Qi Yan left the Demon Sect in the early morning of the next day, and Lou Guxiu had already disappeared. However, to Qi Yan, he was a kind-hearted boy.
"So there are still many good people in this continent!" Qi Yan sat on a small stone bench in his yard, eating high snacks and drinking warm tea.
"Young Master." The boy on the other side had a look of despair on his face, "Where have you been in the past three days? I can't find you. The master is so angry that his beard is standing up."
"Just keep it straight. My dad's beard is always straight." Qi Yan waved his hand indifferently.
The boy sighed, "The master will get angry again when he hears this."
"Don't sigh. Master, I will taste the world in three days and refresh the wonders of the continent. This is a good thing!"
"What a spectacle?"
"There are still many good people in the Demon Cult."
“…”
The boy didn't want to talk to his silly young master.
As soon as he glanced at it, he saw a foot wearing brocade shoes stepping in through the archway at the entrance of the courtyard. The boy shivered and quickly knelt down after seeing the person clearly.
"Treason!"
Qi Qianxing's beard that curled up on both sides trembled twice with the airflow of his words, and the wind blew under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he came to Qi Yan's side, stretched out his hand to grab his ears, and glared seriously, "In the past three days, you Where did you go?"
"Oops, it hurts... I just went out and tried the warmth and warmth of the world!"
"Nonsense! If you want to try the warmth and warmth of the world, why don't you come to me! I will definitely beat you to the cold and heat!"
Qi Yan emphasized, "You are committing atrocities!"
"What if I hit my son and acted violently? Who dares to make irresponsible remarks in front of me?!"
After the words fell, all the servants around them lowered their eyes, as if they didn't see what happened here.
As if his hands were tired from holding his ears, Qi Qianxing let go and looked at the pitiful appearance of Qi Yan covering his ears. He snorted softly, "Your mother is crying. Did you come back to see your mother this morning?"
Qi Yan straightened his back, raised his feet and ran outside.
Looking at the back of his silly boy running slowly, Qi Qianxing sighed deeply.
I don't know if he has a good or bad temper. He is so upright and in a daze. If someone takes advantage of him, he may die.
It's okay to train this kid more, lest he doesn't understand people's hearts and won't even have time to cry.
At noon, I had lunch with Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi. During the period, I was greeted with greetings, but the food in the bowl was not broken. I saw that Mr. Qi was inexplicably jealous, and his curly beard began to tremble again.
Qi Yan didn't mention a word about the Demon Cult, naturally because he was afraid of worrying his parents. After all, all decent cultivators hated the Demon Cult deeply.
After lunch, Qi Yan returned to his small courtyard as if he had wings in his father's eyes that said, "You can get out of here."
Just like in the morning, I sat on the stone bench, drank tea and ate cakes.
The young man could see how bored his young master was. Not wanting to disturb his master, the servant quietly withdrew.
Not far away from the small pavilion is an apricot tree. Standing here, the pink and white flowers on the dark brown branches have not yet bloomed, but there are still some proud branches blooming with the most beautiful style.
At first glance, the apricot blossoms are not accompanied by green leaves. They echo the background stone wall, and the scenery is particularly fascinating.
"Master." The young man who had left for less than a quarter of an hour returned and whispered in Qi Yan's ear: "The second young lady of the Zhan family is here."
Qi Yan frowned in displeasure as his interest in enjoying the scenery was disturbed. When he heard the words "Second Miss of the Zhan Family", he became even more irritated.
"You rejected her and said I wasn't here!"
Zhan Roudai, the concubine of the Zhan family, the second young lady who has been blessed with heavenly spiritual roots since birth and has been loved by all.
Unlike other young ladies from the Zhan family, she is a very dignified woman. She will not take the initiative to bully Zhan Nishang. Instead, she will stand in the dark and watch others ridicule Zhan Nishang without helping her.
The concubine has resentment towards the legitimate daughter that others cannot understand.
Therefore, Zhan Nishang's phoenix nirvana ruined the appearance of those concubines and concubines, but because there was no reason, he did not attack her.
