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Qi Yanshu suddenly opened his eyes and felt an itching sensation in his throat. He coughed a few times, turned on the bedside lamp, and turned over to sit up.
After waiting for a while to calm down the surging blood in his body, he lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, and walked straight into the hidden study.
He took out a piece of clean rice paper from the drawer, prepared his pen, and bent down to start sketching on the paper.
In just a moment, an outline appeared on the drawing paper. He drew what Jiang Mian looked like when he came here today. While his memory was fresh, he could draw all the details.
From now on, there will be no chance to meet again.
He coughed from time to time, and his body inevitably twitched as he coughed, but his hand holding the pen rested firmly on the rice paper without shaking at all.
Ever since he recovered his memory, he has been resisted by the consciousness of this world. After all, he can no longer even protect her as a master.
Fortunately, this world is safe enough. She has four fathers, and the four powers firmly protect her and allow her to live a safe and happy life.
With a slight sigh, Qi Yanshu continued to write, and then the pen tip suddenly stopped at the position of his eyes.
Initially in the fish tank, even if the red carp was slightly different from other fish, given his temperament, even if he had some interest, he should still observe it silently.
However, as my interest gradually expanded, seeing her unable to grab food, I slowly developed intolerance and pity, and I couldn't help but want to protect her.
He was reincarnated and rebuilt in order to experience feelings. Maybe... that was the beginning of love.
Qi Yanshu smiled and continued to draw. He didn't straighten up until he finished drawing. His eyes were dizzy and he held on to the edge of the desk to steady himself.
At this time, the cell phone rang, Qi Yanshu returned to the bedroom, and it was Mr. Qi who called.
He checked the time, it was three thirty in the morning.
After the call was connected, the old man's voice came over: "Yan Shu, I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that you were no longer here."
Although Mr. Qi is a stubborn old man, he has nothing to say to Qi Yan.
When Qi Yanshu was born, Zuo Xingping's master happened to be a guest at Qi's house. He declared that he would not live to be thirty, so if he was self-restraint and raised by his side, big trouble would happen.
The only way is to let him leave home, raise him in a Taoist temple, and wait until he grows up to see if he can break the catastrophe of death at thirty.
Mr. Qi had a son at an old age, so he was reluctant to send his newborn son to a Taoist temple. However, not long after, Mrs. Qi, whose vitality was seriously damaged after giving birth to the child, died of serious illness.
The Qi family's career began to have problems inexplicably, including Mr. Qi's other sons, who had major accidents one after another, and Mr. Qi almost had a car accident.
All that happened showed that what the master said about Qi Yanshu's self-restraint was true. Normally in this situation, Qi Yanshu would only be hated by others, but Mr. Qi did not.
In his opinion, he was the one who allowed this child to be born. Who could have expected that he would have such a destiny after birth. He is so small and doesn't understand anything. If you want to blame him, it's also his father's fault.
He was unwilling to send his younger son away, but due to frequent accidents, his other sons came to him and forced him to send Qi Yanshu to the Taoist temple.
At first, he didn't compromise and wanted to find a way to get the best of both worlds. Later, he discovered that Qi Yanshu had "accidents" many times and realized that keeping Qi Yanshu by his side would harm him.
So he was sent to Lingqing Temple to worship Master Xuanji as his teacher, hoping that he could grow up safely.
He put his youngest son in a Taoist temple and couldn't see him for several years. He could only learn about his current situation through Master Xuanji, knowing what he did today, what he studied, and how tall he was...
He is getting older day by day, and his younger son is growing up day by day. The closer he is to thirty, the more afraid he becomes, fearing that his younger son will leave when he is thirty.
Even if you are prepared, it is so sad for a person with white hair to send someone with black hair.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened to his youngest son when he reached thirty. Mr. Qi's heart, which had been hanging for decades, finally settled down with peace of mind.
He doesn't understand the Taoist teachings. It doesn't matter if his youngest son has eye problems. As long as nothing happens to him, his eyes will always be cured.
Later, the younger son's eyes healed and he returned to the Qi family. Mr. Qi felt that his life was complete. His body had always been strong, but after all, he was old, and his body was gradually declining.
The purpose of Qi Yanshu's return to the Qi family was, firstly, to expand the Qi family's business and to find some financial resources for Jiang Mian. Secondly, it is also to take care of Mr. Qi's body.
During the time he returned to the Qi family, Mr. Qi's health improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, it may be due to blood relationship, or it may be something else.
In short, as his body got better, Mr. Qi became more and more panicked.
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"Yan Shu, I have five sons in total, and you are the one I feel most sorry for. The eldest and the others have always hated me and thought I was partial. I all know that." Mr. Qi said, "When you were born, your eldest brother was the second son. He is ten years old, and your fourth brother is also fifteen years old. You are so young, so if you say I am not partial, who do you favor?"
Qi Yanshu was silent.
"I always feel uneasy, so I just hope that you will be well. If I leave the Qi family in your hands, Dad will feel at ease."
"Your eldest brother's intentions are obvious, but you don't have to worry about them. Don't pay attention to them. With his little ability, the Qi family will fall into his hands and they will be defeated sooner or later. I have been fighting with the Han family all my life, and that kid Han Xu took over the Han family. After that, the Han family prospered. I don’t want the end to happen and our Qi family loses to the Han family."
"You have to take care of this family."
