Chapter 437 : Not An Ordinary Prick (1/2)

Chapter 437 : Not An Ordinary Prick

Ning Xuemo had heard before that this place was once an Imperial garden. Han Shanyue had personally selected this place, and it was changed to match his style preferences.

Ning Xuemo did not know what this place looked like before, but looking at the Heavenly Teacher Residence now, four words came to mind – beautiful, secluded, and historically elegant.

Especially the three words “Heavenly Teacher Residence” which were simple and unadorned.

Ning Xuemo could not help but look at Han Shanyue. Wasn’t this guy a painter? Painters were usually talented in calligraphy as well. Why did he not write his own residence’s name in calligraphy?

Han Shanyue and Ning Xuemo entered the Heavenly Teacher Residence. The others waited respectfully outside the doors.

Ning Xuemo felt that this Master Han was not an ordinary prick. It was only taking a bath and changing clothes. He could do it in Jingyuan Manor. Why did he have to come to the Heavenly Teacher Residence?

True, his Heavenly Teacher Residence was more than double the size of Jingyuan Manor and the elegant architecture of the residence was more fitting for someone of his standing. There was even a hot spring…

Wait a minute… Weren’t hot springs very rare in the Vast Sky Empire? Only the Crown Prince Residence had one. How come there was another one here?

And this one was bigger than the one in the Crown Prince Residence!

The Crown Prince’s one was like a big bathtub, but this was was like a small pool. It was even in the shape of a hulu gourd.

Once Ning Xuemo saw the hot spring, Han Shanyue had already finished bathing and was dressed in a new robe.

His robe and other regular Daoist priest robes were different. It was as white as silver, without any embroidery. The sleeves were big and the bottom of the robe dragged on the floor. There were no fancy designs on the lapels and the only adornment was a piece of obsidian embedded in the collar. It fastened his collar tightly, giving others a feeling of self-restraint.

His body was tall and elegant and his black hair leisurely fell over his shoulders. As he walked, strands would billow behind him.

Maple trees were on both sides of the hot spring. Since it was autumn, the leaves were like fire. When the wind blew, the fiery leaves fell and danced along in the air and on the ground, as if they were following his footsteps. However, not a single leaf touched his body, as if they were scared of tarnishing his purity…

Ning Xuemo could not help but hold her breath.

No wonder why people from the ancient times made a phrase called “capable of causing the downfall of a city.” This person really had that capability!