How can it be said that she also made a knife to meet the enemy, and she didn't mean to destroy the palace?

Li Moxing was silent for a while and said, "That is Concubine Yao's bedroom, if she reports it to her father, his father may be displeased." Look at the book

Su Yiyuan: "......"

In other words, you might get angry!

"Eh, it's going to rain and my mother is going to get married, if she reports it to the emperor, the emperor can't help it, while she's still free, let's see if I can go home."

She hadn't seen Su Jingchao for a long time, and she really missed him a little.

But things did not go as smoothly as she thought, because the palace was destroyed, many guards and forbidden sides were injured, and the emperor ordered the palace to be closed for a day, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

It was also on this day that the results of the selection of saints came out, and Su Yiyuan was elected as a saint.

It's not unexpected, but it's a little too smooth.

Su Yiyuan looked at the holy decree in his hand and said, "Didn't the people of the Qin family and the Yin Yang Pavilion come out to stop it?"

Bai Yuexiu put his hands behind his back and said, "How can the Yin Yang Pavilion have time to take care of these now, the father and daughter of the Qin family are all injured, and they are also cultivating behind closed doors, so they probably have no time to take care of him."

At the same time, in the dark room of the Qin family's backyard.

Qin Yuetian sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyes closed, and his face pale.

Although he had been healing his injuries for a whole day, his injuries had not improved much, but he felt that his spiritual power had decreased a lot.

He had already noticed this situation, since the last time he used the blessing technique to be eaten by Qin Yiyuan, his spiritual power had been decreasing every day.

Thinking that one day, his spiritual power might retreat to the point where he could no longer support him to use spells, he couldn't help but panic, and the Great Wall built in his heart collapsed in an instant.

A rare panic spread from his pupils, and the unkempt hair and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth made it even more difficult to see that he was at the end of his rope.

He sat on the stone bed in a panic and pondered for a long time, and finally decided that this must not happen.

He is the deputy pavilion master of the Yin and Yang Pavilion of the Ming Kingdom, how can he have no cultivation in the prime of life, how can he live the second half of his life?

His eyes rolled calculatedly, and he regained his composure and shouted outside, "Someone."

Soon a servant came in from the outside and bowed his hand to him, "Master, do you have any orders?"

Qin Yuetian pretended to be okay and got down from the stone bed, and said in a deep voice, "Has the girl returned home?"

"If you arrived home an hour ago, you will probably rest in the house."

Qin Yuetian nodded: "Tell her to go to the study, I have something to tell her."

Qin Sitong's failure to be elected as a saint is expected, and it is imperative that she can become a saint or not.

At the same time, Qin Sitong, who was sitting alone in the embroidery room, was looking at something in front of him.

It was found on her bed before she left the palace, and she thought it was just an ordinary handkerchief, but when she opened it and looked closely, it turned out to be a secret technique.

When she first opened the spiritual root, Qin Yuetian warned her that she must not touch those crooked things, otherwise it would not only ruin her future, but also make the Qin family lose face.

But isn't it shameful that she has always maintained an orthodox appearance?

Not only did she lose the opportunity to become a saint, but she also lost to Su Yiyuan in the game, which was the biggest shame for her!

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qin Sitong was suddenly startled, and quickly hid the handkerchief in his sleeve: "Who?"

"Girl, the master told you to go to the study."

Qin Sitong was relieved at this time, and said with a light breath, "Got it."

After a while, Qin Sitong rushed to the study, and Qin Yuetian had already packed up and sat behind the desk to read the official documents.

Qin Sitong pushed open the door and walked in with a nervous mood: "Father, you look for me."

Qin Yuetian was writing a book without raising his head, "Close the door."

Qin Sitong's heart sank, knowing that Qin Yuetian was going to settle accounts with her.

When she first went to run for the Holy Virgin, she

The one who said he was going to get that position is now returning from the feather.

After closing the door, Qin Sitong knelt in front of the desk very consciously and pleaded: "My daughter has disappointed my father, please punish my father."

Qin Yuetian raised his eyelids to look at her, put the pen back on the pen holder and said, "Get up."

Qin Sitong was a little surprised, and after glancing at him to confirm his attitude, he stood up from the ground.

Qin Yuetian had a calm face, although he was not angry, he couldn't see joy, and looked at her sternly, "You're not injured, are you?"

Qin Sitong couldn't help but be a little moved.

Over the years, her father cared little about her, and every time he showed a little care, it was after she practiced or completed a task well.

She shook her head a little excitedly: "Father Xie cares, and my daughter is fine."

Qin Yuetian nodded: "I don't blame you for not becoming a saint this time, Su Yiyuan has a divine weapon in his hand, and his father has long expected that you will not be her opponent."

That being said, it still sounds a bit harsh.

Even her father knew that she couldn't win against Su Yiyuan, and he had always had high hopes for her.

After thinking about it, she immediately said, "Father, don't worry, my daughter will definitely continue to practice, she has a divine soldier in hand, and her daughter also has a golden-winged colorful phoenix, when the golden-winged colorful phoenix grows up, her daughter will never lose to Su Yiyuan again."

Qin Yuetian nodded, but the expression on his face did not change much.

"It's very gratifying that you have this heart for your father, for your father there is a secret book here, you can take it and practice it, if you want to surpass Su Yiyuan, it can't be achieved overnight, you must make long-term plans."

Qin Sitong was overjoyed, watching him turn around and open the dark compartment on the bookshelf and take out a roll of yellowed things from it.

"What is recorded on this parchment scroll is the supreme heart method of the Xuanmen, and some of them can't even be understood by the father, you can take it and take a look, maybe you can gain something."

Qin Sitong couldn't believe her ears, Qin Yuetian was willing to give her such a precious thing.

She was excited: "Thank you, father."

Holding the parchment roll in his hand, there were even tears shining in the corners of his eyes.

After speaking, Qin Yuetian seemed a little tired, sat down and waved at her, "You go, because my father has been busy with official business recently, so I won't urge you to practice."

Qin Sitong nodded hurriedly and saluted respectfully, "Father, take a good rest, my daughter must practice diligently and live up to her father's high expectations."

After saying that, he finally glanced at Qin Yuetian, and then walked away happily with the parchment roll.

In the study, Qin Yuetian watched her back disappear outside the door, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The Qin family can't live without him, no matter how powerful Qin Sitong is, it is impossible to hold up the lintel of the Qin family for him, and it is impossible to fulfill his wish.

Qin Sitong can go home, and Su Yiyuan is naturally no exception.

Not only did he go back, but he also brought Zisu and Biyun back to the Su family's courtyard.

Su Jingchao had already prepared a sumptuous banquet to wait, and as soon as he saw the carriage stop outside the courtyard, he immediately brought Bai Zhi Nanxing and others to meet him.