, no."

"My mother is not so fat, okay? Look at the fat cheeks like two pieces of horizontal meat.

"With concave cheeks and convex eyes, Ge Ran has a fierce spirit of killing people. Master, I'm speechless. Are you painting my mother or a killer?"

After Han Jing's nagging accompanied by another sound of tearing paper, Yu Youmin said angrly, "It's too difficult for you to serve."

"I'm dizzy! Master, is that your attitude? Han Jing's unpleasant questioning is really honest and rude.

It made Han Jing excited, and Yu Youmin laughed and said, "Okay! The master took the risk today until your girl is satisfied. After grinding for a long time, he almost knew what kind of woman Han Jingniang was. He wrote quickly and drew another picture in a short time.

The beautiful woman with beautiful eyes without beading is about to come out. There are pink butterflies on it, and the dew petals reflect the colorful sunshine. She looks like Han Jing, but she is different. Han Jing is the kind of exquisite and rubbed wild and flexible beauty. She is the soft beauty of exquisite porcelain that seems to break with a touch, which makes me feel pity at first sight.

The characters in the painting are extremely refreshing, and the details of the scenery are also in place, but Han Jing is not very satisfied: "Well, it's barely enough, just this one."

Yu Youmin really risked: "What's wrong with the master to change it again?"

"I can't say it either. Forget it, this one is very similar." Han Jing said, her voice was choking again, and tears had been stained with the light of broken diamonds on her eyelashes.

unconsciously slowed down the tone, and Yu Youmin gently advised, " girl, don't cry. When you remember it one day, tell your master to help you draw."

Shaking her head, Han Jing asked expectantly, "Master, is the soul still there? If you practice to become a god, can you find where the dead person is?

Unable to hit Han Jing, Yu Youmin gave a vague answer: "The master really doesn't understand God's affairs."

Holding the painting, Han Jing burst into tears and smiled: "Oh yeah! The master is really honest. If my third brother will definitely say, of course. If no one even has this ability!"

"Your third brother Han Wenthao is a talent, promiscuous, and plays games in the world. He is more interested in exploring more than cultivation and power. Therefore, the achievement is well-reate among the young people of Gu Xuan, but his strength is not top-notch.

"Oh, the master knows my third brother!"

"I have been paying attention to Han Wenthao for a long time, but I don't know that he is your third brother. Not only your third brother, but also Sanying from a poor family is the focus of investigating the children of the ancient Xuan family.

"Then how did my second brother and eldest brother write the investigation report obtained by the master?" Han Jing opened her eyes wide and asked, and she looked like a curious cat.

With a silent smile, Yu Youmin did not answer the question: "Your master has the investigation of the children of the ancient Xuan family. Maybe it's more detailed. Have you seen it?"

"That liar didn't tell me!" Han Jing was annoyed and clenched her fist. About what Yang Feng said in front of her, she must have punched him to flatten his nose.

"Ha ha, in fact, I don't blame him. Your brother's comments in the investigation report are not good. If you see him, you can't deal with him." Yu Youmin explained for Yang Feng half-jokingly.

Han Jing's attention immediately shifted and asked eagerly, "Oh, the comments of my brothers are not good. How can I say that my second brother and my eldest brother's?"

"Your second brother is crazy about cultivation, with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. As for your eldest brother, there is a lack of masculinity. The three heroes of the Han family are unbearable.

"Cut! Which idiot wrote the investigation report and wrote my brother's evaluation so low? It's really a pig brain.

"Look, the master read the investigation report, and you are not happy."

"Of course it's unpleasant. It's completely false!"

"Oh, is the investigation fake?"

"My brother and they are all elites, and few of the fellow students of the ancient Xuan family are equivalent to them. It's just that the father who likes to be a shrinking turtle forces them to hide their light and obscure. They are forbearance all day long. Don't be a head bird, don't want this or that. Humph, otherwise, brother, they will abuse the so-called elite disciples of your six temples like playing.

"girl, you are now a knight in the Xuanqi Temple. Although you are the lowest-level bronze knight, you are the first female knight in the history of the temple. This is an honor. You have to cherish it, otherwise the master will be very sad."

"Well, did I say I don't cherish it?" Han Jing looked at her master inexplicably, and there was still anger on her pretty face.

"You said, brother, they abused your six temples, which hurt the heart of the master. Your words show that you didn't regard yourself as a member of the temple from your heart."

