【Winter Grass / Zhou Yunning / Tang Xiaoshu / Zhizhu / Zhiju ]

Early in the morning, Building No. 6 of the First Heavy Courtyard.

While being served and dressed by the maid, Dongcao listened to the Zhongfu maid Xiaoqin report on the work items that needed to be dealt with in the past few days.

It's mostly about the wedding feast.

Halfway through hearing this, she interrupted and asked, "By the way, has the second lady brought back from the Marriage Pavilion?" ”

Xiaoqin said: "No, the master wants a martial artist of the Innate Realm, there is no one over there in the Marriage Pavilion for the time being, the second lady said that Immortal Master Lin went to find it in another city." ”

Dongcao couldn't help muttering: "I really have to make up enough for the zodiac!" ”

"What did you say, ma'am?"

"No, you continue."

Not much.

"I've been busy these days!"

With a smile and a sigh, Dongcao simply ate some pastries and spiritual rice porridge, then hurried out, gathered Zhizhu and Zhiju, and led the maids towards the mansion together.

to the outer courtyard square.

Dongcao glanced around, beckoned to the young man meditating under the wall in the distance, and shouted with a smile: "Manager Ding! ”

"Sixth Lady! Lady Twelve, Lady Thirteen, Early! ”

The man's name is Ding Zhan, who is the person with the highest martial arts qualifications in Zhongfu, and he is only nineteen years old when he reaches the congenital double realm, and serves as the head of Zhongfu Nursing Hospital.

"Sixth Madame, please give me something!"

"You arrange for a few brothers and four carriages to go out of the house with me to buy goods."

"Okay, three ladies wait!"

Ding Zhan ran quickly.

At this time, Zhou Yunning, who was dressed in a red suit, and Tang Xiaoshu, who was in a water blue suit, rode horses with two equally heroic female warriors left and right.

The two groups of people got together to chat and chat, Zhou Yunning left two female warriors to help, and Tang Xiaoshu left the house first and went to the martial arts hall in the West District.

~~~~~~

[Jiang Huan/Yang Liuer/Liu Ziying/Zhiqin/Zhiluo]

Nijuin, Taoyuan.

Jiang Ping, who also got up early in the morning, and the fourteenth room Zhiqin and the fifteenth room Zhiluo, commanded many maids and warriors to arrange the venue.

It took more than an hour, and it was finally done.

A group of people laughed and prepared to go to the next place of work after breakfast.

Passing through the circular corridor, I met Yang Liu'er and Liu Ziying leading the maid from another direction.

Although the relationship was not harmonious, Jiang Ping still greeted with a smile: "Sister-in-law Liu'er, sister-in-law Ziying, sister-in-law are early!" Is this going out? ”

Yang Liu'er snorted lightly, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, the winery is busy over there, unlike some people who spend their days idle all day long." ”

Jiang Ping's smile stiffened.

Liu Ziying nodded apologetically and walked away.

waited for others to go away, Zhiqin and Zhiluo comforted him.

"Sister, don't be like her, let's have a clear conscience."

……

The other side.

A maid said: "I don't know how to blush, it's just that I'm idle all day long, Mrs. Dongcao is too busy to touch the ground, but she thinks about disturbing the master's cultivation all day long, and she ...... yesterday."

Yang Liu'er paused, slapped the maid to the ground, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and said coldly: "It's not the first time, you don't have to follow, go back and confinement for a month!" ”

"And you, remember, if anyone dares to speak ill of Mrs. Ping behind her back, the death penalty will not be spared!"

Liu Ziying followed and scolded: "Bastard thing, how can the master's family make you sycophants and talk nonsense!" ”

The remaining five maids trembled: "Yes! ”

~~~~~~

[Wen Hong/He Jinyan/Xia He/Qiu Xiang/Qiu Jinxi/Xiao Xuening/Zhimei/Zhilan]

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

Shiju Temple, where the Zhongfu School is located.

At this moment, on the grass under the shade of the trees, Qiu Jinxi and a group of children were chasing and playing.

Qiu Xiang and Zhong Qixing, the eldest son of the Zhong Mansion, sat alone on the side, explaining the knowledge in the book.

In the pavilion not far away, Xiao Xuening, Zhimei, and Zhilan, three pregnant women, watched their children frolicking, chatting and laughing.

Xia He brought some fresh spirit fruits and pastries, got close to the children, and rode a carriage to the Thirty-Three Temples.

Courtyard No. 7.

Hearing the reminder of the maid outside, Wen Hong and He Jinyan hurriedly came out and greeted in unison: "I've seen Mrs. He!" ”

"It turns out that Immortal Master Wen is also here, I went to the small courtyard next door before, and Immortal Master is not here."

Xia He smiled and continued: "Call Mrs. He Shengfen, the two are monks, if you don't dislike it, we are sisters?" ”

"Of course!"

Wen Hong said with a smile: "I heard Sister Dongcao introduce me, I am one year younger than you, so I will call you Sister Xia He." ”

"Sister Xia He, please speak inside." He Jinyan is older, already twenty-five.

The three of them chatted for a while to deepen their familiarity, and Xia He took the storage bag from his waist and put it on the table, explaining his intentions.

"In the past, I was responsible for all kinds of cultivation resources and accounts in the mansion, and in the future, I will hand them over to Sister Jinyan and Sister Hong'er, and the husband will explain this matter in public at the next council."

In fact, Zhong Yan originally arranged for Wen Hong, who was the true spirit root, to take over, but He Jinyan was here, so Xia He took it upon himself to let the two manage it together, so that they could supervise each other.

