Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"What did you call me?"

Xuan Qingyi's voice trembled a little, and a layer of mist rose in his eyes. He was afraid that he heard wrongly and his joy was in vain. I am also afraid that I will be too happy and touch the restrictions in my body.

"Brother Yi." Nanshan repeated, smiling at him, "I remembered that my heart was stolen by Ao Yi on the day it was about to come true."

"Brother Yi, I have lost my heart."

Xuan Qing also heard the words "Brother Yi", and joy surged in his heart. Those strong emotions surged toward the self-contained restrictions like a tide, disturbing them a little. His hands also started to tremble slightly.

Seeing the changing expression on his face but trying to restrain himself, Nanshan suddenly felt a little distressed, so he stretched out his hand and gently covered his big hand that was frozen beside the dessert plate.

The veins in his big hands bulged out, as if they were carved from white jade, and there was a slight chill in them.

At this time, a gust of warm wind blew up in the flower hall, Xuan Qing also stretched out his long arms, and the door of the flower hall slammed shut.

"Nanshan." Xuan Qing also held her hand, "That's great. Cough cough." Ban Yan was agitated by emotion, and he coughed lowly.

"Brother Yi, please be patient. I remembered that, although not everything, we still have a lot of time in the future." There is still a lot of time to slowly accumulate love for him.

Nanshan walked over and patted him on the back.

Xuan Qing also adjusted his breath for a while, stabilized his mind, held Nanshan's hand tightly, and pulled her over: "New Year's Eve has passed, and you have reached the age of hair extensions."

He knew that she was born on the cold morning of New Year's Day.

That night, at the street corner of Nanshan Mansion, he saw the servants welcoming Wang Lingshuang into the door after giving birth. In the swaddling clothes was the baby blessed by one of her heart beads.

Nanshan: "Well... still young." Listening to Xuan Qingyi's still low, cold and arrogant voice, Nanshan clearly heard a hint of desire in the words, and couldn't help but add the last two words.

She looked at the person opposite and looked into his clear eyes. There was a slight purple light flickering inside. The purple light concentrated and dispersed like fireworks. It was very beautiful.

"Yes, I'm still young." Xuan Qingyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he had no other intention, "You came to me today just to tell me have you remembered?"

He remembered that there was a life where she clearly remembered it but didn't tell him. It worried him for several years.

This time, I came over as soon as possible and made great progress.

"It's just one of many things." Nanshan said and handed the pills in his hand to Xuan Qingyi: "The Mountain God Seal recognizes the master. It will be uncomfortable for you to forcefully suppress it for these many years." If it weren't for the fact that he had her in his heart, I'm afraid that before she could think of it, she would be completely wiped out by the backlash.

The mountain god seal recognized his love.

Xuanqing also took the pill and swallowed it straight. He never refuses what she gives.

Seeing that Xuan Qing also swallowed the pill, Nanshan warned: "You can stop taking the Ningxi Pill every day before. If you are really unwell, you can use it together with this big pill."

"Okay." Xuan Qing also nodded and asked, "Now that you have remembered it, are you planning to recall the Mountain God Seal?" If she wanted to, he would give it to her.

"No, although my current body is my own, the ruins have dried up and my blood is weak, so I can't summon the Mountain God Seal." What's more, once the Mountain God Seal comes out, the restrictions in his body will lose balance and burst out. She is afraid that the current Xuan Qing could not withstand that domineering power.

Seeing that Xuan Qing was noncommittal, Nanshan continued: "From now on, this medicine needs to be taken once every ten days. At that time, I will ask Ah Chun to deliver it to the house."

"Okay." Xuan Qing also said.

"Ahem." Nanshan coughed twice because of his eyes that seemed to see through everything. He walked to the pastry side and sat down, holding a plum blossom-shaped one and started eating.

"Not bad." Nanshan couldn't help but admired. Taking another bite, it seemed to have a familiar taste, but Nanshan couldn't remember its name for the moment.

