Chapter 3 — After Hearing My Heart's Voice, I Made the Future Gods of the Powers of the Future Ruined

【Tieu Tan Uyen's eyes looked at the young lady very strangely, like he was looking at prey... That's not right, like he was looking at something he wanted to understand clearly.】 I smiled coldly in my heart. What do you want to learn? Want to know why I suddenly stopped revolving around him? Then I will make you never understand. On the first day of worshiping the master, I discovered that there was a painting hanging in the study room of the Tieu family's mansion. The woman in the painting is actually Nguyet Khinh Yen? Incorrect. Who exactly is that? The monk worship ceremony was scheduled for the ninth day of the third lunar month. That day I dressed very simply, deliberately making myself look like a passerby that no one would notice. Dong Tuyet stood next to her and served, on the outside praising me for being beautiful, but on the inside she was thinking: 【Miss, why are you dressing like you're going to celebrate today? Are you going to visit a monk or visit a grave?】 I'll leave you alone. Arrived at the Tieu family's palace. The butler led me to the study room, Tieu Tan Uyen was standing at the door waiting for me. He wore an ivory white civilian outfit, his whole body was as cold and elegant as a sword just unsheathed.

“Student Lac Uyen Tinh, pay your respects to Mr. Tieu.”

We have formal rituals.

“Stand up.”

His voice was gentle. I stood up, clasped my hands and stood to the side, looking down at the ground. He evaluated me for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth:

"During the Thuong Nguyen banquet that day, Miss Lac asked for a female chef in this mandarin's palace. The mandarin thought that Miss Lac hated everyone and hated everyone, even the mandarin wanted to stay away."

He's testing me. I bowed my head and bowed respectfully:

"That is your Majesty's decree, I do not dare to defy it."

“Just don't dare to go against the holy order?”

His tone raised slightly.

"Students read little, their knowledge is shallow, being able to be taught by Mr. Tieu is a student's blessing." I answered discreetly without any hesitation, "The students only have respect for you, and absolutely do not dare to be even half rude."

He was silent for a few seconds, didn't say anything more, leaned over to let me enter the study room. The study room is very large, everywhere revealing the owner's dignity. On the desk next to the window is a plate of breakfast. Red apple sponge cake. Made by Aunt Chu. Tieu Tan Uyen began to lecture. His voice is very easy to listen to, not too fast or too slow. He recites scriptures and tries to pick them up like flowing water. I seriously listened to the lecture and took notes, trying to act like an obedient and hard-working student. After an hour, the lecture ended. He let me review by myself, while I stood up and walked to the bookshelf to look for something. I took the opportunity to quietly observe the study room. In the corner there was an unfinished scroll, with only a small corner exposed. On the painting is the profile face of a woman, the lines are delicate and soft, each stroke carries tenderness. There was a "thud" in my heart. Dong Tuyet's heart suddenly exploded. 【Wait, that painting! I've met the person in the picture before! Last time, behind the pseudo-mountain in the backyard of the Tieu family mansion, there was an extremely beautiful young woman holding a baby, her profile looking exactly like the person in the painting! That is Nguyet Khinh Yen! It's Tieu Tan Uyen's white moonlight!】

"That's when you have free time, you can draw by hand, don't touch it casually."

Tieu Tan Uyen's voice suddenly rang out Up, bring some warnings. I immediately withdrew my gaze:

“Yes, it's a rude student.”

He walked over to look at me, with both scrutiny and an emotion that couldn't be expressed in words.

“Lac Uyen Tinh,” he suddenly spoke, “have you been avoiding me lately?”

I raised my head to look at him. Finally, he couldn't help but ask.

“No,” I said, “the student is just a respected teacher.”

“Does a respected teacher need to stand eight meters away from me?”

“Men and women are separate.”

“She wasn't like that before.”

“Before was before, now is now.” I said: "People have to grow up, Mr. Tieu."

He stared at me for a long time, his eyes as complicated as a knot that couldn't be untied. At that moment I knew he was completely panicked.