When Xin Yi arrived at the Qingshu Zhenren Quiet Room, he met a noble lady at the door with a spring water in her eyes, and her posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, which made people feel pitiful when she saw it.

Xin Yi blessed the blessed body, and the noble lady smiled back and left with the help of the maid.

In the quiet room, the real person in the Qing Shu saw Xin Yi come in and put the things on the bookcase aside.

Xin Yi poured her tea and knelt down opposite her in a proper manner.

"What's going on? Didn't you just go back to the city for a day, and you came here again, didn't the people of the Xin family treat you well? ”

The two have been together for a few years, although they do not have the status of master and apprentice, but they have the friendship of master and apprentice.

The true people of the Qing Dynasty who were eccentric in the past also knew everything clearly, and when they saw Xin Yi only going back and coming back for a day, they immediately wondered if the Xu family was not waiting to see her.

Xin Yi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "No, my mother has been pretty good to me in the past two years, I just miss you and my grandmother." ”

The delicate and soft little girl, looking at you with clear eyes, and her tone is even softer and like a spring water, which makes the heart of the Qingshu real person melt.

Seeing that Xin Yi didn't look like he had been wronged, Qingshu Zhenren was relieved.

The fate of people makes no sense.

Some people are determined for life at a glance.

Some people become enemies at a glance.

Since the first time I saw her a few years ago, the little girl was crying in her arms, and Qingshu Zhenren suddenly sighed, maybe Yuan Shi Tianzun really existed in the world.

She has come and gone all her life without worrying, just seeking longevity, who would have thought that when she came, there would be a little girl who was so close to her.

Let her give birth to a motherly sorrow, worry about her food, worry about her clothes, teach her the five elements of gossip, and take her to meditate.

She didn't know why she liked this little girl, as if she naturally accepted her from the bottom of her heart.

Although the little girl was mistreated by her mother, her expression was always faint, and she always knew what made her happy.

Of course, for those who are good to her, she repays them even more.

Yes, this little girl is like this, she is not angry, and it is also the reason why she likes little girls.

If you don't have so much anger, you will naturally live more easily, and it will also make the life easier for the people around you.

Qingshu Zhenren raised his hand and rubbed Xin Yi's head, and said softly,

"Alright, since you're here, meditate with me."

Qingshu Zhenren did not accept Xin Yi as a disciple, she insisted that Xin Yi was not allowed to change his robe, and even the cultivators were not very good.

Her statement is that Xin Yi should not be a sister-in-law, and she has a great future.

Xin Yi has never understood where the great future is, after all, she is about to perform the ceremony, according to what she has observed over the years, she should be watched by various families like watching a monkey show, up and down, left and right, just waiting for which price is right, and then take her home.

The Qingshu real fairy wind Dao Gu sat cross-legged on the futon, facing the hideous appearance of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, calming down and treating all things as nothing.

Xin Yi sat cross-legged beside him.

Half an hour later, the Qingshu real person took a long breath, closed his eyes and asked softly,

"Weiwei, can you feel that the heaven and earth are empty, and the Tao is leisurely?"

She was greeted by silence.

Xin Yi was quiet in her thoughts, and over the years, she lived in another courtyard with the old lady, and only occasionally returned to Xin's house.

Over the years, she has also fully understood that the girls in the Taoist clan are very in awe of the old lady, and the old lady is also very distant from them.

She remembered that when she was sent to the hospital for the first time, the old lady not only teased her with a false identity, but also seemed to know that she had lost her memory from the beginning. ’

Of course, it may be that when she was sent, the people in the house told her.

But the strange thing is that the old lady is very indifferent to find a reason for her, because of hitting the wall and high fever, so she has amnesia.

However, she lost her memory when she hit the wall, which should have been a big wound, but when she woke up, her forehead was bare.

There were no scars at all.

More than one person said that she hit the wall, but there was no doubt that her forehead was bare.

Oh no, someone once doubted it, Ming Yujue doubted.

At that time, Xin Yi didn't pay attention to it, only thinking about when the master would come to pick her up.

Thinking about it now, she was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall because she broke Ming Yujue's leg.

As for the reason, to this day, Xin Yi still doesn't know.

She had tried to ask the maids who had served her in the past, but she found that they had been betrayed and did not know where to go.

As for Ming Yujue, he didn't mention it, and when he mentioned it, he would say softly with a gentle face,

"It's all my brother's fault, I shouldn't talk nonsense to make you angry, I don't blame you, Weiwei, the matter has passed."

She was a little tired of Ming Yujue's warm and jade-like face, and felt like she was looking at a mask with a dead air.

As soon as he spoke, she paused to ask why.

And later, she hugged Qingshu Zhenren and cried, calling Master, there were people on the side at that time, and the old lady would not have heard of it.

But she never asked herself, when she heard that she wanted to worship Qingshu Zhenren as a teacher, she just said that it was impossible for the girl of the Xin family to become a monk.

