A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

The aroma filled the room, and Qi Heyi felt a little dizzy. He felt like someone had fed something into his mouth.

When he woke up the next day, when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Jingrun's enlarged face in front of him.

He screamed in fright, and then realized that he had forgotten to change to a female voice, so he pinched his throat and said: "What are you doing, you scared me to death!"

Chen Jingrun said weakly: "It's time to serve tea to my parents."

Qi Heyi rubbed his nose and got up.

The maid had already delivered today's clothes and jewelry. After dressing up Qi Heyi, she asked him and Chen Jingrun to go to the front hall.

Of course, Chen Jingyun also followed.

As Qi Heyi walked on the road, he felt a little warm in his navel. But now that he was outside, he couldn't lift his clothes to check.

Finally arriving at the front hall, the head and mistress of the Chen family treated Qi Heyi in a perfunctory manner. After all, she was the seventh daughter-in-law, and she might die on the seventh day.

The current Mrs. Chen is the stepmother. She naturally dislikes Chen Jingrun, and also dislikes Qi Heyi. When serving tea, she deliberately asked the little maid to pour a cup of scalding tea for Qi Heyi.

Qi Heyi is a cultivator of the fire element. Although his spiritual energy was suppressed, the burning was nothing to him, so he held it in his hand without changing his expression, and then handed it to Mrs. Chen: "Ma'am, please use the tea! "

Mrs. Chen glanced at him sideways: "It's really unruly. Now that you have entered the door of my Chen family, you should call me mother."

Qi Heyi tilted his head: "Huh? But you are not my husband's biological mother."

Mrs. Chen's mouth twitched and she glared at Qi Heyi.

The head of the Chen family frowned: "My daughter-in-law is right. After all, you are not Run'er's biological mother, so just call her Madam."

The head of the family had already spoken, and no matter how angry Mrs. Chen was, she could only accept the tea handed over by Qi Heyi.

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Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Chen let out a scream and was so burned that she threw out the tea cup, and the hot water in the cup flew towards Qi Heyi.

Qi Heyi quickly caught the tea cup, but all the hot water inside spilled out, in the direction of Chen Jingrun.

But Chen Jingyun rushed over and blocked Chen Jingrun with himself.

Then hot tea was poured on Chen Jingyun's face.

"Yu'er, did you hear anything?" Gu Xingzhou was about to go to see Qi Heyi with Sheng Zhiyu when he heard a shrill scream.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "I heard it. It came from the ancestral hall, but it was not Qi Heyi's voice."

After the water was spilled and cooled in the air for a while, Chen Jingyun's face was not seriously burned.

Qi Heyi pretended to be panicked: "Sister, are you okay?"

"How can it be okay? With such hot water, do you want to burn me to death?!" Mrs. Chen roared angrily.

Qi Heyi felt aggrieved: "But the maid poured the water and handed it to me. This maid also belongs to you, madam. If the water is very hot, how could I hold it for so long?"

Mrs. Chen was down. Seeing Qi Heyi holding the tea cup steadily, she thought the maid had not poured it hot enough.

I originally wanted to take it and drink it first, and then pick out a few harsh words. Who knew that the tea she got would be so hot? She couldn't bear it for a second and threw the tea cup out almost reflexively.

However, how did the other party hold such a hot tea cup for so long?

Mrs. Chen looked at Qi Heyi's hand suspiciously and found no trace of burns. She felt very evil for a moment.

"Little sister, are you okay?" Sheng Zhiyu appeared at this time, "Oh, how can you kneel on the ground? It's so cold. My uncle will feel bad if he knows."

"Brother~" Qi Heyi made a very artificial voice, which made Sheng Zhiyu get goosebumps.

"Mr. Chen, why is my sister kneeling here?" Sheng Zhiyu looked at the head of the Chen family and Mrs. Chen with a bad expression, "Is it because you want to bully my sister just after she passed the door?"

"Are we bullying her? She can't even offer a cup of tea, she almost burns me to death!" Mrs. Chen screamed.

Qi Heyi frowned: "Then why did it happen to me after holding him for so long? Madam, you clearly treat your stepson harshly!"

Sheng Zhiyu said: "If the Chen family is dissatisfied with my sister, we can divorce her on the spot to save her from being bullied here and possibly losing her life!"

"Your nephew is serious!" How could the head of the Chen family let the cooked duck fly? "Everything is my wife's fault. I don't need to pay my respects to my sister in the future. Our Chen family will definitely treat her like our own daughter. !”

"Master!" Mrs. Chen looked at the head of the Chen family in disbelief, "It was obviously this little hooves who was unreasonable to me first, why are you still speaking for her!"

"Mrs. Chen, please pay attention to your wording. She is the most pampered daughter of my family. How come she has become the little hoof in your mouth?"

Sheng Zhiyu's tone was serious,

"Mr. Chen, you are insulting someone in front of me. Although my sister's parents are dead and she lives with others, she is like her father. Please give me an explanation."

"Shut up. From today on, you will repent in the ancestral hall and you will not be allowed to come out for seven days!" The head of the Chen family slammed the table in anger.

When Mrs. Chen saw that the head of the Chen family was really angry, she swallowed everything she wanted to say and just glared at Sheng Zhiyu and Qi Heyi hatefully.

During the whole process, Chen Jingrun said nothing and did not care about Chen Jingyun's face.

"Sister, I have something to tell you. Let's go." Sheng Zhiyu said.

Qi Heyi immediately stood up and patted himself: "Okay, it's so boring here."

The two left without consulting the head of the Chen family.

"These siblings are so unruly!" Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth.

The head of the Chen family was thoughtful.

Judging from the attitude of the brother and sister, it seems that they don't know about the Blood Demon Jade Bead.

"Run'er, did she drink that thing yesterday?" asked the head of the Chen family.

Chen Jingrun nodded.

"That's good." The head of the Chen family smiled sadly, "Let them dance for a few more days."

Over there, Qi Heyi kept feeling uncomfortable in his navel and couldn't help but cover his stomach.

"What's wrong with you?" Sheng Zhiyu noticed something unusual.

Qi Heyi said: "I felt hot in my navel this morning, and now it's starting to hurt a little."

Sheng Zhiyu frowned: "Pick up your clothes and show me."

"Ah? Isn't it good to be here?" Qi Heyi looked at the corridor where they were, and the servants passing by.

"Then go to my room. Junior brother is also there," Sheng Zhiyu said.

Qi Heyi only felt more and more uncomfortable and quickened his pace.

When he arrived at Sheng Zhiyu's room, Qi Heyi took off his shirt without saying a word.

"Qi Heyi, what are you doing?" Gu Xingzhou was sitting on a chair waiting for Sheng Zhiyu, not knowing what happened.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "I'll explain it later."

She looked at Qi Heyi's belly and found a red bead the size of a rice grain at her navel: "Is this... the Blood Demon Jade Bead?"