After all, Gu Xiaoxi was her disciple, albeit barely, and she would send her red packets from time to time. Gu Zhiqi would answer every question Yue Lan asked.
Seeing that Yue Lan had sent so many red packets, Gu Zhiqi had thought she must have encountered some difficult problem.
It wasn’t until she read the messages that she realized they weren’t about Fragrance Refining.
Actually, they were sort of related to Fragrance Refining.
[Moon Beauty: Master Qiqi, are you there? Are you there?]
[Moon Beauty: Can I teach my little disciple the method to refine Phoenix Sleep Fragrance?]
[Moon Beauty: Master Qiqi?]
After three messages, it was red packet after red packet, one every five minutes, totaling seven or eight.
The last message was sent one minute ago.
[Moon Beauty: Master Qiqi, may I?]
Gu Zhiqi saw this, clicked her tongue lightly, and casually sent back two words.
After the message was sent, Yue Lan quickly replied.
[Moon Beauty: Thank you, Master Qiqi]
[Moon Beauty: Heart.gif]
Gu Zhiqi exited the chat box and, after a moment’s thought, sent another message to Yue Lan.
[Master Qiqi: From now on, you don’t need to ask for my opinion on teaching anyone Fragrance Refining.]
[Master Qiqi: Since I have taught you the method to refine Phoenix Sleep Fragrance, I naturally won’t restrict you from teaching others.]
After sending the message, Yue Lan didn’t reply again.
Gu Zhiqi did not wait for her reply and exited the chat box.
Just as she did, a message from Yue Lan popped up at the top of her phone.
[Moon Beauty: Thank you, Master.]
This time, she called her "Master," not "Master Qiqi" with a teasing tone.
Gu Zhiqi glanced at it but had no intention of opening the message.
She had just put away her phone when there was a knock on the door of her room.
She went to the door, opened it, and, just like yesterday morning, Su Yunling was standing there.
With a light smile hanging on her lips, Su Yunling said to Gu Zhiqi, "It’s time for breakfast."
Gu Zhiqi nodded and left her room.
After closing the door, thinking of how Su Yunling always came to knock on her door to call her for meals, Gu Zhiqi felt she was troubling him and remarked, "Just send a message, no need to make a special trip."
Upon hearing this, Su Yunling lightly raised his eyebrows and said softly, "It’s just a few steps away, not far."
So, does this mean he still intends to come next time?
Gu Zhiqi glanced sideways at him and asked, "Isn’t it troublesome?"
With the smile still on his lips and a gentle warmth swirling in his deep eyes, Su Yunling looked back at Gu Zhiqi, "If I found it troublesome, there are many people I could ask to do it. Why would I need to come myself?"
Looking into Su Yunling’s eyes, Gu Zhiqi paused for a moment.
She always felt that the way Su Yunling looked at her had changed.
But as to exactly what had changed, she couldn’t quite figure it out.
After Su Yunling called Gu Zhiqi down to the Shadow Court, seated in the living room were Tang Yichen and Fu Xiyan.
Breakfast was already on the table, and the two men were waiting for Su Yunling and Gu Zhiqi to begin eating.
Tang Yichen had his hands on the table and his chin resting on his arms, looking utterly bored.
Glancing at Fu Xiyan, Tang Yichen suddenly remembered something and sat up straight, asking, "Old Fu, what do you think about that thing I mentioned yesterday?"
He glanced at Tang Yichen, his eyes clearly asking for clarification.
"About inviting Gu Xiaoxi to see Grandfather Fu."
Yesterday, due to Yi Tingfeng interrupting, Tang Yichen hadn’t received an answer from Fu Xiyan. Now, he suddenly remembered.