The twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar is a good day, Mrs. Yan got up early in the morning to be busy, and Yan Zhong also deliberately took a day off at home. Qingge was pulled up early to dress up, and Su Ye and Banxia were by the side. Originally, Mrs. Yan invited some people to come to the scene, but in the end, at Qingge's strong request, these people in the family were not invited.

Yan Sangyun regained his former gentleness, as if what happened last night had never happened.

Madame Yan prepared a lot of costumes for Qingge, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

At the moment, Yan Zhong and his wife sat on the main hall, Qingge knelt at the feet of the two, the servant served the tea tray, Qingge saluted one by one, and said in his mouth: "Qingge to godfather, godmother to salute." Yan Zhong and his wife originally wanted to change Qingge's name, but then they thought that Qingge was lonely and helpless, and what her parents left her was just one name, so they only changed one surname, and the name was still the original name.

Mrs. Yan happily handed over a red envelope, helped Qingge up, and then went to the ancestral hall and offered incense in front of the ancestral tablet, which was considered complete.

At the luncheon at noon, six people sat around the table, and the meal on the table was also very rich.

Yan Zhong raised his glass first and briefly said a few words to express his joy. followed by Mrs. Yan's home field, Mrs. Yan's words were excited, and she choked up in the middle; Yan Sangyun and Yan Suye also got up and expressed their feelings, expressing a warm welcome to Qingge, and the atmosphere was exceptionally good. In the end, Qingge stood up, looked at the family who was devoted to her, and had mixed feelings in her heart, this was a special gift from God, in the distance of time and space, there were such good people to her, she was content.

"I am fortunate to have the love of my godfather and godmother, it is a blessing from Qingge's cultivation, in the future, the two of you are my biological parents, Qingge will serve the second elder for one day."

"Okay, my good boy, you are the blessing that God has given me." As she spoke, Mrs. Yan's tears overflowed.

"Well, that's a happy thing, everybody." Yan Zhong gently patted Mrs. Yan's back and motioned for everyone to toast.

Banxia, the only outsider, was also very sour when she saw such a scene, and at the same time she was glad that she was at least pampered by her parents since she was a child, even if she couldn't go back now, at least she had love in her heart.

Ye Qingge's worship ceremony was completed so simply and highly valued, Qingge became the young lady of Yan's mansion, and there were more people around him to serve, for a while, Qingge was not used to it. When talking about Qingge helping King Han, she didn't say much, such a secret thing Qingge felt that it was not a good time to make it public, and only said that she had a master outside to guide her swordsmanship, and she was not allowed to let outsiders know, so she covered up the past.

The period of a week is not long, it is not short, from the time she entered the Han Palace, Qingge did not have much time to see the white arrow rain, and it was the wooden man who accompanied her to practice the sword every day. Qianqing seems to be paralyzed on his face, but in fact, his heart is also very wooden, Qingge is under the guidance of him, swordsmanship is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Qianqing, who has always had no expression, is a little shocked in his heart, and now Qingge can also fight with him to a draw.

Every move and style on the sword spectrum, Qingge has mastered it all, and today is the day when the white arrow rain will test the results. Qingge was an hour earlier than usual, and at this time he was drinking tea comfortably in the courtyard, and Wenqing next to him was standing straight.

"Ask Qing, how long have you been learning swordsmanship?" There was no one to talk to in the huge courtyard except for the two of them, and Qingge really couldn't hold it back.

"Ten years"

"Then are you the most powerful in the palace?" Qingge continued to ask.

"It's not"

"Then who is the most powerful" asked Qing, is this stretching out is not the most powerful?

"Lord Wang"

"Indeed" Qingge nodded in agreement, she remembered that when she first started with White Arrow Rain, she was still crushed.

"How many places can you rank in all of Kyoto?" Curious about this.

"Top 10"

"Ask Qing, have you always had so few words?" Qingge looked at the unsmiling Qing, and couldn't help but want to tease.

Q Qing looked intently ahead and stopped talking.

"Anyway, we're friends, so you can't say a few more words." Every time I talk to Wen Qing, I either ignore people, or I just have a few words.

"It's not"

"What's not?"

"Friends"

Qingge looked up at the sky, powerless to speak.

"You still want to make friends with Q Qing?" Behind him, there was the voice of Bai Xiaoji's mockery.

"What? Can't you? Qingge rolled his eyes.

"I've known him for ten years, and in ten years he's only said a handful of things to me, and you still want to be friends with him, he's Elm Head." Bai Xiaoji walked in front of Wen Qing and deliberately glanced at him, in exchange for an expressionless Wen Qing.

"As far as you say, I don't want to deal with you."

"Ye Qingge, I've helped you many times, so you can't save me some face." Bai Xiaoji put the sword on the table and sat down opposite Qingge.

"Hasn't the prince come yet? After working overtime for so many days, why is there no hurry now? Qingge began to complain about the rain of white arrows.

"The prince has his own arrangements, you! Soon there will be a task, don't worry. Bai Xiaoji leisurely picked up the teacup.

