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

On the other side, Xuan Qing also returned to the study, and Wu Shen was still waiting for him.

"Is something wrong?" Xuan Qing also handed the baggage containing the medicine to Wu Shen.

"Not really, I just wanted to ask if I would like to bring Mr. Lan and Zhao Yi with me when I return to Beijing this time." Wu Shen said as he took out medicine bottles one by one from his bag.

"No." A cold sentence came from the other side.

"Okay." In fact, Wushen didn't want his master to bring them here. First, this house was inconvenient for mortals like them. Second, the eldest lady didn't know what she would encounter when she returned to her hometown to worship her ancestors.

In case... the master may have violated the prohibition.

Bah, bah, bah, it's just his imagination. Don't touch the restrictions, don't touch the restrictions.

"Did you reply?"

"I'm back, Master." It's better to come back later as instructed, lest the old man be too excited to sleep after reading the letter. not good for health.

Xuan Qing also nodded and sent Wu Shen back to the house.

After a while, the oil lamp in Tingfeng Courtyard went out.

All sounds are silent.

-

In the next two days, Xuan Qingyi and Nanshan prepared separately.

During this period, Xuan Qing also went to the bookstore to buy some books. He happened to see Nanshan coming out of the small door, so he gave her some books "by the way". Lest she get bored on the road.

Seeing the nervousness in his eyes and fear of overstepping his bounds, Nanshan once again assured that nothing would happen to him. Her bloodline would not allow anything to happen to her.

However, Nanshan could better understand the helplessness and tension in the heart of a person who had watched her suffer from reincarnation but could do nothing about it, so he told Xuan Qing not to touch the restrictions at will, no matter what, so that he could retain his energy to be her strong backing.

Seeing him nodding, Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the yard.

The courtyards of the third and fourth aunts have been calm these past two days. It would be nice for the fourth aunt to be pampered and pampered by Nanshan Yun.

As for the third aunt, the real money she spent was always rewarded. A letter from her mother's family said that the dividends of several workshops that cooperated with the Nanshan family had increased again this year.

The two cheap sisters, Nanshan Qing and Nanshan Xi, are also particularly quiet.

Nanshan actually gave birth to the illusion that the years are quiet and peaceful.

-

Wormwood Lane.

The old lady tree spirit met with the Lord, and it was considered that she had completed a task on her mind. When she heard that Xuan Qing was also going back to the capital, she began to prepare gifts for his "family" and some food.

The main reason was that Xuan Qing didn't feel any strange. I was glad that the Lord didn't tell her about her nonsense, but I actually felt a little guilty towards the Lord.

After all, who doesn’t know the love God has for His Majesty?

She didn't regret telling her Majesty, but she still felt that she had broken the love and care that the Divine Monarch had maintained for many years, and she was ultimately the one to feel guilty.

So I worked even harder on the vegetarian meal. Especially when I heard that the Lord Shen was going back to Beijing for a family dinner, he took out the thousand-year-old ginseng and fresh fruits and put them in the gift box.

He also summoned Feihuang (the legendary divine horse) who could soar into the clouds and ride the mist, and turned him into a horse to prepare for the divine king.

-

Soon, the morning sun on the fourth day of the lunar month slowly rose behind the mountains, and the day came to go out.

Very early in the morning, Ah Chun placed the bundles she had prepared on the stone table outside the courtyard. The eldest lady's clothes were placed in a box. After a while, Liu Zhu came over to help move them.

Back in the house, Achun put the little bug that was leading the way in a small porcelain vase and hung the vase on his waist, while the little bug that was guarding the house was left in the house by Achun. Achun put it under the bookshelf in the corner. I bought some food given by A Zhuang for the Gu insects to take for themselves.

After arranging everything, she touched the little head of the house guard Gu and told it to eat well, rest well and guard the house well. Then he patted the small porcelain bottle on his waist and told it to say goodbye to the housekeeper Gu.

At this time, Nanshan woke up and sat up holding on to the edge of the bed. She unexpectedly found that there was a warm breath on the edge of the bed that was not covered by the quilt. There was still a faint pine scent in the room. This rosin came from Xuan Qingyi's body. .

Nanshan blushed, he was really worried about her. But...it feels good to be protected.

Nanshan shook his head to wake himself up. Today he was going out with that bunch of annoying people, and it was time to fight again.

Ah Chun heard the noise in the house and came in to help her wash up. After breakfast, Nanshan went to Wang's room to say hello and say goodbye.

I explained to Aunt Cui and her family again and told them to go out through the small door if they had something to do. Be sure to keep a distance from the housekeeper Qian San to avoid conflicts, and be sure not to give Qian San an opportunity to take advantage of her before she comes back.

Aunt Cui nodded, and Nanshan stuffed two bags of broken silver, a few ingots of silver, a fifty-tael silver note, and the token given by Xuan Qingyi into her hand: "Keep the silver I gave you last time for yourselves." Keep the rest of the money just in case. This token is a gift from a friend of mine at the academy. He happens to live at No. 10 Wormwood Lane. If you are really in trouble, you must go to them."

"Okay, don't worry, Miss, we are here." Aunt Cui put away the silver and tokens and said goodbye to Nanshan.

"Sister, Xiaoliang is waiting for you to come back." Xiaoliang hugged Nanshan's legs with great reluctance. Although his mother asked him to call her eldest lady instead, he still wanted to call her sister since she was about to leave.

"Xiao Liang, be good, wait for sister to come back and bring you delicious food." Nanshan touched Xiao Liang's head, took the package from Achun's hand, and asked Achun Kong to carry the box with Liu Zhu, and walked to the door. go.

This time when they returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors, Nanshan Mansion prepared four carriages. The last one belonged to Nanshan and Achun, and was obviously smaller and older than the other three.

Nanshan glanced at the carriage with an indifferent expression. It was so early in the morning. Did she think that a carriage could make her angry again? Xiaojiaziqi.

After instructing Achun and Liu Zhu to put the boxes on the carriage, Nanshan asked Liu Zhu to go back first.

"Hey, this carriage is really suitable for a big sister." Just as he was about to get on the carriage, Nanshan heard a voice that pretended to be charming. If it wasn't Nanshan Qing, who else could it be?

"Do you want to take care of it? Your face is painted like a monster and you are dressed like you are singing in an opera. It suits you very well." Nanshan rolled his eyes, just in time to get rid of the anger that had not yet dissipated from getting up.

After saying this, Nanshan got into the carriage without looking back, blocked the curtain, sat on the soft cushion that Achun had just laid out, and stretched out.

"You!" Nanshan Qing was so angry that he pointed a finger at the carriage. You were speechless for a long time, so you had to stamp your feet and get on your carriage angrily.

Her makeup is very good, she is so pretty. Damn Nanshan You, you have no vision!

"Miss, you are so tough!"

! Nanshan, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is talking?"

"Miss, can you hear me?" Ah Chun pointed to the horses pulling the carriage, "The master has given you two flying yellow horses."

Fei Huang? Isn’t it a magical horse?

Nanshan nodded, opened the curtain and took a look, and saw that although they already looked like ordinary horses, if you look closely, there was a slight light surging around them, which was very beautiful.

"These two horses are quite handsome."

"Thank you, God, for the compliment."

Nanshan: "..."

"Hahahahaha."

Nanshan turned around: "Ah Chun?" Why did his voice change?

"That's it." Ah Chun pointed to the small porcelain bottle on his waist.

Gee, the equipment is quite complete.

etc? I couldn't hear them talking yesterday.

Nanshan thought for a while, and then went to Guixu to take a look. Oh, the small puddle has grown up again.