Matrilocal Marriage

The unexpected gain on Li Yuan's side made Yun'an happy for several days, and he couldn't help humming a little song even when he was walking. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.ltnovel.com

The fitness equipment in the yard has been set up. As expected, Lin Buxian is a very talented girl in architecture. Yunan has seen Lin Buxian's design sketches and can even draw them in perspective. This is for this era. It’s a miracle for the people, no wonder that Qibao Tower is designed, even if it is modern, it can be amazing (yanyan) for a while.

Yun'an has resumed the life of waking up early (sleeping in Shui). In this era, there is no electronic equipment and no internet. Although there are times when it is inconvenient, it gives Yunan more feeling: time is suddenly abundant. Yun'an got up about an hour earlier than Lin Buxian every day, went to the yard to exercise, sweated out and took a shower. Lin Buxian probably just got up at that time, most of them dressed in snow white. Yiduan sat in front of the dressing table, and Rui Er stood behind her to comb her hair.

Although Lin Buxian has assigned Rui Er to Yun An as a first-class maid by her side, since the two have never separated rooms after marriage, most of the time for washing up in the morning is staggered, and Rui Er continues to be responsible. Lin Buxian's housekeeping.

Yun'an is a relatively independent person and doesn't like being served by others. Rui'er and Lin Buxian also saw it. The master and servant maintained a certain tacit understanding, respecting Yun'an's wishes and not breaking the rules.

Yun An came behind Lin Buxian, looked at the beauty in the mirror, smiled and curled his eyes: "Awake?"

"Well, come back after practicing a sweat?"

Yun An raised his arm and sniffed, and said, "I've taken a bath, it's fragrant."

Lin Buxian (gou) is the corner of her mouth. Through these days of getting along, Lin Buxian no longer feels that Yunan looks like a man anymore. Apart from the disguise she wears, the (sexual xing) figure in private is simply a Little girl, such Yun'an made Lin Buxian feel very relaxed and safe.

Rui'er's expression is the same, but Yuyi's face (color) is a bit weird. She has not been too accepting of Yunan. One is Zhong Xiaoting's sordid face and Yuyi doesn't know it, one is Jinke Tanhualang, and the other is a beggar. , There is no need to compare which is better.

Second, Yu Yi and Lin Buxian have been studying etiquette together since childhood, but unlike Lin Buxian who occasionally thinks outside the shackles, Yu Yi’s (sexual xing) style is bound to death by the so-called rules, and her bones are flowing. With the blood of the vast majority of women (sexual xing) in this era, in the eyes of Yuyi, Yun'an is vulgar and his behavior is eccentric. something wrong.

Anyway, Yogi Yugi feels that Yunan like this is not worthy of her own lady. However, as a servant, Yugi can only be secretly dissatisfied. After being called by Ruier, Yugi is even more afraid to show (show) the slightest. Up.

Although Lin Buxian had never seen the things Yun An arranged in the courtyard, she had seen Yun An's extraordinary skill after deducing that Yun An was a general before, thinking that it should be Yun An's cultivation method of kung fu from the family. He never said anything except occasionally ridiculing Yun An for sweating his practice.

Yun An walked straight to the table and poured himself a glass of water, picked it up and drank slowly, while looking at Lin Buxian with his eyes. For girls with long hair, Yunan admires Lin Buxian’s hair quality. He probably has never been contaminated by hair cream. Because of the special care, the long hair that hangs down at the waist is black and straight. With a healthy shine, no split ends are seen.

When Yun An decided to wait for the two in private, he asked Lin Buxian for a formula to take care of his severely split hair.

After Lin Buxian was done freshening up, Yunan sat down in front of the dressing table and asked Rui Er to help her adjust her hair bun and change to a (gan) outer shirt.

"Auntie, all right, please take a look."

"Thank you Sister Ruier."

Taking advantage of the time Yun'an cleared up, Miss Lin Si read a few pages with a book. Yun An came to Lin Buxian, stretched out his hand to Lin Buxian, and said with a smile: "Lady, let's go to please my parents."

Lin Buxian closed the scroll and handed it to Yuyi, who was next to him, putting his hand on Yun'an's palm: "Well, good."

Yun'an and Lin Buxian appeared in front of the two elders with their fingers intertwined. Madam Lin's smile was deep, her eyes stopped for a moment on Lin Buxian's lower abdomen, and she turned to Lin Wei who was on the side, "Master."

"Ok."

"Calculating the date is a few days later than in previous years. It's time to start, otherwise I am afraid that we will miss the Mid-Autumn Reunion."

Lin Wei thought for a while, nodded: "It's time."

"I want to take An'er with me this year, what do you think the master?"

"Madam decides so."

Lin Buxian explained to Yun'an in a low voice: "At this time of the year, my mother would take me to Qingxuguan to stay for a while, fast and pray, and cultivate my body (sexual xing)."

"Oh."

Lin Wei seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "Qingxu Guan does not accept male pilgrims to stay overnight. Madam, don't break the rules."

"Master, don't worry, I remember building a small courtyard halfway up the mountain so that An'er can live there, but it's a bit harder one after another."

Yun'an took the conversation and said, "Mother, please don't worry, my (body shen) is in good health. It's absolutely no problem to climb the mountain in one breath."

