A few days later.
Yu Qingyao walked out of the training room with a bright smile, refreshed and full of emotion in her heart.
For low-level monks with average qualifications, resources are too important.
After refining a large amount of elixirs, her practice in less than one month was comparable to her entire year.
"I've met Mrs. Yao!"
In the garden, Jiang Huan and Li Jingqiu stopped their sword skills and bowed to bow.
Yu Qingyao also bowed in return, "Mrs. Qiu, Xiaohuan is well!"
She couldn't help but take a look at Jiang Huan's face. Every time they met, she would admire him in her heart. This peerless appearance was probably nothing more than that of a fairy in the fairy world.
Li Jingqiu was nervous and happy at the same time. Everyone in the house treated her very well and respected her, including the immortal master who looked down upon her.
"Mrs. Yao is going out?"
Jiang Huan smiled lightly at Yan Yan. She loved to smile. When she was a little maid, she had to be cautious and smile all day long. Now that her status has improved, her smile has become more natural and beautiful.
"Come out for a walk."
"Then Madam, you might as well go and see Mrs. Ping. The wedding banquet between you and the master has been prepared. Mrs. Ping was here the day before yesterday and I would like to ask your opinion on some details."
"good."
When the others left, Jiang Huan pursed his lips and smiled, then whispered a few words into Li Jingqiu's ear.
This made Li Jingqiu's pretty face turn red, "Sister Huan'er, don't make fun of me."
The two of them, one is a famous lady, and the other is still a maid despite her higher status. However, after practicing martial arts together for a long time, they have a deep relationship and treat each other as sisters in private.
Jiang Huan said: "Yes, the master and Mrs. Yao have become husband and wife, and the next one will definitely be you, my sister."
Li Jingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. When he saw Jiang Huan's condescending expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, his face turned red again.
She looked around, pulled Jiang Huan to the edge of the rockery, and asked softly: "Sister Huan'er, I know that your heart belongs to me, but is it because he is good-looking?"
Being exposed to his face, Jiang Huan couldn't help but blush, but said: "That's not true! The master and his wife treat me with great kindness. They are the best people in the world!"
She had a look of reminiscence on her face, "Back then, I fled to Yan State with my sister, and got separated in Qingyang City on the way... At that time, I wandered around Beijie for more than a month, picking up leftovers on the roadside every day. While alive, I am often beaten, have no strength, cannot read, and am sick. Everyone in the hall despises me, and no one buys me..."
"It was Madam who brought me back. She not only gave me food to eat, but also taught me how to read and practice martial arts. The master also personally guided me..."
"That New Year's Eve dinner, the master even let me sit at the same table and never treated me as a servant..."
As he spoke, Jiang Huan's eyes turned red, and his eyes sparkled.
Li Jingqiu sighed in his heart. Compared with the other party, he was so happy. He took her hand and shook it, "It's better now. I won't suffer these hardships again in the future."
Jiang Huan wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a bright smile: "Yes! In this life and in the next life, I will do everything I can to repay the master and my wife!"
"Then sister, tell me more about the master."
Although Li Jingqiu has been in Zhong Mansion for a while, he knows very little about Zhong Yan and has a lot of curiosity in his heart.
the other side.
Yu Qingyao went to Jiang Ping's residence and met Li Yang at the door. After greeting her, she entered the house and found that Jiang Ping didn't look good.
"Sister Ping'er, what's going on?"
"Sister Qingyao is here!"
"Nothing." Jiang Ping forced a smile, waved her hand to dismiss the maid, took her hand and looked at her face carefully, and said with a smile: "Sister, there is spring in her eyebrows, as bright as the sun. It seems that you can enjoy the good things with your husband. How does it feel?"
"..." Yu Qingyao was extremely shy, and charming and lingering pictures appeared in her mind.
Jiang Ping was amused. She had already learned from Zhong Yan that the other party was indeed a woman for the first time. "What's the point of being embarrassed? You and I are both husbands and women, so why not talk about it."
Yu Qingyao's cheeks were hot and she whispered in her ear: "My husband is brave yet tender, very...comfortable, very happy..."
Only now did she realize that being a woman was such a blessing.
Jiang Ping chuckled.
