My Wife Is A Sword Immortal-Chapter 174 - 155 Teacher Zhu (Brothers please follow

Chapter 174: Chapter 155 Teacher Zhu (Brothers, please follow Sword Lady these days!)

Chapter 174: Chapter 155 Teacher Zhu (Brothers, please follow Sword Lady these days!)

“Jingzhi, what has happened?”

Zhu Weirui watched her little Attendant Student with curiosity.

At that moment, Jingzhi’s eyes were red-rimmed, a row of purple marks on her lower lip, her hand clutching the antithetical couplets that had been taken with such enthusiasm this morning.

Jingzhi hadn’t expected the Teacher to return so early today and was caught off guard by the sudden question, about to speak indignantly:

“Teacher, today I…”

She stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Zhu Weirui tilted her head slightly, “Hmm?”

Jingzhi calmed down, her opened mouth slowly closing, and after a moment of thought, she said:

“No, nothing, Teacher.”

“Really nothing? I see your lips have turned purple…”

Jingzhi hurriedly hid the couplets behind her back, shaking her head:

“Teacher, I accidentally took a fall today, sniffle, it hurts to death…”

Having said this, she sniffled.

Zhu Weirui looked at Jingzhi for a while then glanced at the couplets she was hiding behind her back, fell silent for a few moments, and with similarly inky black eyes, stared into Jingzhi’s pair of dark large eyes, and nodded gently.

“It’s good if you’re fine, but if there is something, you must tell me, and also, be more careful when you walk in the future, don’t keep looking up without watching the ground…”

The woman’s voice was clear and piercing, with a lingering, ethereal tail end. Her diction was crisp, spoken deliberately.

Like an orchid in a secluded valley; noble yet elegant, wise and insightful, her spirit remained strikingly clear.

Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, silently praising her close call and then quickly nodded, “Mmhmm, alright, Teacher.”

Zhu Weirui smiled softly, then turned and stepped behind the screen.

Seeing this, Jingzhi knew that the Teacher found the daily disguise as a man somewhat uncomfortable, the clothes would be… tight, and would undress and change into more comfortable clothes after returning.

She turned her head and clutched the couplets, muttering under her breath, “Scoundrel, scoundrel, infuriating, hmph, you almost had me falling for your scheme, to attract the Teacher’s attention? Pah, in your dreams, it will never happen, don’t even think about it!”

Jingzhi’s mood lightened somewhat, her tone carrying a hint of self-satisfaction.

At first, she had also planned to tell the Teacher about that dissolute scholar and even wanted to ask the Teacher to help her reclaim her dignity. However, though Jingzhi was headstrong, she was not foolish and quickly “woke up” to the situation.

After all, wasn’t this a common plot in storybooks?

Beat the younger one, attract the elder one, pah, the Teacher is not old.

That scoundrel was shameless and sly until no end, probably just waiting for her to return and complain to the Teacher, so he could capture the Teacher’s attention.

Once the Teacher confronted him, he would likely use some despicable tricks against the Teacher, like the lewd speech from before. If… if someone as pure and exceptional as the Teacher fell for it?

And even if she didn’t fall for his tricks, if he spoke lightly and took advantage, tarnishing her unsullied reputation, that would be terrible too.

The more Jingzhi thought about it, the more possible it seemed, and the more frightened she became, silently congratulating herself on her shrewdness. Hmph, you could never lay a finger on the Teacher, nor have any interaction with her!

Scoundrel, just you wait, I’ll make sure you never have the chance to enter Linlu Academy and wreak havoc on the women inside!

Jingzhi’s eyes narrowed and she gritted her teeth, like an enraged little kitten.

Yet, even she hadn’t realized how her perception of Zhao Rong had unconsciously changed, from initially thinking him to be a trifling wanderer with no real talent, to now seeing him as someone who might actually outwit the Teacher, who was profound in knowledge and pure in heart. Subconsciously, she didn’t doubt much his capability of being accepted into Linlu Academy.

“Hmph.”

Convinced she had seen through Zhao Rong’s schemes, Jingzhi tilted her head and wrinkled her nose, snorting in disdain.

Just then.

“Jing… Jingzhi.”

From behind a screen covered in a woman’s calligraphy, there came a soft call, seeming to carry a touch of… shyness?