"Oh, it was a slip of the tongue." Even if he really has no sense of belonging to the Xuanqi Temple, Han Jing can't hurt his heart because the Lord of Youmin drew a portrait of his mother for himself! Moreover, now she has made a group of brotherly friends in the Xuanqi Temple. Although she is also suppressed in the Xuanqi Temple, in general, she is still living a much better life than when she was at home. She also has a considerable good impression of the Xuanqi Temple and has no difficulty in integrating into it.

"I hope you don't make too many mistakes." Yu Youmin laughed.

"No way!" Han Jing's rare clever answer.

"Ha ha, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Yu Youmin asked. He cares from the bottom of his heart, just like all the elders care about the younger generation. Although it must also have some purpose.

"Oh, as soon as the master said, I remembered that I was so hungry that I was close to my back." Han Jing stroked her abdomen with a bitter face.

Yu Youmin laughed. Then let people prepare the food.

In fact, Yu Youmin's level of master doesn't eat much, just try it occasionally. But he always prepares his favorite dishes in the kitchen. He ordered it, and soon there was a table of delicious dishes in the next room, all of which he liked.

He came over with Han Jing and looked at the dishes on the table. Yu Youmin smiled and said, "I forgot to ask what you like to eat. The dishes served are all made according to the taste of the master."

"I'm basically not picky. The third brother always jokes that I should not be a dragon or a pig. He said that I'm really easy to raise and eat whatever I want. Han Jing smiled happily.

"Oh, hehe, then please." Yu Youmin made a gesture of invitation. Han Jing honestly sat down first, picked up the chopsticks and ate it. He had no problem, but scared the maids again.

Noticing the eyes of the maids, Han Jing didn't care. However, some words hidden in my heart are like bones in my throat today: "After my mother's death, I don't want to learn from her to be a lady. Any famous girl is bullshit! The mother's body is still cold, and her good husband, my father, still hugs left and right, ah!"

"Your rebellion is actually because of your mother's death?"

Is it rebellious? Well, forget it. Anyway, I like to do things that dad doesn't like. When I saw him jumping with anger, I was happy and could get out of my anger.

"It's common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Your father is very infatuated after the death of his deceased wife for so many years." Yu Youmin patiently persuaded like an elder.

"Continuing, did he still let that fox spirit occupy my mother's place?" Han Jing couldn't eat any more. She slapped her chopsticks on the table, and there was an impulse to take the sword back and cut Aunt Hu.

"It seems that the master should not have mentioned this." Yu Youmin said apologetically.

"I want to see the investigation report."

"Let's watch it after dinner."

"No, I want to watch it now." Han Jing shouted waywardly. In fact, it's the same whether she read the investigation report or not. She understands that the master will not tell lies, and she can also guess what his intention is to say this matter in particular. But she just wants to confirm it again.

A pile of detailed investigation reports about the Han family were sent to Han Jing, even the reports when she was at home before, but the information about her is pitifully rare compared with her brothers, because the Gu Xuan family is particularly serious.

Turning to the record of the day she left home, the complete breakup between her brothers and her father made Han Jing burst into tears.

The second brother of the Han family and Cai San ran away from home on the day their father officially helped Aunt Hu. Han Wentao went to sea and disappeared, and Han Wentian wandered around the world from time to time as a gladiator to make a living.

Subsequently, Han Feizhi announced that he would be closed and vowed that he would never go out if he did not become a martial saint.

Although Aunt Hu was helped, she failed to be the master of the house as she wanted. Even the previous housekeeper was deprived of her rights and was placed under house arrest by Han Wence in the name of recuperation.

Now Hanjiazhuang is managed by the young master's cold culture policy, and the young lady is in charge. A few years ago, the young master had a pair of twins. Han Wenze stayed at home to take care of his wife and children. The Han family's business was suppressed and occupied by the Xuan Temple and the Temple of War. Now the strength and prestige of the Han family have dropped a lot.

Seeing this, Han Jing couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy, but she realized more clearly that home is no longer the once warm home. When she comes out, she can never go back.

"You should be happy to be an aunt. The master will prepare a gift for you. Take it home to see the little guys. Yu Youmin's enthusiastic advice.

"I won't go back now. I won't go back until I become a Xuansheng before my father."

Let the girl's words fall, and Yu Youmin had to remind: "Your father is said to be only one foot away from Xuansheng. Don't force yourself too much, girl, that's your father."

"Dad is the goal I have to surpass since I was a child. Anyway, I will go back when I am stronger than my father!" Han Jing clenched her fist and said with an oath, with a stubborn light in her eyes.