After being kicked out of the house, I was married back

In the past 16 years of his life, Qi Zhinian has seen all the most beautiful people and things in the world. In the past half month, he has tasted all kinds of hardships and hardships in the world, and his mind has become much stronger.

But for the first time, he found himself so close to death.

Similarly, he felt that he should be more afraid. After all, the Taoist in front of him had cold eyes and cold eyes, and the sword in his hand was even colder. If he was really killed here and thrown into the mountain, no one would know.

If he died, what should mother and mother Fan do?

If he died like this, wouldn't he even have the chance to apologize to the British government face to face?

Yes, even though he knew that they would leave the capital when his mother recovered, he still fantasized about seeing Qi Huai, which was his greatest and only wish since he was a child.

It's just that when I was young, I wanted to be the pride of the British public, and now I just apologized for the surrogate mother.

For a while, Qi Zhinian seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he looked at the tall figure with the backlight on the snow ground, but he was not too scared. He even really wanted to see what this Taoist priest looked like, the night was too deep , the moonlight was limited, so he subconsciously opened his eyes wider.

Unfortunately, I still can't see anything.

Qi Huai has practiced martial arts all year round, and his eyesight is very good. Even though Qi Zhinian was still hiding under the tree, because he got so close, he saw [-]% of the boy's face. It was unexpected, this is an extremely beautiful boy , Qi Huai came from a noble family, and has seen many beautiful people. Even so, this young man can still be ranked first, and this is still in the case of only seeing [-]% of them.

It was rare for him to wonder why such a young man was here.

When he looked at it, he swung the sword behind his back to the front of his body. This was his habitual movement. When he practiced the sword, he couldn't stop it in his hand. He held the sword in his hand and made slow gestures, flowing like clouds and flowing water, which was very beautiful.

So the sword light flickered from time to time, the deer in Qi Zhinian's arms screamed again, Qi Zhinian finally came back to his senses, no longer fascinated by looking at the Taoist priest, until he saw the shaking sword light clearly , I finally know that I am afraid.

It can't really be thrown into the mountain...

He swallowed again, leaned close to the tree, and said softly: "Dao, Brother Daoist, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb your sword practice, I, I picked up this little deer, it was injured, it seems Just living in this woods, it is what brought me here, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

After finishing speaking, Qi Zhinian took a step back, because he couldn't salute with the deer in his hands, he bowed slightly.

After standing up, he turned his head and ran.

After running for two steps, he stopped unconsciously and turned around to look.

Under the moonlight, Brother Daochang stood in the same place, his figure was tall and straight, the moonlight all over the mountain seemed to pour on him, floating like a fairy, Qi Zhinian almost became infatuated again.

The sword light flashed again, and the long sword suddenly pointed directly at him.

Although the young man was very beautiful, with elegant and polite manners, it was extremely inconsistent with his distressed appearance and attire, Qi Huai had a rare sense of curiosity.

But that's all.

Even if the young man should not have seen his face, anyone who saw him attack must die.

He stepped forward with the sword in hand, but Qi Zhinian stood there stupidly, he walked into the shadows, but Qi Zhinian remained motionless.

Probably out of shock, Qi Huai "kindly" reminded: "Don't be afraid."

Death is but a moment, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Qi Zhinian woke up with a start, his face suddenly became hot, he immediately lowered his head, and explained in a low voice: "I, I'm not afraid, yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't see you staring in a daze, no, no - I, I It’s just, Brother Daochang, you look so good-looking, so I watched it for a while... Uh, no, no! I didn’t actually see your face... Actually, I want to ask, Brother Daochang, are you Human? Or are you a god? No..."

"..." Qi Huai lowered the sword he was about to raise just now.

The more he said it, the more wrong it became, Qi Zhinian was ashamed and angry, spurning himself in his heart, why did he even say "immortal"? !

In vain he has read sage books for many years!

He bowed again and ran off.

After running a few steps, he turned back and bowed again in a panic. After standing up, he was about to continue running regardless, but stepped on a stone on the ground again, staggered a few times and almost plunged into the snow. The little deer in the forest tried to jump to the ground, but he quickly grabbed the little deer back, never daring to turn his head back or make a sound, and strode away muffled until he was completely out of the woods.

Qi Huai stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his chin, muttering: "I'm so pretty?"

The sound of the boy's footsteps is still nearby, as long as he is chased out, he can be killed in an instant.

Everyone who saw him shot was dead.

Apart from relatives, those who dared to praise him for his good looks in person were actually dead.

Hearing the young man's flustered footsteps and discerning the direction he was leaving, Qi Huai swung the sword in his hand, and a pine tree beside him broke and fell down in an instant, and the tree fell on the snow.

