Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Ten heavy courtyards.

Zhong Qiling, born in Jiang Ping, is less than fourteen years old and has grown into a slim figure. He has received a good education since he was a child, and is intelligent.

She led Zhong Siyu to change into new clothes first, and taught some etiquette in the mansion, and then asked about the situation of the new brother in detail all the way, and walked to the school.

At this moment in the classroom, a large group of children surrounded Zhong Siyu, chattering.

"Brother? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Brother Siyu, why is your face so dark?"

"Your neck was injured, such a big scar!"

"Why is your name different from ours?"

"..."

Zhong Siyu felt his mind was in a mess, he pursed his lips tightly, he didn't know who to answer, and he didn't know how to answer some questions, and at the same time, he was surprised that he had so many younger brothers and sisters.

Zhong Qiling was about to help speak.

In the corridor, Zhong Qixing, who was pacing past with books rolled up, looked in from the window, frowned, turned back to the door and asked, "What are you arguing about?"

"elder brother!"

Zhong Qiling stepped forward and spoke in a low voice, quickly and in detail.

The monk who stepped into the practice... Zhong Qixing was startled, a little surprised, looked at the young man's face, and smiled: "Hello, my name is Zhong Qixing."

Zhong Qiling laughed and said, "Brother Siyu, he is the eldest son of the father."

Zhong Siyu bowed and saluted: "I've seen my brother."

Zhong Qixing nodded with a smile, looked at a group of younger brothers and sisters and said, "How do you make Siyu answer when you are making a fuss? Sister Mu Xi and I have different names. Siyu was sent out by his father to practice since he was a child. Come one by one."

After a pause, Zhong Qixing thought about it: "Well... Siyu should be as big as Qifeng, and you will be called 'Seventh Brother' from now on."

He wasn't too sure, but the younger brother in front of him was a monk, so he was ranked first.

A group of little guys called "Seventh Brother" one after another.

Zhong Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, showing gratitude.

Zhong Qixing looked at him and said with a smile: "I'll get to know him after a while, so you can deal with it casually, and I'll introduce you when Qisheng and the others come back."

Zhong Qiling added: "Qi Sheng and Qi Ning, brothers and sisters who are about the same age as us, went out to play."

Zhong Siyu saluted earnestly: "Yes, brother Qi Xing, sister Qi Ling."

Outside the house, Zhong Yan, who was hiding in the void, watched it for a while, then retreated quietly.

...

At night, the wind and snow gradually subsided.

Jiang Yunruo sent the winter grass out of the yard, watched the carriage go away, and let out a long breath.

Being with the sisters for half a day, being cautious made her feel a little tired.

But it was easier than expected.

Many scenes that were false in my heart did not happen. On the contrary, it was smooth and warm unexpectedly.

Knowing a lot of people, she can see the sincerity of many sisters.

Snowflakes are fluttering and dancing under the soft light.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming against the cold. On the left is an unknown inverted cone-shaped tree wrapped in white snow, and on the right is a canopy-like strong mulberry. There are also beautiful flower beds and neat potted shrubs... no longer lonely.

She likes it here.

The corners of Jiang Yunruo's mouth swayed, and he couldn't help but look up and take a deep breath with his eyes closed. The cold wind, wrapped in a faint scent of flowers and snow, penetrated into the tip of his nose and flowed into his body, stimulating the brain, exuding the fragrance of freedom.

"Ma'am, it's packed."

The sound interrupted the thoughts flying freely.

"good."

Jiang Yunruo turned around, nodded with a smile, glanced at the girl on the second floor of Qi Refining for a moment, and asked, "What's your name, and how old are you this year?"

"Return to Madam, my maidservant, Xiao Li, is twelve years old."

"How long have you been in Zhongfu?"

"Return to madam, for seven years, slaves grew up in the mansion."

Entering the hall, Jiang Yunruo called the four maids together, asked them to understand, and inquired about the situation of Zhongfu in detail, and finally felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

However, in just over ten years, the Zhong Mansion has grown into a behemoth like it is today.

"My vision is really good, this life is worth it..."

Thinking of this, Zhong Yan's face appeared in Jiang Yunruo's mind, and his heart felt sweet.

Shower and freshen up, and simply eat some food.

