Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

understand?No wonder he could understand.

Yuan Jinsi could see that Yuan Qijue did it on purpose. He wished that he would be in bad luck, and he would not let go if he caught some clues.

"Yuan Qijue, have you forgotten how good your grandfather is to you? I am your grandfather's son, I am your own uncle, you can't treat me like this, you white-eyed wolf, a rebellious little beast..."

He pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "By the way, Uncle, you must be lonely living here alone. Don't worry, I will find someone to accompany you."

After Yuan Qijue finished speaking, he left, and the shouting and cursing behind him became farther and farther away.

"Boss, what kind of patients do you need to transfer?" Lu Qing asked.

He said lightly: "No, Yuan Xiaoming's mother is a ready-made object. She wants to marry Yuan Jinsi so much, so she must be willing to be locked up with him."

Yuan Xiaoming's mother, Rao Manlin?

Thinking of the woman's appearance and crazy image, Lu Qing couldn't help but shudder, and silently sympathized with Yuan Jinsi for a second.

Yuan's Mansion
Mu Xiaonuan sat on the carpet with a table of top-quality jade materials and carving equipment in front of her. She heard from Ao Dabao that there are some carvings in the ancient carvings that can strengthen the body and prolong life.

The better the material, the better the effect.

Immediately, she wanted to carve a pendant for her father to wear. For top-quality jade, she could go directly to Yuan's warehouse and get a few pieces back, just to clean her face.

"Young Mistress, this is a letter that just arrived in the mail, signed and addressed to you." The butler walked over with a strange expression.

"Yes, show me."

There are still people writing letters these days, and they are still written to her. Mu Xiaonuan became interested and took the envelope. On the yellow cover, there was actually a big vermilion gossip drawing.

Mu Xiaonuan twitched the corners of her mouth, and opened the letter. Her eyes were shining brightly, and her nose was filled with the fragrance of ink. Looking at the rows of handwriting, she was extremely speechless.

It’s not enough that the Nima envelope is so distinctive, the content is still written with a brush?The key ink is also golden.

Tsk tsk, look at this brushwork, it's really a big wave washing the sand, scolding Fang Qiu, the problem is...she can't understand a single word.

"Hahaha, the person who wrote to you certainly didn't expect you to be illiterate." Ao Dabao kept laughing while hugging his stomach.

She said with a dark face: "Shut up, my aunt learned the hard-tipped pen characters that are common in modern society, not ancient times. Who is going to learn brush characters? It's also traditional and cursive."

Even if this person wants to write brush characters, can't he use Song style or block letters? He has to write cursive script that he can't understand.

It just so happened that Yuan Qijue came back at this time, and Ao Dabao rushed over immediately: "Someone sent a letter to your daughter-in-law. Your daughter-in-law can't read and is worrying."

He raised his eyebrows and walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Someone just sent it over. Do you think this person is sick? If you write a letter, just write it well. You have to get some kind of writing brush. The characters fly like this one by one. Who can recognize it?" Mu Xiaonuan was very dissatisfied.

Yuan Qijue smiled, picked up the letter and read it. Soon, the smile disappeared, and his face was very ugly.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with this letter?"

He said with a sullen face, "There is a seal at the end of this letter, and it was sent by Qimen Mountain."

Qimen Mountain?What the hell?Mu Xiaonuan looked bewildered.

"Qimen Mountain is the most authentic sect in the mystical art world, because it does have the ability to see the wind and determine ghosts, and is highly respected by the wealthy business circles. It is not cheap to invite them to help."

"This is a written invitation letter. Qimen Mountain has a Taoist exchange this month."

"So, I'm invited?"

Mu Xiaonuan pointed to herself: "But it's not right, what kind of mysticism, what does Taoism have to do with me? How do those people know me? They still invite me?"

As soon as the words fell, she thought of something and said in surprise: "It's Liang Wei..."

Yuan Qijue nodded, his eyes were full of coldness, he couldn't think of anyone else except him, was the warning to Liang Wei last time in the ancient capital really light, and he dared to plot against them.

"These mysterious sects of magic arts are all authentic, and they are not at the same level as those ancient sculpture families. There are also some hidden sects that are not born out of the world. It will be a big trouble for them to target them. What I was worried about, still happened."

"This old thing is really not a thing." Mu Xiaonuan scolded.

She rubbed the five-color stone on her wrist, hesitated and said: "Since it's so troublesome, why don't you use this chain, it's a fake anyway."

As soon as these words came out, Ao Dabao reacted the most excitedly, his eyes widened immediately, and he was anxious: "How can I do that, although these five stones can't be compared with five-color stones, they are also treasures for refining weapons. I don’t know how many people struggled to get it in the world I was born in, but you don’t want it? You prodigal son.”

Mu Xiaonuan: "..."

Yuan Qijue glanced at it thoughtfully: "The black mist on your body seems to be gone."

Ao Dabao immediately chattered around: "Hehe, that's right, have you noticed that my uncle has become handsome? You have a good eye."

