A few days later.

Yu Qingyao walked out of the cultivation room, with a bright smile and a refreshed mind, and her heart was infinitely emotional.

For low-level cultivators with average qualifications, resources are too important.

Under the refining of a large number of pills, her cultivation in less than a month was comparable to her for a whole year.

"I've seen Mrs. Yao!"

In the garden, Jiang Huan and Li Jingqiu collected their swordsmanship moves, and bowed in unison.

Yu Qingyao also returned the courtesy, "Mrs. Qiu, Xiaohuan is fine!" ”

She couldn't help but look at Jiang Huan's face, and every time she met, she had to admire in her heart, this peerless appearance, I am afraid that it is nothing more than a fairy in the fairy world.

Li Jingqiu was nervous and happy, and the whole house treated her very well and respected, including the immortal master who was high in his eyes.

"Mrs. Yao is going out?"

Jiang Huan smiled lightly, especially love to laugh, when he was a little maid in the past, he had to be careful and have a smiling face all day long, but now his status has improved, his smile is more and more natural, and he looks good.

"Come out and take a walk."

"Then Mrs. may wish to go to Mrs. Ping, the wedding banquet between you and the lord has been prepared, Mrs. Ping came the day before yesterday, and I would like to ask for your opinion on some details."

"Okay."

Waiting for them to leave, Jiang Huan pursed his lips and smiled, leaning into Li Jingqiu's ear and whispering a few words.

made Li Jingqiu's face blush, "Sister Huan'er, don't make fun of me." ”

The two, one is a famous lady, and the other is still among the maids although they have a high status, but after practicing martial arts together for a long time, they have a deep relationship and are called sisters in private.

Jiang Huan said: "Yes, the master and Mrs. Yao have acted as husband and wife, and the next one must be your sister." ”

Li Jingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't know what to think, but when he saw Jiang Huan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his face turned red again.

She looked left and right, pulled Jiang Huan to the side of the rockery, and asked softly: "Sister Huan'er, I know that you also belong to the master, but is it because the master is good-looking?" ”

was broken in front of him, Jiang Huan couldn't help blushing, but said, "It's not!" The lord and the lady treat me like a mountain, and they are the best people in the world! ”

Her face showed a look of reminiscence, "Back then, I fled to Yan Country with my sister, and I was separated into Qingyang City on the way...... At that time, I wandered around North Street for more than a month, living by picking up leftovers on the side of the road every day, often beaten, lacking strength, illiterate, and sick, and the people in the 10,000 halls disliked me, and no one bought me......"

"It was the lady who brought me back, not only gave me food, but also taught me to read and practice martial arts, and the lord personally instructed me to ......"

"That year, Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the lord even let me share the table, and never treated me as a subordinate......"

As he spoke, Jiang Huan's eyes turned red, and his eyes flashed with crystals.

Li Jingqiu sighed in his heart, compared to the other party, he was so happy, he took her hand and shook it, "It's okay now, I won't suffer these hardships again in the future." ”

Jiang Huan wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a bright smile: "Yes! In this life, in the next life, I will repay the lord and wife for being a cow and a horse! ”

"Then my sister will tell me about the master."

Although Li Jingqiu has been in the Zhong Mansion for a while, he knows very little about Zhong Yan, and he has a lot of curiosity in his heart.

The other side.

Yu Qingyao went to Jiang Ping's residence, and happened to meet Li Yang at the door, and after greeting her, she entered the mansion and found that Jiang Ping's face was not very good-looking.

"Sister Ping'er, what's wrong?"

"Sister Qingyao is here!"

"Nothing." Jiang Ping forced a smile, waved her hand back from the maid, took the other party's hand and took a closer look at her face, and said with a smile: "Sister's eyebrows are spring, bright like the sun, it seems that she will spend time with her husband and good things, how does it taste?" ”

"......" Yu Qingyao was extremely shy, and a charming and lingering picture appeared in her mind.

Jiang Ping was amused in her heart, she had learned from Zhong Yan that the other party was really a first-time woman, "What's so embarrassing, you and I are both husbands and women, why don't you talk about it." ”

Yu Qingyao's cheeks were hot, and she whispered in her ear: "The husband is brave and tender, very ...... Comfortable and happy......"

Now she knows that she is so happy to be a woman.

Jiang Ping sneered.

