God's plan to save

Chapter 50

Yan Xiaoqi's mind is pure, her thoughts are always written on her face, Xi Yu can tell what's going on in her pure mind with just one glance.

Why does this girl always think differently from ordinary people no matter when?Is the advantage of being his disciple just being able to live on the mountain for a while?

A speechless person just felt that he couldn't continue talking to Yan Xiaoqi, otherwise the master would teach the disciples before they did it, which would really damage his image of painstaking efforts.

"It's getting late, you go back first, I will visit the house later." Xi Yu slipped Yan Xiaoqi's collar and was about to walk to the door.

"No, you have to let me freshen up." She cried a lot, not to mention that her eyes were swollen and her face was tense and uncomfortable.

When she said this, Xi Yu suddenly thought that the tears that the girl had just rubbed against his chest seemed to be still there, penetrating through his skin bit by bit, seeping into his heart, with a little sour, astringent, and Can't tell the unknown taste.

Slightly startled, he turned back to the room, took out the washbasin and cloth towel, and scooped a few ladles of water in the large water tank in the yard.

"Hurry up, I'll go back after washing." Yan Xiaoqi felt a little inexplicable for Xi Yu's face suddenly sullen, but, in the past many years, this person would be like this every now and then, and she was already used to it.

Humming a tune out of tune, Yan Xiaoqi used the water as a mirror after washing her face to admire her peerless face. She looked up at Xi Yu and then at herself, feeling an unprecedented satisfaction.

Even if he became a national teacher, so what, his appearance is still too plain. . .

Fortunately, someone who is narcissistic does not know what Yan Xiaoqi is thinking at this moment, otherwise, that glamorous disciple status may be enough to be touched in the next life!

Following Xiao Daotong back to the wing room along the original road, she calmed down with ups and downs, and suddenly many questions arose in her mind, but it was impossible to turn around and ask again, so she could only secretly remind herself not to forget the next time she met. .

When Yan Xiaoqi was taken away, only An Yu knew about it, but she didn't know the exact reason.When Zhao Duan and An Tian asked, she hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't say anything else, she could only repeat that Master Yingyang was welcome.

The master's most proud disciple, a real person who is famous all over the world, how could he want to meet a little concubine who is not known?At this moment, several people in the room couldn't help but climb up conspiracy theories.

Yan Xiaoqi was in a light mood, but her steps were heavy. When she went there, she was worried and a little nervous, and she unconsciously ignored the tingling pain on her feet, but on the way back, she felt like twisting her feet every step of the way. The urge to get down and throw it away.

She will be in a hurry with anyone who asks her to climb the mountain in the future!
Staggering back to the guest room, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yasuda's anxious and worried handsome face.

"Why don't you tell us when you go out with someone." An Tian rushed forward involuntarily, and took Yan Xiaoqi's hand to look him up and down.

The act of being too intimate made Zhao Wen, who had been focusing on An Tian, ​​turn pale, her hands trembled, and the teacup in her hand fell straight to the ground.

The sound of shattering porcelain brought everyone back to their senses. Zhao Wen's staring eyes, Zhao Duan's probing gaze, and An Yu's incredulous eyes made Yan Xiaoqi regain the consciousness that should belong to this time and space in an instant.

She took a few steps back abruptly, walked around An Tian into the room and stood beside Zhao Duan.

This is no longer the small village where they grew up together, and they are no longer childhood sweethearts.

With such an episode, no matter how Yan Xiaoqi and An Tian try to avoid suspicion, the eyes of the others will always subconsciously fall on them.

After lunch, the few people lost all intention of going out on a green trip, and prepared to go down the mountain to return home after finding some excuses.

Yan Xiaoqi, whose feet were swollen into steamed buns, couldn't even move a step. She glanced at several men, and finally, she sighed and asked Luping to go to Daotong to find a solution.

An Tian looked at Yan Xiaoqi with an uneasy expression: "What's going on?"

With the outsider around, she had no choice but to take off her shoes and rub her swollen feet, so she could only wave her hands irritably: "It's too cold, please greet my mother, in a snowy day, I was cold outside for several hours."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of several people changed at the same time. When the words spread, the second wife of the Yong'an Hou Mansion criticized the concubine's name, but it will be implemented on her head. Zhao Duan, Zhao Wen, and the others may have marriages of their legitimate sons and daughters. influences.

Zhao Wen waved Zhao Duan away, rushed over and pointed at Yan Xiaoqi's nose and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, when did my mother treat you like this?"

Annoyed by the pain in her feet, Yan Xiaoqi patted away Zhao Wen's hand pointing at her: "Did no one tell you that it's rude to point at others? The prostitute of the Hou family is really well-bred."

Zhao Wen was so angry that her heart ached. This concubine was like a catastrophe for her. With her around, her life would always become a mess.

It was like this before, and it is still like this now.

She was about to say something when Dao Tong came and knocked on the door, and the sedan chair she helped find had already parked outside the courtyard.

The conversation ended without a problem. Zhao Wen wanted to help her mother's name, but she didn't find a chance, but fortunately, the Yasuda brothers and sisters are not long-talking women, and she is not worried about Zhao Duan's handling.

It's just that, after all, she still hated her teeth so much, Zhao Wen just wanted to wait until she got back to the mansion and close the door, and then slowly educate this ignorant younger sister.

Yan Xiaoqi didn't pay attention to Zhao Wen's malicious gaze. Just now Zhang Yu said that he would accept her as a disciple. For her troubles, she packed up her bed and came to Guanli, and never went back.

The rich families in the capital like to chat about other people's right and wrong when they have nothing to do. She doesn't believe that the old lady and several wives in the Hou's mansion can afford to lose face like this.

It's not that she wasn't cautious before, but no matter how careful she was, she would be locked up in the yard for a long time without saying anything if she was ill.

Now she began to understand why her ex had to fight for everything. If she didn't fight, in the Hou's mansion, she would always be just round and flattened dough. In the eyes of others, she would get a stupid evaluation.

On the way back to Beijing, An Tian followed Zhao Duan and rode in front of the car. Through the car window, Yan Xiaoqi could see him looking back frequently.

She closed the car window tightly. There are some things that she has no time to take care of right now. Even if she vaguely guessed An Tian's thoughts, she didn't want to spend too much time. Separated by their identities and status, they just need to have intentions.

Going out vertically and coming back sideways, Yan Xiaoqi's feet tucked into the hem of her skirt could not escape the attention of the maidservant, and she couldn't even walk. Even if Xu Shi wanted to trouble her, she couldn't do anything. Someone carry her to your own yard!
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