Yu Qingya moved her mouth, but was speechless.
She could agree to sell the ability of "love" without hesitation, but when the bargaining chip was changed to a child, Yu Qingya subconsciously refused.
Conscience prevents her from continuing to think about it. Although the risk of being obliterated is high, she can make up for it by doing tasks. Although it is tiring, it is not really necessary. However, when the other side of the scale changed to glory and wealth, Yu Qingya still wanted to refuse, but her tone was much weaker.
Sensing Yu Qingya's wavering, the system continued to persuade: "Master, you have to think about it. This kind of opportunity has only been once in recent years. If you miss this time, you will never find such a god-given opportunity again. You can't make up your mind now, It is nothing more than the ancient idea of passing on the family line and the supremacy of the heirs that bound you, making you unable to live for yourself. But think about it, if you miss this opportunity, let the heroine go back alive, and when she becomes Princess Langya or even the Queen, she Will you be merciful to your subordinates? Even if you give birth to a child, he will live in precarity and embarrassment in the future, but if you give up your first child and give it a go, all your children will be princes and grandchildren in the future. It’s up to you to decide which one to give up.”
Yu Qingya's throat seemed to be blocked by something, her voice was hoarse, and she asked, "What do you want to do with it?"
"What can I do?" the system said, "Host, you think the system is too bad. I appeared in ancient times as a legal channel established according to the treaty of the interstellar plane, which is not what you imagined. As for me signing with you The contract is also reasonable, you have read all the terms of the contract before signing it. My proposal is tailored according to your situation, and you can stop it at any time if you don’t want to.”
Yu Qingya was dubious: "Really?"
"Really." The system said, "Medical advancement in the future, but because the marriage rate and the birth rate hit new lows every year, newborns will become a problem. Because of the low birth rate, research data on this aspect has been scarce, so the research progress has stagnated No. If the host agrees to my collection of data related to various stages of embryonic development, then in exchange, the system will exchange a large amount of points for the host. With this point, the host can immediately solve the obliteration crisis, and can also purchase various Auxiliary drugs, such as improving intelligence, beautifying the face, strengthening the body, etc. With the help of these things, the host can make himself beautiful, and can also solve the heroine and marry her into the palace instead. The founding queen is rare in ancient times. Achievement, how can it be compared with a mere child?"
Yu Qingya's heart was pounding, she struggled several times, and finally said with difficulty: "Is it just collecting data? What will happen to him after you obtain the relevant data?"
"It varies from person to person, and it depends on individual circumstances." The system said, "In most cases, the sampling current will not affect the fetus, and in rare cases it may cause fetal miscarriage."
Xu Shi saw Yu Qingya's hesitation, and the system added another sentence: "Besides, you are not the only child. Before the baby is born, all his nutrients come from you. As his mother, don't tell me you haven't Does eligibility determine when he's born?"
It was just a miscarriage, and Yu Qingya suddenly felt better. She originally thought that she would give birth to a deformed monster, but the miscarriage was much better than she expected. Anyway, she will have more than one child in the future, and she will give the child's life, so why not let him take some small risks in exchange for better living conditions for his mother and younger siblings?
Yu Qingya was finally persuaded. After she nodded, she hastened to make amends: "Let's say it first, only the first child is like this."
"Of course." The system called out a long contract, pulled it to the end, and said, "Host, after confirming that it is correct, sign it."
Since moving, Yu Qingjia has lived a rare peaceful life. Yu Qingjia was sitting in front of the desk writing, when suddenly a gust of wind blew outside, making the pages rattle. Yu Qingjia quickly pressed the edge with a paperweight, stood up and went to the bedside to close the window.
She supported the window coffin with one hand, stretched out the other hand to catch the raindrops, and murmured: "It's windy."
Yinzhu quickly ran back from the outside, ran to the eaves and shook the water stains on her body while saying: "The sky in June can change as it says, it was fine just now, but suddenly it started to rain."