She returned to the bedroom and took out many items from the storage bag, including spirit stones, elixirs, liquid medicines, Law Weapons, talismans...all were given by Yu Qingyao earlier.

What puzzled her was that there were no mind beads on the market that had basically replaced spirit stones as the common resource currency.

At this time, a maid's reminder came from outside: "Master!"

Jiang Yunruo immediately put away his things, rearranged his bun and clothes in front of the bronze mirror, and got up to meet him, feeling a little nervous in vain.

"My concubine has met the master!"

Zhong Yan looked around, stepped forward and took her hand, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be polite, how do you feel, if you have any needs or are not used to it, just mention it."

Facing the gentle and charming smile, without any sense of alienation that he hadn't seen for a long time, Jiang Yunruo instantly relaxed physically and mentally, and followed Lu Xiao.

"Very good, very thoughtful, thank you... Husband."

Zhong Yan nodded, pulled her to sit down, and took the initiative to talk about some situations in the mansion.

Jiang Yunruo listened carefully, with warm currents in her heart, and when Zhong Yan stopped talking, she showed shame and said: "Zhong Lang... I'm sorry, it's my concubine's bad health. At the beginning, I didn't mean it at the beginning. When I found out that I was pregnant, I met you." Son, it's past the time to take the medicine..."

Zhong Yan didn't stop him, listening quietly, the situation was similar to what he had guessed.

The chatterbox opened, and Jiang Yunruo poured out his heart, venting all the feelings accumulated in his heart over the years, wishing to take out his heart to express his true feelings.

Even though she has been searched by Yuan Ziyi, subconsciously she is still worried that Zhong Yan will criticize her and misunderstand her plot.

After all, she was a brothel girl at the time, and Zhong Yan was just a benefactor who had visited three times. If you want to say how deep your feelings are, no one will believe you if you say it.

As for Zhong Yan, there is a system to check, and only sighs are left. The number of times of contact is only a handful. After more than ten years, the system can still bind her.

What left him speechless was that Narcissus had done something bad, and saying 'telling him might die faster' would only add to the many troubles in the follow-up.

Based on his situation at the time, if Jiang Yunruo told the truth, he would definitely not abandon it.

However, from the perspective of a Narcissus, what he says and thinks is also human nature.

"Okay, it's all over. From now on, our family will be safe and happy together."

Jiang Yunruo looked at each other and asked, "Do you really believe it?"

"letter."

"Why?"

Zhong Yan rubbed his cheeks and smiled, "It's me from what you can see in your eyes."

Jiang Yunruo threw himself into his arms, weeping.

After a long time, when her mood stabilized, Zhong Yan grabbed her wrist and probed, "I still need to see if there are any residual toxins in your body, and I will take a bath with medicinal liquid tomorrow, and soak for several months in a row, so I don't have to worry about it."

"Um."

Jiang Yunruo also continued to talk about the information he had learned about the Palace of Longevity. For example, the last time he passed through Qingyang, he secretly sent a batch of supplies to the battlefield of Wei State, but he didn't know which army it was given to.

late at night.

Unknowingly, both went to the couch.

Zhong Yan carefully checked it inside and out, twice...

Pulling onions on dry land.

The water flows into a river.

The beautiful scenery inside the house and the snowflakes flying outside the house together, messing up the world.

[Cultivation technique comprehension +3500, spell bonus +3500, cultivation base experience +5000]

Comparing the experience rewards for cultivation alone, it is 1500 points higher than that of Yu Qingyao, who was also on the sixth floor of Qi Refining.

Obviously, this is a bonus of the dual cultivation technique, how overbearing.

Jiang Yunruo's cultivation method is much more advanced than what Pei Nanjin found from Wei State.

The former is a technique that can be continuously cultivated and improved, while the latter is more inclined to perform spells on the spot. Although it can be promoted, the effect is much weaker.

"Let them fix this in the future!"

Zhong Yan thought to himself, feeling extremely refreshed physically and mentally.

At the side, Jiang Yunruo rubbed his flushed cheeks, and said softly, "Zhong Lang, from now on I should call my concubine Yunruo, either Yun'er or Ruo'er."

Ruoyun is a stage name.

"good."

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