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Xiao Cui is Fan Zhixin's maid. She has been a maid for Miss Zhixin since she was six years old. It has been exactly thirteen years since she was still here. She has never seen Miss Zhixin so sad. After returning from the second master, Miss Zhixin had been crying for two hours. Just a quarter of an hour ago, Miss Zhixin stopped crying.

Xiao Cui was standing outside the carriage and waiting for Fan Zhixin to summon her. After another quarter of an hour, Xiao Cui finally waited for this moment.

Entering the carriage, everything in front of Xiao Cui seemed so messy. From these messy, you can see what Miss Zhixin had done.

"Go and find two people to clean up the carriage, arrange it in red, and then bring the wedding dress that my mother prepared for me." After saying this, Fan Zhixin sat in the corner of the carriage in a daze.

Not long after, Xiao Cui found a few maids, cleaned the carriage from inside to outside and arranged it in red. Then Xiao Cui began to help Fan Zhixin wear wedding dresses.

After everything was ready, Fan Zhixin asked Xiao Cui to get out of the car and wait. Fan Zhixin didn't say anything, and Xiao Cui didn't dare to ask.

After a while, Fan Xiaoding came and was far away. Xiao Cui could see Xiaoding's face flushed, so happy that she seemed to be unable to walk.

Xiao Ding walked up to Xiao Cui and laughed, "Is Sister Xiao Cui waiting for me here?"

"When you go up and play, the lady is in a bad mood now. Maybe someone will beat you to death in a while." Xiao Cui whispered.

Xiao Ding put away his smile and said, "No, the second master is ready to make Miss Quan Zhixin and Brother Dali. She shouldn't be sad!"

"What do you care about? Don't gossip here, hurry up, Miss, let me wait here, and don't have time to chat with you here." Xiao Cui waved her hand and signaled Xiao Ding to leave quickly.

"I told you that I was the one you were waiting for. I didn't joke with you. The second master asked me to tell your coachman*, slow down the carriage and let your carriage walk at the end of the convoy." Xiao Ding dared not delay the matter, so he told Xiao Cui very seriously.

Xiao Cui looked at Xiao Ding with some doubts. She was not sure, so Xiao Cui asked Xiao Ding to wait outside the carriage for a while, and she got on the carriage and asked Miss Zhixin for instructions.

"Miss, Xiao Ding said, the second master asked our carriage to the last one in the convoy, look?" Xiao Cui whispered to Fan Zhixin.

Fan Zhixin's shoulders shook for a moment, and she pretended to be careless and said, "Do what he said."

Xiao Ding helped the coachman to drive the carriage to the end of the convoy, paralleling the carriage he and Dali were sitting in.

Then, Xiao Ding came to the grocery carriage he and Dali were sitting in.

"Brother Dali, congratulations. The second master is preparing to fulfill your life and Miss Zhixin, and prepare a thousand spiritual coins for you." Xiao Ding handed the bag containing the spiritual coins to Dali and said.

Xiao Ding's words made Dali confused.

"What's the situation?" Dali thought to himself in confusion.

When Xiao Ding saw Dali showing confusion, he told him in detail what he knew. Finally, Xiao Ding said: "From now on, I will be the special servant of Brother Dali and Miss Zhixin."

After Xiao Ding's detailed explanation, Dali guessed what was going on. This was a beauty sent to him. The beauty sent to the door was not worthy of. Dali was never vague about this kind of thing. He jumped out of the carriage and got onto Fan Zhixin's carriage.

Xiao Cui seemed to have a strange man who got on their carriage and was about to open his mouth to scold him, but Fan Zhixin stopped him with words.

"Xiao Cui, go to Xiao Dingna with *. I have something important to talk to Mr. Dali." Fan Zhixin said to Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui was puzzled. Today's affairs were so strange, but she knew that these things were not something that they maids could handle. She asked the coachman to go to the carriage that was loading groceries together.

Seeing Xiao Cui leave, Fan Zhixin wanted to say something to relieve her nervous mood now. However, Dali rushed towards her directly.

This time, Fan Zhixin doesn't have to bother to say anything.

Dali has been holding it in for too long. Now there is a stunning beauty in front of him. He doesn’t have time to listen to what she says.

Dali didn't understand the charm at all, so he tore Fan Zhixin's carefully prepared wedding dress and then went straight to the topic.

After a breath, Fan Zhixin's crying sounded from the carriage, and a quarter of an hour later, Fan Zhixin's begging for mercy was heard.

Dali looked at Fan Zhixin who was crying with a little depressed look. Her physique was too poor and she could not resist Dali's ravages at all.

Dali told herself that Fan Zhixin is just a mortal and should understand her, but what should I do?

Dali was speechless.

Fan Zhixin covered her painful lower body and cried. She really didn't expect such a thing to hurt so much. She looked at Dali with some grievance.

Dali saw Fan Zhixin's grievances, but he felt even more grievances. It was even more uncomfortable to be up and down.

Dali took out a bottle of the best healing pill and put it on the head of the bed. He first gave Fan Zhixin a pill, and then continued when Fan Zhixin was not in pain. After three hours, Dali finally ended once.

"I have to find a way to improve Fan Zhixin's physique, otherwise I will not enjoy it in her in the future, but suffer." Dali thought very depressedly.

