After vacating the East Palace, he took the mythical beasts to open up wasteland.

The beautiful mother smiled slightly, very charmingly.

Ji Caiyan looked at the beautiful mother's face, held her chin, and admired it quietly.

My beautiful mother twenty years ago must have been very beautiful.

She will also be able to see her beautiful young mother.

The beauty mother is so gentle, I think that when she meets the beauty mother in the future, she will definitely become good friends.

It was really an advantage for her father. He must have been well taken care of by his beautiful mother when he was young.

"Get some more sleep!"

Bai Zhixuan did not stay in front of Ji Caiyan's bed for too long, for fear of disturbing Ji Caiyan's rest.

Even with the spiritual spring water, he would not be able to recover from so many cuts for a while.

"Ah."

Ji Caiyan responded obediently and closed her eyes again under the gentle gaze of her beautiful mother.

Drinking the spiritual spring water originally restored a lot of physical strength, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I became drowsy again.

The second before Ji Caiyan fell into a deep sleep, she didn't know whether she fainted or really fell asleep.

In the middle of the journey, he was woken up twice more by Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan and fed some particularly bitter medicinal soup.

Went to the toilet twice.

This is Ji Caiyan's one-day itinerary.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was a sound of ancient money.

Ji Caiyan opened her eyes drowsily, and an elegant middle-aged man appeared in front of her.

"Master."

When Ji Caiyan saw Master Shang Li, he subconsciously sat up.

Thinking that it was almost time for Master Shang Li to teach, I was ready to get up and go to the small pool in the back mountain.

The Yi Clan inheritance taught by Master Shang Li was very important to her, initially to prevent Jiang Zhaodi from seizing her body.

But now, Ji Caiyan realized the importance of metaphysics.

When "calculation" is studied to the extreme, it is more important than practicing martial arts.

"You don't have to get up, just lie down."

Shang Li frowned, looked at the pale Ji Caiyan, and stopped Ji Caiyan's movements with gestures.

Seeing that the quilt on Ji Caiyan's body was not covered properly, he took a step forward and stopped abruptly.

The relationship between master and disciple ends with etiquette.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend class today!"

Ji Caiyan smiled without showing a particularly sad face.

So far, she's optimistic.

At the very least, her father, queen, mother and concubine knew about the "God-killing Plan" and had already started taking action more than 20 years ago.

She believes she will win.

Anyway, he will definitely not die now.

According to the paradox of time and space, she has not yet traveled back in time to deliver a message to her father, queen, mother and concubine.

There is still a chance to commit suicide.

"It's okay, I'm a teacher... come and see you."

The two ancient coins in Shang Li's hand trembled slightly and made a crisp and sweet sound.

Ji Caiyan felt that the ancient coins tied to her wrists also vibrated and resonated.

Ji Caiyan curiously picked up the ancient coin in her hand and looked at it. She could feel a trace of sadness in the ancient coin.

It's amazing that she can sense the emotions of ancient coins.

Ji Caiyan looked at Master Shang Li in surprise, waiting for Master Shang Li's answer.

"Ancient money is the weapon of people in Yi Clan. With ancient money, you can directly reach God's will. Naturally, it is also the most personal weapon for people in Yi Clan."

"Carry it every day, and ancient coins will have spirituality."

"Its emotions, anger, sorrow and joy... resemble the shape of its master."

Shang Li looked at the ancient coins in his hand and shook them slightly.

Ancient coins no longer tremble.

"Oh."

Ji Caiyan lowered her eyes and noticed that when Master Shang Li's ancient coins did not vibrate, the ancient coins in her hand also stopped mourning.

Is this the same lineage?

Shang Li did not stay in front of Ji Caiyan for too long.

This is Ji Caiyan's room, which is very small. When Shang Li stands in front of Ji Caiyan, it looks increasingly crowded.

The two are too close.

Although Shang Li did not reject this feeling, he was even a little happy.

<divclass="contentadv">But he understood that he was Ji Caiyan's master.

Although Ji Caiyan does not accept the courtesy of master and disciple, he should still stay within the courtesy.

"Master, I can solve it."

Ji Caiyan was afraid that whatever Master Shang Li said would be detected by the system.

He quickly opened his mouth to stop Master Shang Li from talking.

Now Master Shang Li only said to help him avenge himself. According to the logic of the system, others don't know who did it.

It's normal to say that he helped Ji Caiyan's revenge.

Not necessarily system specific.

Shang Li pretended not to notice Ji Caiyan's undisguised panic.

But he didn't say anything more.

He left a notebook in Ji Caiyan's hand and turned to leave.

Outside the door, Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan could vaguely hear their greetings to Master Shang Li.

Ji Caiyan glanced out the window, it was dark.

It's late at night.

The kerosene lamp in Ji Caiyan's room was not extinguished. It must have been lit by the beautiful lady.

In the East Palace, Ji Caiyan liked to sleep with lights on.

There are no ever-burning lamps, and there are no palace maids or eunuchs keeping watch at night. The lamps in the house, even if they are only as big as soybeans, are never extinguished.

Ji Caiyan adjusted her sitting position with difficulty and listened to the noise outside for a while.

The father, queen, mother and concubine saw Master Shang Li out, then returned to the house and closed the door carefully.

"Xiaoyan, go to sleep!"

The beautiful mother was outside the door but did not come in. She called Ji Caiyan softly.

Ji Caiyan listened to the noise outside and knew that not only was her beautiful mother outside, but her father was also outside.

He didn't come in because he wanted Ji Caiyan to have a good rest.

"it is good."

Ji Caiyan responded.

After hearing Ji Caiyan's response, the father, queen, mother and concubine did not go back immediately, but paused for a while to confirm that Ji Caiyan did not call them again.

Then he quietly returned to his house.

After Ji Caiyan waited for her father, queen, mother and concubine to return, she opened the letter sent by Master Shang Li.

I looked at it bit by bit.

Master Shang Li's handwriting is square and powerful, and every stroke is extremely regular.

It was a word that Ji Caiyan couldn't write.

Ji Caiyan flipped through the pages.

Dongfang didn't even notice that his belly was white.

Until I saw the last page.

"Why is there a page missing?"

Ji Caiyan looked at the last page of the notebook curiously. There were obvious signs of tearing.

Facing the white sky outside the window, Ji Caiyan carefully looked at the traces left on the cover.

——Gift... me... words.

Three words can be vaguely seen.

There are no other traces.

Ji Caiyan touched the torn mark curiously. Why did Master Shang Li tear this page?

It is probably written as a gift to his apprentice, Ji Caiyan.

She is the only disciple of Shang Li, as she is the only disciple of the Yi family.

There won’t be any other disciples with “yan” in their names. It’s normal to write a gift to my disciple.

So why did Master tear it up?

Ji Caiyan thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

I don’t want to think about it anymore.

He flipped through it again to consolidate the contents in the notebook, holding an ancient coin in his hand.

Cultivating a relationship with ancient money is metaphysics. Ji Caiyan still follows his heart.

[My sister should be awake. What should I bring with me to visit my sister? 】

[What kind of skirt would my sister like? 】

Ji Caiyan had just read the manuscript for the second time when he heard the voice of the dog system.