My wife is a sword god

Lan Ningshuang returned to the lobby, made tea, glanced at her uncle, and hesitated to speak.

Does Mr. Ya'an know his true identity?

She wanted to ask, but felt something was wrong. After all, the matter was so important.

After much thought, Lan Ningshuang decided to wait until the young lady returned before explaining the matter to her.

"What's wrong? Ningshuang." Qin Feng felt the sight and asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'll have some tea."

Not long after, Mr. Zhang, the Minister of Rites, returned with Princess Anya.

Listening to the officials introducing their beloved daughter, Mr. Zhang glanced at Anya who was smiling next to him and felt his heart skip a beat.

How is the behavior of these people different from seeking death?

Master Zhang immediately scolded: "I came here with you just to congratulate Mr. Qin for entering the fourth level.

But look what you are doing? As an official of the imperial court, I don’t know how to share your Majesty’s worries and worry about the people. How can I think about these things all day long?

What's more, Mr. Qin already has a wife and concubines, how can you be so shameless and think about sending your little daughter to the Qin Mansion! "

As soon as these words came out, the entire lobby fell silent instantly.

Many officials looked strange. Wasn't it you who took the lead in asking for marriage?

Of course, these old-timers in the officialdom are not fuel-efficient lamps, but after thinking about it for a while, they figured out that Master Zhang has changed so much before and after, and it must be related to the young man in white next to him!

What's going on here? Qin Feng looked back and forth between Anya and Master Zhang and explained: "This master has misunderstood. I have made my attitude clear and have no intention of marrying again.

Now he is just seeking a marriage for his second brother. "

Second brother?

Mr. Zhang was slightly startled. The Qin family is a unique family, so he naturally heard about it.

He was a talented martial artist who learned from Zhen Tianyi, and his future prospects were limitless!

"I never thought that betrothing my daughter to the second son of the Qin family would help me become attached to the Qin family."

Mr. Zhang regrets it!

Looking quietly to one side again, Anya had found an empty seat to sit down, gently blowing on the tea cup in her hand.

Being able to reach the position of a minister, his ability to observe words and emotions has naturally reached its peak.

Master Zhang could tell at a glance that Princess Anya seemed to be really relaxed and calm at this moment.

"It seems that the person you want to marry is not Mr. Qin, so the princess won't care too much?"

This also strengthened a certain guess in his mind.

Mr. Zhang glanced at the officials in the lobby, then looked at Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin who were sitting there, and coughed dryly.

Just when others thought that the Minister of Rites was about to reprimand him again, they heard him say: "To be honest with the Qin family master, my daughter has actually been proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she has a dignified appearance and is well-educated.

You see, this civil and military force is not a match made in heaven? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned on the spot.

The change of attitude before and after was too fast. If you are so shameless, it is no wonder that you can climb to the position of Minister of Rites.

In the lobby, after talking about marriage for a long time, it was almost time for lunch, and everyone in the hall left one after another.

Before leaving, Mr. Zhang took a special look at Princess Anya who was quietly drinking tea. Seeing that she had not moved, he did not dare to look more and left in a hurry.

After leaving the Qin Mansion and walking some distance, Master Zhang suddenly said on the way back to the Ceremony Department: "Do you still remember the slap I gave you earlier?"

Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, shook his head quickly: "My official must have said the wrong thing, so Mr. Zhang woke me up."

"Well, that person's identity is unusual. Just remember his appearance. When you meet him in the future, you will be as respectful as you can be.

I think you have a good understanding, and I want to train you. I don't want your official career to end here. "

When the man heard this, his heart trembled. He thought that he was a dignified minister of etiquette, Wai Lang. How could he get an official position just by picking it?

Unless the young man in white has an unusual identity behind his back, he might even be a member of the royal family!

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for being alert!"

In front of Father Qin and Er Niang, Anya restrained herself a lot, and her conversation became like a royal princess should.

It's just that Anya is normal, but Lan Ningshuang has become a little weird again.

Not only did she deliberately stand between Qin Feng and Anya, but every time Anya wanted to talk to Qin Feng, she would always deliberately interrupt, either by serving food or asking the other party if he wanted more food.

It wasn't until lunch was over and Anya said goodbye and left that Lan Ningshuang let out a breath and calmed down her vigilant look.

"Ningshuang, what happened to you today? Why do I feel that you seem to be a little wary of Ya'an?" Qin Feng asked curiously outside the lobby.

Lan Ningshuang stared at Qin Feng, looking up and down, as if she wanted to see into his heart, which made Qin Feng quite uncomfortable.

After a while, Lan Ningshuang replied: "I was just worried that Young Master Ya'an wouldn't be used to eating in the Qin Mansion, so I asked more questions. Why do you think so?"

"Really? That could be my imagination."

"My uncle must be overthinking it. Ningshuang still has something to do, so he will leave first."

Looking at the other party's leaving figure, Qin Feng still had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Now that he has entered the fourth-level realm of freedom, consolidating his cultivation and finding a way to enter the third-level realm are the top priorities.

Returning to his room, Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and activated his consciousness to enter the divine sea.

After yesterday's thunder baptism, his thunder righteousness became deeper and deeper.

The Hongmeng Immortal Qi on the Questioning Heart Stage has been completely absorbed, but there is still a surplus of golden ancient divine energy, which has not been completely transferred to the two ladies.

He originally thought that if he lost the package of Hongmeng Immortal Qi, these ancient divine energies would disintegrate.

However, after entering the fourth-level realm, the Wenxin Platform also changed, glowing with a colorful halo, and it was able to preserve the ancient divine energy.

This also made Qin Feng breathe a sigh of relief. After all, this thing was quite precious and was of great significance to the two ladies and the Golden-winged Dapeng. Naturally, he did not want to lose it in vain.

Looking at the light group of senior Xuan Yi on the Wenxin platform, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, the Tianjian Imperial Master said that when I step into the fourth-level realm, someone will naturally teach me the immortal method. Could it be that person? Is it Senior Xuan Yi?

Yes, Senior Xuan is an ancient saint. He has learned the immortal way, how can he not know the immortal method? "

Thinking of this, Qin Feng woke up Senior Xuan and shamelessly told him that he wanted to learn immortal magic.

Senior Xuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to teach you the immortal method, but my memory of the immortal method is already incomplete.

If you teach casually, it may be detrimental to you. "

"I see." Qin Feng sighed. It seemed that the person Tianjian Imperial Master was talking about was not Senior Xuan.

"Senior, is there any way to help you restore your past memories?" Qin Feng asked. Senior Xuan had helped him so much, so naturally he wanted to do something within his power.

"I am a remnant soul, so it is reasonable to have memory loss.

But what makes me a little confused is that since entering the bookstore in your divine sea, some memories have shown faint signs of recovery. "

"What?"