Shen Ping drank milk skillfully. At the same time, he transferred his magic powers to her internal organs and used his sword seal to improve her aptitude. When she felt a warm current, Xin Xiang was overjoyed. She bent down and kissed Shen Ping's forehead. Then, she ran away like a deer.
"This girl." He touched the lipstick mark on his forehead and could not help but smile and thought, "I'm only five years old, yet I can't even let this girl off."
Indeed, a woman in love is too fierce. When he went to the clan academy, the lecturer was a great scholar hired by the Huai family from the Imperial Court. This old man was not an old-fashioned scholar. The essay he taught was incisive. Shen Ping did not pay attention to it before, but now, he felt that it was interesting and full of gains.
He knew he was beginning to try to fit in. Every flower, blade of grass and tree became colorful in his eyes. Even the air in this world felt much fresher when he breathed.
