My women are my cultivation
Chapter 31: Chit-chat and dual knowledge.
A few moments before Ye Qingyao closed the door on her seclusion, Zhao Wenshan had come to talk, with his friends and all the girls watching, she couldn’t refuse.
"My sister is going to cause trouble..and I cannot stop it..but I can keep the Zhao line from turning it into a spectacle. Your help would help more. I don’t want to ruin the lives of some disciples, due to my sister, but I cannot tolerate if she gets humiliated, even if it’s due to her own mistakes.
Why is this stupid here, now those two little birds will eat me alive!!.
Ye Qingyao’s icy blue eyes did not soften.
He continued, "And are you seriously not going to marry me ? You know that I won’t let anyone else have you"
Dammit !
Her eyes flickered for a second, she wanted to curse him, but didn’t "I am entering seclusion and I will not interfere. I will not comment even If Yiran embarrasses the Zhao name, that is her weight."
Zhao Wenshan inclined his head once and left. Ye Qingyao closed the door end enters secultion.
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Ledger hall, East slope: Night.
Lin Tian reached the door while the last lanterns along the main path were still being lit.
The second night bell was not far. Su Qingxue was waiting after it in the same place.
He did not have hours, he had whatever time Elder Zhao Wen would give him before he had to walk to the women’s path.
The residual thread pulled clearer the closer he got. Not the dual thread he shared with Qingxue, a thinner.
Knock....
He knocked just once,
"Enter."
Our Wen sat behind the low table with the ledger closed and a single lamp burning, dark hair in its practical coil.
Outer robe loosened at the collar enough that the line of her throat showed in the warm light.
Ink-warm eyes lifted when he stepped inside, and the residual thread between them tightened as if it had been waiting.
"Outer disciple Lin Tian." She set the brush aside,
"The hall is closed for night counts. Unless you lost a belt token, you should not be here."
Yeah yeah, I’m visiting for a different purpose.
"uh,I did not lose a token."
"Then why are you standing in my hall after the lanterns?"Her voice was soft and ticklish.
He let the door settle shut behind him. Mid Foundation qi moved steady under his skin. The dual core stayed locked however, the residual dual thread didn’t.
"Tomorrow morning there is a public dual verification. Zhao Yiran challenged, and Su Qingxue accepted, uh..the girl with white ribbon. In front of deacons."
Zhao Wen’s expression didnot change much. A small shift at the corner of her mouth. Something that might have been interest if she had allowed it to become interest.
Yiran is stubborn too, she must be jealous because of that girl. I should talk to her somtimes, these type of things will prevent her growth.
"I heard about it, you outer deciple are causing quite a commotion. Your pure-Yin girl placed her choice, hmm..quiet brave or reckless. Sometimes those look the same from my side.."
"I need it to go clean, what can I do ?"
"So you came to the woman who counts chips because you think I can make deacons see what you want them to see.right?"
"No no no , I came because the residual between us has not left my meridians, since the day I sorted robes." He matched her eyes. "and because tomorrow my Yang will be measured in public beside her Yin.
If there is anything about dual physique, dual technique, or how an elder reads a verification that I should know before the square fills, I would rather hear it from you,"
"For a pitiful soul like me, you are the only one I can lean towards. I don’t have until morning, I have until the second night bell please help me Elder wen"
"Please please please, we aren’t strangers are we? I’ll help you arrange ledger for the rest of my life "
Silence sat between them for a few breaths.
Hah look at him, talking in double speed.
So cute
Zhao Wen leaned back slightly. The lamp caught the line of her collarbone where the robe had loosened. The residual thread hummed. She did not cut it.
"Close the door, " she murmured. "If we are going to talk about dual physiques and what deacons actually look for, I am not doing it with the path half-open, and if every junior can enter."
Lin Tian closed the door.
The hall felt smaller somehow. The residual thread felt louder. Zhao Wen watched him the way she had watched the outline in his pants that afternoon ....
"Sit."
He sat across from the ledger table.
