At 9 o'clock in the evening, after Wang Yi finished his week-long cultivation, he appeared at the Xingwang Inn in Yanjing.

Last time, he took care of Zhanliang easily, which made him miss this year's imperial examination, Wang Yi was very happy, and felt that he had avenged Zixiangqin, although the latter didn't know it.

Zi Xiangqin lived next door to Wang Yi, Wang Yi went out and knocked on Zi Xiangqin's door, and the two called a carriage and headed towards the east gate of Yanjing.

Because he has gone through the relevant procedures, Wang Yi will leave for the five counties of Nanya in the next few days.

Li Chengqing promised to find an immortal cultivator to accompany him, so there was no need to delay too much time on the road. However, before going, Wang Yi needs to settle Zixiangqin. And the direction of the two of them is where the Miaoyin Pavilion is located outside the East City.

"Childe, you and I are going to Miaoyin Pavilion, why are you going to Miaoyin Pavilion?" Zi Xiangqin didn't know Wang Yi's plan yet, and there was nothing to do in the car anyway, so she asked.

"Purple Kite Girl, do you know that she is actually an immortal cultivator?" Wang Yi said.

"Purple Kite doesn't know. Zi Xiangqin replied.

"I think so, because Purple Kite Girl, you are proficient in music, and I learned by chance that the main practice of this Miaoyin Pavilion is based on music, and the higher the understanding in music, the faster the cultivation will improve. Wang Yi said.

"Is there such a thing?" Zi Xiangqin asked a little excitedly, but she was only excited for a few seconds, and in the blink of an eye, Zi Xiangqin seemed to think of something, covered her small mouth and said, "Childe sent the kite to the Miaoyin Pavilion, don't you want to leave the kite?"

"Ahem...... "Wang Yi found that Zi Xiangqin was quite clever, not easy to fool.

"If you want to leave you behind the purple kite girl, why should you be ransomed from the Tianxian Xiaozhu?" Wang Yi first reassured Zi Xiangqin, and sure enough, when he heard this, Zi Xiangqin's face looked better.

"Immortal cultivators are omnipotent in heaven and earth, hasn't the Purple Kite girl ever yearned for this?" Wang Yi continued to tempt.

"It's ....... Kite knows that immortal cultivators have great powers, but compared to these, Kite is more willing to follow the son and serve the son. "Zi Xiangqin is a very conservative girl, she thinks that she has to follow whoever she wants to follow for a lifetime, otherwise she can't rely on anyone with her appearance and talent, why should she jump off the cliff after being abandoned by Zhanliang?

This time Wang Yi redeemed herself, although she didn't mean to let her serve herself, but Zi Xiangqin had already put herself in this position and wanted to take care of her princess.

Zixiangqin's persistence is what Wang Yi can't resist the most, if he doesn't belong to this world, maybe he will really bring Zixiangqin.

Unfortunately, there is no such assumption.

Of course, Wang Yi didn't have no way to take Zixiangqin, he also knew that if he changed his angle, Zixiangqin would inevitably accept Wang Yi's proposal.

"Purple Kite girl, I know you want to be by my side all the time, but have you ever thought that immortal cultivators have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people. If after a few decades, my appearance hasn't changed much, and you're getting old. Such a result, but what the girl would like to see?"

Sure enough, when she heard the words 'slowly aging', Zi Xiangqin covered her mouth with her hand, and her thoughts were self-evident.

Aging is not terrible, what is terrible is that you are getting older day by day, while the appearance of your other half is always the same.

It's creepy to think about!

As a 16-year-old girl, Zi Xiangqin certainly hopes that she will always be 16 years old. Of course, it is acceptable to grow old with your beloved, but if you are getting older, and Wang Yi is getting younger and younger, it is really a dog.

"Childe, Kite doesn't want to grow old in front of you, Kite ....... As she spoke, Zi Xiangqin suddenly burst into tears sadly, and she didn't know what picture her brain had made.

"Eh, don't cry!" Wang Yi died of embarrassment, so I persuaded you to cultivate immortals, what are you talking about?