After Qi Yanshu listened, it took a few seconds before he said: "You are in good health now, so there is no need to rush to give up your seat."
Mr. Qi wanted to say something more, but Qi Yanshu said again: "It's late at night. You should go to bed early. We'll talk about the rest later."
"Yan Shu, do you hate me?" Mr. Qi's voice was a little desolate, "I know, you blame me for throwing you into the Taoist temple and never visiting you..."
"No." Qi Yanshu interrupted him. Maybe he had complained as "Qi Yanshu" before, but now that his memory has been fully restored, he will naturally not take these things to heart.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Yanshu pinched his eyebrows tiredly.
He wanted to escape by death, so Mr. Qi would definitely experience the pain of losing his son. This was inevitable.
Without thinking any more, Qi Yanshu lay down on the bed again. There were still many things to do in the remaining days. He needed to take a good rest to ensure that everything was arranged in place.
Soon he fell asleep.
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The sky was blue, the sun was shining brightly, and laughter could be heard in the distance.
Qi Yanshu saw that he was wearing Lord Qingyi's clothes, holding the sword of his destiny, and looked at the man running ahead with a small windmill with a smile.
It turned out to be a dream.
It had been a long time since he had had a dream, he sighed.
As a practitioner, falling into a dream is very dangerous. Some practitioners specialize in dreaming. If you accidentally fall into a dream, you may be attacked in the dream.
"Master, the windmill is broken." Not long after, a dirty little person in a pink skirt ran over. As she ran, the silver bells wrapped around the two small flower buds above her head jingled. The crisp sound of the bells is very nice.
Little Jiang Mian held up the windmill and looked at him pitifully. There was a little uneasiness in his black and white eyes, as if he was afraid that he would be scolded by his master for damaging the windmill.
He took the windmill from her hand and said, "Close your eyes."
Xiao Jiang Mian's long eyelashes trembled and trembled, and finally closed them with a look of death, fearing that she would not be able to help opening them, and then reached out to cover her eyes.
He was amused in his heart, shook his head, and looked at the windmill. The windmill was completely broken. He pondered a little. He put the broken windmill into the storage ring, took out some materials, and controlled it with his mind.
In the blink of an eye, those things were combined into a brand new little windmill that was exactly the same as before.
"Okay, you can open it now," he said.
Xiao Jiang Mian carefully opened her eyes, and her eyes lit up instantly.
Glancing into her bright eyes, he patted her head gently and handed the windmill to her: "Go and play."
But Xiao Jiang Mian put the windmill into the storage bracelet he gave her, straightened up her body, and said seriously: "Master, my disciple has been playing for half an hour just now. It's time to practice."
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xiao Jiang Mian hesitated for a moment and continued: "The windmill was destroyed by Bai Chi, Taoist Lord Guanshan's disciple. His cultivation level is higher than mine. I can't beat him. When I surpass him, I will go to him to settle the score."
He frowned: "Bai Chi?"
Xiao Jiang Mian nodded heavily and gritted his teeth. He couldn't help but think of her in the fish tank. She seemed to be so angry when she couldn't get food.
"My teacher believes in you, go ahead."
After the little man left to practice, he moved to a courtyard.
A group of teenagers gathered together and surrounded Bai Chi, the young man in the middle. The latter was speaking: "... That girl has already established the foundation. She has not passed three moves in my hands. She is the apprentice of the famous Qing Yi Daojun. She is too weak. ”
"Let me see, maybe she just used pills to build the foundation. A genius monk who built the foundation at the age of eight. Hey, he only has the name of foundation building, but without the corresponding strength, he is just an embroidered pillow."
The next second, he heard a faint voice: "Regardless of cultivation level and age, you are sixteen this year, my disciple has just celebrated her ninth birthday, and you are seven years older than her... How about this, you will compete in a month's time How about one game?"
Bai Chi suddenly raised his head, and when he saw him, his face turned pale and he stammered: "Qing, Qing Yi Daojun."
Under such a gaze, the young man couldn't stand it anymore, his blood boiled over, and he blurted out: "Okay."
A month later, Baichi was defeated miserably by Xiao Jiang Mian's sword. He was so ashamed that he was punished by Guanshan Taoist Master to go to Siguo Cliff and practice hard for three years.
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Qi Yanshu opened his eyes and saw that it was already dawn. After escaping from his dream, he was a little reluctant to let go.
The harsh doorbell rang suddenly. Qi Yanshu frowned and came to the downstairs door. He was slightly shocked when he saw the face on the electronic screen.
Why is Jiang Er here
He told her everything yesterday, and based on his understanding of her, now that she has received his order, she will not come again.
After hesitating for a moment, he opened the door. Jiang Mian was standing at the door, holding two breakfasts in his hands and smiling at him: "Master, good morning."
"Mianmian..."
Jiang Mian interrupted him: "Master, you won't let me in?"
Qi Yanshu paused and turned sideways to let her enter the room.
Jiang Mian put breakfast on the table and looked at Qi Yanshu's face carefully. She looked so carefully that it made Qi Yanshu feel a little uncomfortable.
After a while, Jiang Mian suddenly said: "Master, let's make a bet. If I win, you have to promise me something. If not, I promise you something."
"Okay." Qi Yanshu agreed without thinking. After he agreed, he found that he seemed to have agreed too quickly, which made him feel vaguely uneasy that things were not under his control.