Jingzhi’s small head turned, noticing a flawless jade-like arm extending from behind the screen, hanging a voluminous Moon White Confucian robe on a rack.

“Come, help me with this…”

The woman’s voice behind the screen was very low and soft, originally clear and crisp, but now gentle and weak.

“Oh.”

At this, Jingzhi, blushing, responded and hurried to the screen on small steps.

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There she saw a willowy and graceful woman, tilting her head and modestly lowering her eyes, quietly waiting.

At this moment, the woman was no longer the dignified figure completely concealed by the wide Confucian robe, her graceful form revealed.

Her waist was like a willow, her stance like a flower, her appearance like a celestial jade.

Full where it should be full, slender where it should be slender.

A close look at certain curves would make one feel that an ounce more would make her seem plump, an ounce less would make her seem thin—everything was just perfect.

The only thing slightly awkward to look at was the piece of light pink cloth wrapped around her upper body, with edges deeply embedded into her snowy skin.

Unlike her previously plain white clothing, this wrap was made of silky satin, filled with exquisite embroidery—it was a cluster of silently blooming splendid orchids, usually modest and refined, but here and now, they bloomed with an enchanting elegance, captivating and undeniable, difficult to look away from.

This scene, hidden beneath the strict outer garment, was like a solitary orchid wafting fragrance in a secluded spot, appreciated in solitude, fragrant in the empty valley.

Jingzhi gazed at her own teacher, dazed. Even though she had seen her many times, she was still mesmerized upon seeing her again, especially since she was of an age that was beginning to understand the matters of men and women.

Her gaze then drifted, intentionally or not, to the surging bloom of the orchids, remembering the private bedroom talks at night when she had playfully teased her teacher, provoking her to grit her teeth and say “asking for a beating,” leading to a playful scuffle in bed.

But looking at it now… wuuuu, why is the nutrition so imbalanced when my teacher and I eat the same vegetarian meals every day?

“What silly thing are you doing? Help me untie… my undergarment.”

Zhu Weirui, having removed her outer garment, stood prettily behind the screen, looking at the calligraphy on the screen, her unshifting gaze softly speaking out.

“Ah, nothing.”

Jingzhi went behind Zhu Weirui, gathered her cascading black hair, and stared at the light pink wrap around her jade back that bound her snowy mountains, “Mmm, teacher has gained weight again.”

After saying this, without waiting for Zhu Weirui to react, she lightly tugged at a certain knot on her back.

The next moment.

The layers of wrapped cloth around her chest suddenly stretched out and began to slide down along the woman’s captivating curves, but one end of the wrap was caught by Jingzhi’s hand, twisting and rapidly winding the sliding fabric around her other hand.

Zhu Weirui, who had been uncomfortable all morning and maintained an indifferent expression, now showed a slight change in her countenance, biting her red lips gently with her pearly teeth but soon releasing, her face returning to calm as she continued to gaze at the graceful writing on the screen as if nothing had happened, only the faint blush on her cheeks proving the momentary allure that had just existed.

While Jingzhi busied herself with the task, she couldn’t resist sneaking glances… Strange, this doesn’t match teacher’s body shape at all, what could be the reason?

Lost in her thoughts, Jingzhi felt a pang of distress and a little comfort when she saw the red marks under the beautifully sane woman’s armpits caused by the bindings.

Jingzhi’s little face turned even redder, like a ripened apple.

The blue-clothed Attendant Student bowed her head and said, “Teacher, am I very small?”

Zhu Weirui, quietly observing the characters, was about to blurt out that she wasn’t young anymore but suddenly stopped. She didn’t look at Jingzhi; her eyes flickered, reflecting the screen that took much ink.

The orchid-like woman’s jade lips parted, then closed, and finally she spoke, hesitantly,

“Don’t… don’t learn from teacher, teacher is… a bad example.”

Zhu Weirui was somewhat annoyed.

“Oh.”

Jingzhi obediently responded.

But suddenly, her little face creased, and she couldn’t help recalling the phrase “neither front nor back, just a little girl, laughable, laughable.”

Nonsense-spouting rake, I’m not done with you!

The blue-clothed girl, while wrapping the cloth, unconsciously pulled it fiercely!

“Ah!”

Zhu Weirui let out a pained cry.

Jingzhi: “…”