The two of them interacted with each other and smiled.
…
More than half a month later.
The Zhong Mansion was overjoyed, and the house was packed with guests.
More than 140 monks came here alone.
There were also prominent figures from the City Lord's Mansion, Water Transport Gang, Ten Thousand Halls, and ordinary families in the city to congratulate him.
The wedding banquet was held in Cangbao Street, and the original Xue Mansion was changed to Zhong Mansion, with a total of forty-nine tables.
What surprised many monks was that what Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao held was not an ordinary wedding, but a grand and solemn 'Taoist couple's ceremony'.
It is common for male and female monks to be Taoist companions, but generally just like mortals getting married, men are superior to women.
Most of the time, two people get together to practice, supporting each other and enhancing their respective strengths to face the outside world together.
But the real 'taoist couple's etiquette' is different.
Including many rituals such as 'sacrifice, contract, Dao oath, exchange of soul blood...', both parties have equal status, regardless of high or low.
Usually, the practice of 'tao couple's ceremony' usually occurs in marriages between large sects or large families, or when a man and a woman are truly united by true love.
However, many monks understood the difference in cultivation between Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao.
But even so, the guest female cultivators were all filled with envy. Their eyes flickered towards Zhong Yan, secretly sighing that Yu Qingyao had found a good home.
Even Huo Qingqing of the Yang Mansion couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In comparison, she only had a backer, and everything she said and did depended on her husband's face.
And the parties involved.
Zhong Yan originally wanted to use the 'Taoist Companion's Gift' to further capture Yu Qingyao's heart and increase her goodwill and desire to belong to him, but as a result, he was bound in advance, which naturally made it more grand.
Yu Qingyao was unexpectedly pleasantly surprised. She didn't know until yesterday that she had to perform such a solemn "taoist ceremony" with her husband. She was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. At that time, she offered her red lips, blazing red lips and burning heart.
"Congratulations to Friends Zhong Dao and Yu Dao! I wish the virtuous couple a hundred years of happy marriage and hope for eternal life together!"
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Qi, fellow Taoists!"
Zhong Yan and Yu Qingyao were holding cups, a jade tree in a white robe was facing the wind, and a long skirt was shining on the floor. Next to them, Tang Xiaoshu, who was pouring wine, was walking among the many guests.
Hearing the call, Yu Qingyao spoke to her husband and walked towards a table of female monks.
"Congratulations to Fairy Qingyao! May you be blessed with good friends and marry a man as you wish!"
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhong is extremely handsome, strong and capable, Fellow Daoist Qingyao is unrivaled in beauty, and his talent and appearance make me and other sisters so envious!"
"thanks, thanks……"
Yu Qingyao usually rarely interacted with others. For the first time, she was like this, with a heartfelt smile on her lips, as bright as a star, and she thanked her repeatedly.
When they reached a certain place, a young female monk came forward to offer a toast.
"Congratulations to Senior Qingyao, I wish you harmony as a married couple, a son soon, and great progress in cultivation!"
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, thank you!"
Yu Qingyao drank the whole glass and heard the other party say: "My little sister Gu Baiyu, I have just arrived in Qingyang. I hope my seniors will take care of me. If I have any questions, can I come and ask for advice?"
Yu Qingyao blinked and was slightly startled. She didn't know many of the cultivators among the guests, and they all came here for the sake of her husband. However, the female cultivator on the second level of Qi Refining in front of her was the first one to take the initiative to introduce herself, and called her "little sister".
"Of course, there is no need to call me senior. If you have anything to do, fellow Taoist Gu, just come to my house to see me."
We chatted passionately for a few words.
Yu Qingyao went elsewhere and couldn't help but look back.
She is simple-minded, but not stupid.
When a monk reaches the first level of Qi Refining, he opens up the sea of consciousness and has a strong spirit. His memory alone is much better than that of ordinary people, and his ability to think continuously is not comparable to that of ordinary people. How can he be stupid.
In the past half month, there has been an endless stream of monks visiting Zhong Mansion, including several female monks who have recently moved into Qingyang.
The meaning of this, she could naturally imagine, was that they all had a hidden purpose of clinging to her husband, who was a retinue of the mage.
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