Qing Ying suspected that she had heard it wrong, and quickly confirmed: "I am married to you, not to enter the sect to practice."

"Husband and wife are one body, I will not abandon you." Xie Qingci said indifferently.

Thinking of the possibility of recovering from her terminal illness and greatly improving her quality of life, Qing Ying couldn't refuse.

Well, Xie Qingci may be speaking in more detail, how could it be like that in reality.

Anyway, when Xie Qingci burps, she will run away!

"Okay, thank you." Qing Ying decided to agree to him, "Then I'll tidy up here..."

"No, there will be a spirit servant who will bring you back to the sect later in the engagement ceremony. Don't waste time."

Xie Qingci ordered in an orderly manner: "Don't worry about daily bedding, etc. I have prepared it. You pack two sets of laundry and valuables at home, and then leave with me."

Salted fish with procrastination was shocked: "Huh? Are you leaving now?"

She dawdled: "So anxious, I have so many things..."

"Do you need me to pack your luggage for you?"

His voice was clear and pleasant, but his instinct told Qing Ying that it was best not to let Xie Qingci do it himself.

"I'll go, I'll go to the head office." Qing Ying sighed, "I'll clean up now."

Xie Qingci frowned slightly, after all, he didn't say anything against the girl's obvious sloppiness.

...

After an incense stick of time passed, Qing Ying packed up her things.

She was holding a small bundle, still wearing Feng Lan's brocade clothes, looking very neat.

Xie Qing said: "This is?"

"My family's urn, it's my most important thing in my house."

"What about the others?" Xie Qingci didn't realize that Qing Ying had anything like a storage ring.

"It's gone." Qing Ying looked at the package in her hand lovingly, and the whole family was here neatly.

It was rare for her to be a little confused, and said in a low voice: "After careful cleaning, I realized that the only thing that is meaningful to me is this house. The rest is meaningless even if I take it away."

Xie Qingci's voice was cold: "So you have been tidying up for so long?"

Qing Ying: "?"

"Things that can be finished in less than half a quarter of an hour, you have made a stick of incense."

Qing Ying couldn't believe it: "You are actually counting the time!"

"Everyone has the concept of time."

But she can always find a good reason why she dawdles.

It's only half an hour, how could she waste time.

Qing Ying plausibly said: "I want to leave the place where I lived since I was a child, can't I stay and miss it for a while?"

Xie Qingci fixedly stared at Qing Ying for a long while, feeling guilty for looking at her, and suddenly let her go.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later."

"Okay." Anyway, as long as it doesn't bother her today, "Let's go!"

...

Guigu Sword Sect is in a secret realm, only separated from Wenshui Road by a mountain, and only then can it enter the secret realm by passing through the Heavenly Gate with Yufeng Jue.

The wind is surging, and after gathering and dispersing, the plaque on the majestic Baiyu Gate is revealed.

Return to the ancient sword sect.

The four big characters are written by the ancient sword master with sword energy, very majestic.

Xiangyun carried Qing Ying and flew to the secret place shrouded in sunlight. As a mortal, she had never seen such a big scene of opening the gate of heaven before and after crossing.

She took a peek at Xie Qingci, and found that Xie Qingci didn't seem to be paying attention, so she squatted down quietly, and touched Xiangyun carefully with her hand.

So soft, ice cold.

Under the sunshine, the white auspicious clouds were like marshmallows drenched in golden honey, so sweet that she wanted to taste it.

At this time, Qing Ying raised her eyes and found that Xie Qingci was looking at her, so she smiled embarrassedly, and stood up obediently.

She changed the subject: "Where will I live in the future?"

Xie Qingci was very calm: "Live with me."

"???"

This person calmly said what big news!

Seeing her surprised, Xie Qingci explained without haste.

"You and I for

Unmarried couples, according to "Flowers in the Mirror", should live together in the same courtyard and face each other day and night, but they cannot live in the same room, which is beneficial to the relationship."

""Flowers in the Mirror"?" Qing Ying hesitated, "Is that like a book?"

"Yes." Xie Qingci's eyes were clear, "Last night, I read the fifty books recommended by Mobzhai, and the hundred must-read books on love, and took notes on them all."

"If you need a reference, I can lend you the notes."

Qing Ying was dumbfounded.

Mobizhai is the largest bookstore in the cultivation world, and the romance novel "Flowers in the Mirror" is the trump card of the Huaqing series.

She couldn't believe it: "Fifty books, you read them all in one night?"

