Chapter 218 Accepting Yu Meizi, Quiet Room Chapter
Chapter 218: Collecting Yu Meizi, Quiet Room
If you want your child to have spiritual roots, there is no other way for now but to have more children.
If you have more children, there will always be one who will succeed.
Yu Meizi thought to herself, "When I break through to the Golden Core stage, it will be difficult to achieve the Nascent Soul stage anyway. Why don't I spend more time to have a baby?"
Not to mention that Yu Meizi also thought so, the other women were even more determined to have more children.
Especially Jiang Zhiyun, who didn't have children yet, glanced at Yu Meizi and felt even more competitive.
I came earlier than this person, so I should have a baby earlier, right?
While thinking about this, Jiang Zhiyun secretly stroked her belly. She had not conceived a child in these days and she had been secretly anxious.
As for the matter of multiple lives, Ye Yunqi had already understood this principle a long time ago. It was just like drawing cards in the previous life. Once a gold card was drawn, it was always just a blessing.
If you want to win for sure, you have to rely on a big guarantee.
The card-drawing mechanism for giving birth to a child doesn't even have a guaranteed bottom line, just like some of the earlier pitfall games, where some people can't get anything even after hundreds of draws and are still mocked as a unlucky person.
Before the end of August of the third year, Ye Yunqi finally established the rules for the harem and divided it into different levels.
"Su Muyao, Lu Yuaner, Lin Wanwan, as well as Tian Yan and Li Yun, the five of you came with me the earliest, and you are considered to be lucky. You all have your own children, and you are still concubines."
"Chu Yao, Chu Lin, Jiao Jiao, Yue Yue, Li Hua, the five of you are all personal maids."
Chu Yao and Chu Lin might be the biggest losers. With tears in their eyes, they nodded weakly, which made people feel pity for them.
This pair of twins were like looking in the mirror. When they served together, there was a unique flavor. Ye Yunqi almost softened his heart and made them his concubines again.
However, the rules have just been set, so we should put off breaking them for later.
"Jiang Qingzi was promoted to noble concubine, Jiang Zhiyun remained as a concubine, and Yu Meizi became Madam Ji." After Ye Yunqi gave the order, he divided the treatments according to their different status.
The maids only had silver as their monthly allowance, and all their clothing, food, shelter and transportation were ordinary things. In addition to the first-level magic water, this thing can beautify the face, not only for the women themselves, but also for Ye Yunqi to look at. Therefore, all women have magic water in their monthly allowance.
Starting from the concubine, there was a supply of spiritual food, spiritual tea, and a spiritual stone every month. Of course, it was not enough for daily consumption, but just a fixed amount, and they ate it occasionally, but looking at their eyes, they could tell that they would most likely use these supplies from the world of immortal cultivation on their own children.
After all, the child has spiritual roots, and with these few extra resources, maybe he can help build his foundation.
When I became a noble concubine, the amount of spirit stones I was given naturally increased, ten spirit stones per month, and the magic water I used was second-level magic water.
The amount of spiritual food and tea was so much that it could be used as a normal diet. Although they had to eat some mundane grains to fill their stomachs, how many cultivators in this world could truly eat only spiritual food and drink spiritual tea?
Some people who cannot afford spiritual food and tea, and feel that worldly things are not worthy of them, will refine fasting pills to ensure they will not feel hungry.
As for Madam Ji, her treatment was even better. She received over a hundred spirit stones. She also received the third-grade divine water that was hard to come by with a hundred spirit stones.
Even though Yu Meizi was an elder of the Qingyue Sect, she felt that this treatment was a bit excessive.
As elders, although the sect has branches and contribution points, the monthly allowance is actually not much, and most of the contribution points of the elders are obtained by doing things themselves.
As Ye Yunqi's wife, she also had a corresponding villa and a supply of spiritual energy concentration, and she could get hundreds of spirit stones for free, which was more than a thousand in a year.
Together with the third-grade magical water, it can be counted as one hundred contribution points. Although the overall treatment is not as good as that of the sect elders, it is not much different, and it is much better than the treatment of all the disciples.
Once this news gets out, I wonder how many disciples in Qingyue Sect will want to try to see if they are worthy of the title of Madam Ji.
Ye Yunqi distributed a monthly salary. When it reached Yu Meizi, the two of them smiled at each other, but there was still some awkwardness.
If it was in private, Yu Meizi would have refused, but now in front of everyone, she thought about it and reached out to take it. Although she had never managed a harem, as an elder of the sect, she was quite experienced in managing people.
Especially since there are many women in the Qingyue Sect, if you think about it carefully, it is not much different from managing a harem.
It's nothing more than emphasizing rules and distinguishing between superiors and subordinates.
By accepting this monthly salary, I am upholding the rules and clearly distinguishing between superiors and subordinates.
"Ye Lang, I have something to tell you." Yu Meizi put away the monthly allowance and said in a low voice.
