Delusional [Quick Transmigration]

The tone of the four words is neither light nor heavy, but they are powerful.

Except for Xie Qianze himself, no one was not shocked by this absurd condition. They subconsciously suspected that they had heard it wrong, and then couldn't help but look at the reaction of the other party who was proposed a marriage condition.

But Xie Xiangzhi did not respond clearly.

He was still sitting there, his expression remained the same as before Xie Qianze opened his mouth, making it hard to tell what was on his mind.Even after Xie Qianze finished speaking, he slapped his eyelashes lightly, as if hearing something very interesting, he smiled very lightly and raised his eyes.

Shi Yuanxia, ​​who was sitting next to him, could see his expression most clearly. She shook her fan, but she couldn't guess whether this person was angry or not.She knew that Xie Qianze and Xie Xiangzhi were not just an ordinary relationship, but...for a practitioner, marriage is also an important matter that involves a lifetime...it can't be brought up casually.

Xie Qianze's move was obviously arbitrarily decided, and Shi Yuanxia expected that this one... would not agree.

Feng Ruge who was standing under the stage was also stunned, she turned her head to look at Lou Qianchen in disbelief, read from his eyes the fact that she did not have auditory hallucinations, and subconsciously murmured: "That's why I said last time that I would invite them Come to my wedding banquet, but I have to go to theirs first?"

The little girl Feng Ruge, who has lived for nearly 16 years, realized the meaning of the phrase "everything is impermanent" for the first time.

Lou Qianchen rubbed her hair amusedly, but his expression didn't show at all, "The marriage process is very complicated, and we have already started preparations for our marriage. Even if Senior Xie really agreed, it may not be faster than us."

"We can bring the wedding forward if you want."

Lou Qianchen added.

Feng Ruge shook her head and refused, she was not yet mentally prepared to adapt to a new identity, so naturally she didn't want to get married so soon, she sneaked a glance in Xie Qianze's direction, and began to worry about new problems: "Then... If master and master are married, what should I call them?"

This is the most realistic and serious problem for her.

Lou Qianchen couldn't solve the complex ethical relationship involved, so he couldn't help but remain silent.

"..."

No one noticed the little movement of the couple, and everyone was waiting for Xie Xiangzhi's answer.

Xie Qianze is no exception.

This will sentence him to life or death.

After a long while, Xie Xiangzhi finally moved his body, his tone was laziness, like a sleepy cat in the afternoon, with a little misty hoarseness.

"What about the bride price?"

Silent.

Xie Qianze was stunned.

Xie Xiangzhi raised his hand and knocked on the smooth armrest of the chair, turned his face halfway, and sneered slightly: "Xie Qianze, do you only have one sentence when you ask for marriage?"

The people present couldn't help trying to figure out the intention behind his words, and held their breath, but Xie Qianze laughed joyfully in vain: "Master, does that mean you agreed?"

Xie Xiangzhi lowered his eyes, noncommittal.

"It depends on your sincerity."

The sincerity in his words obviously had something else to say, but everyone didn't find anything in detail, they gathered their thoughts and went forward to congratulate Xie Xiangzhi.

As for congratulations, they were vague and refused to speak out.

Yan Minghe was dumbfounded: "So it's still possible? Tianjiao's test condition can be forced marriage...Can I try it next time?"

She felt a little sorry for the condition she wasted.

Song Ci walked past her, glanced at her coldly, and smiled mockingly: "Forcing a marriage? It's clearly a coincidence, and the young master of Tianfeng Valley just took the opportunity to swear sovereignty. Yan Ming and you have read too many books and are stupid Bar?"

Otherwise, who would dare to force Xie Xiangzhi?

Yan Minghe glared at him: "Just say one more thing, and next time I will say that I want you to join the Pharmacist Pavilion."

Song Ci's expression froze for a moment, he stopped talking, and turned his head away.

……

After the Tianjiao test, Xie Xiangzhi stayed in Tianfeng Valley for a while.The people in Tianfeng Valley are a bit confused about the etiquette they should use to treat him. If they treat him like an elder, he is getting along with his young master after all. He is also Xie Qianze's master.

In any case, no etiquette was suitable, and in the end the elder made the final decision and asked people to treat Xie Xiangzhi as a guest of honour. The etiquette was the same as that of Xie Qianze, his well-behaved young master.

But after the Great Elder finished making arrangements, he realized that he was just spending too much time.Xie Xiangzhi directly lived in Xie Qianze's courtyard. He is not a person who values ​​worldly enjoyment, and most of the time he doesn't need the maids and servants assigned to him, and Xie Qianze also refuses to let Xie Xiangzhi's affairs go through other people's hands.