Not to mention that it is not allowed to live, even if it is an exception to let Yun'an live in Taoist temple, Yunan is unwilling, living there will inevitably have to study morning and evening classes, Yunan does not want to be ashamed to leave Qingxuguan, living in the middle of the mountain It's nice to be a little lazy and look at the scenery.

Mrs. Lin held the silk handkerchief and covered her lips with a smile, and said, "Qingxu Guanzuo's treasure temple, Xian'er was the mother who prayed for Qingxu Guan. This time I went, ask Xuanku Daochang to do a three-day blessing ceremony. Men and women always want their husband to come next."

"Uh..." Yun'an (gan Gan) laughed twice and murmured to himself: Poor Master Xuanku, this time it might not work.

Lin Buxian naturally knew what Yun An was laughing at, but she was much calmer than Yun An, her expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were lowered.

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If there is no such thing as Qingxu, Yun'an should resume his school work, and begging for a child is a top priority for the Lin Mansion, and Mrs. Lin sent a first-class family member by her side to take a leave of absence from Mr. Yan.

Three days later, on July 21, the three auspicious days for travel, sacrifice, and prayer, Mrs. Lin set off with Lin Buxian and Yunan, and Qingyi's maid, together with the tribute of three carriages. Up.

Qingxu Guan is not far away, come out from the south gate of Luocheng, go south for another thirty miles, and climb up to Zimu Mountain.

Madam Lin and Lin Buxian shared a carriage. Yunan thought about it and wanted to bring out the horse that he bought at the mule and horse market last time. Madam Lin was surprised when she saw it and asked, "Can An'er ride a horse?"

"Yeah, I..."

Lin Buxian rushed to say: "I just learned with Brother Li San a few days ago, and I haven't had any fresh energy yet. There are few pedestrians and horses on this way out of the city. Let her take the opportunity to practice riding."

Lin Buxian glanced at Yun'an indifferently. Although the latter did not understand why Lin Buxian lied, he still replied in cooperation: "Yes, mother, riding a horse is fun."

Madam Lin looked at Yun'an lovingly, and said, "Ride steady, don't worry, you can get there before dark even if you walk slowly."

"I see, thank you mother."

Lin Buxian (hook gou) cornered (gou)'s mouth and helped Madam Lin to get into the carriage. Miss Lin Si stopped at the door of the carriage and looked back, and saw Yunan stepping on the horse with skillful movements, she finished in one go. He glanced at Yun'an's mount again, stopped speaking, and got into the carriage.

Yun’an, who has come from modern times, doesn’t know much about it. In this time and space, horses are not available to every family. Some horses with lower pedigrees are not expensive. You can buy one at about two or thirty, but the same. The price of a decent mule is more than half the price of a horse, and ordinary people rarely choose a horse as a mount.

It’s hard to find a good horse. It’s something that the elder brother of the noble family can have. It is understandable that Yun'an will ride a horse after taking the door, but for her pretended beggar status, it is a very abnormal thing to be able to ride a horse. Up.

Even if it was her own mother, Lin Buxian didn't want the other party to notice anything. Yun An might not realize it yet. Lin Buxian protected her again.

After leaving the city gate, the wide post road was sparsely pedestrian. Lin Buxian opened the driving window and looked out. He saw Yun'an pulling the rein with one hand, and pulling out a palm-sized cloth bag from under the saddle. He grabbed a handful of beans from the inside, leaned over on the horse's neck, spread his palms and fed the beans to the horse.

When the horse finished eating, Yun An smiled and patted its neck, and the latter slapped a happy nose.

Whether it is Yun'an's love for horses or her calm posture sitting on horseback, it shows that Yun'an is definitely not a beginner. Lin Buxian sighed lightly. Fortunately, it was the maid, herself. 'S mother doesn't understand this either.

"Msang Gong," Lin Buxian called.

Yunan pulled the rein close to the window and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's not long since you just learned to ride a horse. Slow down and don't fall." Lin Buxian's voice was just right, and many maids heard it.

"I know."

An hour later, the Lin Mansion team came to Zimu Mountain. It was really a cloud-filled fairy mountain. The century-old trees were lush and lush, the birds whispered and cicadas murmured in the mountain, and the air was filled with a faint pine nut fragrance, which was the most pristine nature. taste.

A huge boulder several feet high stands outside the gate of the mountain, with two lines of vigorous writing: Fuze Zimu Bie Dongtian, Bixia Yuanjun Qingxuguan.

Yun An got off his horse and walked quickly to the carriage, and helped Madam Lin and Lin Buxian to get out of the carriage. Madam Lin said, "Unload the tribute from the carriage, rest for a while, and prepare to worship the mountain."

"Yes."

Yun'an pulled Lin Buxian's hand to the boulder and asked, "Lady, what is written on it?"

Lin Buxian replied, "Fuze son and mother don’t know Dongtian, Bixia Yuanjun Qingxu Guan. Son-mother is the name of this mountain, Bixia Yuanjun is a **** dedicated to Qingxu Guan, and Qingxu Guan is a female Taoist leader. Bixia Yuanjun is the goddess of Taoism."

"That's it. Huh... madam, is there someone kneeling over there?"

Lin Buxian looked along Yun'an's raised chin. Sure enough, outside the gate of Zimu Mountain, a Taoist chief wearing a Taoist robe knelt...