Zhan Roudai always hopes to use Qi Yan to stand up, so that her status can be higher than that of her legitimate daughter, and she will step on Zhan Nishang's feet.
If the concubine of the Zhan family has a bad reputation, what about the eldest mistress of the Qi family
The boy left in embarrassment, and a moment later he walked in with Zhan Roudai.
Qi Yan's eyes widened, and the young man came over and said, "This is Madam's wish."
In this case, Qi Yan has no choice. After all, Zhan Roudai is a very scheming woman, and she is currently coaxing Mrs. Qi around.
"Brother Qi Yan." Zhan Rou smiled with unparalleled grace, "I heard that you had returned home, and I was very worried, so I made some cakes to express my condolences to you." After saying that, she frowned lightly, and her face as soft as Lin Daiyu appeared. A trace of worry appeared.
Qi Yan politely handed over his hand and said, "Thank you, Miss Zhan Er, for remembering me. Everything is fine with me, no need to worry."
"Brother Qi Yan, don't be so unfamiliar. You and I have known each other since childhood. Although we are not as close as you and your sister, whatever happens will always involve Nian Nian."
Zhan Roudai is indeed a well-hidden person. When Qi Yan calls her the second young lady so bluntly, she doesn't even change her expression.
Qi Yan nodded and waved his hand casually without interest, "Now that I'm fine, the second lady doesn't have to worry."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves as if to see off the guests.
No matter how well she pretended, Zhan Roudai could no longer hold on to her image. She looked gloomy, raised a slight smile, and said casually, "I heard that my sister is deeply loved by the leader of the Demon Cult. Even though she is the leader of the Demon Cult, , but no matter who it is, as long as they treat my sister well, our Zhan family will feel relieved."
"Yes, you are right."
Qi Yan's sincere agreement made Zhan Roudai choke, and the topic was finally dropped.
After racking his brains, Zhan Roudai added: "The Apricot Blossom Festival will be in two days. We, our disciples, will organize a flower-viewing cruise on Wangyue Lake. Will brother Qi Yan go with us?"
Qi Yan was unwilling to do so, but as a thought flashed through his mind, he lowered his eyes and pondered, and then said after a while: "If nothing happens that day, we will go together."
After getting the answer she wanted, a ray of sunshine finally shone into Zhan Roudai's ever-unclear mood. She bowed politely and left with satisfaction.
In the original work, on the day of the Apricot Blossom Festival, Zhan Nishang escaped from the valley where the Demon Sect lived in seclusion, and worked hard to practice her Qi to avenge the Qi family. Although the situation has changed now, since the Apricot Blossom Festival is an important day, it cannot be ignored.
Time is like falling apricot petals, lying on the soil, turning into a wisp of fragrance and drilling into the earth.
The day before the Apricot Blossom Festival, Qi Yan finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He wrote a letter, put it in an envelope, bought a carrier pigeon himself, tied a letter to its foot, and released it with his own hands.
There was no reply to the letter all day, and Qi Yan felt depressed. As soon as he lay on the bed after taking a bath in the evening, he felt a noise from the door.
With a stern look on his face, Qi Yan put on some clothes and went down to the door, listening carefully to what was going on outside.
After a while, there was another soft sound, but this time the distance was very close, and Qi Yan could hear it clearly.
—That’s Ao Lun’s voice!
The surprise was greater than the vigilance. Qi Yan, who was full of joy, opened the door without saying a word. As expected, there was a huge creature lying at the door.
"Big mess!"
Qi Yan called out, and Ao Lun glanced at him, shook his hair with unusual arrogance, and walked into Qi Yan's room minding his own business.
Looking at the empty yard, Qi Yan was inevitably disappointed... but it would be nice if Ao Lun came.
After closing the door and turning around, he saw a man drinking tea sitting on the main seat facing the door.
Qi Yan was stunned, standing there stupidly without moving.
Seeing his appearance, the man in the main seat snorted softly, his black eyes full of charm flickered, exuding an evil light.
"Humph, still so stupid."