A Good Romance
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"Don't worry!" Ling Han smiled, and said, "When do you want to invite Miss Jiang's family?"
"When can Brother Ling get a reservation?" Jin Wuji asked in return. He naturally hoped that it would be as soon as possible.
Ling Han spread his hands, and said, "Any day is fine. If you're in a hurry, tonight is fine."
Tonight is fine!
Jin Wuji's heart involuntarily beat faster. What kind of concept was that?
The Eight Great Clans and members of the Imperial Family naturally had the right to reserve a side courtyard of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, but, but, they could not just go as they pleased. They had to make a reservation in advance. Only a few people had this special privilege. The Cherishing Flower Pavilion would always reserve a few side courtyards for emergency use, and they could give them out without a reservation.
For example, the Third Imperial Prince. He had this special privilege.
But what was the Third Imperial Prince's status? He was a genius in Martial Art himself, and possessed the powerful ability of a martial artist in the seventh layer of Gushing Spring Tier. He was also one of the successors to the next emperor of Rain Country, and would become the most powerful person in the future.
But what about Ling Han? Could it be that he also had the right to do so?
Jin Wuji was really shocked. He knew that Ling Han was very monstrous. At that time, he had charged out like a dark horse and became the champion of the Da Yuan Tournament, and had even obtained the full support of three Black Grade low level alchemists.
But that was only in Da Yuan City. Now, this was the Imperial City. Ling Han had only been here for a few days, and he was already so popular …
Comparing oneself to others was really infuriating.
Jin Wuji could not help but sigh internally. He had already been in the Imperial City for over three years, but aside from the increase in his cultivation level, his own status had not improved in the slightest. Compared to Ling Han, it was really embarrassing.
He did not doubt that Ling Han was boasting. He might joke, but he would definitely not boast about this kind of thing.
"Then tonight it is!" Jin Wuji said, unable to conceal the excitement on his face.
A small clan like the Jiang Clan could not even enter the main doors of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, what more having a meal in a side courtyard. As long as he made this trip, would he still have to fear that the Jiang Clan would be so narrow-minded as to object to his marriage with Jiang Fei Yan?
"Sure." Ling Han nodded.
"Many thanks, Brother Ling! Many thanks, Brother Ling!" Jin Wuji bowed repeatedly, appearing to be incomparably moved. He secretly decided that in the future, no matter what Ling Han needed his help with, he would definitely do his best to help him.
He turned around and left. Naturally, it was to inform the Jiang Family about the banquet that night. This was extremely exhilarating.
Ling Han was comprehending the sword in the courtyard. He had reached a bottleneck. He had been stuck at the level of six flashes of sword qi for a very long time, but he had not been able to break through.
In fact, even for an outstanding swordsman, being able to cultivate one strand of Sword Qi in ten years was already extremely impressive. Moreover, the more Sword Qi one cultivated, the slower one's advancement would be. One could be called a genius of the Sword Dao if he could cultivate ten Sword Qi in a hundred years.
However, Ling Han was not satisfied. His starting point was too high, so he naturally could not be compared with normal progress.
Previously, he had been discussing the Sword Dao with Mo Gao. Mo Gao was a strange genius who had even touched the edge of Sword Heart, which gave Ling Han a great deal of inspiration. He was able to form six flashes of Sword Qi on the spot, but this also exhausted all his accumulated knowledge, so it would be difficult for him to advance any further in a short period of time.
Ling Han sat cross-legged, his right index finger extended like a sword, and continued to dance about, verifying the Sword Dao in his heart.
Before he knew it, it was already noon. He stopped to prepare food for Hu Niu. The food that he and Liu Feng Er had prepared was completely supplementary. It would already be good if they could eat even one percent of the food.
In the afternoon, he continued to study the Sword Dao. For Ling Han, the Academy could not teach him anything at all. Before he came, he had already made up his mind. This was only to appease Ling Dongxing's heart. The path that he would walk in the future was naturally already laid out.