Ye Yunqi nodded. Now that the matters concerning the harem had been settled, he stood up and took Yu Meizi into the quiet room.
"What's wrong?" Ye Yunqi asked.
In the quiet room, Yu Meizi wanted to take out the monthly allowance, but she stopped as soon as the thought came to her mind. If she took the monthly allowance, she would be Ye Yunqi's wife. What would it mean to return the monthly allowance? Did she change her mind?
After a slight hesitation, Yu Meizi finally accepted it and threw herself into Ye Yunqi's arms, saying, "Now that we have become Taoist companions, we should... practice dual cultivation. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in name only?"
Ye Yunqi's heart was moved, but he suppressed his desire and said, "Shouldn't this matter be handled with ceremony and ceremony? Moreover, I have not yet visited the Qingyue Sect's leader and your elders."
Yu Meizi chuckled and said, "We, the disciples of our sect, act freely and unrestrainedly. People who practice Taoism follow their hearts in everything and don't follow so many rules. I know you want to run the Ye family, and it's normal for you to attach importance to rules, but why do you have to distinguish between early and late?"
Get on the bus first and buy the ticket later!
Ye Yunqi could no longer hold back. From the first moment he saw Yu Meizi, he had some lustful thoughts about her.
He no longer pretended to be a gentleman, and passed his big hand through the Taoist robe that was shining brightly.
With a moan, Yu Meizi's face became even redder.
Ye Yunqi had little knowledge of the beauty of plumpness, but history books recorded the beauty of Yang Guifei in the Tang Dynasty.
Now I know the truth. The Taoist robe is half off, and only the shoulders are round and the figure is full. How can there be a sense of pure cultivation? Only the desires of the world are seen.
There was a hint of confusion on Yu Meizi's round face. Her skin, which was as white as mutton-fat jade, had already become extremely rosy, like the red clouds in the sky with red leaves in autumn.
Ye Yunqi suddenly remembered something.
Jiang Zhiyun was also officially accepted into the quiet room, and so was Yu Meizi.
This quiet room is almost a bedroom for the monks.
On the contrary, Ye Yun used that bedroom less and less. After all, he had reached the foundation-building stage and his spiritual consciousness had already been formed. The most important thing about sleeping was to replenish his spiritual consciousness. Now that his spiritual consciousness was formed, he could naturally use cultivation instead of sleeping.
This daze was suddenly interrupted. Yu Meizi stretched out her hands, gently lifted Ye Yunqi's face, and looked into Ye Yunqi's eyes with her charming eyes.
"Ye Lang, I want you to only look at me, think about me, and miss me right now."
"You are not allowed to think of anything else."
Ye Yunqi nodded in agreement: "Okay, I promise you."
Then he lowered his head and buried himself in it, as if burying himself in the clouds in the sky.
Is it the same for clouds? Ye Yunqi, who had already figured out the Dao of clouds, couldn't answer at this moment.
Outside the quiet room, in the backyard.
Jiang Zhiyun sent a message to Jiang Qingzi, "Sister Qingzi, did you say that fellow Taoist left?" "What fellow Taoist?" Jiang Qingzi sent a message, "She is one of our family members now. She is Madam Ji. You should call her Sister Yu."
Jiang Zhiyun sighed: "Okay, it's Sister Yu, has Sister Yu left?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? How should I know?" Jiang Qingzi asked back in confusion.
"I..." Jiang Zhiyun sighed and stamped her feet.
The two of them just communicated with each other, and no one else heard it.
But Jiang Zhiyun's actions attracted some people's attention.
Su Muyao asked: "Zhiyun, what happened?"
Jiang Qingzi had guessed it now, and said jokingly with a smile: "It turns out that Sister Zhiyun is missing the master."
Seeing her thoughts exposed, Jiang Zhiyun was a straightforward woman. Although she was a little shy, she said frankly: "Yes, all the sisters have children, and now I am the only one who is not doing well. I am not pregnant yet, how can I not be anxious?"
The other concubines burst into laughter. Even the maids chuckled softly, except for Su Muyao and Jiang Qingzi.
Lu Yuaner smiled and said, "It's not dark yet."
This is a serious matter. Offspring are a huge matter for a family, especially for the women in the harem.
It's certainly not something to laugh at.
Jiang Qingzi coughed lightly, and everyone stopped laughing immediately.
Jiang Qingzi said seriously: "Sister Zhiyun is right. You have already achieved the foundation building stage. In addition, you are gifted. It will be more difficult for you to have children than for us. You don't have to be too anxious. Just let nature take its course."
Jiang Zhiyun thought about it and realized that this was the truth. She also wondered how great it would be if she could give birth to a genius one day.
I couldn't help but start fantasizing.
Su Muyao also spoke up, "Except for the new sister Yu, only Jiang Zhiyun has no children yet. It's inevitable that she's worried now. What's so funny? Chu Yao and Chu Lin, especially the two of you, you were sad before, but now you're laughing."
