Bai Bingxiong opened his mouth, still not knowing what to say to describe his mood of beeping a dog at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The son was beaten to death and refused to learn martial arts, and he was about to fall off a horse so far, but his daughter was so ...... Majestic, is God joking with him?

Yingchun and Shaohui don't know what to say.

If it's a man, they can still worship and praise it, but the eldest lady has a daughter's family, this is not a good thing after all, right?

The aura around the three of them froze.

Xu Chenghuan is here, but time flies in an instant, and the mountains and rivers go straight down.

The smile on his face was still there, but the joy in his eyes slowly faded.

This is not the martial arts arena of Weibei Houfu, and the stunned person in front of her is not her father Weibei Hou.

She was very familiar with the martial arts arena in Weibei Houfu, but the only thing she could hold at that time was the lightest sword.

Father Wei Beihou and brother Xu Chenglin watched her holding a sword and showing off her martial arts and power, laughing again, and shouting that she should put it down quickly, so as not to hurt herself.

Xu Chenghuan turned around, his eyes were cold, and he lowered his eyebrows: "Father." ”

She couldn't even tell what she was thinking.

This was the second time she had touched these things with her own hands, and she suddenly thought that she was still in the warm and warm eyes of her father and brother as her indulgent concubine, thinking that she was still a quasi-empress who was unrestrained in front of the emperor.

But that's gone, all of that.

Xu Chenghuan felt as if his heart had been slashed by countless swords, and the uncontrollable hatred rushed to his heart again, Xiao Shaoyun, what you destroyed was not only me, but everything and everything to me!

The sun rises in the east, and the wisps of golden sunlight have been swaying one after another on this small martial arts arena, it is the twilight of spring, and the cold of the early morning is quickly dispelled, but Bai Bingxiong and the two maids feel a little cold for no reason.

Bai Bingxiong gritted his teeth and endured his complaints to God.

"Huan Niang, your strength is so extraordinary, for your father, I am very pleased, in the future, you will come here to play when you are idle......"

Bai Bingxiong was a little incoherent, and he felt that he had the same tendency to speak as those sour civil officials.

In fact, he really wanted to go over and pat his daughter's shoulder, touch her head, and praise her a few words, but he really didn't know how to get close to the daughter who exuded cold air in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, my daughter is sixteen.

In the past sixteen years, he has never been able to say a word to his daughter, he doesn't dislike his daughter for being crazy and stupid, but he also worries about his gray hair.

Now that the daughter is good, there are only large gaps between father and daughter, and Bai Bingxiong, as a martial artist, doesn't know how to fill these gaps.

The atmosphere was awkward and cold.

Yingchun saw that the old man and the eldest lady were so stiff, and they didn't dare to come out.

In the end, he was still swaying smartly, and he walked over and helped Xu Chenghuan's arm and kneaded it gently: "Miss is so powerful, but your arm is sore, the slave will rub it for you!"

Xu Chenghuan glanced at Shao Hui silently, and curled the corners of his mouth very embarrassedly: "It's a little sour, Shao Hui is becoming more and more sensible." ”

The girl who had been praised put her hanging heart back into her stomach and continued with a smile.

Yingchun is like waking up from a dream, and he has to go over to knead Xu Chenghuan's other arm.

"Okay, Huanniang, today Daddy also saw your ability, let's go back first, we're going to have breakfast soon......"

It's a pity that Bai Bingxiong didn't finish his words before he could finish his words, but he was interrupted by the little guy who came in a hurry: "Master, Adjutant Hong's mother-in-law came to the door with a few women, saying that she wanted the master to release their masters......"

Bai Bingxiong was interrupted when he had a good talk with his daughter, he was very displeased, and he wrinkled his brows and ordered: "Tell them to go back and stay at home honestly, I will find a way to deal with Adjutant Hong's affairs!"

The little girl looked at her master's gloomy face that could drip water, and didn't dare to say that the group of tigresses were arguing with his wife in a menacing manner, and said that he wouldn't leave without giving an explanation.

He could only wipe the sweat from his forehead and go back to convey the old man's meaning to his wife.

Bai Bingxiong was aroused by this incident again, and beckoned to his daughter: "Huan Niang, let them send you back first, and Dad will go to the study for a while." ”

A group of shrews, who can't be provoked, can only hide.

Xu Chenghuan's eyes flashed, but he quickly answered: "I'll go with you, I also want to go to your study to have a look." ”

I didn't expect Bai Bingxiong to have a study room, which is the best.

Bai Bingxiong couldn't bear to refuse his daughter, so he nodded and agreed.

Bai Bingxiong's study is very small, just in the west wing of Bai Xianghuan's courtyard, and the number of times he usually steps in a year is only a handful.

Even so, the study is also a heavy place, and Yingchun and Shaohui still stay at the door.

As soon as Xu Chenghuan entered, he felt a murderous aura rushing towards him.

Where is this study, this is clearly a weapons showroom!

There were several swords hanging on the wall, and although they were sheathed, they still had a chilling aura emanating from this small space, and it was thought that they had really committed murder.

There were also dense quivers on the ground, and several bows were set on the low table next to them.

Only a few books on a large bookcase by the window and the only set of pen, ink and paper inkstone on it can barely be seen that this is a study, but the ink marks in the inkstone have long since dried up, so it can be seen that the last time the master started to write was a long time ago, and he didn't even care about taking the little guy and didn't clean it up in time.

There is nothing else that can be touched by the study, and there is not even a paper plaque of "Loyal to the Country" that most generals like to hang.

As soon as Bai Bingxiong entered the study, he sat on the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase, frowned and began to think about things, allowing his daughter to look around.

Xu Chenghuan looked around, and didn't see anything that seemed to be reported by the imperial court, so after thinking about it, he still opened his mouth to break the silence: "Father, if you have any worries, you might as well talk about your daughter, maybe you can share your father's worries." ”

Bai Bingxiong raised his head in shock, can his daughter not be crazy or stupid, even if he burns high incense, where did he think about what worries he wants his daughter to share?

However, he still couldn't bear to sweep away his daughter's interest, and summed up the problems he encountered: "Huan Niang, you say, is it the importance of the court regulations, or the righteousness of brothers?"

Xu Chenghuan's eyes turned, thinking of what he heard at the door of the main room yesterday morning, as well as what the little guy said just now, and quickly estimated what Bai Bingxiong was worried about.

She took a sword from the wall and drew it with a "clang", the snowy blade reflecting her brows and eyes as cold as snow.

"Father, I want to ask you, what do you think of the sentence 'the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die'?"

The girl holding the sword seemed to ask casually, but the general who was galloping on the battlefield jumped up: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"My daughter is saying, if one day, the emperor wants you to die, what will you do, father?"

The girl's tone seemed to be a little ethereal, but her eyes were stubborn and serious.

She really wanted to know, what the hell should she do?