Xie Qingci showed no mood swings: "A lot?"

Cattle!

Qing Ying silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart.

"Follow me." Xie Qingci led her into the Inner Peak Cave, his exclusive living place.

This is also where she will live in the future.

He didn't lie, Qing Ying had to start implementing the schedule today.

Thinking of having to toss about so many things, Qing Ying's expression began to pain.

"Can we go again tomorrow?"

Xie Qingci didn't speak, but just gave her a cold look, and looked at her quietly.

I want to refuse, but...

For no reason, Qing Ying gave birth to the feeling of the kitten being caught by the nape of fate.

She frowned, and was thinking about finding a reason to escape, when she suddenly heard the faint voice of a child servant from the sky.

"Immortal Moon Soul, Qing Ying, a mortal girl, is summoned by Elder Yimeng."

Elder Yimeng is the wife of the head of the ancient sword sect, Qiu Yimeng, who is also Xie Qingci's adoptive mother.

Qing Ying has neither good nor bad feelings for Qiu Yi Meng.

But have to say that this summons came in a timely manner.

At least she didn't have to test her spiritual root aptitude and started to forge her body.

——Every time it gets dark, she doesn't believe that Xie Qingci will ask her to practice at night!

She peeked at Xie Qingci's expression.

The young man's expression remained unchanged: "Yes, you will come after your resignation."

He turned his head to Qing Ying and said: "Let's put aside the body training for now and go to Yongquan Palace."

"Okay!" Qing Ying, who consciously escaped a catastrophe, was elated.

...

Clear spring water can be seen everywhere in Yongquan Palace. The palace made of pure white clam shells and pearls shines brightly in the sun, and the air is moist, like a dream.

"Xie Qing's resignation and Qing Ying's request to see you."

Outside the palace gate, Xie Qingci said in a clear voice.

"come in."

A majestic voice of a woman came from the palace.

Amidst the gurgling sound of the spring, Qing Ying lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, suppressing her inner curiosity, and followed Xie Qingci into the palace gate.

The interior of Yongquan Palace is also different from ordinary buildings. The huge coral tree is the first to catch people, like a dragon palace on the ground. In the upper part of the main hall, there are springs rushing all year round, casting watery shadows in the palace.

The maids on both sides are well-groomed and silent, and the elegant woman sitting at the top is the hostess of this huge fairy sect.

Qiu Yimeng.

She looks in her thirties, with a little snow on her temples and a little haggard.At this moment, the woman with an elegant temperament looked over indifferently, and the atmosphere was very serious and depressing.

"Return to my life." Xie Qingci saluted.

Qing Ying glanced at him and imitated it with style.

"I met Elder Qiu."

"Do you know who came to my place just now?"

"..."

"Elder Huanxue!" Qiu Yimeng sighed with a headache, "How can you threaten your fellow sect like this? The little girl also admires you, but she was a little reckless, why are you punishing me so severely?"

Xie Qingci frowned slightly: "But she violated the sect's prohibition."

"Can it be the same! Su Jitang's tattoos can't be removed without a sharp knife." Qiu Yimeng's voice became more serious, "You can be angry, but how can you be so vicious to the little girl?"

"she"

"You don't need to explain to me." Qiu Yimeng interrupted him, "Don't let your father, let

I am disappointed."

Xie Qingci bowed her head and stopped retorting: "Yes."

"Every time you go down the mountain, someone will sue me afterwards. I hope you will soon assume the demeanor of Guigu's chief."

"yes."

Xie Qingci's words are clearly submissive, but his forehead is born with lotus fire, and he always reveals an unspeakable cold and noble air. Compared with him, Qiu Yimeng, who is at the head of the palace, reveals a strong vulgar air.

In short, the two are not quite like their biological mother and child.

Qiu Yimeng also felt it, and immediately frowned.

"Today is a day of great joy when you go down the mountain to welcome your relatives. I won't talk to you in the same way."

Facing Qing Ying, Qiu Yimeng softened her brows and eyes: "Come on, child, let my mother see you."

For mother?

Her mother had already died for the head wife.

But she didn't dare to contradict, so she obediently walked forward.

"What a simple and charming child." Qiu Yimeng said softly, "Have you ever studied? How is your body now?"

The feeling of pressure to see relatives during Chinese New Year made Qing Ying feel uncomfortable all over, she whispered: "It's not very good."

After hearing this, Qiu Yimeng's expression softened.

