Fairy, listen to my explanation.

Chapter 44: Scared Senior Sister
"come over!"

Yin Qinghe deliberately put on a stern face.

If she didn't say anything, she was afraid that her little Baicai would follow Qin Yu into the room!

"Mother, didn't you say that you had promised Li'er to my junior brother?" Zhao Mengli had no intention of going over.

"..."

Yin Qinghe glared at him, "This is just a decision, we still need to choose an auspicious day before we can get married!"

Originally, with Zhao Mengli's status, if she were to get married, she would not only have to do the above, but also have to hold a grand banquet.

However, how many people would come to Danxin Thatched Cottage today even if we hold a banquet?
Besides, we don’t have much savings anymore, so we shouldn’t waste it!

Although everything can be kept simple, we still have to be polite. We can't just follow Qin Yu back to the room, right?
"Oh."

Zhao Mengli responded reluctantly and walked slowly. Yin Qinghe couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she pulled her into the main house.

Finally, he glared at Qin Yu.

She thought she was being fierce, but in fact it was more like anger.

Qin Yu smiled and went back to the house.

It just so happens that I need to talk to Lin Qianqian about this.

In fact, Qin Yu had already told Lin Qianqian when the master's wife mentioned it for the first time. At that time, his wife thought it was a good thing.

Her heart had long been on Qin Yu, so naturally she considered Qin Yu in everything, thinking that this would help Qin Yu gain a better foothold.

Master and apprentice?

In major pharmacies, decades have passed, and disciples are still disciples, and apprentices are still apprentices.

The truth is not easily passed on!

Especially it will not be easily spread to outsiders.

The best relationship is undoubtedly to become... one's own people!

at night.

Qin Yu told Lin Qianqian what happened today.

"Congratulations husband."

Tsk!
Qin Yu thought it was strange and without saying a word, he hugged his little wife in his arms. Then, he lowered his head and kissed her little mouth.

That night, the little wife became even more attached to Qin Yu, and didn't even want to let him leave her for a moment.

Main house.

Yin Qinghe, who had just changed into a comfortable gauze dress and lay down, immediately heard the sound of wind and rain in the night breeze. Suddenly, her face froze.

This brat, will he never get tired of it?!
She looked towards the side room with hatred.

Do you really think that your master's wife won't be angry?!
Every time Qin Yu returned to the room, she would have to wait until this traitor fell asleep before she could fall asleep.

simply……

After coming out of the bath, Zhao Mengli blushed and dived into Yin Qinghe's arms.

The little head has already become accustomed to looking for its own job...

Yin Qinghe regretted it.

If I had known earlier, I would have let Xiao Baicai be taken away by Qin Yu. This way... she would feel even worse.

She said sternly, "You are so grown up, how can you behave like this!"

Zhao Mengli raised her head from her arms, and asked with a bit of curiosity and shyness, "Mom, is that kind of thing... really that interesting?"

Yin Qinghe immediately became angry.

Ok!

She also led her little cabbage astray. Before, Zhao Mengli had always been obsessed with refining medicine, but had never thought about this kind of thing.

She gritted her teeth in anger, causing Zhao Mengli to feel the pillow shaking violently: "Bah! So boring! Not helpful for cultivation at all!"

"Li'er, you must never let yourself be distracted by such mundane matters in the future!"

Zhao Mengli was stunned.

She never expected her mother's reaction to be so emotional.

She had lived in the boudoir since she was a child, and when she grew up, she spent day after day in the alchemy room, accompanied by fire and herbs. She was still ignorant about these things.

While I was puzzled, I couldn't help but wonder, if this kind of thing was really as boring as my mother said, and not good for cultivation, why did my junior brother insist on doing it every night?

Thinking about what she was about to experience, Zhao Mengli couldn't help feeling shy again.

Her toes, as delicate and white as colored glass, kicked the quilt, and her round and tall legs curled inward. She bit her lower lip lightly, and the gentle figure of Lin Qianqian appeared in her mind.

During this month, the two had exchanged ideas when they met by chance during the day, so the impression was quite deep. In my memory, Lin Qianqian spoke softly, but why was she so…

What exactly is the reason for such a big change in Lin Qianqian's performance during the day and night?

I wonder what my voice would sound like if it also sounded like crying, angry, and begging.

Zhao Mengli's delicate hands couldn't help but clench the quilt tightly, her heart pounding, and besides shyness, there was also a hint of fear.

My voice is so hoarse.

It must be painful...right?

There was wind and rain at night.

It was destined to be a sleepless night for Yin Qinghe.

On the second day, when Qin Yu came to the alchemy room, only Senior Sister Zhao Mengli was there, so he approached.

"Senior sister!"

Zhao Mengli seemed even more shy, and when she looked at Qin Yu, there was a hint of...fear in the depths of her eyes?
"Junior brother, mother has gone to choose an auspicious time."

Having said this, the girl couldn't help but think of what she was about to experience, and she nervously tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"Oh."

Qin Yu responded casually, only then he noticed that something was wrong with his junior sister.

Afraid of yourself?
Thinking back to last night, Master's Wife didn't seem to provide any fire value, so it's very likely... Junior Sister didn't sleep?

Seeing her silly look of being scared yet unable to resist his approach, Qin Yu wanted to laugh.

But he didn't tease her.

It would be bad if I got really scared.

Not long after, the master's wife came back. Looking at the two people who were so affectionate with each other, she felt relieved but also a little empty.

Ah!
She was trembling with fear last night, and now she ran into Qin Yu's arms again.

"The tenth day is a good day for marriage!"

The master's wife has already chosen a date.

There are only five days left until the tenth day.

It seems that the master's wife also wants this matter to be settled as soon as possible so that she can feel at ease sooner.

After all, she took Qin Yu to the city lord's birthday party, so naturally someone would ask about him. What if he was kidnapped? !

It’s a bit urgent, but it’s better to do it sooner.

In the past few days, Yin Qinghe rarely came to the alchemy room.

Danxin Caotang is now on the verge of going out of business.

The reason is naturally that there is too little medicine...

There are only four apprentices left in Caotang now, and none of them can purify the second-grade medicinal liquid.

She didn't complain, but was dealing with the affairs of the pharmacy.

Since the business couldn't continue, it simply stopped operating. Danxin Caotang was almost on the verge of closing, and Yin Qinghe was also planning to transfer the last medicine shop there next year.

Otherwise, the shop rent alone would be a huge burden for her.

Although her purification ability was greatly reduced due to the injury, it was not a problem for her to purify the first-grade medicinal liquid. She could also earn some spirit stones to provide for Qin Yu and Zhao Mengli's cultivation.

she really...

Five days passed in a flash.

early morning.

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 1 (%)]

Qin Yu's realm broke through again, but he was not happy. Instead, he took a look at the few remaining spirit stones.

The one hundred low-grade spirit stones given by the master's wife have almost been used up.

He originally wanted to purify the medicinal liquid, but after being discovered, he was scolded by his master's wife.

"call!……"

He exhaled a breath and walked out of the alchemy room.

Today is the wedding.

Although no outsiders were invited to the banquet, the yard was decorated in an elegant manner.

(End of this chapter)