Fan Zhixin, who was held in Dali's arms, was even more complicated at this moment. She didn't know how she survived the past few hours. Although she had been mentally prepared before, this was her first time after all, and it was too far from what she imagined.

The most important thing is that Fan Zhixin didn't know what to do in the future. She turned her head and looked at Dali and thought: "This person is neither tall nor big, but how can his body be so strong? If it lasts for a long time, I will definitely die in the bed."

Dali stroked Fan Zhixin's chest with one hand and asked, "Why haven't you practiced?"

Hearing Dali’s question, Fan Zhixin said sadly: “My meridians are naturally narrow and cannot bear the qi, so they cannot become a cultivator.”

"Oh" Dali replied with a word and fell asleep.

Hearing Dali's snoring, Fan Zhixin was a little angry and thought to herself: "You asked, I answered, and then you went to bed. You are too disrespectful to me.

But Fan Zhixin could only sulk. She knew that she was no longer the lady of the Fan family, but the private property of this man named Li Dali."

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Zhixin was also sleepy. The most important thing was that she was tired. She had never been so tired in her life. She fell asleep in a daze with Dali's arms on her pillow.

The next morning, Fan Zhixin felt someone spreading her legs while half asleep. Fan Zhixin was immediately shocked and opened her eyes, and then she saw Dali lying towards her body...

At about noon, Dali and Fan Zhixin walked out of the carriage together. If they didn't come out, Fan Zhixin would definitely starve to death. She was not Dali and didn't have to eat. So far, Fan Zhixin hadn't eaten anything for the whole day.

Fan Zhixin ate three times the food she used to eat in Xiao Cui's surprised eyes.

Now the carriage loading and the carriage that Dali and Xiao Ding were sitting in were in the carriage and Fan Zhixin’s carriage for a long time. After Fan Zhixin finished eating, the two carriage drivers drove two carriages to chase the carriage in the direction of the carriage.

Now Dali and Fan Zhixin are sitting in Fan Zhixin's carriage, while Xiao Cui and Xiao Ding are sitting in the carriage equipped with groceries.

Everyone, including the two coachmen, was not fool. They all guessed what happened last night, but they were servants and could only pretend not to know.

In Fan Zhixin's carriage, she grabbed Fan Zhixin's arm vigorously.

Fan Zhixin thought Dali was going to do it again, so she closed her eyes gently and observed a moment of silence for her fate. Fan Zhixin even thought that she might die in less than a month.

But the imagined thing didn't happen. Fan Zhixin heard a loud voice coming from her ears: "Fortunately, you have spiritual roots, otherwise, it's not easy to let you practice."

"What did you say?" Fan Zhixin was a little unsure of what she had heard just now.

"I said, it's okay, you have spiritual roots, otherwise, it's not easy to let you practice." Dali repeated again.

"You mean, can I become a cultivator?" Fan Zhixin asked with anger suppressed her excitement.

"I didn't say you can become a cultivator, I just said you can practice." He vigorously corrected the mistake in Fan Zhixin's words.

Fan Zhixin asked in confusion: "Is there any difference between the two?"

"You will know slowly. Now I will tell you a few techniques and choose them yourself." The difference between a monk and a cultivator is too big. It is not easy to explain clearly. Moreover, as long as Fan Zhixin becomes a monk, she will understand the difference between the two and does not need to help her explain it in one go.

Fan Zhixin is water and fire, and she can basically learn the skills of Dali.

The Nine Evils Xuanyin Treasure Book, Yin Corpse Book, Burning Heaven Chronicle Book, Wuji Demon Book, Fire Control Sacred Book, Weak Water Secret Book, and Beast Control Immortal Book are all top-notch exercises, but it is hard to know which power Fan Zhixin can practice.

So Dali gave the right to choose Fan Zhixin, but Fan Zhixin thought for a long time and returned the right to choose to Dali. Fan Zhixin's original words were: "I don't understand what you said about cultivation. I listen to you. Anyway, I am yours. I will practice whatever you ask me to practice."

Fan Zhixin said nicely, but in fact she couldn't choose it at all, because she really couldn't tell which martial arts is good or which martial arts are bad, so she turned her eyes and kicked the ball to Dali.

Although Fan Zhixin is not old, she has a lot of thoughts. She knows that Dali will definitely choose a martial art that suits her.

This can be seen from Dali taking out seven exercises at once for her to choose.

In desperation, Dali could only use the method of elimination to deny it one by one.

The first one that was excluded by Dali was the Yin Corpse Book. Although this technique was very powerful, Dali didn't like his women who deal with corpses every day.

The second rule is the Great Burning Heaven Ceremony. This technique only reaches the late stage of foundation building, and Dali doesn’t know when it will return to Qinzhou, so this technique can only be put aside first.

The third rule is the Beast Control Immortal Book, because Dali is not sure whether he can find a good spirit beast on the Sky Island.

The Nine Evil Xuanyin Book and the Ruoshui Secret Book are actually very suitable for Fan Zhixin to practice, but Dali has selfish intentions. He doesn't want Fan Zhixin to practice these two skills. If one day Fan Zhixin meets Zhao Lingling or the three sisters of the Shen family, Dali will not be able to talk about this matter, which will cause some trouble to Dali.
Chapter completed!