She rolled her eyes: "You look dark even without the black mist, what's the difference?"

"You ignorant guy, although I still haven't revealed my real body, but without the shackles of the black mist, my uncle's strength has risen slowly, just as fast as my appearance."

"Appearance? Pfft, it doesn't seem to have increased much." Mu Xiaonuan was happy.

Ao Dabao: "..." This bastard.

"I've heard too much of your big talk. Be careful that one day you meet a Taoist priest from Qimen Mountain. They might take you in just by reciting a spell." Mu Xiaonuan said indifferently.

It exploded in an instant, twisted its buttocks and put its hips on its hips: "Do you want to accept me even with that little dose of Qimen Mountain? It's a joke, their mountain master is only able to practice Qi at the seventh level, let alone him, that's all." The world, who doesn't even have a talent, still wants to accept me? It's just a dream."

Looking at its haughty appearance, Yuan Qijue slowly raised the corners of his lips: "What you said is true?"

"Of course, I can't guarantee it when the black mist is still there, but now, unless I want to, no one has the strength to notice my existence, let alone catch me." Ao Dabao was very proud.

"If it was said by Liang Weixuan, even if you hand over the fake one, you will still be in trouble. You must know that for the outside world, the only one who can activate it now is you."

This is a crisis that Yuan Qijue has always known from the bottom of his heart. From the beginning when they and the Liang family didn't plan to get along well, this day was destined to happen.

As long as Liang Wei broke the pot and went to extremes rather than abandoning the five-color stone bracelet, it would be dangerous for Mu Xiaonuan.

The greed of human nature is the most unlimited thing. As long as Liang Wei arranges how powerful and powerful the five-color stone is, how many benefits it has, and spreads it casually, then as the only one who can open the five-color stone bracelet, Mu Xiaonuan will be in big trouble.

According to the importance Liang Wei attached to the Liang family and the five-color stone, he had thought that this day would not arrive early, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and the thought of coming to the last day in the ancient capital irritated him severely.

but……

Yuan Qijue narrowed his eyes and looked at Ao Dabao: "What did you say about Qi training and innate talent, please explain to us."

Although Ao Dabao is young, but his IQ is not small, he immediately understood what he meant, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he was very pleasantly surprised, coughed lightly, and began to explain enthusiastically.

It comes from the world of self-cultivation. Everyone in the world of self-cultivation practices and follows longevity. The practice is divided into several stages from weak to strong. Practicing Qi is only the initial stage of laying the foundation, and innateness is a necessary condition for breaking through the initial stage.

The realm of cultivation is full of aura, and only when one enters the foundation building stage can one truly embark on the path of cultivation. On this path, talent, physique, resources, luck, etc. are all things to fight for.

In this world, spiritual qi is thin, and there are very few people who are capable of cultivating it. If you can cultivate to the tenth level of qi training and enter the innate Dzogchen, it is very remarkable.

This is the essential difference between this world and the cultivation world. Here, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to build a foundation. In the cultivation world, as long as there is a little prosperous land, it is a trend of building foundations everywhere.

"You two are very lucky. You both have extremely special physiques, which are hard to find even in the cultivation world. This system is very suitable for cultivation."

The two looked at each other, obviously, they were still very surprised by what Ao Dabao described, after all, it was a level they had never touched.

But according to the current situation, it seems that you can't do without contact. The world is really magical, and the vast universe is full of wonders.

From this moment on, the fate trajectory of Yuan Qijue and Mu Xiaonuan began to turn slowly in different directions.

Yuan Qijue picked up the invitation letter: "Don't worry about anything else, there are still two months before this exchange meeting, since you said that the most powerful thing in Qimen Mountain is the seventh level of Qi training, what can you make her achieve in those two months?" degree?"

Ao Dabao said honestly: "For those people like Qimen Mountain, at most they have more aura and understanding than ordinary people and add some inheritance, Xiao Nuannuan is different, because the physique is really good, although the aura cannot keep up , you must first lay a good foundation, which is called marrow washing.”

"In our place, we only need a marrow washing pill. Here, we can only use the most stupid method, taking a medicinal bath."

As it said, it got into the colorful red rope with a swoosh, and quickly got out again. Then, a piece of cloth was thrown down: "This is the list of medicinal materials."

Mu Xiaonuan twitched the corners of her mouth, picked it up and spread it out. The golden block letters on the dark brown cloth were very clear, but her face turned black with just one glance.

I saw the first two words in the first row, that is... dragon's blood?Nima is what she understands?

Yuan Qijue also had a strange expression on his face.

Ao Dabao didn't understand, so he glanced at it, his eyes widened suddenly, he almost fell from mid-air in shock, and snatched the cloth in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, I took it wrong, I took it wrong."

Mu Xiaonuan said angrily: "The dragon's blood is coming out, why don't you go to the sky, the more I look at you, the more you look like a fool."

Ao Dabao didn't reply, secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took out another cloth, and checked it again when he handed it over.

She spread it out with a brush, but her face turned dark again.