Zi Xiangqin's little nose twitched a few times, probably realizing that she was out of shape, Zi Xiangqin wiped her tears with her hand and said, "Kite made Gongzi smile." ”

"It's okay, don't cry yet, I just said the worst-case scenario, and now I'm not thinking of a solution. Wang Yi wanted to help Zi Xiangqin wipe her tears, but she still didn't do it, or the two of them were too ambiguous in the car.

"Then if Kite returns from school in the future, will she be able to accompany her son and serve her son?" Zi Xiangqin seemed to be eyeing this job.

"Actually, I don't need you to take care of it, we can be friends. Wang Yi said.

"Childe...... , Childe is really ....... Zi Xiangqin's tears came down again.

"Eh, don't, take care of you, take care of you. Wang Yi made the glass-hearted girl cry again, and quickly changed her words.

"Childe is perfunctory?" Zi Xiangqin asked to stop crying.

"No, how is it possible?" Wang Yi shook his head, looking silly and cute.

Poof.

Zi Xiangqin finally broke into a smile, "That son wants to swear by his fingers with the kite." ”

Wang Yileng paused, "What do you mean by swearing with even fingers?"

"Hee-hee. Zi Xiangqin smiled, and then stretched out her slender white hand, she stretched out her little finger, and the other four fingers were bent. "Childe, please make your hands in the same posture as a kite. ”

"Oh!" Wang Yi instantly understood, Lagou! It turns out that Lagou was handed down from the primeval times!

Wang Yi naturally knew how to pull the hook, so he stretched out his hand like Zi Xiangqin, and the little fingers of the two touched together.

Zi Xiangqin's fingers are very long, very white, very soft, and very special to the touch. Wang Yi and Zi Xiangqin's little fingers were put together, and then slightly bent at the same time. When she looked at Zi Xiangqin again, Wang Yi found that her face was a little ruddy.

"Childe, Kite was told at a very young age that if she made a promise to swear a finger, she would spend her life guarding it. Therefore, no matter what happens in the future, Childe cannot leave the kite. Zi Xiangqin said softly.

"Hmm!" Wang Yi nodded, and then held Zi Xiangqin's hand in his hand with his backhand.

After that, there was no movement in the car.

......

It was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Miaoyin Pavilion, and unlike those Xiuxian sects that occupy the entire mountain at every turn, the building of Miaoyin Pavilion is relatively close to the people, and it is located on the business road, and there is a post station belonging to Yanjing not far away.

From a distance, Miaoyin Pavilion feels more like a village. It's just that this village is beautifully built and surrounded by fairy energy, as if there is a perennial fog shrouded in it.

Wang Yi thought to himself, no wonder the skin of those fairies is so good, you can't see the sun all year round, and your skin is naturally supple.

Wang Yi asked the coachman to leave first, but he and Zi Xiangqin did not go directly to visit Miaoyin Pavilion, but found an elegant streamside pavilion and sat down.

"Childe, don't we have to enter the Miaoyin Pavilion?" Zi Xiangqin had completely accepted the setting of cultivating immortals, but now she was even more nervous. Before, she didn't want to leave Wang Yi, but now she was afraid that if Miaoyin Pavilion didn't want her, and then she became old day by day, Wang Yi didn't want her anymore.

"If you visit directly, I feel inferior, I think, why don't you just play the piano here, if any fairy likes your piano sound, maybe he will show up here." "Wang Yi is now familiar with Zixiangqin, so he doesn't drag the text much.

"Is this okay?" Zi Xiangqin actually didn't dare to go in, it would be great if she could apprentice like this.

"Yes, almost, maybe...... Wang Yi wasn't very sure, "No, let's talk about it." ”

"What kind of tune does the kite want to play?" Zi Xiangqin asked confidently.

"Just play it as if it were for me. Wang Yi didn't know what Zixiang was playing on the edge of the cliff that day.

"Yes. ”

Zi Xiangqin put the zither she brought on the stone table, and she sat on the stone bench next to her, she gently put her hand on the strings, and after a while, a melodious sound of the piano scattered out.

Wang Yi was not as nervous as Zi Xiangqin, he leaned on the pavilion column, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the beautiful sound of the piano.

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