"Qi Yan, don't mess around."

A male voice came into Xu Zhisheng's ears, and then, Xu Zhisheng's body was light, and he fell into the man's arms in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi knew the dignity of the man in front of him, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, let me hug the little girl." ”

It turned out to be the crown prince, Xu Zhisheng looked at Qi Yuwei curiously.

Looking at the round-faced child in his arms with two big eyes, so cute, Qi Jiwei was even happier to Xu Zhisheng in his heart, "It's okay, maybe Yan'er's wife will be in the future." ”

Zhou Yi secretly felt bad, and just wanted to dissuade him, but when he heard the boy's refusal next to Qi Yuwei, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, I don't want to marry her."

Qi Yan regretted it very much now, if he had known that his father would find him a lady, he wouldn't have grabbed Zhou's pigtails just now, In order to avoid his father from continuing to be a matchmaker for him, Qi Yan hurriedly said: "I will find one I like in the future." ”

Hearing the boy's voice, Xu Zhisheng found that there was a little person standing next to Qi Yuwei, who must have been the culprit who had just grabbed her pigtails.

"After this village, there is no such shop, you will regret going in the future." After speaking, Qi Yuwei hugged Xu Zhisheng to Zhou Yi, and his tone immediately became respectful, "Sir, this kid is probably not blessed to be your son-in-law." ”

"What did the prince say?" Zhou Yi smiled, "It's that the little girl is not worthy of the emperor's eldest grandson." ”

Just as the two were greeting, the ceremony of catching the week soon began.

There is not much difference between the grasping week here and the modern grasping week, a big case is set up in front of the bed, there are seals, Confucianism, interpretation, Taoism and scriptures, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, abacus, coins, account books, jewelry, flowers, rouge, food, toys, if the girl "catches the week", she will also put shovels, spoons, scissors, rulers, embroidery threads, patterns and so on.

Xu Zhisheng remembered his Zhou Capture ceremony in modern times, although he was completely unimpressed, but according to Sheng Xiaolan, she was holding a colored paintbrush, and it turned out that she did take the road of art student and grew up to be an interior designer.

When he came back to his senses, Xu Zhisheng still wanted to take the old road, but now he didn't have a watercolor pen, so he found his neighbor, a pen.

"Congratulations, my lord, Ling Ai must be a talented girl in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

As soon as she took the pen in her hand, Xu Zhisheng heard bursts of congratulations around her, and she was so frightened that she almost threw the pen away.

Xu Zhisheng: ... Can I put the pen back?

After some flattery, and after eating longevity noodles, Xu Zhisheng finally finished his first birthday banquet, and was busy all day, and soon gradually became sleepy in Mrs. Zhou's arms.

Feeling the sound of the child's sleeping breathing, Mrs. Zhou put Xu Niansheng in the small bed, covered her with a quilt, and left quietly.

Outside the window, the moon was already hanging in the treetops, and the summer heat made people feel a little irritated.

Xu Zhisheng didn't sleep well enough this night, she dreamed that she was back in modern times, where there were friends who accompanied her, and family members who were waiting for her at home, and she was still the troublesome business Xu Zhisheng, not Zhou Hua, who was still one year old.

I don't know how many times I dreamed, but in a hazy way, Xu Zhisheng heard a child's voice ringing in his ears, "She's so cute." Then he felt his face being kissed.

When she woke up the next day, Xu Zhisheng found a little white rabbit carved from wood and a string of sugar gourds next to her small bed.

It's just that... Who was the person who gave her something?

Looking at the string of rock sugar gourds, Xu Zhisheng couldn't help but swallow temptingly, she hadn't eaten these snacks for a long time.

So seeing that there was no one around, she slowly stretched out her little hand and clumsily tore open the membrane, but as soon as she stuffed it into her mouth, she saw the door open, and then the thing she stole was discovered, and she could only watch the rock sugar gourd leave her.

Xu Zhisheng: .......

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has spent six springs, summers, autumns and winters in this way, and Xu Zhisheng is still a seven-year-old child.

