Chapter 63

"What?" Yan Xiaoqi got up instantly, why did he respond to her relatives?

Why was no one to see her when she was bullied in the house, and now that she has a new identity, they can't wait to get benefits from her!

Yan Xiaoqi sneered on his face, and the corners of his mouth were no longer restrained, and the arc of mockery floated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The master said that my family affairs need to ask his opinion, and the master also said that I am still young and do not need to marry too early, it is better to study with him for a few more years, so that this master-apprentice friendship can be completed."

"I'll go and see it myself." Zhao Xing looked at Yan Xiaoqi, and his words were not discussed.

"The master is going to retreat for a while, and he may not have time to face you recently." Yan Xiaoqi looked back with a steady mind.

Zhao Xing's eyes already had a smile in his eyes: "I believe that the Guan Master will understand Benhou's difficulties, and he will not oppose it." If you're not well, go back and rest early. ”

"Grandfather Xie is considerate, but I am a teacher for one day and a father for life, because of the master, I have a new identity to re-establish in the Hou Mansion, so even if it is a marriage, I will wait for the master to nod before I can sit in the sedan chair."

Ignoring Zhao Xinghei's thorough face, she didn't even bother to salute when she got up, pushed the door and walked out. While walking towards the inner courtyard, she was still thinking about whether to deliver a message to Baiyun Temple.

But is it useful to hand over a message? What if the edict of marriage was sent in a few days?

She didn't forget the coldness in the eyes of the eighth prince when he looked at her, the other party's desire to marry is fake, and it is true that he wants to ask for his life, right? Once you become a pro, in his house, you will really become meat on the chopping block.

Yan Xiaoqi's heart was in a mess, and as soon as he turned out of the corridor and walked to the lake, he was stopped by Zhao Wen.

The person you like sends someone to the house to propose, but the object of the proposal is not yourself, and whoever you change will be uneasy.

Zhao Wen has smashed all the objects in the room that can be dropped in the past few days, even the Xu family drops things at every turn, and they can't pick up a few decent things in the small private library in the second room, but just like this, the resentment in her heart can't be vented for half a minute.

"You're proud, aren't you? The Marquis of Anping invited the official media to say goodbye to you and the second son of An. Zhao Wen didn't want to look too lost, but she couldn't help but be snarky as soon as she spoke.

"Does this need to be proud?" Yan Xiaoqi was a little puzzled, my arsenic and my honey were just another headache for her.

Obviously innocent and incomprehensible tone, the indignant Zhao Wen only heard mockery and pride, jealousy burned her eyebrows, and that hibiscus-like face made her just want to destroy it with all her might.

The plump body hit Yan Xiaoqi's body hard, and it was not enough to hit it again, she just wanted to see Yan Xiaoqi's panicked appearance, but she didn't want to, and pushed the person directly into the water.

"Come on, come on, Miss Seven fell into the water." Xiangling on the side instinctively grabbed a handful but didn't catch it, so she could only raise her neck and shout in panic.

Approaching the beginning of summer, the spring shirt had already been changed into a light summer dress, and Yan Xiaoqi was only wearing a wide robe. The water in the lake still carries the temperature of spring, cold and biting, although Yan Xiaoqi can float, but the Taoist robe on her body is too fat, and it is entangled with the seagrass at the bottom of the water, so that she tried to float several times, but she couldn't float.

Is this the end of this life? Before falling into darkness, faces flashed in front of her eyes, and finally froze in Xi Yu's peach blossom eyes.

"Why hasn't Xiao Qi woken up yet? In the early days, the Eighth Prince was still asking when he could go to the Holy Lord to ask for advice. ”

In a drowsy state, Yan Xiaoqi's ears suddenly heard a man's low voice, disturbing her just to turn around and hide aside.

"The doctor said that Xiao Qi's cold air enters the body and causes a high fever that does not go away, and if you can't wake up tomorrow, you will need to use heavy medicine."

In the past few days, Zhao Shu has also been a lot haggard, and outsiders are envious that his competitive daughter can be favored by the viewer, but they don't know that such a change has nothing else but to make his family restless.

He hadn't figured out why things had become the way they were now, and he had been safe for so many years.

"With heavy medicine?" Zhao Xing couldn't help but be surprised: "How can you use heavy medicine, what if it causes serious sequelae?" ”

The Yong'an Marquis Mansion is on the cusp of the capital because of the apprenticeship, if they can, they should keep a low profile at this time, if the situation is not stronger than people, they will not want to marry the prince at this moment.

If you want to get married, it's just a matter of getting married, after all, it's normal for people to marry a high-ranking family. But if it is rumored that the disciples of the Lord are pushed into the lake and fall unconscious by their fellow sisters, their old faces will really have nowhere to go!

Zhao Shumo, if he could, of course he didn't want to make this move, although he didn't care enough about Yan Xiaoqi over the years, she grew up sitting on his lap when she was a child.

Zhao Xing sighed: "Shu'er, the hope that your husband has placed on you is the greatest, you don't want to live up to your father's hard work." Although the male protagonist is outside the female protagonist, but in the yard, you still have to put more snacks. ”

This son is good everywhere, but he is too cold to people and things, and he looks like this. Zhao Xing shook his head and sighed and walked out of Yan Xiaoqi's yard, ready to go and talk to the old woman, so that she could beat her subordinates these days.

Aunt Song still just came over to take a look and never came again, and in the evening, Yan Xiaoqi's fever finally subsided, and she fell asleep for another night before waking up from the chaos.

This unwarranted disaster made Yan Xiaoqi's body like the previous life, and it quickly decayed like a rag doll, and she raised it in the room for a full month, so she could barely get out of bed and walk a few steps on the ground.

Three months had passed, and the leaves on the trees had begun to wither, and she was able to walk around the yard a few times, but her face was still as white as wax paper.

"Miss, it's windy today, you can't sit under the eaves like this, it's easy to catch a cold." Ever since she was sick, the two maids have been more faithful to her, and there is always one by her side at all times.

"It's okay, let me sit down for a while." Yan Xiaoqi smiled weakly, she felt much lighter these days, although she was still far from healing, but she was no longer a fragile porcelain doll.

The first snow of the year was very late, and it was close to the end of the year before the first one fell one after another, Yan Xiaoqi's ceremony came in such a season, but it was winter, and her body that had just been raised a little bit began to completely resist the cold wind.

She went to Guanli, but she couldn't wait for any reply, which made her know that her cheap master's retreat must have taken a long time.

When exactly will I hear back? She leaned against the lattice, her thoughts drifting a little bit.

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