After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Yuan Qi pretended not to hear and ignored Xiang Li Youming.

Xiangli Youming waited all the way but didn't get a reply from Yuan Qi. He thought to himself, have women become so cold and cold nowadays?

Wen Zhuyun was like this, and so was Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qineng looked at Bai Sicheng and Wen Zhuyun and remained indifferent. He was indeed cold-hearted.

I don't know if if he waited until she was old enough to propose marriage, this little girl would just dismiss him casually like Wen Zhuyun.

Xiangli Youming was very depressed along the way. When he returned to the big locust tree where the stall was set up, it was already past noon. Xiangli Youming took the initiative to order two bowls of noodles from Zhang Liu and ate them silently with Yuan Qi.

After finishing eating the noodles, Yuan Qi kept staring at him: "Why don't you leave? You don't want to steal my business and set up a stall here to tell fortunes, right?"

"Set up a stall?" Xiang Li Youming thought thoughtfully, how about he also set up a stall and do a small business? Wouldn't this give him a reason to accompany this little girl every day?

"Can I set up a stall next to you?" Xiangli Youming asked directly.

Yuan Qi was frightened and immediately replied: "No!"

Xiangli Youming let out a lonely sigh and stood up: "Then I'll go back first."

Zhang Liu, who was on the side, had noticed it a long time ago. He smiled and said nothing, silently handed over a pot of tea and placed it in front of Yuan Qi.

Tea is crude tea, but for people like Zhang Liu, tea is also considered a luxury product.

There was no business in the afternoon, no one was doing divination or drawing lots, so Yuan Qi closed the stall early and returned home.

As soon as she entered Shaoyaoju, Wen Zhuyun was released.

Wen Zhuyun was a talented woman who had been practicing for a hundred years after her death. As soon as she came out, she felt that the spiritual energy here was very rich, much richer than places like the academy.

Luzhu and Sequoia couldn't see Wen Zhuyun. They served Yuan Qi to wash his hands as usual and brought a plate of sliced ​​melon.

Luzhu said: "Miss, this is the melon that was just delivered from Zhuangzi today. It's very sweet. Please try it, miss."

Wen Zhuyun looked around and found that Jiang Mansion was very luxurious, so he sighed: "It is worthy of being an aristocratic family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is full of luxury from the inside to the outside. Even a housewife like you can live in such a nice place. I remember back then. The wedding room between me and the princess is far inferior to this."

"Compared to Xiangli Mansion, my place is nothing like a big witch. I will take you to Xiangli Mansion to open your eyes another day. That is the real luxury." Yuan Qi didn't mind her casual look, and there was nothing that she couldn't see here.

Luzhu and Sequoia looked at me and I looked at you, and they were very happy. Luzhu said: "Miss, you want to take this slave to Xiangli Mansion to open your eyes?"

Yuan Qi's face turned dark. She had forgotten that Lu Zhu and Sequoia couldn't see Wen Zhuyun and thought she was talking to them.

"I brought back a friend and I'm talking to her. You go down and find me some bamboo sticks and wire."

Green Bamboo and Sequoia were frightened, and exchanged glances with each other as soon as they walked out of the room.

Sequoia asked: "Miss brought back a friend, why can't I see it? Can you see it?"

Lu Zhu shook his head like a rattle: "I can't see it either. Is it... a ghost?"

The two of them were feeling cold and quickened their pace to escape from here.

Yuan Qi wiped his hands after eating two pieces, sat at the desk, picked up scissors and yellow paper.

Wen Zhuyun asked curiously: "What do you want to do?" Yuan Qi replied without raising his head: "I will make a body for you. Even if you have to work in the underworld in the future, it is best to have a place to live. Don't worry , I will try my best to look good."

Wen Zhuyu smiled slightly, and looked at the Dao Dharma books on her table: "Actually, I am not very similar to the local government. You have a strong aura here, and you are practicing here well."

"You have no desires or desires." Yuan Qi felt that the other person was a bit like her. He was cold and not very concerned about anyone, and he only wanted to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal.

"Seven Sisters!" Jiang Jiu walked in briskly, showing his face, and ran directly to her table. "Why do you always run out every day?

Yuan Yan looked up and asked, "What is going to find me?"

"My grandmother is celebrating her birthday tomorrow, and my aunt said she would take us there together. I thought that you hadn't been anywhere since you came back. No one knew that there was a Xiao Qi in the Jiang family, so I wanted to take you there with me. My aunt also I agreed. I just wanted to tell you right away. Unexpectedly, you were not there when I came in the morning, and you were not here when I came in the afternoon. When I was walking outside, I met Luzhu, and she said that you had just come back. So I came. "

She asked with a smile on her face: "Don't you go?"

Although the Li family is not one of the four major families, it is still considered a wealthy family. Li Gui's concubine is also the legitimate daughter of the first wife and is quite popular in Kyoto.

Yuan Qi looked up and saw that Jiang Jiu showed signs of encountering a villain, so he agreed: "Go, I have nothing to do, so let's go play for a day."

Jiang Jiulu was very happy. He saw a paper man from Yuanzhang three or two times. His head and limbs were very smooth. The shape was simple but very cute.

"What are you doing with this cut?"

Yuan Qi had nothing to hide: "This is called a puppet. It can help me do things. I can put some eyes and mouth on it, and if I give it some strength, she can walk, run, and jump."

As she said this, she picked up the cinnabar pen and touched the eyes and mouth with a few clicks. With her fingertips on the head, the paper man stood up and saluted with his hands clasped in fists.

Jiang Jiulu's eyes lit up: "Wow, you can really move."

Yuan Qi tilted his head and ordered: "Go and see what Xiangli Mingzhu is doing."

Jiang Jiulu watched helplessly as the little paper man jumped down from the table, walked step by step to the door and turned it out, her mouth wide open in surprise.

"This is much more convenient than letting a slave go and inquire about things. My dear sister, can you give me a few?" Jiang Jiulu wanted it very much. She clasped her hands in her fists and nodded.

Yuan Qi cut out another one, but did not draw the eyes or mouth. He just tapped his fingertips on the paper man's head, gave it spiritual power, and handed it to her hand: "You can only use it when it is urgent, not for ordinary things. Use it if you want. Sometimes I bite my fingertips, paint my eyes and mouth with blood, and tell her what I want to say, and she will come to me."

Jiang Jiulu picked it up carefully, looked at it from left to right, and was very happy: "That's great, Seventh Sister, thank you! I understand what you mean, you let me use it when I need help when something happens, right?" "

Yuan Qi hummed.

Jiang Jiulu ran away quickly and came back a short time later holding a small box and placed it directly in front of Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi took a look and saw it was a box of golden melon seeds!

What a bold move.

"!"

Wen Zhuyun snorted sourly: "Superficial! It's so superficial that a heavenly master loves these yellow and white things."

Yuan Qi hummed a tune proudly, her mouth almost splitting to the back of her head. When she was about to put away the golden melon seeds, Green Bamboo and Sequoia came back, bringing with them a lot of thin bamboo sticks and wires.

Lvzhu asks: "Miss, do you do this?"