Many things have happened over the years, such as Qi Yuwei left when Qi Yan was eight years old, and Qi Yan became the crown prince from the eldest grandson of the emperor; or Zhou Yi was originally Qi Yuwei's master, and now he has become Qi Yan's master; Or Qi Yuanyuan, the favorite youngest daughter of Qi Pingzhi, the emperor of the Southern Qi Kingdom, fell into the carp pond a few days ago, and now she is mentally stupid.

Xu Zhisheng, who was sitting at the desk with a drooping little face at the moment, his two little feet dangling in the air, not knowing what to think again.

The black ink slipped from the tip of the brush and fell on the paper that had just been written, Xu Zhisheng came back to her senses, she looked at the paper in her hand, which wrote her life, which was exactly the content of the novel.

What's next?

Xu Zhisheng was thinking about it, the maid Xiaohuan knocked on the door, Xu Zhisheng quickly put the paper away, "What's wrong?" ”

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites you to go to Bicha Spring Building."

"Okay, I'll be there later."

Bicha Chunlou is very lively at this time, Xu Zhisheng has never been like a woman in the boudoir, if you want to say anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only painting can be touched.

Not only that, Xu Zhisheng also has the title of the little demon king of the mixed world in the capital of Nanqi Kingdom, even if she does something bad, she can always rely on her clever mouth to coax people around, with her father and mother to protect her, not to mention that there is also the big demon king of the mixed world Qi Yan to help her bear it, so this title really belongs to her.

At this time, the crown prince Qi Yan was sitting in the corridor on the second floor, and there was an empty person opposite him, needless to say, this must be for Zhou Yi's little daughter, because that girl was a frequent visitor to that position.

Xu Zhisheng often comes here as a guest, not only there are storytellers here to talk about things, but also Biluochun, which tastes very similar to the modern Sheng Tea House.

Seeing Xu Zhisheng's arrival, the corners of Qi Yan's mouth rose, and shallow dimples appeared on his immature face, and the storyteller at this time had already begun to tell the story.

"Have you ever heard of the Tree of Repentance? This is a story that has been passed down in the rivers and lakes. The storyteller paused for a moment, and when he saw that everyone was intrigued by him, he slowly spoke with satisfaction. There is a legend in the Tree of Regret that as long as a person who has regretted under the Tree of Regret, that person will return to five days ago, and he can also return with the person who touched his body. ”

"Back five days ago! It's great that things that have been done wrong can be reversed. One of the people in the audience was amazed.

"Not only that, but if you get the ability to return, you will be an immortal."

"Immortal?!" The audience was shocked again.

The storyteller stroked his beard, "Although you are immortal, you know that after five days of returning, your body will suffer from a painful heart disease." ”

The audience was so focused on the good that they didn't care about the consequences, "Where is the tree of repentance?" I'm going too. ”

Hearing someone say this, the storyteller shook his head helplessly.

How can the immortal body be as good as imagined, wandering alone alone, watching the people around him leave one by one, this is the greatest pain.

These words are not spoken by the storyteller, and there is no need to say them, because, "There is no tree of repentance in this world." ”

"Regret Tree ......" Xu Zhisheng muttered to herself, she knew that the Regret Tree was because the novel described this past.

In fact, this tree of regret is not so miraculous, it is just a very ordinary tree, because this novel actually has the element of cultivating immortals, so the tree of regret only bears the fantasy color, in fact, it is no different from other trees.

Fu Jingrong, the male protagonist of the novel, is an hourglass in the heavenly court, because a certain immortal has no intention of throwing it down, he is reincarnated as a mortal, and when he awakens, he has the ability to return five days later.

In order to cover up Fu Jingrong's identity, there are rumors that attribute his ability to the tree next to him, which is what people call the tree of regret.

"Words."

Under Qi Yan's call, Xu Zhisheng came back to his senses and drank a cup of Biluochun handed to himself by Qi Yan, "Thank you." ”

Qi Yan smiled lightly, "You're welcome." ”

Seeing that Xu Zhisheng finished drinking, Qi Yan poured her another glass.

Looking at the water in the teacup, Xu Zhisheng remembered what happened when Qi Yuanyuan fell into the water.

