The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action

"Master, do you really believe that Lan'er is lost in spirit like that old man said?" The prime minister's wife, Mrs. Zhang, was helping He Zhixiao study ink in the study with an ink stick in her hand, and her brows tightened as she remembered what the old man said.

Although there is a gap between the husband and wife, but now it can be regarded as half a lifetime of stumbling, and those old things are blown away by the strong wind.

"This kind of thing, I'd rather believe it. Zhilan, what do you think, is there anything unusual on weekdays?" He Zhixiao wrote on the document, feeling a little irritated.

Mrs. Zhang thought about it carefully, her brows furrowed deeper, and she pursed her lips and said, "Of course I would like my own daughter to be nice to her. I always take it lightly. I am too naive in my temper, and a bit clever. If such a person meets a kind and tolerant person, he will have a smooth life, but if he makes a wrong step, he will fall into the abyss one day." After saying this, Mrs. Zhang put down the ink stick in her hand, lowered her eyes, and sat beside her, waiting for He Zhixiao's answer.

These are all the truth. The basic thing for women to settle down in the backyard is the embroidery, boudoir training, housekeeping skills, children they have learned since childhood... everything else is secondary.No matter how beautiful the appearance is, there will always be a day of fading. Most of the children born in such a family do not have ugly girls, and no amount of scheming is just cleverness.How much power can a woman have?If my husband abandons me, I will have nothing... At the beginning, she was not smart, and her appearance was only above average, but now she is the best among the few sisters.

"Let those two take a good look at it. If it's true that the soul is damaged...see if it can be remedied." He Zhixiao lowered his head, the ink on the tip of the pen fell down, and a stain appeared.Throw out the ruined letter and write another one, he hates these ghosts and ghosts.

An old Taoist priest and a young boy came to the house, and his father, who had read poetry and books, actually kept him and treated him as a distinguished guest.He Zhilan really couldn't understand, their home was peaceful and would not be suspected of having little ghosts, and their father didn't need to look at Feng Shui to make money all the way through the past few years. What's the use of these two Taoist priests here?

The next day, the Taoist priest who had rested took the boy behind him, and was led by the mother-in-law and the housekeeper into the hall to meet the young lady.Even if a doctor treats a disease, it must be divided into occasions. He Zhilan is not allowed to meet male guests in the boudoir now that she is healthy. Although a Taoist priest is a monk, the reputation of a woman must be careful.This was carefully discussed by the prime minister's wife and the people around her. Mrs. Zhang was still a little worried about this kind of strange and chaotic things. She asked He Zhilan to wear a veil, and she took care of her maidservant.

The old man carefully looked at the lady in yellow gauze in front of him, a girl about ten years old.She wore a light yellow veil on her face, with soft bangs hanging down on her forehead, and a pair of eyes rolling between the two, looking very clever.

"Miss is a lucky person." The old man smiled, his eyes lost the sense of joke that used to appear in the past, the smile was faint, and the eyes were long.

When He Zhilan saw the person opposite, she remembered her magic stick in her previous life, and she was not moved by this person's words at all. Thinking of her parents serving these two with delicious food and drink these two days, she felt a little bad in her heart.

"How did the Taoist figure out that I am blessed?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.

The old Taoist squinted his eyes, "Miss, don't believe me, I can't talk about those misty secrets, let's talk about what we have now." After a pause, the old Taoist smiled and said: "People have three souls and seven souls, no matter what is missing Every soul can cause disaster, maybe it is a disease, maybe it is premature death for no reason, maybe it is the family of Kefu's parents. The young lady must have lost a soul when she came out of the mother's womb, and it is also because of the lack of this soul, the girl is always in a state of mind. Ning, your thoughts are flying like duckweed, your fate is precious but it hangs by a thread."

Her fingers tightened tightly, a little panic flashed in her eyes, He Zhilan smiled, not knowing what to do.I don't know if this person knows his origin and what he wants to do. Are these words deceiving him?

"Taoist leader", He Zhilan said this sentence a little cautiously, "Why did I lose my soul? Now I am living well."

After hearing this, the old Taoist shook his head, "What kind of a good way is this? You pretend you have no home when you have a home, you insist you are sad when you have nothing to worry about, and you pretend to be sober and alert when you are clearly disturbed!" The old Taoist sighed, " As for why Miss lost her soul, you have to ask yourself where you came from!"

The prime minister's wife was ambiguous, and in a corner she couldn't see, He Zhilan's expression changed drastically.She lowered her head, thinking carefully about her growth experience in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ever since she arrived in Weiguo, she thought that life was like a dream, and one day this dream would come to an end, and then she would wake up in Winnie the Pooh's Simmons bed.She frowned, she didn't know the blessings in the blessings, she was always whimsical, imagining that she could become a good hand like all kinds of time-traveling women, whether it was farming or torturing scum... She was really confused.Fortunately, the prime minister's mansion didn't give her the chance to do anything wrong, the girl can't go out, the parents at home are kind, there is no scum or top quality.

"Lan'er" was worried when he saw his daughter, the prime minister's wife, who was stunned in the same place, and said to the maid beside her, "Lu Liu, ask someone to send the young lady back, and I will discuss the rest with the Taoist priest later."