"It's okay, I heard from your mother that you are a simple and simple child, and you can do whatever you want."

Even if these words are polite, Qing Ying likes to hear them.

She relaxed a little: "Thank you Elder Yi Meng for your concern."

"Well, there is also your mother's matter." Qiu Yimeng sighed, "When she passed away, I was still unconscious, and I will not have time to tell others about this secret in the future."

Qing Ying winked, and said inappropriately: "It's okay, I can understand."

Qiu Yimeng's voice changed: "I don't know where her bones are now?"

When this topic was mentioned, Qing Ying was a little embarrassed.

"In a place with good Fengshui, you have to pay for the burial, but my family is poor..."

So over the years, the family's ashes urns have been neatly arranged at home.

"It's okay, you can give me your family's bones, your mother is gone, and you remarried with Qing, I will be your mother. I will take care of this matter for you."

"what?"

Qing Ying didn't expect that the topic would suddenly turn to her family's bones, she subconsciously declined: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's better for me to handle this matter myself."

Qiu Yimeng sighed, and then said seriously: "Qing Ying, you are not speaking bluntly for your mother, your spiritual root is exhausted, and you have no talent for cultivation."

"Ok……"

"Then you know, back to ancient times, strength always comes first. You are just a mortal, and it is difficult for you to bury your family in the cultivation world by yourself."

Qing Ying pursed her lips, this was the reason why she didn't want to return to the ancient Sword Sect before.

A mortal here is a servant.

"The dead are the greatest, and it is safe to be buried in the ground as soon as possible."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiu Yimeng became more tender and sympathetic: "You just hand over the bones of your relatives to me, and mother will make proper arrangements for you."

Qing Ying still didn't want to agree, this is her mother's ashes, how could it be easily handed over to outsiders?

Moreover, Niangqin exchanged her life for the head's wife, no matter how she said it, she couldn't be kind.

But Qiu Yimeng is the wife of the head of the sect, she said nothing wrong, and her attitude is so good, will it offend her if she refuses...

While struggling, Xie Qingci, who was silent beside her, frowned more and more deeply, and finally raised her eyes to Qiu Yimeng.

"Why did mother say such a thing?"

"Everyone is born with a pure body, and practice is nothing but acquired influence. Qing Ying's pure heart is more suitable for practice, and it is by no means hopeless."

Qing Ying, who had been prickly in her heart: Well, when the ice bump comforted her, he spoke very softly.

Qiu Yimeng showed a smile: "That's right, it's because my mother underestimated Qing Ying girl and almost missed her future."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the smile of the head wife is very vain no matter how you look at it.

Qiu Yimeng said calmly, "It seems that you and girl Qing Ying hit it off, Qingci - what are your plans?"

"The bones of the family members should be buried in Wangchuan by Qing Ying himself. Wangchuan is the end of the cycle of the Three Realms.

Reincarnated safely, there will be no worries in the future."

Qiu Yimeng's face suddenly changed, and her tone was stern: "Are you going to kill girl Qing Ying? Only Jindan stage monks can enter Wangchuan, and it is a death zone for mortals! Cultivating truth is also cultivating one's heart, don't be so arrogant all the time., treat people harshly."

She seemed very displeased with her son's self-control and strictness.

Qing Ying smoothed things over and said: "Actually, he didn't, he was doing it for my own good..."

Xie Qingci asked Qing Ying, "What do you think?"

She didn't want to work hard, but she didn't want to hand over her family's ashes even more.

In all fairness, what Xie Qingci said was correct.

She didn't dare to look at the head's wife, and whispered: "I still want to preside over my mother's funeral with my own hands..."

Qiu Yimeng said worriedly: "The Forgotten River has only been opened to the human world once in a hundred years, and three years later it will be the period of reincarnation. What can you do?"

Qing Ying murmured in her heart: Then don't forget Chuan.

She smiled awkwardly.

"Then, before Wang Chuan reappears in three years' time, Qing Ying will become a monk of the Golden Core Stage. Presumably this is also her wish."

Xie Qingci answered naturally.

Qing Ying's shocking eyes instantly turned back and forth between the two: No, I don't want to!

"If you don't work hard, how can you survive?"

Xie Qingci said softly, looking at Qiu Yimeng with clear and calm eyes.

"Qingci has been here since childhood, and I will treat Qing Ying as I would treat myself."

"She is my fiancee, and I will not let her down."

Daba daba.

One thing to say, if you torture me like this, then we are not a fiancée!