But if she wants to learn some Taoism from Qingshu Zhenren or something, she can still do it.

Not to mention becoming an immortal, it is still very good to use it to nourish the mind and calm down.

Even when she came to Dongyue Temple, she would bring herself.

The more Xin Yi thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose and back.

She understood that the old lady had already seen that she was a fake, but why was she still so good to herself?

She knew that the old lady would not have any bad intentions, such a good person.

Xin Yi opened his eyes and saw that Qingshu Zhenren was looking at him with a solemn face, and he suddenly felt a little weak.

She jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly went to the door to put on her shoes, "Master, I'...... I have something to go first, next time I come to see you. ”

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt and ran out, Jinchun and Jinqiu chasing after her.

When she returned to the courtyard, Xin Yi's heart still hadn't calmed down, should she ask the old lady, what did she ask?

Ask her if she knows if she's a fake? Ask her why she is so good to herself? Or do you ask her what her intentions are? Or is it begging her not to tear herself apart?

"Weiwei...... What are you doing in a hurry? This body of sweat, quickly, go and change your clothes, now the weather is cold, be careful of the cold, in two days it will be your ceremony, but you can't get sick. ”

The old lady saw that Xin Yi was stunned, and she looked like she was wandering out of the world, and immediately pinched Xin Yi's nose.

"Grandmother! Slightly wrong. ”

Xin Yi couldn't breathe, jumped up, and shouted.

The old lady was playful in her heart, and clasped her hands,

"Oh? What's wrong? ”

Xin Yi couldn't help but want to raise her hand to cover her chest, her heart was pounding, the sound could shake her eardrums, so many questions she wanted to ask disappeared, only left, do you want to confess, do you want to confess, do you want to confess?

The old lady saw that she was in a trance, and immediately took her hand, "Okay, I was shocked, didn't you say that you want to dress and meet people?" To change clothes, what an unconscious child. What can I do if I get married in the future? ”

The old lady's palms were calloused, a little rough and slightly cool, so that Xin Yi slowly calmed down, no matter what the reason, since the old lady did not demolish him, then, she didn't have to jump out and admit it herself.

She tried to calm herself, "Grandmother, you still talk about me, you don't have much clothes to wear, and your hands are cold." ”

As she spoke, she took the old lady's hand and rubbed it.

The old lady smiled and sighed, "The girl also knows that she feels sorry for her grandmother, so it's okay, grandmother's blood is cold, and it can't be hot." ”

Xin Yi's mind was full of things, it was good that he didn't have to worry about this matter, and he didn't hear the loneliness in the old lady's words.

Whose blood will be cold? Only cold-blooded snakes.

"No, I will rub it for you a lot in the future, and let's eat more jujube tea, which can replenish qi and blood, but not too much ...... at a time"

Xin Yi replied a little stupidly and naively.

The old lady seemed amused by her, and quickly withdrew all her emotions and looked at her with a smile.

After changing his clothes, Xin Yi followed the old lady to learn perfumery.

Over the years, Xin Yi has learned a lot from the old lady, the old lady is like a treasure, there will always be surprises you don't know there.

She learned to play the piano and chess with the old lady, and her calligraphy improved a lot.

Today's ladies love incense in their spare time, and many people will simply mix incense, but those who are really proficient are those who specialize in incense.

The old lady is that kind of person, and she has compiled a book that is a must-read for those who are new to the Tao of incense today.

The whitest person before Xin Yi was the master, and now the old lady is the same as the master and the love letter real person, and she is the most in her heart.

"When I grow up, I want to be like my grandmother!" For the first time, Xin Yi had an ideal other than Dao Changsheng.

Even if she becomes an immortal, she wants to be the most special fairy.

When the old lady heard this, she laughed happily, "My granddaughter will only be better than my grandmother!" ”

After another day of grinding in the courtyard, Xin Yi had no reason to hide, because the day of her time was approaching.

She and the guest of honor at the ceremony were Mrs. Leng.

Three years ago, I thought about asking Xin Yi to marry the old lady who was happy in the past, Xu is Zhang Zhenren Chrysostom asserted that Xin Yi is indeed a person of great blessing, and since the banquet for her daughter, the old lady's spirit is getting better day by day.

Now he is blinded, deaf, and walks without breathing.

Early in the morning, Xin Yi sat quietly in the courtyard for half an hour, played a set of Taoist health boxing, went back to the room to wash, and sent breakfast over.

Today is going to be busy all day, the kitchen is dry, Jinchun doesn't even let her drink more water, I'm afraid that when the time comes, she will have to go to the clean room.

Xin Yi sighed in his heart, compared to the thunder tribulation that immortal cultivators have to experience, these mundane things in the red world are also not too much, the same trouble.

"Slightly ......" A gentle voice sounded outside the door, it was Ming Yujue.