In the evening, Ling Han brought Hu Niu to the Cherishing Flower Pavilion. He flashed the Cherishing Flower Badge, and naturally, there was a servant girl who led him to an elegant side courtyard, asking him about the dishes and wine that he would be serving later.
The cold dishes were served first. When Hu Niu saw them, she could not help but feel an urge to eat, and could not help but steal a bite, causing the eight servant girls to cover their mouths and snicker.
Ling Han naturally would not blame her. After all, he did not lack money now. After eating one plate, he would just have to serve another.
After about half an hour, under the guidance of a servant girl, a group of eight people walked in. Aside from Jin Wuji, the other seven were naturally members of the Jiang Clan. They were Jiang Fei Yan, her parents, two aunts, and two sons.
"This is the side courtyard of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion. It's so beautiful. In the past, we've only been to the normal rooms of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion."
"Come, Fei Yan has found the right person this time. He even managed to reserve a side courtyard of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion!"
"That's right, that's right. I heard that only the Eight Great Clans and the Imperial Family have the right to reserve a side courtyard. If that's the case, then wouldn't we be on the same level as the Eight Great Clans and the Imperial Family?"
The elders of the Jiang Clan were all filled with excitement. The lives of a small clan were carefree, and what they lacked was a rise in status and recognition. If they could have a meal here today, it would be enough for them to boast about it for the rest of their lives.
"Do you have any souvenirs here that I can hang on my body?" Eldest Aunt immediately asked the servant girl. If there was, then she would hang it on her body every day, and flash it at whoever she saw.
The servant girl was startled. Those who could come to the side courtyard to eat were naturally of high status. She had never been asked such a question before. After a moment's pause, she finally said, "We don't have any!"
"How could you not have any?" Youngest Aunt also came over, "How about you get someone to make one for us?"
"Right, right, make one!" Eldest Aunt hurriedly said.
Hearing the words of the two elders, Jin Wuji and Jiang Fei Yan both blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed. Meanwhile, Jiang Fei Yan's two older cousins kept staring lecherously at the faces of the few servant girls, appearing extremely focused.
"Brother Jin!" Ling Han stood up, and beckoned to Jin Wuji.
"Brother Ling!" Jin Wuji returned the greeting gratefully.
"Haha, many thanks, Brother Jin. You've allowed me to bask in your glory, and allow me to have a meal in the Cherishing Flower Pavilion," Ling Han said with a smile.
Jin Wuji knew that Ling Han was doing this to make him proud, and could not help but feel even more touched. He could only nod continuously.
Ling Han smiled slightly. Though he had some conflict with Jin Wuji and Jin Wuxiang before, Jin Wuji had already apologized and let bygones be bygones. Afterwards, Jin Wuji had gone easy on Jin Wuji during the Da Yuan Tournament, and had even led his clan's men to rescue Ling Dongxing. Whether Ling Han needed it or not, this was still a favor.
Favors naturally had to be returned. Thus, Ling Han was willing to be a supporting character to Jin Wuji today.
"Of course you have to thank my Wuji!" Eldest Aunt's face was filled with disdain, appearing to be filled with disgust. "I heard that you are Wuji's friend from Da Yuan City. You really are a country bumpkin who doesn't know the rules. It's already very polite of me to let you come, but you actually brought a little girl with you."
Jin Wuji's expression instantly changed, and he could not help but want to interject, but when he saw Ling Han shake his head at him, he could only forcibly restrain himself.
Ling Han did not take Eldest Aunt's words to heart at all. It went in one ear and out the other. There was no point in arguing with such vulgar people. In any case, he would only meet them once. In the future, he would never be able to meet these people again.
Thankfully, it was the first time the Jiang Clan members had come to the side courtyard of the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, so they were all new to the place. When the dishes were served one after another like flowing water, they could not be bothered to look down on Ling Han, and all began to eat.
"Aiya!" A servant girl suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Eldest Cousin of the Jiang Clan, and said, "He, he touched my butt!"
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