"One by one, let's go back to Dingcheng after listening to this story, it's about to be the end of the year, and I want to go back with you for the New Year. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay."

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"I didn't know that the two of you would arrive in Qicheng so soon, Qian Ye was disappointed, please forgive me." Greeting them outside the city was Qian Ye, the commander of Qicheng County, dressed in a navy blue robe, with a somewhat messy hair, obviously just rushed over.

One of the two in front of her is the rich Miss Guan family, although the Guan family has passed away, in order to protect the property of the Guan family, those Guan family secret guards don't know how many people they have killed, and they can't afford to offend.

The one next to Miss Guan is even more unaffordable to offend, who doesn't know that the big demon king on the rivers and lakes, Zong Jiming, has led a group of children of the family to trouble everywhere since he was a child, every time he sits on the side and drinks tea, watching the little brother beat up people he is not used to, making the whole Yasukuni smoky, and the people who have a little festival with the Zong family are even more afraid to go out at home.

A few months ago, when he was working in his study, an arrow broke through the window and stuck at his feet, so frightened that he almost became incontinent.

The letter said that the little prince of the Zong family would arrive in Qicheng in the future, so frightened that he rolled off the stool, the big demon king is coming, what is he going to do? Get? Who needs him to visit in person?

Qian Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at the two people standing opposite him without saying a word, his heart was empty, he didn't offend them, right?

"Lead the way." Finally, Miss Guan opened her mouth.

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After walking for most of the day, the sun had already turned westward, and Qian Ye took them to the gate of a mountain villa located halfway up the mountainside, the Tibetan Sword Villa, covering the entire mountain, and a few gray buildings could be seen from time to time among the trees, majestic and atmospheric.

"Gongzi Zong, Miss Guan, the Tibetan Sword Villa has arrived, and the lower officials will leave."

"Hmm."

Qian Ye, who got permission, immediately ran down the mountain, and the two of them didn't say a word along the way, which really scared him to death.

……

"Cut, he was so brave to go to the county magistrate, he also lived long enough, he also participated in the impeachment of your father at that time, if you didn't want to keep it and do it yourself, I would have sent him to see the king of Hades." Zong Jiming was very disdainful, and he didn't know where he got the courage at that time, and he dared to participate in the affairs of the Guan family.

"Hmm." It's a monosyllabic again, Zong Jiming's face is broken, and he always treats him like this.

……

When the steward of the villa introduced them to the villa, Guan Yiyi finally understood what a rich man was and what a rich man was.

The dense forest is a simple and solemn house, and the little maids I met along the way are all handsome, and they will not say much when they see these two outsiders, and continue to do the work in their hands after the salute, neither humble nor arrogant.

There was also a faint sound of a waterfall in the distance, Guan Yiyi felt that the feeling of loving money came out again, and she really wanted to rub the thigh of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa and ask for a reward.

Zhou Lanqing, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the high martial arts, no one in the rivers and lakes knows, only that Zhou Lanqing loves his wife very much, more than ten years ago after Zhou Lanqing's wife died, no one has seen him again, can only think that the Tibetan Sword Villa is still there, Zhou Lanqing is just because of excessive sadness, so he no longer appears in the rivers and lakes.

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In the pavilion in the distance stood a man, dressed in white, who seemed to be holding something in his arms.

"Two, that's the master, it's just that the master was stimulated by the loss of his wife back then, and sometimes he is a little delirious, but you don't have to be afraid, just listen to him patiently, the master's arms are the tablet of the lady, this matter must not be mentioned, remember." The butler spoke very softly, and if it weren't for the closeness, they wouldn't know what he said.

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"Uncle Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if Uncle Zhou still remembers the little nephew, you went to the Zong family to hug the little nephew when the little nephew was full of moon wine." Zong Jiming hugged his fist towards Zhou Lanqing with awe.

“…… The Zong family, it is the little nephew of the sect, I didn't know your father back then, and I also joked with your father, Wan'er had just married me at that time, you were still in your mother's belly, we were drunk that day, full of nonsense, if your mother gave birth to a boy, I will have a girl with Wan'er, if your mother gave birth to a girl, I will have a son with Wan'er as soon as possible, and I will definitely marry the Zong family. ”

Zhou Lanqing was a little distracted, and his words were full of memories.

glanced at Zong Jiming, saw that his face was a little ugly, and when he saw Guan Yiyi looking over, he immediately showed an aggrieved look, and shook his head violently, indicating that he didn't know.

Guan glanced at it one by one and thought it was a little funny.

Seeing Zong Jiming take a few deep breaths, calm himself down, and said to Zhou Lanqing, "Uncle Zhou doesn't know what Uncle Zhou said, and I still look at Uncle Zhou's Haihan." Uncle Zhou, this is Guan Yiyi, the youngest daughter of the Guan family in Qingcheng, and she is also the person the little nephew wants to marry in the future. Zong Jiming said very quickly, biting the last few words very hard, as if he was afraid that Guan Yi would not hear them one by one.

Guan Yiyi glanced up at him one by one, is this using her as a shield again? Zhou Lanqing has been widowed for many years, and there are no rumors that he has a daughter, what is he afraid of?

"My nephews have their own beloved? Time flies so fast, if Wan'er hadn't died that year, our daughter would have been as old as her. ”

"Uncle Zhou, redeem the little nephew bluntly, this time I came to visit Uncle Zhou because the little nephew wanted to hear the story between the uncle and the aunt, I heard that the love between the uncle and the aunt was a sensation, the little nephew, the little nephew was very curious, so he came over, disturbed the uncle, it really shouldn't be, if the uncle is inconvenient, the little nephew will come to visit another day."

"It is rumored that the little prince of the sect spent a lot of money for the Pomeranians just to find a good story, and although the uncle is sometimes a little delirious, he is not stupid. It's just that this beauty, where can you see it at such a young age, and sure enough, the rumors can't be fully believed. Zhou Lan looked at the female doll opposite with a smile, not wanting to let go of her slightest expression.

Guan Yiyi's face didn't show a trace of expression, but his heart beat slowly, and he spent a lot of money to find a story for the Pomeranians? When did he become so hearty?

Seeing Zhou Lanqing looking at her, she also looked at him with a blank expression.

Zhou Lanqing shook his head, and he didn't know if the girl was dull or if she already knew about it.

Zong Jiming was a little embarrassed, and when he saw Guan Yiyi pretending to be dazed, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Zhou Lanqing remembered that he and Zhou Wanwan were like this back then, one couldn't help himself deeply, and the other didn't know it, and they finally came together, but they were separated forever.