Ming Yujue won the Jinshi three years ago, without the help of the Xin family, he directly entered the Hanlin Academy to be a Shujishi, as long as he does not die, and makes good use of the resources of the Ming and Xin families, it is possible to enter the cabinet in the future.

As Xin Yi gets older, there is a difference between men and women, and Xin Yi doesn't like Ming Yujue, so the two rarely meet.

She frowned, got up and went to the door, and saw Ming Yujue holding a box in her hand.

"Weiwei, congratulations to Fangchen......" His voice was still gentle, much thicker than before, and the whole person looked mature.

Xin Yi didn't answer the box he handed over, but said with a smile,

"Thank you, Young Master."

Suddenly it was quiet, Ming Yujue didn't leave, holding the box, and didn't speak, the atmosphere was awkward.

Xin Yi was a little confused, so she didn't believe that Ming Yujue didn't understand what she meant, and it was good that she could restrain herself and not show malice.

"Is there anything else Young Master Jiu has to say?" Xin Yi asked lightly.

In fact, he was driving him away, if he didn't have anything to say, then he would go away, and the old lady didn't have time to pay attention to you.

Ming Yujue's face was gloomy, and she cleared her throat,

"Weiwei, I know you have a misunderstanding of me, I didn't know what Yushan did before, you have to know ......"

His face was slightly red, "I will definitely stop her, blame me, I didn't do my brother's responsibility, whether it's you or Yushan......"

Xin Yi resisted the desire to rub his arms, raised his eyes and said solemnly,

"Young Master Jue knows that he didn't do his duty as a brother, this is very good, since you are ashamed of me, can I make a request?"

Ming Yujue's face was overjoyed, and a laugh rolled out of her throat,

"Okay, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

Xin Yi smiled, you can definitely do it.

"Young Master Jue, can you take your things, turn back, and leave my yard?"

Isn't it, it's too simple a request, how can it not be done?

She looked at Ming Yujue with a smile, raised her chin lightly, and was very kind.

Ming Yujue smiled bitterly, "...... slightly"

He called like this, and suddenly took a step back very politely, and then gave Xin Yi a long bow.

Xin Yi said that he was very satisfied, and did not avoid his salute, it seems that he knows each other very well.

After Ming Yujue saluted, he got up and looked directly at Xin Yi,

"Weiwei, in the next wish to three books and six ceremonies, sincerely hire the seventh girl as a wife, I only hope that the seventh girl can treat each other with blue eyes, do not dislike it, and in this life, I wish to treat it as a couple for the rest of my life."

His attitude was very respectful and sincere, and his gentle eyes were full of soft light.

If you were another girl, you would probably have tears in her eyes and tears of gratitude.

Such a man, even if he is not as good as Xiao Wulang and Yan Wuming, the pearls of Beijing, but it is also a candidate for relatives whose threshold has been broken.

Such a person said such a confession to her.

However, other girls are other girls, not Xinyi.

Xin Yi's hand was in the sleeve cage and picked at it, but fortunately she was standing by the door, there was nothing to take advantage of, the door frame was too heavy, and she couldn't break it.

Otherwise, today next year will be Ming Yujue's death day.

But it doesn't matter, Xin Yi suddenly laughed, the weather is very good today, Xu Shi really picked the day when she gave birth to her, the wind and the sun are beautiful, yesterday was still gloomy, and the cold wind was raging.

She looked at the dazzling sunlight and sighed,

"It's a nice day, it's a good day."

Ming Yujue didn't understand Xin Yi's painting style, and in order to succeed in courting relatives, she answered, "Yes, Weiwei, I am sincere, as long as you agree, I will persuade my father." ”

"There is no better candidate than me, and you don't have to leave the familiar house in the future, we still live in the yard today......"

Xin Yi obediently stood in place and listened to Ming Yujue Balabala, and asked,

"Can you tell me why I broke your leg last time? You know, I have amnesia. ”

Ming Yujue's eyes flickered, and today Xin Yi and Xuan, all the hair on his forehead was combed up, revealing a smooth forehead.

"Weiwei, we grew up together, no one knows you better than me, tolerates you, didn't you say that as long as I am willing to break my leg for you, you will quit the Leng family and marry me?"

Xin Yi, "......"

Where did you come from? Want to marry someone after breaking your leg once?

It's a pity, even if Xin Qi was willing in the past, Xin Qi is unwilling now.

Obviously, she is so much shorter than Ming Yujue, but her squinting eyes make Ming Yujue feel that she is looking down on her.

"Young Master Jue, has anyone ever said a word to you?"

Ming Yujue, "What words?" ”

"If you are sick, you have to be cured, you have to take medicine!"

"I, Xin Qi, am an old sister-in-law in this life, and it is impossible to marry a human-faced beast-hearted disciple like you."

"Where to stay where it's cool."

"Oh, by the way, even if you break your leg a hundred times, you won't be able to take off your beast coat."

She glanced at Ming Yujue with disdain,

"You obviously want to kill me, but you still want to marry me, there is no perverted actor like you in the book!"