Bai Zhi came in with hot tea, and she saw Yu Qingjia standing in front of the window, reaching out to catch the rain outside the house, and hurriedly called, "Lady, it's raining and cold, be careful of catching cold."
Yu Qingjia withdrew her hand, Bai Zhi hurriedly closed the window, took the handkerchief and came over to wipe Yu Qingjia's fingers: "The weather is true, it is said that wind is rain. The lady's book was not wet by water, right?"
Yu Qingjia shook her head: "It's okay."
It was raining and windy outside, and the maids couldn't go out to work, so they could only come over with candles, and gathered in Yu Qingjia's room to do needlework and talk. With a ball of thread in her hand, Bai Zhi said, "The Obon Festival is coming soon, I don't know what the Lord's plan is for this year."
Yu Qingjia said: "Last year we were in Qingzhou, and Auntie's coffin was not with us, so we had to burn the scriptures roughly. This year we will return to our ancestral home, and we must not be as rough as last year."
"What the lady said is true." Bai Zhi said, "What's more, this year the Lord took the lady to move out of Yu's house. No matter what kind of good thing this kind of good thing has to be told to the lady, it can also make the lady feel at ease."
Baiji thought of something, and then said: "Xiangji Mountain has a way to meet for the Yulan Basin Festival. It will be held for seven consecutive days. Why don't you go up the mountain to add some sesame oil to your wife and offer a new lamp?"
Buddhism was prevalent in the Northern Dynasties, and the Obon Festival was a big day to pay homage to the ancestors of the deceased. Many temples would hold the Obon Puja to relieve the dead and relieve the suffering of the six realms. The scale of the rituals in Xiangji Mountain is the largest. Yu Qingjia and Bai Zhi discussed some details, and said: "There must be a lot of people in Xiangji Mountain on the 15th day. We don't need to squeeze with them. It's better to go up the mountain earlier and offer an ever-burning lamp to Auntie. I will talk to my father tomorrow. , we set off on the eleventh day."
July is the ghost month, everyone has to pay homage to their ancestors on the fifteenth day, and Murong Yan's parents died, obviously no exception. Before Yu Qingjia went out, she repeatedly wanted to ask Murong Yan if she wanted to go with her, but she finally gave up.
I don't know what Yu Wenjun and Murong Yan said, but after that day, Murong Yan suddenly became estranged from her. Of course, Bai Rong and the others said that Yu Wenjun invited Murong Yan to have a wife, and that Murong Yan was busy with classes these days, so he didn't have time to walk outside, but Yu Qingjia knew it, and it wasn't because of being busy.
Murong Yan is deliberately alienating her.
Yu Qingjia knelt on the cattail mat. She looked up at the solemn Buddha with lowered brows, and prayed silently in her heart: "Mother, we finally moved out of Yu's house this year. Although you never said it when you were alive, we I know you don't like that place very much. Now we are finally away from those people and things, but you can't see them."
"Mum, I'm fifteen this year. It's been five years since you left me. When I was young, you always combed my hair and wondered what I would look like when I grew up. Now I've finally grown up. Many people say I look like you, but I can’t even remember your face.” Yu Qingjia’s eyes showed sadness, she kowtowed deeply to the Buddha, touching her forehead to the ground, and said in a low voice, “Aniang, Jiuquan You have to take care of yourself alone. In the next life, I only hope that you will be safe and happy, and never have to suffer from marriage. My daughter also promised you that she must take good care of her body. It’s cold and rainy with umbrellas. My daughter met someone ,he…"
Yu Qingjia moved her lips, finally shook her head and smiled, and said, "Forget it, there's nothing to say, so I won't say it to make Auntie laugh." Yu Qingjia worshiped three times again, slowly stood up, and looked deeply The Buddha glanced at him, and then left from the hall.
Walking out of the treasure hall, the sun suddenly shone on her body, and Yu Qingjia subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. The hall was filled with fragrance and mist, dignified and solemn, but outside it was sunny and people were coming and going, Yu Qingjia felt a subtle sense of dislocation.