"Public dual verification is not a dual in the private sense," she began with her even voice "Deacons do not care how wet... I mean they care about stability. Whether the Yin and Yang exchange without one side collapsing."
" Whether the mixed root or whatever you are carrying, leaks something from unorthodox paths and whether the pure Yin beside you holds her circulation when your pressure rises."
She tapped the closed ledger once with a fingernail.
"Zhao Yiran will push for a visible clash. She wants the outer court to see your girl fold. I know atleast this much. And If Su Qingxue’s Yin buckles under your Yang in front of the square, the verification fails for her and the story writes itself. "
"If both of you hold, if the exchange looks controlled, then the deacons mark it clean and the , to be precise, everything becomes fine."
"but How do they measure control?"
"Breath, Meridian light under the skin, and whether either of you needs to break contact before the count ends.’
" Some deacons use a simple sensing jade. Most just watch, because they have seen enough forced duals and failed duals to know the difference between a pair that can stand together and a pair that is only "heat"."
Lin Tian’s dual core turned once under the lock. Mid Foundation sat denser than it had that morning. The dual thread with Qingxue was still warm at the edge of his awareness, a sense of nerves,and resolve.
"Dual physique..," he said. "What do the deacons know, like what do they assume when they see "mixed root"."
Zhao Wen’s ink-warm eyes held his a fraction longer than the ledger required.
"Dual physiques are rare. Dual cores are stories elders tell when they want juniors to stop asking questions. "
"The Pavilion and the " silver-cloud badges" hunt unusual foundations because unusual foundations can be refined, sold, or broken into something useful.
"They don’t walk into a verification expecting to diagnose a core. They walk in expecting instability. Your job is to give them stability. Hers is to give them a pure Yin that does not scatter when your Yang presses."
She paused. The residual thread between them pulled tighter. Her Yin had leaned toward him once already in this hall. Although she had cut it , the lean had not fully left.
"You have a residual of me in your meridians," she muttered softly.
"I can feel it when you sit this close, to be honest charm left a mark. Your Yang left a mark on me. That is not something I should be telling you because..."
"I know."
She smiled, "Most outer disciples who brush Charm forget everything and remember only that they sorted robes.....
You also had some effect, but very little. I thought you would come back after a few more days. But You came back....With a second-night-bell deadline. "
"Either you are reckless, or..... your foundation is doing something illegal.
Lin Tian did not answer the second half. The Chaos Dual Core stayed locked. The residual thread did not care about locks the same way.
"Tell me what else the deacons watch," he muttered, "Then I’ll leave because I made a promise after all"
Zhao Wen studied him for a long moment. The lamp light sat on the loosened edge of her robe, on the practical beauty of a woman who still found this conversation more interesting than anything.
"They watch whether you look at her like a tool or like a partner," she said at last. "Forced dual reads one way you know, and chosen dual reads another"
Your girl accepted in front of the whole outer court. That alone already tilts the square. Well you just hold the exchange. Don’t t let your Yang drown her for show, don’t t let her Yin cling so hard the deacons think she is being drained. Balance it if you can. That is what clean looks like from the platform, at least for me"
She stood, the residual thread stretched with the movement.
"Second night bell is almost close.... Go to your pure-Yin girl. Learn control before the square fills and If you survive the verification without the Pavilion file gaining a new interesting note, we can talk again about residuals and what is actually lingering here."
Suddenly her eyes glow a little pinkish, and the room filled with sweet aroma..
Tian’s eyes losed focus he trembled a little, then again his eyes become focused.
Elder wen looked absolutely stunning, the suppressed hunger to devour her this very moment, become almost unavoidable.
Lin Tian rose, the dual core turned.
He muttered, "Elder Zhao."
"Go."The soft voice came.
He went out with slowly steps, The inner door stayed open behind him.
Zhao Wen remained standing by the ledger table with the residual thread still humming in her meridians and the lamp light on the line of her throat, and for the first time since she had told herself "just a little would not do any harm", she did not immediately circulate to settle her Yin.
So he can resist me now....how cute!
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