At this time, Zhou Jinnian had already prepared a generous gift and went to the Taiwei Mansion to propose marriage, as long as Fang Yuan could enter the Luo family, then the Fang family would really be saved this time!

"Miss!

"What kind of body is it to panic! Seeing that your breath is unstable and your feet are floating, you must have been lazy in cultivation again in the past two days!"

Luo Yihan, who was dressed in military uniform, pulled a sword flower and threw the three-foot long sword ten zhang away, and the scabbard hanging at the door in the middle.

"Oh! Miss's swordsmanship has improved a lot! You are a martial arts genius, how can a mortal man like a slave be compared to you!"

"Hmph, even if you have a lotus tongue, you have to continue to accompany me in your cultivation! How can my Luo Yihan's personal maid only have some fists and embroidered legs? Otherwise, wouldn't others laugh off their big teeth when they say it?"

The Luo family is still martial, Luo Yihan is a martial arts genius, plus she studied hard and practiced hard, she broke through to the warrior realm before she was eighteen years old, and no one in the younger generation of the entire imperial capital can compare with her!

"Oh, don't force the slave and the maid! The slave and the maid are not the material for martial arts training at all! By the way, the slave and the maid want to tell you a big thing!"

"What's a big deal, what big do you know?" Luo Yihan knows his personal maid very well, the other party only knows how to eat and be lazy all day long, and he likes to inquire about some gossip news when he is idle, and he can't say anything big at all!

However, the little maid said very seriously: "Miss, this time is really a big event! Your life's event! The master wants to let Fang Yuan, the youngest son of the Fang family, enter the Taiwei Mansion!"

Luo Yihan frowned, and immediately scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! Daddy has already promised me that my own life's affairs will be decided by myself!"

"Ouch! How dare the slave and maid talk nonsense! This is something that the entire Taiwei Mansion knows! The marshal's wife personally came to the door to propose marriage! She is still drinking tea in the hall! She said that she will set up a banquet to entertain the guests tonight! The Taiwei Mansion is full of lights, just waiting for Fang Yuan to enter the palace!" The little maid hurriedly told everything she knew.

When she heard this, Luo Yihan was immediately confused, because she also knew that Marshal Fang and her father were friends for eight worships, and if the marshal's wife personally came to the door to propose marriage, then there was a chance that this matter would be true! Not to mention that this was still a big deal! Her father had long wanted to recruit a son-in-law for her!

So at this time, Luo Yihan stepped to the door with an arrow step, took off the sword hanging on the door, and then headed towards the front yard hall!

Seeing that Luo Yihan actually brought a sword, the little maid was frightened and flew out of the sky, and hurriedly followed behind and said: "Miss, you can't help this! Killing Mrs. Yipin is a capital crime! And I heard that the marshal's wife is not weak in cultivation, and she was already at the peak of the samurai's cultivation twenty years ago!"

Luo Yihan turned around and glared at the little maid viciously: "Did I say that I was going to kill the marshal's wife?"

"Are you trying to kill Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan didn't come! And although Fang Yuan is a well-known gentleman, he is not guilty to death, if you don't want to, just persuade the master to withdraw from this marriage, don't make a fuss about your life!" The little maid thought that Luo Yihan was really going to kill someone, so she was very nervous!

Luo Yihan rolled his eyes angrily: "In your eyes, am I a murderous demon?"

"Well, you're not going to kill someone, and what are you doing with your sword?" asked the little maid, very puzzled.

"Can't I play with it? Don't talk about it here! Hurry up and lead the way!" Luo Yihan pressed the hilt of the sword with her right hand, although she wouldn't kill anyone, but she wouldn't give the other party a good face! She had to make a mess of it! She didn't want to marry a notorious waste!

The little girl had wind under her feet, and hurriedly walked towards the front yard hall, although she didn't look back, but she could clearly feel the murderous aura from behind her!

A moment later, the two of them had already arrived in the front yard hall, where the servants and servants were busy, as if they were really preparing for the wedding!

A very bad premonition arose, Luo Yihan took a deep breath, stabilized his excitement a little, and then strode into the hall.

"Daddy, there's a guest at home?"

Luo Yihan walked directly from the front door, although his tone was kind, but the murderous aura in his eyes was difficult to hide.

Luo Qingsong's somewhat loose eyelids couldn't help jumping twice, and then squeezed out a stiff smile and introduced to Zhou Jinnian: "Madam, this is a little girl, she just turned eighteen years old this year, she only likes to practice fists and feet, and I don't have much restraint, so she looks like a wild boy, and she doesn't know etiquette at all! Yihan, come and see Mrs. Marshal!"

Luo Yihan made a straight face, arched his hand slightly at Zhou Jinnian and said: "I am wearing a military uniform, it is inconvenient to bend down and salute, and I ask my wife to forgive me." ”

Zhou Jinnian looked at Luo Yihan curiously, and then nodded with great satisfaction and said: "This temperament looks like the daughter-in-law of our Fang family! This dress looks much more comfortable than those bright brocade silks!"

Hearing Zhou Jinnian praise herself, Luo Yihan was a little surprised, because she felt that she was so arrogant and rude, the other party would definitely be very angry, and maybe she would withdraw from this marriage!

Therefore, Luo Yihan could only change his strategy next, and said directly to Luo Qingsong: "Daddy, my daughter has recently felt a hint of an opportunity to break through, so she wants to go out to experience it, and I hope that Daddy will allow it!"

Luo Qingsong raised his eyebrows, knowing that his daughter already had plans to escape from marriage, so he could only say in embarrassment: "Yihan, it is already very good that you can have such a cultivation at a young age, the matter of cultivation is slow for the time being, there is a more important thing for you to do now! It is said that men should marry women when they are married, and women from ordinary families will go out of the cabinet to marry at the age of fifteen, and you are already eighteen years old, and you have reached the age of talking about marriage, just now I have discussed with the marshal's wife, and I will recruit Fang Yuan into our Taiwei Mansion tonight!"

When she heard these words, Luo Yihan's right hand holding the hilt of the sword obviously increased her strength a little, although her face was as usual, but her heart was extremely angry!

After thinking for a moment, Luo Yihan said with a smile: "Dare to ask Madam Marshal, what is the strength of your son Fang Yuan, can you block my sword moves?"

"Presumptuous! How did you talk to the marshal's wife! Didn't you usually let people teach you etiquette!" Luo Qingsong slapped the table lightly, but he was actually very flustered, because he knew his daughter's temper very well, if he really provoked this little ancestor, there would really be no way to end it at that time!

However, at this moment, Zhou Jinnian said with a smile: "It's okay, it can be seen that Yihan is a child with a frank temperament, although our seventh child has some pockets, but his skin is rough and thick, and he can still withstand the beating." ”