Qi Yuanyuan is the favorite daughter of the current emperor, because she and Qi Yuanyuan are of the same age, and they both love to join in the fun, and later they also became close friends.

At that time, when Qi Yuanyuan had an accident, she happened to be there.

The reason is that someone wanted to play tricks on Yu Fu Xiaoshizi, but he didn't expect Qi Yuanyuan to accidentally enter their trick, so he fell into the carp pond, and his head probably touched the stone, and now he is like an idiot.

Although Xu Zhisheng later rectified those who played tricks on others, he is still very angry when he thinks about it now.

"How is Yuan Yuan now?"

"It's still like that, the doctor said it might never get better." Qi Yan observed Xu Zhisheng's loss and comforted her loudly, "You don't have to worry too much, I believe that my little aunt will get better." ”

"Hmm."

After saying this, Qi Yan remembered the purpose of asking Xu Zhisheng.

"Are you leaving?"

"Why do you say that?" Xu Zhisheng was a little puzzled, she had never heard of this rumor.

"Mr. Zhou handed over to the emperor's grandfather today a request for the old man to return to his hometown." Qi Yan said his question, "But Mr. Zhou is only middle-aged now, why did he want to be so early?" ”

Why Zhishi?

Xu Zhisheng didn't know, because the number of pages of the novel ended here, and the content of the next novel was about the story that had been renamed Xu Zhisheng, so she didn't know what would happen next.

In the story that has been renamed later, there is no family member, and 'Xu Zhisheng' lives with the male protagonist Fu Jingrong.

Thinking of this scene, Xu Zhisheng became a little uneasy.

When Xu Zhisheng came out of Bicha Spring Building, Zhou Yi hadn't returned to the house yet, Xu Zhisheng simply squatted at the gate and waited, thinking about what would happen next by the way.

Before things could be sorted out, Xu Zhisheng heard a familiar voice.

"What's going on there?"

As soon as he heard that it was Zhou Yi, Xu Zhisheng, who was playing with stones on the ground, hurriedly raised his head, patted the ash on his hands, and trotted to Zhou Yi's side.

"Dad, I heard that you are going to be a priest today."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said it, right?" Seeing Xu Zhisheng nodding, Zhou Yi touched Xu Zhisheng's head, "Do you want to leave here then?" We can go to a rural farm, plant a few fruit trees in the courtyard, raise some flowers and plants, be an ordinary family, and in a few years, maybe we can live with your second brother. ”

"Do you want to live with your second brother?"

"yes." Zhou Yi smiled and scratched Xu Zhisheng's nose, "How is it?" ”

Thinking of the second brother he had never met, Xu Zhisheng suddenly felt that maybe this kind of life was not bad.

"But what if you encounter danger on the road?" Xu Zhisheng expressed the doubts in her heart, and for some reason, she always had a bad premonition.

"Don't worry, Daddy will protect you."

Although Xu Zhisheng didn't understand why Zhou Yi wanted to leave here, she believed that Zhou Yi's approach was not without his reasoning, as if it seemed that as long as her father and mother were around, she would feel extra safe.

"Hmm." Xu Zhisheng nodded.

"Go clean up."

"Okay."

They have always been very efficient, and the day after they packed their luggage, a large group of people embarked on a journey into the future with their luggage.

Pushing open the window, Xu Zhisheng looked out the window, a picture full of spring, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, children were playing on the side of the road, and there were vendors shouting in the distance.

I wonder if the road will be like this? Xu Zhisheng pondered.

If she can come back in the future, she hopes that this scene will still be like this, Qi Yuanyuan's condition can be improved, Qi Yan will do a lot, her relatives will be reunited and healthy, and maybe there will be a wishful husband.

"Miss, be careful of catching a cold." Xiao Huan, who was sitting next to him, instructed.

"Got it." Xu Zhisheng smiled and quipped: "It's like an old mother." ”

After speaking, Xu Zhisheng obediently closed the window.

The carriage spun around, leaving behind wheel prints, slowly drifting away......

And in the distance, unknown dangers are about to attack them.