She stood in a daze at the entrance of the main hall, not knowing what day and night it was. A novice walked by and clasped his hands at Yu Qingjia: "Female benefactor, are you looking for your maid?"
Yu Qingjia came back to her senses and said, "Yes. My maid is supposed to wait for me here, but I don't know where she is now."
The novice said: "Those benefactors are sitting in the side hall for a while. It's just that the benefactors have devoted themselves to worshiping the Buddha just now. It's inconvenient to disturb. Please come with me, benefactors."
Yu Qingjia frowned, she was suspicious of what the novice said, but this novice had six scars on his head, which showed that he was a monk who had been ordained in a Buddhist temple and had a certain number of years. She was skeptical, nodded to thank the monk, and followed him out.
Yu Qingjia was vigilant all the way, but when she reached the door of the side hall, she heard Bai Zhi's voice coming from inside. Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment, wondering if she misunderstood this novice with the heart of a villain?
The novice clasped his hands together and said to Yu Qingjia, "Almsgiver, your maid is here." When Bai Zhi heard the voice, she also came out to greet Yu Qingjia: "My lady, you are here."
"Why are you here? " Yu Qingjia was surprised and asked.
Bai Zhi said: "Just now the lady paid attention to the Buddha, it was too conspicuous for us to stand outside and wait, this little master asked us to wait in the side hall, and said that after the lady came out, he would personally bring her over."
When Yu Qingjia heard this, she knew that she might have misunderstood, and quickly thanked the monk: "Thank you, little master."
The novice said: "No problem. Donor, the vegetarian food in the temple is also very famous. Don't you want to stay for dinner?"
Yu Qingjia originally planned to go down the mountain after offering incense to Mrs. Yu, not to mention the vegetarian restaurant in Xiangji Mountain is very famous, and dignitaries may not be able to wait for a special trip, so her original plan did not include the meal. Yu Qingjia was puzzled and asked, "I heard that the vegetarian restaurant is limited, and we didn't make a reservation. Why did you keep us for dinner?"
The novice said: "Buddhism pays attention to the method of fate, and vegetarian food is originally prepared for those who are destined. Today, the little monk has a fate with the donor, so he takes the liberty to keep the donor for dinner. If the donor does not believe it, the monk will not dare to force it."
When the other party talked to this extent, Yu Qingjia would be suspected of not knowing what is good and what is wrong if he refuses again. She thought that it wasn't too late after dinner, and she had time to go down the mountain, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, Master."
Xiangji Mountain’s Su Zhai really lived up to its reputation. Yu Qingjia was wary of something in the dishes, but after trying them with birds one by one, she found that she was just suspicious. Yu Qingjia felt relieved, and was finally able to concentrate on eating. After the vegetarian meal, the sun was already in the afternoon, Yu Qingjia cleaned her face again, and ordered someone to set up a car and go down the mountain.
Xiangji Mountain is not too high, one hour is enough to go down the mountain, more than enough to go home before dark. Yu Qingjia got into the carriage and saw the tassels in front of the window swaying gently with the mountain road. Only then did she finally feel a sense of reality.
It seems that she is thinking too much today? It was out of good intentions that the novice arranged the maids and took the initiative to keep them to eat, or in his own words, it was because of fate, not because of any conspiracy? After all, she has safely sat in her car now, without any loss, and even earned a meal.
Yu Qingjia gradually relaxed, leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes to rest. Today, for some reason, the carriage was not going smoothly. Suddenly, the horse neighed and broke free from its restraints and ran towards the side of the road.
Yu Qingjia sat in the car and was shaken severely. In order to maintain her balance, she subconsciously propped her hands on the carriage. At this moment, she felt the carriage shaking up and down.
Yu Qingjia's eyes widened suddenly, and people shouted in panic on the road: "The ground is moving! Run, the earth dragon has turned over!"