God's plan to save

Chapter 57

"I have already sent a message to Qing Hong."

"So what? My spirit has already left my body. Unless I voluntarily, even my father can forcibly take my spirit back."

The soul of a mortal is fragile, and if one is not careful, the soul of the possessed party will be scattered. This cause and effect is too heavy, and no one will be willing to touch it easily. This is also the reason why she dared to descend to the mortal world.

There was no sound from the courtyard for a long time, although Yan Xiaoqi was quite puzzled, he still pulled An Tian's sleeve to avoid it.

The door of the room was suddenly opened vigorously, and the fourth princess walked from the inside in big strides, passing by Yan Xiaoqi's side, she still did not forget to give her a hard look.

This look is so familiar, what should I do?She still can't remember.

"Why are you at the door?"

Xi Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of the door, and was caught eavesdropping, Yan Xiaoqi pulled An Tian and smirked.

"Come in."

Xi Yu's gaze swept past Yan Xiaoqi's hand on An Tian's sleeve, and he couldn't help but glared at her.

I like to stare at her no matter what!Yan Xiaoqi withdrew his arm depressedly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

"Master, I'll bring An Tian over to pay a visit to you." In front of outsiders, Yan Xiaoqi thought she was giving Xi Yu a lot of face. The tiles are stored in a basket.

Yasuda watched Yan Xiaoqi's smooth and natural movements, the apprentice is also responsible for sweeping the master's residence?Her life is not as easy as she said.

With a clear understanding, An Tian's original hesitation turned into firmness in an instant. In this life, he firmly believed that he could give her the stability and tranquility she wanted.

When I go back, I will persuade my mother to go to the Yong'an Hou Mansion to propose marriage.

"It's late, go and make lunch. I want to eat fish today." Seeing that Yan Xiaoqi was busy, Xi Yu took out another tea set from the room and placed it on the stone table, directing Yan Xiaoqi without looking back. Xiao Qi.

Do you eat fish?Yan Xiaoqi's eyes fell on the big wooden basin in the courtyard, which was originally used for Xiyu to bathe. . .

"What flavor do you want to eat? Steamed, braised, or sliced ​​fish fillets?" Yan Xiaoqi rolled up his sleeves and fished out the fattest one.

"Let's shabu-shabu, the weather is good today, it's just right to put it in the yard."

"Okay, just get one more shabu-shabu."

The two discussed lunch very casually, just like every day before, without giving Yasuda a chance to intervene.Yasuda looked at the 'tortured' Yan Xiaoqi with a growl in his heart, picked up the kitchen knife, and slapped the fish's head hard.

"Xiao Qi is pretty quick, let's go back after lunch." Xi Yu's gaze swept over the red line on An Tian's finger. The fingertips are tied to the fate of marriage. Is it right for him to block it again and again?

"Has she always come to cook the three meals?" An Tian was a little incredulous, only feeling that he had been frightened a lot during the half day.

Xi Yu nodded in a rare way to save face, she clamored to eat meat every meal, of course she had to do it herself.

An unconcealable heartache flooded his chest. Although Yan Xiaoqi was very good at cooking, he called Xiyu to help him peel the fish fillets, but he still didn't like the taste of this meal, and used it hastily. After a few mouthfuls, he found an excuse to leave first.

"Why is he so weird?" Yan Xiaoqi cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the few pieces of fish left in the pot, fished them out reluctantly, touched his round belly, and still gritted his teeth to fill it in his mouth inside.

Asking Xi Yu this kind of question will only lead to no solution, and she didn't expect Xi Yu to answer her. After tidying up, she was going to go back to the small courtyard to take a nap. This body is still in the stage of growing up. Eat and sleep.

"The east wing, Wu Ya and the others have packed it up yesterday, you can go there and rest." Holding the scroll in hand, Xi Yu didn't even look back, only saying this to her suddenly.

Wing?Why would she sleep in the side room if she didn't sleep in the main room?Yan Xiaoqi waved his hands uncooperatively: "No need, it's very close to go back, I'll come back when I wake up."

"Go in." The voice that could not be refused sounded again, Yan Xiaoqi turned on his toes very depressed, and walked towards the east wing with his shoulders drooping, why one or two were so weird.

After half a month, Yan Xiaoqi's face began to round when he ate and slept well.

On a sunny morning in spring, she officially completed the apprenticeship ceremony under the witness of her disciples, Zhao Shu, the old lady and other relatives.

Xiyu was still dressed in black clothes, standing on the altar, allowing all the disciples in the temple to pay homage, Yan Xiaoqi changed into a brand-new disciple robe, all his hair was pulled up, and he wore a Taoist crown that symbolized his identity. Putting her hands together in front of her lower abdomen, she quietly waited for her moment.

Although her heart is still confused, she also knows that no matter whether there will be an afterlife or not, at this moment she is steadily moving towards the person who will bring her help and well-being in every life. She needs to keep it firmly in her heart, and forever. Be grateful.

"Disciple Jinghe pays homage to the master." The girl held the tea bowl in her hand, and slowly prostrated herself in the spring breeze with the most sincere heart.

Xi Yu looked at the girl lying at his feet, when Yunshui Qiumu and the others were accepting apprentices, were they also in the same mood as he is now?Suppressing his slightly messy thoughts, he raised his hand to take the tea bowl, and an invisible silk thread was formed out of thin air, firmly pulling between the two of them.

Appreciating teachers and serving tea, listening to the teachings passed down from the ancestors, the disciples of several generations under the Taoist altar all sat cross-legged on the futons, and recited aloud. In this deep and echoing admonition, Yan Xiaoqi only felt that the Lingtai was clear. , a leaf attached to the soul could be vaguely seen, covering most of the mind, so that she could not see it.

She wanted to concentrate on looking at it, but her body trembled, her mind was squeezed out, and she couldn't touch that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm.

She tried several times to no avail, so she could only suppress the doubts in her heart.After the instruction was over, she stood up and kowtowed to Xi Yu again, completing the last step of the ceremony.

The bell rang melodiously, and Zhao Shu, who was sitting under the stage, looked at Yan Xiaoqi, who was dressed in blue and had his hair tied up on the stage, feeling proud, worried, and embarrassing.

Qiyatou, who was originally an invisible person in the mansion, suddenly gained the attention of the nobles. This is great news for the whole Hou mansion. It is his father. A few days ago, the Marquis of Yong'an specially asked him to go to the study to talk about it. Yan Xiaoqi's marriage.

The Marquis's conquest is imminent, and the change in Yan Xiaoqi's identity appears in front of the Marquis of Yong'an like a life-saving straw. Just as the eighth prince expressed his intention to marry their family, his father has already moved his mind.

To have a prince and concubine in the mansion, as far as they are concerned, they are more confident in finding a chance to keep their title.

Marquis Yong'an will never let this opportunity come to him. He has already ordered Zhao Shu to deal with it properly. it is good.

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