"Would you like to have lunch with me today?" Xuan Qing also looked at Nanshan who bit out a small gap in the plum blossom cake.

"Isn't it good?" Nanshan shook his head. She came out carrying her mother on her back, and at least she was restrained by the elders.

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At this time, Wu Shen was chasing the nanny on the stove and shouted helplessly: "Old immortal, stop! Wait until I report to the master, okay?"

"No! Xiaoxian has offered fasting meals to the Lord God many times in these lifetimes. Why can't I be allowed to pay homage to the Mountain God Lord every time?" The meal was in vain?

"No, the god doesn't remember you. Master is afraid that you will scare others!" Besides, how could she disturb the world between the two of them. This stubborn old man is becoming less and less interesting as time goes by.

"No, I have to go and pay homage to Your Majesty this time." Chun'er said that Your Majesty knew that she was helping in the house, and if she didn't go to see him again, wouldn't it be unfilial on her part?

Wushen: "..."

Achun: "..." Didn't you say you should prepare lunch before going? Why did she stay in the kitchen and watch the fire? Can't you wait until all the dishes in the pot are cooked?

"Girl, why don't you let the villain watch the fire?"

Ah Chun looked at the servant who volunteered: "It's okay, you can go and do your work." The men in the house were very rough and carefully burned the dishes. It's better for her to do it herself.

While they were talking, Wu Shen and Nanny had already arrived at the door. Seeing that the hall door was closed, Nanny stopped suddenly and turned to look at Wu Shen suspiciously: "Why is it closed in broad daylight?"

Wu Shen rolled his eyes: "Don't worry about it. Just wait!"

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"Where's Ah Chun? Why aren't you here yet? It's time to go back." Nanshan walked towards the door, so Wu Shen hasn't recovered yet, right?

"I'll see you off." Xuan Qing also strode forward, protecting her in front of him, and opened the door of the flower hall with one hand.

Nanshan's face felt hot as he finally opened the door.

The two of them had just taken a step forward when they heard another "plop" and turned around to see a rickety figure kneeling on the ground with a few old tree branches sticking out of his head.

"Ah!" Nanshan didn't know what kind of strange thing it was, so he stepped back and hid behind Xuan Qingyi.

"Old tree spirit." Wushen touched the nanny next to him and pointed to the top of his head. The nanny understood and hurriedly took back the tree girl who couldn't help but stick out.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them noticed a cold gaze falling on their backs, and the owner of that gaze asked dully: "What's the matter?"

"The master will atone for his sins, and the eldest lady will atone for her sins. Grandma will definitely come to pay homage to the god." But it was none of his business, and he couldn't stop her at all.

"Yes. Xiaoxian was reckless, please forgive me, Your Majesty, God."

Xuan Qing also whispered in his heart: quite filial.

Xuan Qing also turned to look at Nanshan, held her wrist with his big hand, and pulled her out from behind: "Come, this is the Earth Immortal. The servant of the Mountain God."

"Please get up, you two. There is no need to give such a big gift." From now on, she must emphasize that she is taboo about such big gifts. Besides, she is now fifteen years old, so she can't always let old men kneel down for her. Too eye-catching.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I finally see you!" The old tree spirit shed two lines of tears. She felt so distressed that your Majesty has become so thin!

Nanshan patted the wrinkled hand and comforted the old man opposite. I didn't even know what to say.

"Okay, old immortal, it's a happy event that your Majesty is back, so don't feel bad." Wu Shen just wanted to take the old tree spirit away as soon as possible. The looks on their faces almost turned into ice knives.

"Hey, hey." The old tree spirit agreed, still holding Nanshan's forearm tightly in his hand, "Your Majesty, it's almost noon. I've made a lot of food. You can stay and taste it before leaving! "

Xuan Qingyi and Wu Shen said: "Yes, grandma is getting old and has been looking forward to you (the deity)!"

Nanshan: "...Okay, okay..." If we eat earlier, we can still go home in time.