"What do you mean?" Qingge's teacup paused at the edge of his mouth.

"You'll know when the time comes." Bai Xiaoji pretended to be mysterious, "The prince is here." Bai Xiaoji looked up at Qingge and signaled.

Qingge turned around and saw two black and red figures coming side by side, one cold and the other enchanting, both of which were stunning in the world.

"Squeak, this look, this bearing, this is amazing." Qingge couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"Girl, let's see your strength." Wu Zisu hooked her lips and smiled, full of charm.

"You compete with the young man." The white arrow rain on the side opened his mouth coldly.

"Yes, lord." Q Qing responded first.

Compete with the young question? Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Bai Jianyu, did the prince have too much confidence in her, and asked Qing to be a master among the masters.

The white arrow rain and Qingge looked at each other, and in the end, Qingge was defeated, the prince's eyes were too sharp, she couldn't bear it, so she had to obediently agree.

"Yes, lord."

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Qingge and Wen Qing drew their swords at the same time, Qing Ge suddenly had this feeling, Wen Qing was going to play with her for real.

Put away the playful heart, Qingge put away his smile, and suddenly became serious.

There are no superfluous tricks, the two of them sword to each other, quickly out of the sword, you come and go, no one shows mercy.

"It seems that your vision is really unique, this little girl is really good." Wu Zisu praised with a smile.

"It's not enough, it's not ruthless enough." Looking at the two figures shuttling back and forth, Bai Jianyu's expression was indifferent, this did not meet his requirements.

"Rain, don't rush for quick success, it's enough to deal with Qin Ziang with her current skills."

"No, I'm saying that her ruthlessness is not enough, and she has no chance of winning against Chen Yuan." The light in the white arrow rain became deeper and deeper.

"Do you want her to be a real killer?" Wu Zisu frowned.

"Yes" was also the idea he had just born.

"She can't, Rain." Wu Zisu did not approve, and now Ye Qingge no longer has the conditions to become a professional killer.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

While the two were talking, the courtyard was already a piece of flying sand and rocks, and there was a mess everywhere, Qingge and Wenqing were indistinguishable, and they were inseparable.

"Don't be busy deciding on this, let's observe and observe first! She's not something you can easily control, is she? ”

Qingge and Wen Qing here have a very good time, I didn't expect that I could tie with Wen Qing, Qingge is in a surging mood at the moment, Wen Qing may not have met such an opponent for a long time, and the shot is getting faster and more ruthless.

Bai Xiaoji looked at it on the side, the more frightened she became, she was not Qingge's opponent before, and now, she was even more out of reach, in the future, she didn't dare to provoke this woman, looking at her ruthlessness with her sword, it was no less than asking Qing, asking Qing was the prince's personal guard!

Half an hour passed, and the two still didn't distinguish between the superior, and the white arrow rain had to order a stop, and if the fight continued, it would be dark.

Qingge put down his sword panting, picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, "The competition is really a strength job." ”

Qingge, who didn't hear the sound, looked up from the teacup and saw everyone looking at her strangely, confused, "What's wrong with you?" "Is there something wrong with her?

Wu Zisu only covered her mouth and smiled, but did not make a sound.

Bai Xiaoji didn't dare to make a sound.

And Wen Qing had an expression that was none of my business.

"Ahem, it's fine." Bai Jianyu coughed twice to hide his discomfort, and his eyes took his eyes off the teacup in the Qing singer.

"Lord Wang, how is it, have I improved a lot."

"Well, it's true that I've made a lot of progress, I heard that Yan Zhong accepted you as a righteous daughter." White Arrow Rain hurriedly changed the topic.

"Yes, the godmother's family is very good to me." Speaking of Mrs. Yan's family, Qingge's eyes became gentle.

"It's really a good opinion, this is for you, it's a gift for you." White Arrow Rain took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the Qing singer.

"This ......" Qingge looked at the snow-white jade pendant in her hand, hesitated, the jade pendant has clear lines, exquisite, even if she doesn't understand jade, she can perceive that this jade pendant is excellent, not to mention that it is still worn by the prince.

"Give it to you, and you can take it!"

Qingge didn't say anything in the end, and accepted it silently.

Bai Jianyu's white fingers tapped lightly on the table, Wu Zisu understood, and inspected himself from head to toe, this gift was given so suddenly, he didn't have any preparations, it was impossible to give a jade pendant!

"Well, this bracelet for you." Wu Zisu took off the red blood jade bracelet on his wrist and handed it to Qing Ge.

"Thank you Wu Gongzi, no need." Qingge shook her head and refused, the prince is the boss, she is not good at not giving face, she is not familiar with Wu Zisu, as the saying goes, she eats people with short hands and soft mouths, she doesn't dare to accept it at will.

"What, do you think my etiquette is not as good as the prince?" Wu Zisu was not happy.

"No, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant." Qingge was a little embarrassed.

"If you don't look down on me Wu Zisu, you can accept it." He Wu Zisu sent things, but there were still people who didn't give face.

Qingge glanced at Bai Jianyu, who nodded at her, Qingge accepted it euphemistically and thanked her.