Qi Huai withdrew his sword, reached out to catch the fluttering snowflakes, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and returned to the plum grove.

How could he know that Qi Zhinian, who had just picked up a small life from the King of Hades, ran straight for half a mile before he dared to stop.

He was panting, exhausted, almost laying down.

The deer in his arms howled in dissatisfaction, Qi Zhinian reached out and patted its head lightly: "It's all your fault."

"Yo~~~"

Only then did Qi Zhinian dare to turn his head back to look at the distant Meilin, but he couldn't see anything. After watching for a few breaths, Qi Zhinian smiled quietly again. For some reason, at that moment just now, It seemed that he was the most relaxed and happy these days.

It's just a pity that he didn't see the face of that elder brother clearly.

In fact, that is really a fairy, right?

Otherwise, at this time, how could there be such a person who is so easy to see or even not like a human being in the mountains?

Such a person must not be a mountain ghost, then he must be a god!

The more Qi Zhinian thought about it, the more he felt like it.

He went another way, thinking that when he went back, he would secretly record this adventure and make another picture, including the appearance of that Taoist elder brother!

Thinking about it this way, the steeper and steeper mountain roads became smoother.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, Qi Zhinian finally saw the gate of the Taoist temple. It was dark and the gate was closed, but he didn't feel depressed. Looking at the word "nameless" hanging on the gate, he almost cried with joy. Xiao ran forward and reached out to knock on the door.

A Taoist priest opened the door, only seeing Qi Zhinian's tattered clothes, knowing his purpose, he said: "Today is already late, come tomorrow for food and medicine!" He was about to close the door.

Qi Zhinian quickly inserted his body in, and said eagerly: "Master Dao, my mother is in urgent need of medicine, I, I walked for a day to reach the mountain, I—"

"I can't help it. This is the rule of our Taoist temple. Come back tomorrow!" The Taoist still wanted to close the door.

Qi Zhinian knew that this was the rule, and even blamed himself for his incompetence for finding the place so late, but since he came, how could he return without success?He talked badly, but the Taoist didn't listen to him, and pushed him out. With a bang, the door of the Taoist temple closed again.

Qi Zhinian lowered his head, and knocked on the door again, but no one answered.

Qi Zhinian looked back at the blackness of the mountain, sat down on the steps, made up his mind to stay here overnight, and be the first person to enter the Taoist temple in the morning, but Nanny Fan was going to worry about him again.

It was already cold on the mountain, not to mention it was snowing heavily, Qi Zhinian was exhausted, in order not to freeze, he had to stand up and jump around in front of the door, the deer in his arms barked.

Qi Zhinian was very sorry again: "I'm sorry, I forgot to give you to the Taoist priest just now, I'm sorry you met me."

The deer arched his palm with its horns.

The Taoist temple on the mountain is divided into three parts. The main hall at the front is the place where ordinary people worship gods and pray for lottery. The middle is the place where Taoist priests rest and do activities. Guanzhu, Guanzhu is very powerful, even His Majesty treats him preferentially.

In fact, none of the people in the temple had ever seen the master of the temple. The back mountain is a forbidden area, and there are buried organs, and no one can enter.

If the temple master has something to tell, it will be conveyed by his little Taoist boy.

The matter of distributing good food on New Year's Eve is a big event. After midnight, the Taoist Wang who was in charge of it planned to report it to the temple master.

Even if you want to see the little Taoist in front of the master, you can't go to the back mountain. Taoist Wang blows a special whistle, and half an hour later, the little Taoist named Langyue comes. Although Xiaodao is young, Taoist Wang But dare not be negligent, and was reporting the matter one by one, Langyue heard the sound of the deer, and listened to identify the time.

Daoist Wang said: "It's the people at the foot of the mountain who didn't catch up today. He is holding a deer in his arms. I'm afraid he's still standing outside the door." He was afraid that the audience would blame him. After all, the audience has always valued the distribution of good food. , he explained, "It's not that we don't welcome them, this is indeed a rule, otherwise it would be unfair to those people who worked hard up the mountain during the day but didn't get there..."

Lang Yue's thoughts drifted away, if he heard correctly, this is clearly the deer raised by their husband!

The deer has always been fed by him and Qingfeng, he will never get it wrong again.

I haven't found the deer these days, and I'm afraid that the deer will slip out to play and be hunted away by the hunters. He and Qingfeng are very anxious. Hearing the sound of the deer, Langyue wants to go and see it quickly, but he still has to deal with it In front of the Taoist priest.

When Langyue was anxious, Qi Huai had returned from Meilin after finishing sword practice.

