Let me count your fate!

Song Yiqiu lowered his head, looked at each person and bird with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Actually, our Ling family has a relationship with Xuantian Palace."

Ling Shuyi asked: "What origin?"

Song Yiqiu said: "This starts with Xuanzu. When Xuanzu was a teenager, he rescued a monk who was in trouble. This monk was the owner of Xuantian Palace who had just experienced catastrophe. He was murdered by someone with a heart. It was shattered, but fortunately he was rescued by Xuan Zu, so he was able to save his life, but Xuan Zu was still young at that time, and could not help the Palace Master recover at all, and he didn't know what Xuan Tian was, just because of his kind heart, he Not afraid of hardships, they escorted the Palace Master all the way back to the Misty Illusion. The Xuantian Palace was very grateful and wanted to repay Xuanzu's kindness, but they had a special status and many sect affairs. The Lord wanted to make a contract with Xuanzu, but the contract with Xuantian Palace was not decided by the palace owner alone, nor could it be achieved with the approval of the disciples of Xuantian Palace. Or only when the destined person of the direct descendant of the young master comes into the world, will the specific location appear."

"Of course, there is another way to form a contract, which is to drip blood on the spirit stone. If it can show the contract text, it is fine, but Xuanzu was not a destined person back then, not only him, but also hundreds of years later. In 16, this person has never appeared in the lineage of the Ling family." He stopped talking, smiled and said, "But just [-] years ago, there was a sudden news from Xuantian Palace that the deed on the spirit stone had appeared."

Ling Shuyi hurriedly said: "16 years ago? Isn't that the same generation as me? Who is it?"

Song Yiqiu rolled his eyes: "His name is Ling, Shu, and Yi."

"Me!?" Ling Shuyi jumped up in surprise.

Song Yiqiu nodded affirmatively.

"Knot, make a contract?" Ling Shuyi still couldn't believe it and asked: "Then, who is my destined person?"

Song Yiqiu replied: "It's the Young Palace Master of Xuantian Palace."

Ling Shuyi was stunned, silent for a while, and suddenly asked a little embarrassedly: "Then, the young palace master, is it good-looking?"

Song Yiqiu smiled and said: "Although I only saw him once when he was young, I can be sure that the young palace master has an outstanding appearance, like a fairy."

Ling Shuyi asked: "Mother has been to Xuantian Palace?"

Song Yiqiu said: "Yes, I have only been there once. There are many barriers outside Xuantian Palace. If it is not for the high-ranking disciples, they will not be able to get close. They will hold a banquet every year, and the guests will be invited. Three clans and five surnames, my mother is lucky to go Once, you can see it from afar.”

"Really, really." Ling Shuyi twitched inexplicably, and asked again: "Then, how old is the young palace master?"

"Young Palace Master should be older, you are about 19 years old this year."

"It's 19 years old, yes, it's okay, after all, after all, the female junior is holding a gold brick." After speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed "chichi".

Song Yiqiu and Yuan Bao were startled at the same time, looked up at him, and the former said: "Young Palace Master is a man."

Ling Shuyi's laughter that hadn't yet uttered was stuck in his throat and coughed, and he breathed out slowly, "Male, male?"

Song Yiqiu took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, saying, "What's going on in your little head?"

Ling Shuyi looked ignorant: "A contract...isn't it an engagement contract? Sister Xia He and Brother Wang Chuan at the foot of the mountain were married, and they knelt on the ground together to make oaths and signed a marriage certificate. I have read the marriage certificate." , what is written on it is the deed to be with you for the rest of your life."

Song Yiqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Telling you to stop wandering down the mountain, would this be a joke? Forming a contract is not a marriage, and there is not only one kind of contract text. I don't know exactly what the spirit stone shows to be a mother. It is probably to protect your lineage. Zhou Quan, maybe fulfill some wishes? But even if you are a destined person, you still have to pass several tests before you can go to Xuantian Palace to form a bond with the Young Palace Master when you reach the end of your age."

"Oh." Ling Shuyi leaned back on Song Yiqiu's lap again, sighing: "There is still a test... I thought I could give me a bride as a wife? Mom, do I have to go?"

Song Yiqiu nodded, and then heard a scolding from outside the door, "You are full of shame! I told you to read less miscellaneous books! You just don't listen!"

Hearing the sound, Ling Shuyi jumped up hastily, hid behind Song Yiqiu's wooden chair in a panic, and whispered: "Mother, help me!"

The person who came was Ling Yan, holding two oil-paper bags tied with hemp rope and putting them aside, he frowned and said: "Take out all your idle books tomorrow, don't read any more."

Ling Shuyi asked for help aggrievedly: "Mother..."

Song Yiqiu smiled and said: "If daddy is right, mother can't help you. If he educates you without reason, mother will definitely help you out." Looking at Ling Yan again, he hummed softly: "It makes you feel ashamed to be full of wives. Is it? Then don't call me that in the future. "

Ling Yan hurriedly walked to her side, glared at Ling Shuyi, and coaxed in a low voice: "No...Aqiu, isn't this educating the children, are you tired today? Go to bed and rest, the brown sugar I bought with Uncle Chai that day Cake, he brought it today, do you want to eat it now?"

Song Yiqiu answered them one by one with a smile, then smirked, and asked Ling Yan to look behind him. Ling Yan turned his head, and saw Ling Shuyi sneaking to the door with a cat on his waist and Yuanbao, with an extra oil paper bag in his hand. In an instant, Ling Yan's expression changed The tone of the two people was completely different, "Ling Shuyi!"

"Yes! Daddy!" Ling Shuyi hurriedly stood up, and said obediently, "What is Daddy's order?"

Ling Yan said horizontally: "You just woke up, don't run around, adjust your breath today, you don't need to go to class, but you have to be more self-conscious from tomorrow, your mother has already said the matter, there is not much time, don't neglect!"

Ling Shuyi heaved a sigh of relief, and after agreeing, he ran away in a hurry.

"Hey, calligraphy!" Song Yiqiu remembered the purse on the table, Ling Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Yiqiu said: "I haven't given this to him yet." The purse in her hand is not exquisite, and the stitches are twisted and crooked. Ling Yan wanted to praise it, pointing to the embroidery on it and said: "This little red snake Come alive, Ah Qiu really is amazing."

Song Yiqiu blinked, raised his hand to pat his chest, and said with an angry smile, "What little snake, that's the koi I embroidered!" Looking at the window again, Ling Shuyi was no longer there, and said helplessly, "Forget it!" Let’s give it to him when he comes next time.”

Although the Snow Bamboo Forest in Songshan is covered with ice all the year round, it is not too cold. Ling Shuyi found a place where no one was around, and took Yuanbao to climb up a huge stone. The top of the stone was wide and smooth, and could accommodate seven or eight people. Ling Shuyi found a Sitting down, he opened the pastry he stole from his mother, smelled it, swallowed, and said, "It smells so good!" He spread the oiled paper bag in front of him, broke off a small piece, and twisted it into fine pieces. Said: "Let's eat together."

Yuan Bao didn't seem to be interested, but looking at his earnest eyes, he still flew down to save face, and took a bite of it.