Xiao Qingyin praised.

"My lord, you are truly a genius."

Wei Yan humbly replied, "It's all thanks to Sister Xiao's help. I know nothing about acupoints; I couldn't have created it by myself."

Xiao Qingyin smiled.

Since it was their first time using it, she stayed with the two of them from beginning to end. After it was over, it was time for Wei Yan to visit.

As he was saying goodbye and leaving, Xiao Qingyin remembered something and asked, "Are you coming to pray for skill tomorrow night, the night of Qixi Festival?"

Wei Yan was surprised.

"Isn't the Qiqiao Festival a matter for you young ladies?"

Xiao Qingyin smiled and said, "Don't you also need a pair of skillful hands? Come on over, Miaomiao and my brother, let's have a meal together and enjoy the moon."

Wei Yan had no interest in the Qiqiao Festival, but he agreed because he could see Yun Shu more often at the Marquis's residence.

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow afternoon."

"Remember to bring a gift," Xiao Qingyin reminded her. "If you lose the Qiqiao game, you have to give a gift to the winner."

Wei Yan: "..."

We really are going to pray for skill together!

"Okay, Sister Xiao, I will prepare a gift."

The next afternoon, he came over with a small gift he had prepared.

After dinner, a large group of people set up a square table in the courtyard, placing tea, wine, fruit, peanuts, longan, red dates, melon seeds, and a vase of lanterns on it, and gathered together to chat.

When the moon was high in the sky, Xiao Qingyin called out to everyone, "Come and worship the moon to pray for skill."

Wei Yan looked embarrassed and was about to decline, but then he saw that Fu Weiyun had already stood next to Xiao Qingyin, so he couldn't bring himself to say no.

He stood there too.

He couldn't help but wonder why General Fu, a warrior on the battlefield, would also come to worship the Weaver Girl if he needed skillful hands.