Before we knew it, it was Xu time.

The lanterns in Guyaju have already lit up with candlelight.

Fu Shiyi originally planned to take his aunt back to the guest room of Yanyang Courtyard to rest, but the other party smiled and asked him to stay: "Shiyi, I can just go back by myself. Your grandfather still has something to say to you."

Fu Shiyi looked at the old man in confusion.

"Hmm."

The old man waited for his great-aunt to go far away, then coughed lightly and said slowly:

"Eleven, after your father sent your eldest brother to me, he fostered you in the Feng family. After that, every time your eldest brother received a letter from the Feng family, he complained to me that you had a new cousin and forgot about it.

As his biological brother, I think you and your cousin Feng get along very well."

Cousin Feng?

The little adult who always followed her and Cousin Feng and took the blame for them appeared in Fu Shiyi's mind, with a smile on his face:

"No, Cousin Feng was very kind to me. At that time, Cousin Feng was jealous of me and didn't talk to me for a long time. Later, Cousin Feng promised in front of her that both of us would

Cousin Feng is her closest and best sister, so she only pays attention to me."

Fu Shiyi remembered the happy scenes from his childhood, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

The old man's eyes lit up and he continued:

"Then what do you think of your cousin Feng?"

"Of course it's the best."

Fu Shiyi blurted out without thinking. In her heart, cousin Feng was just like her elder brother.

But, why did my grandfather suddenly care about Cousin Feng?

Fu Shiyi suddenly remembered a letter from his cousin saying that the Feng family was busy proposing marriage to his cousin. He suddenly realized: "Grandpa, is it possible that the Feng family wants to marry us?"

After all, my great-aunt is over a hundred years old.

If the two families want to maintain their alliance for a longer time, it is time to choose their descendants for marriage.

"What your aunt means is that we want our families to get closer."

"Kiss to kiss?"

Fu Shiyi was surprised and blinked: "Grandpa, do you want your eldest brother to marry cousin Feng?"

How come she didn’t receive any news about this matter before?

"Hmm."

The old man coughed uncomfortably. Normally, this girl always understood everything, but today he made everything so clear. Why is this girl still not enlightened? The old man didn’t intend to beat around the bush anymore and went straight to the point:
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"Eleven, your great-aunt wants you to be her granddaughter-in-law."

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly stood up. His lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

"Eleven, what's wrong with you?"

The old man panicked when he saw Fu Shiyi's face turned pale as a sheet. He wanted to feel Fu Shiyi's pulse, but as soon as he touched Fu Shiyi's arm, a bone-chilling chill suddenly hit him.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the panic on Fu Shiyi's face, the old man's eyes, which were originally bright and alert, were as helpless as a lost elk. He instantly felt distressed. While passing his spiritual energy to relax Eleven's body, the old man said softly.

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"Silly girl, you were fine just now, now this?"

"Grandfather...father, I don't want to marry...I don't want to marry some cousin Feng, I...don't marry anyone, I...

." Fu Shiyi grabbed the old man's sleeves hard like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, blushing and panting.

She was frightened by the sudden news.

In this life, as a young monk, her life was not difficult, and she could even be said to be happy - both her family and other tribesmen loved her. Although her cultivation resources were scarce, it was still better than those who had no roots and duckweeds.

It’s much better to practice casually!

She never thought about getting married.

In her first life, she was born into a broken and reorganized family. For her, that marriage contract contained countless swords and swords and was never a safe haven for women.

She doesn't want to become a resentful woman, nor does she want to rely on men.

A sense of security is always something you give yourself.

Fu Shiyi was extremely uneasy, thinking wildly, and murmured and repeated the words "I won't marry anyone".

"Silly girl, okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't marry if you don't want to. If you want to stay in the clan for the rest of your life, just stay in the clan for the rest of your life. No one can force you! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The old man turned his hand, and a stick of tranquillizer burned.

Fu Shiyi's excessive reaction also shocked the old man. He never expected that the other party would be so resistant to the marriage.

After Fu Shiyi calmed down under the influence of An Ning Xiang and regained Qing Ning, the old man breathed a sigh of relief:

"You girl, you scared my grandfather just now. If you don't want to get married, how dare someone escort you to the sedan chair? The sixth-generation head of the family has clearly stipulated that in addition to three prohibitions on marriage, the descendants of the Fu family must also

You need to abide by the principle of not marrying by force, not marrying by force, the rules set by her old man, after hundreds of years, you see how many people dare to disobey them."

The old man originally wanted to give some advice, but when he saw that although Fu Shiyi was awake, his little face was still pale, he knew that the other person was really frightened, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

The old man raised his voice and asked Fu Da's wife to make a soothing soup for Fu Shiyi to drink, and then sent her to Yanyang Courtyard. After entering the courtyard, Fu Shiyi woke up after reaching the door of the room.

The marriage between Fu and Feng's family is naturally not a simple marriage between son and daughter, but to consolidate the alliance between the two families. Don't mess with it because of her:

"Grandpa, I..."

As soon as Fu Shiyi spoke, the old man knew what he wanted to express, and he waved his hand: "Just go back and have a good rest. You are young, so don't think too much about everything. There are still old guys like us in the clan.

I’m holding on.”

When Fu Shiyi heard this, his troubled mood instantly calmed down a lot.

Yes, in this life, she has a grandfather, father, elder brother who loves her... and countless clan members. No matter what difficulties and obstacles they encounter, they will go hand in hand.

What else does she have to fear?!

However, it seems that we need to tighten up on alchemy. Only by improving our cultivation can we be able to protect ourselves in troubled times.

Fu Shiyi lay on the bed, his mind slowly relaxed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

"I finally fell asleep."

Outside the house, the old man stood at the small door of the second entrance. He calmly took back his consciousness, winked at his great-aunt who was waiting beside him, and the two of them walked towards the peach tree in the spiritual field in front.

The two talked in low voices for a long time.

When Fu Shiyi woke up the next day, her aunt's attitude toward her was the same as before. This made Fu Shiyi sigh a little relieved. She wondered if the Feng family was still married to their Fu family.

My aunt stayed for less than three days. After the old man finished explaining everything, the two of them set off for Qingxumen. Cousin Feng had already been waiting at Xihefang for a long time.

"Grandpa, this is my letter to my eldest brother, along with the specialties of the clan that I brought to him."

The eldest brother spent several years and used connections to bring her a second-level low-grade magical weapon, but the only thing she could do with it was to use her own contribution points from the clan to exchange for two third-level spiritual weapons.

Peach as a return gift.

"Refining the elixir well. If the spirit stone is gone, then send me a letter. As for the hidden dangers in your meridians, when you return to the mountain gate, I will send the message to the mission hall. Don't worry."

The old man took the baggage handed over by Fu Shiyi and handed Fu Shiyi a wooden box himself:

"Here are my letter to your father and brother-in-law and a few things. When they come back, you can hand it over to them for me. Okay, go back. When you have accomplished your cultivation, you want to see me and your elder brother.

Then come to Qingxumen. Your elder brother has been talking about showing you the scenery of Taiyue Mountain."

After all, the old man did not wait for his father and uncle to return. He glanced in the direction of Nanhuang, turned around and whispered a few words to his eighth uncle and others, and then left with his great-aunt on flying swords.

Fu Shiyi waved his hand to the two sword figures that were speeding away in the air.
Chapter completed!