God's plan to save

Chapter 62

With a marriage, if she didn't still have the name of the master's disciple, she might not even be able to leave the mansion, but even so, when Yan Xiaoqi went to ask for a show after the New Year, she was still called by the old lady. stopped.

"Girl, your marriage will be in the summer. In two days, the nanny sent by the palace to teach the rules will enter the mansion. You will have to work hard at that time. Take advantage of these two days to rest. Make your body stronger."

The old lady stopped Yan Xiaoqi in the mansion neither soft nor hard, and the betrothal gifts from the palace had already been delivered, and the day of the big wedding was getting closer day by day, and the Hou Mansion couldn't bear the slightest risk.

The marriage between Zhao Wen and An Tian was set in May, and Zhao Wan's in June, before Yan Xiaoqi.

Xiu Niang, who was invited by Jiji, stayed in the mansion all the time, and started to help her prepare her wedding dress on the second day after the dowry was delivered, not to mention whether Yan Xiaoqi could sew, even if she could, she would not sit in the room The noodles with spring inside are used as wedding dresses.

Looking at the dazzling red silk now, she just wanted to tear it off with her hands.

"Miss, the mother-in-law at the back corner door secretly sent this." Xiang Ling walked into the room, and secretly stuffed a kit into Yan Xiaoqi's hand.

The seal of the kit is very tight, and the buttons on the knots are tied in a special way, with a wax seal on it, so it can be seen that no one has opened it halfway.

Yan Xiaoqi asked Xiangling to find small scissors to carefully peel off the wax seal, and asked the dexterous Xiangling to open the button, then took the sachet and opened it.

The Qingjiang paper folded into small pieces slipped to the palm of his hand, Yan Xiaoqi seemed to think of something, grabbed the paper and looked at Xiangling: "Do you know who sent it in?"

Xiangling shook her head: "Mrs. Liu sneaked into our yard anyway. She insisted on meeting Luping and me. She waited for a long time in front of the door before bringing this sachet in."

Yan Xiaoqi waved his hand: "Okay, I see, you go down first, I will call you if something happens."

Xiangling didn't ask too much, changed the tea for her again and left the room. When she went out, she also carefully closed the doors and windows.

The note was sent in by Yasuda trying his best, and the writing was very cryptic, but Yan Xiaoqi still understood what he meant.

Is this asking her to elope?

Yan Xiaoqi read it several times, found a fire folder, lit the note, and watched it turn into ashes, so he felt relieved.

Not to mention that her current body is not suitable for running around for a long time, she can't accept this kind of practice alone, and feelings are always confusing and complicated to her, and she never thinks that she will be able to figure it out one day.

In her opinion, it is irrational and stupid to give up everything for so-called love.In this kind of time and space, women are overly harsh. Once the two are caught, he will at most have a label of youth and frivolity, but she is different. .

Why did she make herself so wronged and unbearable?Moreover, she didn't want to be contaminated with that heavy and empty emotion.

Sitting in the room and thinking for a long time, Yan Xiaoqi didn't ask Xiangling and Luping to come in to help her grind the ink. She pondered for a long time before the desk and wrote a note. While waiting for the handwriting to dry, she changed again. mind.

Seriously wrote a reply letter, found an envelope, didn't seal it, just stuffed it in like that and called Xiangling to come in.

"You go and send this letter to the third son, and say that I asked him to help pass it to the second son of Anping Houfu."

There is only friendship between them and no personal relationship, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.Sending letters in such an open and aboveboard manner does not even count as giving or receiving privately.She doesn't want any unforeseen things to happen again. After all, she is not a smart person, and she always doesn't know how to deal with emergencies.

After the letter was sent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no further news. Thinking about Zhao Duan's character, Yan Xiaoqi always felt that even if he could read the contents of the letter, he would not keep it privately.

She wrote a few words in it that were often said in Qushui Village back then, so she believed that if An Tian could receive the letter, she would believe that it was sent by her.

It was April, and still hadn't heard any news from Xi Yu. Although she had already believed what the fourth princess said, she still couldn't help but want to go to the Taoist temple to try her luck again.

This time her attitude was very tough. Although the old lady could rely on her status to ask her, but marrying the prince was out of selfishness, and it was not good to make it too stiff, so she had to send a capable nanny to go to the Taoist temple with her.

"Miss, are we going to stay in the Taoist temple for a while?" Xiang Ling asked after tidying up her things.

Need to live there?Yan Xiaoqi looked out the window at the hibiscus flower that had sprung up: "We'll be back after staying for one night, you guys look at it and get ready."

The scenery of Qingfeng Mountain in spring is the same as that of the previous year, even the sparrows jumping on the ground are licking their fat bellies as before, Yan Xiaoqi opened the curtains and looked at the scenery outside, in a daze .

"Master." The little disciple dozing off at the back door couldn't help but tremble when he saw the carriage appearing in front of the door.

Yan Xiaoqi helped Lu Ping's men to get off the carriage, and couldn't help looking at the little disciple expectantly: "Is there any news about Master?"

The little disciple scratched his hair helplessly: "Disciple, I don't know."

He is just a little Taoist boy guarding the door, how could he get news from the temple master, Yan Xiaoqi also suddenly thought of this, smiled warmly at the little Taoist boy, and walked in.

She went straight to Xi Yu's place without even entering her own yard. The young disciple guarding the door had already changed, but he had already blocked her from the door just like the previous one.

"Master, Lord Guanzhu hasn't left the gate yet, so no one can go in and disturb you." The little disciple blushed and didn't dare to look at Yan Xiaoqi at all, lowered his head and kept rubbing the broken stones on the soles of his feet.

Haven't checked out yet?Yan Xiaoqi looked at the wall where weeds had grown, turned around sadly, and walked towards his yard.

Since you can't bring me asylum, why give me a bright identity?Yan Xiaoqi suddenly felt resentment in her heart at this moment, she wished she was still the little concubine who needed to see Xu's face in everything.

The two nuns who followed knew the inside story and couldn't be more satisfied with the result. One followed Yan Xiaoqi, and the other hurriedly walked towards the outside.

"Miss Qi, the weather doesn't look very good, should we hurry back to the mansion?" The pointed-faced nanny leaned forward and offered Yan Xiaoqi a flattering suggestion.

Both of them were worried about this errand, they couldn't stand this kind of test at their age, so they were looking forward to returning to the mansion as soon as possible to handle the old lady's errand.

Yan Xiaoqi looked at the two of them, and just about to say something with a half-smile, she saw Xiangling walking in quickly from the courtyard, walking straight towards her.

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