Great Elder: The world is going downhill!Immortal!

Feng Ruge, who came to Tianfeng Valley to listen, blinked innocently, and silently walked away from the trembling Great Elder.

Although thanks to Qianze's status and convenience, she naturally occupied a place in the Wanxue Hall in Tianfeng Valley and received careful guidance from digital experts, but she also had a lot of homework to complete.

In addition, she is a young master's personal disciple, and the top ten names in the Tianjiao test are here. The teacher's standards for her are stricter than others.So her homework is more and more onerous.

No wonder the elite children of these aristocratic families are so powerful. It turns out that they are either practicing or studying every day.She was so decadent in comparison.

Feng Ruge silently prepares to work hard, not to lose face of her master.

She has already reconciled with Yaoshige about Yan Qingli's matter. It seems that both Yan Qingli and the Yan family are at fault. The reason is the same.But Yan's hated iron and steel, and was too aggressive in this matter - they didn't even know that Yan Qingli had already given birth when he was brought back.

Feng Ruge thinks that this is her mother's and family's affairs. At this point, she has no room for someone who is not from the Yan family to intervene.

Her mother chose to stay in the family under hesitation. She wanted to make up for her past mistakes, but she could only choose to hurt another person. She looked at Feng Ruge apologetically: "Ruge, you really don't want to Hui Yan's family? Actually, you have no blood relationship with Feng's family."

Yan Qingli had an indescribable innocence in dealing with people, and she didn't know that her casual words almost destroyed Feng Ruge's overall plan for the future.

Feng Ruge was dizzy from the news, she thought for a long time before giving the answer, and rejected Yan Qingli's proposal.

"Yanshi and I do have half blood relationship, but only this half blood relationship. I don't know what other people think, but I have no feelings for Yanshi. It may be good, but it's not my home."

"As for the Feng family, they are very good. It doesn't matter to me whether I have blood or not. Before I didn't awaken my talent, they were the ones who accompanied me and protected me. Of course I know it's not the Yan family's fault, but they always It's all my family."

Yan Qingli was puzzled and sent her away from Medicine Master's Pavilion with regret, Xie Xiangzhi and Xie Qianze stood side by side, standing outside, like a perfect match made in heaven.

They were waiting for her to go back to Tianfeng Valley together. Xie Xiangzhi and Xie Qianze had discussed to let her relearn the basic knowledge of cultivation in Tianfeng Valley.

Feng Ruge originally felt a little depressed when facing Yan Qingli, but seeing them, for some reason, her mood improved again, and she even smiled from the bottom of her heart.

"Master. Master."

But neither the ancestor nor the master was reliable, so after throwing Feng Ruge into the Wanxue Hall and giving her the practice exercises, they left her alone.

Feng Ruge: He is an upright apprentice, but he feels that he is superfluous.

Xie Xiangzhi's days in Tianfenggu were calm and peaceful. He watched Xie Qianze prepare for the wedding with a smile, and tried to figure out what kind of "sincerity" he wanted. When Xie Xiangzhi was in a state of confusion, he coaxed him into agreeing.

But Xie Qianze soon discovered that as long as Xie Xiangzhi took the initiative a little bit, the only person who would be distracted would be himself.

Tiandao has also remained silent, and his sense of existence is weak as if he has been locked up.

Perhaps it is the last calm before the storm.

When everything was safe and sound, the system returned from the Space-Time Management Bureau with the information Xie Xiangzhi wanted, and brought back another message at the same time.

[The connection between the Space-Time Administration and this world seems to be fading a lot, and I was almost blocked from the world.This shouldn't be the case with my permissions. ]

The system was confused about the situation, and it was worried that it would miss some important information, so it told Xie Xiangzhi the truth without hiding a single word.

Xie Xiangzhi glanced at the materials and documents he wanted the system to get, thought for a while before sighing softly.

[Things are a little troublesome. ]

The system thinks that boredom in his attitude is better than helplessness, or that he won't show helplessness to people other than "that one" at all.

The next moment, its host, who couldn't figure out his mind at all, smiled and joked: [It seems that someone is preparing to start an uprising.In this case, what should be remembered should also be remembered? ]

The system refreshed its own data in confusion.

Xie Xiangzhi's sharp edge was hidden under the soft silk gauze behind his eyebrows.

Murder is cold.

The heart of the system trembled, and a strange premonition rose from the depths of his consciousness.

Three days later, Yuan Xia, the master master of the Qizhen Building, sent Song Ci to send a brocade box with a postscript that the thing that His Majesty wanted has been cast, and only a drop of blood is waiting to recognize the owner.