Seeing Chu Yao and Chu Lin looking somewhat terrified, Su Muyao slowed down her tone and said gently, "But you two are pregnant now, so why be sad? You should keep your body and mind happy. I heard that this is good for the fetus and can absorb the essence of heaven and earth. The probability of the child having spiritual roots will also be greater in the future."
When Chu Yao and Chu Lin heard this, they no longer cared about being sad and nodded.
The matter of spiritual roots is too metaphysical, and there are countless rumors. But not many have been proven. This sentence belongs to the category of unknown truth or falsehood, but it is better to believe it than not to believe it.
On the other side, Jiang Qingzi suddenly said: "Speaking of Sister Yu, Sister Yu's figure..." At this point, Jiang Qingzi gestured at Yu Meizi's buttocks, and then said: "It can be seen that she is good at giving birth. Maybe she will give birth earlier than Jiang Zhiyun."
Jiang Zhiyun looked anxious: "That won't do. Although I am a younger sister, I came earlier than Sister Yu! How can I fall behind? I will go to see the master tonight."
Su Muyao smiled and said meaningfully: "Tonight? It may not be too late tonight. I see that the master has not come for such a long time, I am afraid it is not..."
Jiang Zhiyun muttered, "Ah? How could this be? We haven't even…" Halfway through his speech, Jiang Zhiyun also realized that unlike in his family, many fellow Taoists in the sect would worship heaven and earth in private and would just call them teacher, elder, or friend.
Unlike a family, they don't hold a grand banquet to entertain guests from all over.
"It's okay." Jiang Zhiyun comforted herself, "Sister Yu has completed her foundation building and has extraordinary talent. She had difficulty getting pregnant once, so I still have a chance!"
However, Jiang Zhiyun was still somewhat envious of Yu Meizi's figure. As a young girl, Jiang Zhiyun's figure was not bad. She was well-proportioned with curves in all the right places, and she was not skinny. But compared to Yu Meizi, she was a little short in size.
Time flies, and even if a night of spring is worth a thousand gold, it will eventually be gone.
Of course, Ye Yunqi felt that he could make it back even if he spent all his money.
But after all the comings and goings, everything will eventually disperse.
The two of them leaned against each other in the quiet room. Yu Meizi's hairpin was tilted, her hair was messy, and her clothes were half off. She leaned on Ye Yunqi.
Ye Yunqi said: "Yu Meizi, now I know the meaning of a few lines of poetry."
"Hmm? Poetry?" Yu Meizi was a little confused.
"Yes, there is a poem that goes, 'The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze blows over the threshold, and the dew is gorgeous.'"
"There are also poems like, 'When she turns her head and smiles, she is so charming that all the beauties in the palace pale in comparison; her face is like a lotus and her eyebrows are like willows.'"
Yu Meizi tapped Ye Yunqi's chest lightly: "What kind of bad poem are you reciting? How come I have never heard of it? I'm afraid you are just making fun of me!"
Ye Yunqi felt wronged. This was a famous poem throughout the ages. How could it be a bad poem? It was not something he could have written casually.
"It's unfair. I'm not joking." Ye Yunqi said solemnly.
"Hmph, I believe you. Don't tell anyone from now on." Yu Meizi was a little shy, then took off her hairpin, and her black hair fell down, with Yu Meizi's fair and soft hair interspersed in it. She arranged her hair, and between black and white, there were countless charms.
Ye Yunqi looked a little dazed, while Yu Meizi was half happy and half shy.
She was originally worried about her appearance, but now that she saw Ye Yunqi was fascinated by him, how could she not be happy?
All the love in the world comes down to this.
The obsession of a lover is delightful.
But it was her first time after all, so she was still a little shy. She turned her head away and fixed her hair with her back to Ye Yunqi.
Ye Yunqi hugged Yu Meizi from behind. Yu Meizi's body trembled and she groaned, "Oh, I'll fix my hair first."
But he still did not stop Ye Yunqi's actions.
While fixing her hair, Yu Meizi said, "Ye Lang, do you think I will be pregnant this time?"
Ye Yunqi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Who can say for sure? My dual cultivation method is becoming less and less useful now."
Yu Meizi snorted, "Are you blaming me?"
Then Yu Meizi herself joked: "Yes, if I had known that it would be used on me, I would have found a better dual cultivation method for you."
As they spoke, both of them laughed out loud.
After laughing, Yu Meizi said, "I also hope to be pregnant with Ye Lang's child, but this will disrupt my plan. It's really hard to make a decision."
"What plan?" Ye Yunqi was a little confused.
"Ye Lang, I have made all the preparations and will start to break through the golden elixir. This is why I have confessed my feelings to Ye Lang. I want to complete my Dao heart and leave no regrets."
(End of this chapter)