A few servant girls sent back He Zhilan who was restless.

"Master Daoist, can my daughter's soul be recovered?" the prime minister's wife sat on the seat and asked the old man.Seeing He Zhilan's performance just now probably made this person right.

"It's not easy to lure a soul. Miss, this soul has been lost for almost ten years. If it can come back, it will come back long ago."

At the same time, in Prince Ning's mansion——

"This is my junior brother, Ah Wan, but more people call him the fourth prince." Gu Yucheng introduced to He Yunzheng, putting the small character of Ah Wan in front, and the fourth prince seems to be a common name that is not as good as this identity.

He Yunzheng nodded, and Gu Yucheng said again: "You can just call him Ah Wan." He Yunzheng raised his eyebrows.

"Senior brother calls me whatever you want, right?" Zhao Chengning didn't mind these customary etiquette at all.

"His name is He Yunzheng, and we will become Taoist couples when he becomes an adult." Gu Yucheng smiled and introduced.

Pfft... "Senior brother, this young master is only ten years old right now?" Looking at the teacup in front of him, Zhao Chengning was fortunate that he didn't drink tea...

Gu Yucheng frowned, "Which lady did your father find for you to marry?" Some things are hidden from the eyes of everyone in the palace, but it is too easy for a demon to know those unknown things.

Changing the subject, Zhao Chengning also diverted his attention from the fact that his senior had a "child bride" and said, "It's the young lady of the Feng family."

The Feng family is a family of merchants and merchants. There have been several generations of imperial merchants, and there have been several great Confucian scholars and scholars in the genealogy. Even now, they still have some connections in the court.The daughter's boudoir name is generally not publicized, even if Zhao Chengning is about to marry now, she only knows that she is a well-educated, gentle and beautiful lady, and she is 14 years old this year.

"After marrying such a woman, you will have no worries about food and clothing, and your father is thinking of you." Gu Yucheng reached out and replaced the tea in front of He Yunzheng with warm water, and pushed the fruit snacks on the table.

Zhao Chengning took a sip of water, his eyes were clear and deep, and he couldn't see any joy, "Of course I am satisfied with this marriage, and the people of the Feng family will also be satisfied. The status of an imperial merchant has been very delicate in the past. Marrying me, who does not hold power It’s better to marry a king of idleness than to marry a blood-sucking bug like the general and prince. Not to mention that I don’t spend their money, even if I really do lose one day, I’m afraid I’d have no guts. At that time, ah...the prince will be enthroned.”

He Yunzheng took a sip of snacks and a sip of water. The royal family always had problems of one kind or another.

"He wants me to be a leisurely prince with peace of mind, but I just don't want to!" Zhao Chengning gritted his teeth and said to Gu Yucheng: "Senior brother, I want to be the emperor."

Saying this... is like wanting to eat a piece of candy.Gu Yucheng hummed noncommittally.The father and son have been screwing for half their lives, and he has already said what he can say, so let's be a listener with peace of mind now.

He Yunzheng also pretended that he hadn't heard this sentence, that Zhao Chengning was indeed capable and ambitious.In his previous life, he had never twisted an imperial decree from the old emperor. He had been a leisurely prince for several years, and after Zhao Chengping passed away, he successfully assumed the position of regent.But fate is bad, the heroine suddenly broke the RP watch and started the Queen's route-his ending is very vague, probably returning to Xingshan.

Zhao Chengning was clearly dissatisfied with the reactions of these two people, and finally snorted, "I'll wait until he's too old to crawl, and then we'll see who has the ability."

three years later

He Zhilan took the decoction of calming and calming every day, and she lost a lot of weight. She was not as lively as before, and her eyes were a little more calm and rational.At this moment, she was holding a purse in her hand, with a rare infatuation, thinking about the person she hadn't seen in a few years.

After wearing the wooden sword given by the Taoist priest, she felt that her mind and mind were much more peaceful, and she was able to calm down and learn what women should learn. She really missed a lot when she was naughty in her early years.It is still a bit worse to study hard every day now. She is already 12 years old this year, and she will get married in two years. She has to learn these things.

The two people under the quilt were sleeping with their necks crossed. He Yunzheng was not surprised when he met Gu Yucheng's obsidian eyes just after opening his eyes.He sat up and changed his clothes, and said as he put them on, "I've never seen you sleep, I wonder if all fairies look like this?" He Yunzheng was a little curious, at least he didn't have that kind of experience, maybe because he was still a half-goblin.

"No, generally you don't rely on sleep anymore after Bigu, and you will be able to do the same in the future." He reached out and touched He Yunzheng's spine, and there seemed to be a drop of electricity extending from the other's fingers to the tailbone, and he couldn't help trembling slightly .

Gu Yucheng didn't seem to notice it, he said to himself: "You seem to have lost some weight recently, and you've also grown a little taller."

The 13-year-old boy is growing his body and growing vertically, and He Yunzheng has gradually lost the soft flesh of his childhood.The face of the baby-fat little boy gradually opened up, and the tenderness and tenderness on his face became less and sharper.