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Choose me, choose me, I must be the most suitable.

In the audience, countless girls had such a thought in their hearts at the same time.

The murderous aura that seemed to be like substance suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Yan Xiaoqi's trembling hands could finally be gradually released, only the palms of his hands were wet, silently reminding her that it was not an illusion just now.

She looked at Zhang Yu wrapped in the afterglow of the sunset with some apprehension, as if it was the last time she appeared in his house in the previous life, and before leaving, the figure he imprinted on her heart also carried this piece of golden light.

The Eighth Prince, who was standing beside the crown prince, looked at Zhang Yu's face, his eyes shrunk, why was this person there?

"The seventh lady of the Yong'an Hou Mansion is here?" The little disciple beside Zhang Yu stepped forward and asked in a loud voice under his gesture.

When everyone's eyes first fell on Zhao Shu, and then as his eyes fell on the big red, Yan Xiaoqi was thinking about such a scene where everyone gathered, how to pull the relationship, and didn't hear anyone calling her name at all.

"Xiao Qi, the Lord is calling you." Zhao Shu pulled Yan Xiaoqi's sleeve without a trace.

Did he still choose himself?

Yan Xiaoqi came back to his senses, suppressed the joy of regaining the loss, and slowly walked out of the crowd, step by step, stepping on the steps.

The sparkling surface of the lake carried the last madness of the sunset, and the dazzling golden light made it impossible for her to see Zhang Yu's face and expression clearly.

"Zhao Nuan," the voice tugging at the heartstrings like a violin, with a low and mellow voice that can make people's hearts reassuring: "Are you willing to worship Baiyun Temple as my disciple?" ”

The voice was like a musical note, one by one smashed into her heart, she closed her eyes slightly, blocking the sourness that suddenly came to her eyes, lifted the hem of her clothes lightly, lowered her body, and slowly fell to the ground.

Although the formal apprenticeship ceremony will be held on a day in the Baiyun Temple, the girl's Ying Ying worship has already determined the master-apprentice relationship.

At dusk, on the bank of the Qujiang River, the man in Xuanyi smiled in his eyes, looking at the girl in Zhu Yi who fell to the ground gently, and the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be only for this scene to gild the never-fading halo, like the most magnificent heavy color painting, silently engraved into the hearts of everyone inside.

Countless years later, when they are dying of old age and looking back on the past, they can still recall the light and shadow of this moment back then.

Before the spring banquet ended, the news that the seventh lady of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, who was not well-known, had been selected as a closed disciple by the Guan Lord, had already flown into the high-walled compounds in the city.

The garden is full of spring, not as good as the girl's coquettish smile.

Yan Xiaoqi got up and laughed uncontrollably at Zhang Yu, her fan-like long eyelashes fluttering and shaking, like a dragonfly butterfly with wings, unscrupulously burrowing into Xi Yu's eyes and hearts, and in her unconscious way, the traces in someone's heart deepened little by little.

"Do you go to Guanzhong with your teacher, or do you want to go back to the house first?"

It was only a moment to lose his mind, and when he came back to his senses, he was still the most arbitrary and free-spirited among the thousands of immortals above the nine heavens, and there were still very few things in this heaven and earth that could make him stay.

"Shall I go to Guanli tomorrow?" Yan Xiaoqi did not have the consciousness of being a disciple, and when he spoke to Zhang Yu, he was still as casual as he was in Qushui Village.

Xi Yu didn't correct him either, the so-called master-apprentice status was just a tiger skin, and he didn't take it seriously, so how could he seriously ask Yan Xiaoqi.

The most important thing is over, and the spring banquet is really coming to an end, and the crown prince and the eighth prince walked over: "Congratulations to the master, I am happy to close the door." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Yan Xiaoqi intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to see what kind of charm she had and could gain favor.

Zhang Yu only smiled faintly, but his eyes fell on the body of the Eighth Prince, sweeping with a sharp gaze, making the other party's spirit tremble.

The fist behind his back clenched in his sleeves, and the eighth prince was silent on his face, only chuckling at Zhang Yu like the crown prince: "Congratulations to the master." ”

"Well, there's a chance to come and stay in Guanli."

If you come, you don't have to go, Xi Yu raised his eyes and looked at it again, and snorted coldly in his heart, the Demon Emperor is really willing!

The cold sweat on the back of the Eighth Prince had already penetrated his underwear, and his knuckles were abnormally pale due to exertion, and he reluctantly nodded: "Thank you, Lord Guan." ”

Zhao Shu walked over and felt that the atmosphere on the steps was a little weird, as Yan Xiaoqi's biological father, he was elected by the ministers under the steps, and came up to investigate the situation, none of his children were selected, and the others felt that it was not interesting to stay below, and they all wanted to go back.

"Little Seven?" None of the Lord, the Crown Prince and the Prince could be directly confronted by him, a fourth-grade official, so he was smart enough to pull Yan Xiaoqi first.

"Father." Yan Xiaoqi was in a good mood at this time, and he smiled brightly at Zhao Shu.

If he could, Xi Yu wouldn't want to pay attention to this group of ignorant mortals at all!

He nodded coldly at Zhao Shu, and then turned around with the two disciples and walked in the direction of leaving the garden.

The Xu family, who was staying at home, had already received the news that Yan Xiaoqi had been selected as a closed disciple before they entered, and there was nothing in her hand that could be broken, so she could only sit there alone and sulk for a long time.

When the old lady heard the news, she was teasing her brother with a cloth tiger, and when she heard the words, she continued to tease the fat little guy after a slight pause.

The needle of Aunt Song's embroidered handkerchief pierced directly into her fingers, and the bright red blood spots blurred on the snow-white silk handkerchief.

。。。。。

Yan Xiaoqi couldn't care about the hundred turns of the thoughts of everyone in the house, she returned to her courtyard, looked at the maid who was full of excitement, and also smirked at the food.

She doesn't ask others to change their opinion of her, she just hopes that this life can have a good ending.

Early in the morning of the second day, saying goodbye to the old lady who smiled a lot and the Xu family with a more distorted face, Yan Xiaoqi led the two maids to sit in the carriage to Baiyun Temple, and with a change in identity, the carriage drove along the mountain road all the way to the back door of Baiyun Temple.

Xi Yu, the Lord of the Lord, is not without disciples, he needs a glamorous and decent identity, and he is impatient to deal with the royal family, so as soon as he came to this world, he picked a few talented children as disciples, in his opinion, the small things of the royal family do not need him to come forward at all, and these disciples are enough to deal with.

The world-famous Yingyang real person is one of them, as long as he comes forward, Xi Yu only needs to support the façade in the view.

Yan Xiaoqi followed and led the little disciple along the path, all the way to another small courtyard next to Xiyu's courtyard.

"Uncle Shi, this is the residence that the Lord personally chose for you."

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