The mountain is quiet, even if there is a little distance, he is a martial arts practitioner with sensitive five senses, and he heard the sound of a deer blew by the wind at once, and just now he recognized that it was his own deer.Originally planning to go back to the house to meditate, he looked in the direction down the mountain. He jumped onto the roof, and after a few jumps, he swept towards the gate of the Taoist temple. His figure was light and no one noticed.

When he came to the door, he jumped lightly, stepped on the green pine branch in front of the door, and hid it neatly.

Qi Zhinian, who was walking up and down the door to keep warm, just heard the rustling of leaves, looked up, but saw nothing.

The door behind him was opened, Qi Zhinian was startled, turned his head immediately, and found that it was a little Taoist boy who was younger than himself, he still bowed very politely: "Xiao Daoist, hello."

Langyue saw clearly that the one in his arms was indeed their deer!

Lang Yue took a few steps forward and reached out her hand directly: "This is our deer."

"Ah." Qi Zhinian looked down at the deer, and immediately handed it over, "When I went up the mountain, I found it in the forest, it was injured and bleeding."

"Thank you." Lang Yue hugged the deer back into her arms, looked up at Qi Zhinian, and said after being slightly stunned, "You saved our deer, we are willing to break the rules to help you, you want food, or Medicine, or do you want someone to help you treat your illness?"

Qi Zhinian couldn't help but said immediately: "I want medicine! My mother is sick! I, can I have some ginseng...I'm sorry..."

Qi Zhinian knew that his request was too much, so he kept his voice down.

Lang Yue didn't hesitate for a moment, and simply said: "No problem, you wait here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned back and went in, but Xiao Lu seemed a little reluctant to part with Qi Zhinian, and wanted to hug him when he turned around, Qi Zhinian smiled at it in surprise: "Go back and get medical treatment!"

While talking, Langyue has closed the door again.

Qi Zhinian put his finger into his mouth and bit it hard, it hurts!

Only then did he believe that these were all true!He turned back and forth excitedly, muttering in his mouth: "Mother can also cure diseases! Great, great!" Because he was too excited, turned too fast, and the snow was too slippery, he staggered and fell down again. On the ground, he supported the snow and climbed up. He didn't feel any pain, but just smirked happily.

The leaves above his head rang again, and Qi Zhinian raised his head again, but there was still nothing, but a short pine needle fell off.

He reached out and just caught one.

Langyue handed the deer to Qingfeng, and he ran to get medicine and ginseng. They had a lot of these things, and he was not a stingy person, not to mention that the young man saved their deer, which was a great merit. The fawn was picked up by their lord from the forest. The doe died when it was born, and it was raised by lord himself.

While treating Xiaolu's wound, Qingfeng watched him busy, and asked him, "What are you busy with?"

Langyue explained it, and Qingfeng agreed: "We should give more! Is it enough? If it's not enough, go to the warehouse to get it!"

Langyue laughed and scolded again: "Go to Curry to get it, that boy looks very thin, how can he carry so much!"

"It's a tonic after all. No one will think it's too little. I heard you say that that person is so good-looking and pitiful. Let's help if we can."

"You still need to say it?"

While the two were talking, the door opened and the night breeze blew in.

"Lang Jun!" The two of them raised their heads, and it was Qi Huai who came in, and they hurriedly put down their work and saluted.

Qi Huai slightly raised his hand to stop it, looked at the table, and asked, "This is?"

Langyue explained again, afraid that Qi Huai would be annoyed, he spoke quickly, but Qi Huai listened patiently, and said after listening: "I remember that there are some century-old ginseng in the warehouse."

"Uh, yes." Lang Yue was stunned.

"En." Qi Huai nodded, turned around and left after speaking.

Langyue was still there, Qingfeng came back to her senses first: "What does our lord mean? You don't want us to pack ginseng for that boy for a hundred years?"

Centuries-old ginseng is rare, but in their eyes, those ginsengs were newly brought by Xu Yan to the mountain this time, and they were intended to be given to the eldest princess when the man returned home for the New Year.

Of course, the eldest princess is not short of this point, after all, it represents Qi Huai's heart.

But these are not important, the most important thing is, when did they see that Lang Jun cared about people other than the eldest princess and Xu Yan?

It was the two of them who came to Qi Huai at the age of five or six. If one day they died of a sudden illness, no matter how tragic their death, Qi Huai would not be a little sad.

Qi Huai is a cold lover by nature.

Such a cold gentleman would actually care about a person he has never met before!

Langyue couldn't figure it out, Qingfeng quickly went to the warehouse to fetch ginseng, and said in his mouth: "Forget it, maybe it's because Mr. Lang is in a good mood to practice sword today, just talk about it casually, just think that kid is lucky!"

"Too!"

Anyway, they can't figure out what Lang Jun thinks!

Langyue didn't think about it anymore, and went to fetch ginseng with Qingfeng.

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