She thought to herself that she could explain this matter to her husband.

Wen Hong and He Jinyan glanced at each other, shocked in their hearts, the two of them had just entered the mansion.

He Jinyan said apologetically: "Sister Xia He, this matter is ......"

Xia He interrupted and smiled: "You don't have to mind, it's not that you take away my rights, my husband has other arrangements for me, and I'm not a monk, so it's not convenient to use this storage bag, it's more appropriate for you to do it, I just hope that the two of you won't live up to your husband's trust." ”

"By the way, there are two of them for your money this year, I will tell you about the allocation of resources in the government, and the precautions ......"

Half an hour later, Xia He left.

Wen Hong and He Jinyan looked at the pile of resources in the storage bag and were speechless for a long time, deeply moved, but also felt that the pressure was a great responsibility.

Of course, there are only a small number of resources in it, and you need to go to Yu Qingyao to receive them every month.

~~~~~~

【Yu Qingyao/Yuan Zhiqing】

At the time of Shen, the deep court was thirty-six heavy.

Yu Qingyao stepped on the 'Qingyun Sword' and flew down on the lawn, standing three feet away from the fence.

"Senior in purple, can I go over?"

Although she learned from her husband that her husband had become husband and wife with the other party, she did not dare to rashly call each other sisters.

And Yuan Zhiqing also calls her a Taoist friend every time.

At this moment, Yuan Zhiqing was rolling up her trousers and standing in the watered muddy field, like a rural woman farming, surrounded by green elixir seedlings.

"Yes."

Yu Qingyao bowed her hand and thanked her, walked over, and quietly watched the other party busy.

After half a stick of incense.

Yuan Zhiqing flew out to a clean position, looked down, and saw that many places on her body were covered with mud.

"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."

"Okay, purple-clothed senior."

Yu Qingyao wondered in her heart, a single body purification technique can be spotless, why do you have to change clothes.

Not much.

Yuan Zhiqing walked out of the wooden house, wearing a rather formal palace dress, and even wore a hair ornament on her head.

Yu Qingyao blinked, she had only seen this kind of dress when she was at the last home banquet.

Yuan Zhiqing walked to a position of less than two meters and stopped, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and bowed to make a formal salute.

"Ziyi has seen Sister Qingyao."

"......" Yu Qingyao was stunned for a while, happy in her heart, and felt flattered and excited.

The foundation building predecessors of the true spiritual root, the existence that he used to look up to, was so polite to himself, and called him a sister, it was too useful, it was really cool and crooked.

After coming back to her senses, Yu Qingyao hurriedly returned the salute: "Qingyao doesn't dare, the seniors come first, and you should be called your sister." ”

She thought that it was probably because the other party agreed to hold a wedding banquet together, and it was the Zhongfu woman who made it public that made such a move.

Yuan Zhiqing said: "You are older than me, and you entered the Zhong Mansion first, you are also a monk, your qualifications are not bad, and you may be able to catch up with me in the future." ”

Yu Qingyao thought about it and bowed solemnly: "Just follow what the predecessors said." ”

Then he straightened up and smiled: "Sister in purple! ”

~~~~~~

[Ye Weiwei/Wen Yongshan/Su Yunxi]

The sun sets, and the sunset prints on the sky.

Thirty-three courtyards, courtyard No. 1.

Su Yunxi opened her eyes from her knees, and she was overjoyed that she had successfully entered the third layer of qi refining with the four spirit roots!

She rushed out to the second attic, to share the joy with Wen Yongshan, and called her to accompany her to tell her husband the good news.

"Sister Yongshan! I finally broke through! ”

In the living room, Wen Yongshan, who was suspicious in her eyes, hurriedly got up and grabbed Su Yunxi, who rushed in, and didn't care about the breakthrough she said, and hurriedly said, "Sister Yunxi, help me take a look!" ”

"See what?"

"Take the pulse! I seem to have it! ”

Su Yunxi blinked, grabbed Hao's wrist and carefully sensed the pulse, and said happily after a while: "It should be, congratulations!" Sister Yongshan! ”

Wen Yongshan's eyebrows were pleasantly surprised: "When I entered the mansion, my husband didn't hit it several times for a few nights, but once last month, I was actually pregnant!" ”

"Sister, you are really amazing, my husband just said that I want to have a child, and the winter grass schedule has not been arranged, so you will get pregnant first! The husband knows, and he will praise you and reward you! ”

"I just don't know if I can have a child with spiritual roots."

"Absolutely! At that time, he will be the first spiritual root heir of the Zhong family! ”

The two hugged each other and jumped and cheered, and at the same time, the Zhong Mansion that entered together from the Marriage Pavilion was the best relationship.

And next door in the small courtyard No. 3.

Ye Weiwei, who got the 'Qi Induction Method' from Zhong Yan, couldn't calm down and cultivate.

His heart can be described as struggling to the extreme, his palm-sized delicate face, and the appearance of crying, it is really pitiful.

Since entering the Zhong Mansion, although Zhong Yan has never found it, she has given exercises, resources, respect and attention, etc., which is more than she imagined in advance.

She wants to confess to Zhong Yan for help, but she is worried about Zhihai's ban and the safety of her family.

"Qin Ben has a foundation building master by his side, and Zhong Yan probably can't help me......"

"Ten years, just ten years, he may leave Qingyang soon, maybe I don't have to do anything......"

After a long time, Ye Weiwei took a deep breath, forcibly expelled the thoughts in her mind, and ran the 'Qi Induction Technique', trying to perceive the aura between heaven and earth.

……