The two interacted hands and feet, smiling coquettishly.

……

More than half a month later.

Zhongfu is overjoyed, and the guests are overflowing.

The monks alone came more than 140 people.

There are also figures with heads and faces such as the City Lord's Mansion, the Caoyun Gang, the Ten Thousand Hall, and the ordinary families in the city to congratulate.

The wedding banquet was set up in Cangbao Street, and the original Xue Mansion was changed to Zhong Mansion, with a full forty-nine tables.

To the surprise of many monks, Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao held an ordinary wedding, but a grand and solemn 'Taoist couple's gift'.

It is common for male and female monks to be Taoist couples to each other, but generally the same as mortal marriages, men are superior to women.

In most cases, the two of them get together to practice, support each other, enhance their respective strengths, and work together to the outside world.

But the real 'gift of the Taoist' is different.

Including many rituals such as 'rituals, contracts, great avenue oaths, and exchange of soul and blood ......', the status of the two sides is equal, regardless of whether they are high or low.

Usually, the practice of the 'ritual of the Taoist' usually occurs in the marriage between large clans and large families, or the marriage between a man and a woman is indeed a union of true feelings.

However, thinking of the gap in cultivation between Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao, many monks knew it in their hearts.

But even so, the guest nuns were all envious, and the gaze cast towards Zhong Yan flashed with a different color, and secretly sighed that Yu Qingyao had found a good home.

Even Huo Qingqing of Yangfu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, in comparison, she just got a backer, and she had to look at her husband's face in every word and deed.

And the parties.

Zhong Yan originally wanted to use the 'Gift of the Daoist' to further capture Yu Qingyao's heart and increase his good impression of himself and his heart of belonging, but the result was bound first, which was naturally more grand.

Yu Qingyao was unexpectedly surprised, until yesterday, she didn't know that she was going to have such a solemn 'Taoist gift' with her husband, and she was moved to tears, and she offered her red lips and hot heart at that time.

"Congratulations to Zhong Daoyou and Yu Daoyou! I wish the virtuous couple a hundred years of good together, and work together to hope for eternal life! ”

"Thank you Qi Daoyou, fellow Daoists!"

Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao held cups, a white-robed jade tree was in the wind, a long skirt was mopping the floor and was shining, followed by Tang Xiaoshu pouring wine, wandering among the many guests.

Hearing the call, Yu Qingyao said hello to her husband and walked to a table of monks and female guests.

"Congratulations to Fairy Qingyao! Dao friendship and blessings, marry a good husband! ”

"Yes, Zhong Daoyou is handsome and extraordinary, powerful and capable, Qingyao Daoyou is beautiful and unparalleled, and the talented and beautiful appearance makes me and other sisters envious!"

"Thank you, thank you......"

Yu Qingyao used to have little communication, and for the first time she was like this, the corners of her mouth were filled with a heartfelt smile, as bright as stars, and she thanked her again and again.

When they reached a place, a young friar stepped forward to make a toast.

"Congratulations to Qingyao's seniors, I wish my seniors a harmonious husband and wife, give birth to a noble son early, and cultivate for great progress!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yu Qingyao drank the whole cup, and heard the other party say again: "Little sister Gu Baiyu, when you first arrive in Qingyang, you still hope that your seniors will take care of you, if you have any doubts, I don't know if you can come to the door to ask for advice?" ”

Yu Qingyao blinked and was slightly stunned, many of the monks among the guests she didn't know, they were all for the sake of her husband's face, but the female cultivator on the second floor of Qi refining in front of her was the first to take the initiative to introduce herself, and she was also called 'little sister'.

"Of course, you don't have to call your seniors, Gu Daoyou can come to the house to find me if you have something."

Chatted enthusiastically.

Yu Qingyao went elsewhere and couldn't help but look back.

She is simple-minded, but not stupid.

When the monk stepped into the first layer of qi refining, he opened the sea of knowledge, his spirit was strong, his memory alone surpassed that of mortals, and his ability to continue thinking was not comparable to that of mortals, how could he be stupid.

In the past half month, there has been an endless stream of monks who have come to Zhongfu as guests, including several female cultivators who have newly settled in Qingyang.

The meaning of this, she naturally thought of it, and she was afraid that it was all hiding the purpose of clinging to her own husband who was a subordinate mage.

……