Luoling, Lingyi Lane.

Su Zizhong sat cross-legged on the floor, his upper body dangling, and he held a letter he had just received.

The letter paper is snow-white, the thickness is moderate, and at first glance it is the hemp paper that only the best people can afford, but only three vigorous and powerful characters are written on such a beautiful and white paper, "Itchy skin?" ”。“ The skin is itchy" normal size, and the question mark almost fills the remaining white space.

Since receiving this letter, Su Zizhong has been shaking for more than an hour.

"Green willow, Childe, I'm fifteen years old, you said it's unlikely that my father will really beat me." Su Zizhong asked towards the green willow who was tidying up the room.

"It's hard to say, you have to be beaten." The work in the hands of the green willow did not stop.

"Cotton Cotton, you have a good brain, you can help me think of ideas again, and see if I can delay it for another year and a half." Su Zizhong turned to Kapok for help.

"No trick!" As soon as the red cotton tree lit an incense, Qianqian Su inserted the incense into the incense burner with his hand, and his back was graceful.

"Blue kite, pack up your things, let's leave in the afternoon, we can't stay in this place." Su Zizhong has already shaken out the rhythm.

"If you want to go, don't bother our sisters to be scolded by the master." The blue kite stepped forward and pointed a finger on Su Zizhong's forehead to stop Su Zizhong's shaking.

"Ziluo, Ziluo, they can't be trusted, Gongzi usually loves you the most, if you say something from your heart, you can't bear to marry a shrew back for your son-in-law." Su Zizhong climbed to Zi Luo, who was standing at the window shaking a fan, hugged Zi Luo's trousers, and looked up at Zi Luo with hopeful eyes.

Lu Pothos was unmoved, and laughed lightly, "Childe, we don't dare to talk nonsense about this, the family matter is decided by the master and the Ding sect leader, let's be the next people, but no matter who the young grandmother is, we can serve with heart." Besides, Miss Ding is beautiful and has high martial arts, so what's not good. ”

"In vain, I usually dig out my heart and lungs to you, and at the critical moment, none of them have the same heart as my son, I'm ......blind," Su Zizhong passed the four little girls with his fingers one by one, and sighed, "My father beat me until I was fourteen years old, and I finally ran out, and lived a leisurely life before I got out of the wolf's den, and I was going to enter the tiger's mouth again, my life is so hard, son." ”

"I don't want to live anymore, my father used to beat me alone, if I marry that Ding Ding Ding, when I think of being beaten by my father on a single day and Ding Ding Ding on two days, I might as well die now." Su Zizhong spread Ziluo's legs, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured half a jug of wine into his stomach, and lay on the ground in a big character and pretended to be dead.

A few little girls were used to seeing their son-in-law splashing and rolling, so they thought Su Zizhong was air, and what made Su Zizhong sad the most was that Lu Liu also kicked him from time to time to make him move a position so that he could mop the floor conveniently.

The little guy downstairs in Fengyulou smiled, since he waited for Su Gongzi to get drunk from here, he had never seen Su Gongzi write so many poems in a day.

"This is good, this is good, I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold." A young guy happily held the paper in his hand and showed off.

"Look at the one I got, the spring breeze blows and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. This artistic conception is absolutely amazing. ”

"There is also this and this, the beauty smiles and turns her starry eyes, the moon flowers are shy, holding the golden ou, singing fans lingering in the wind, blowing away a spring sorrow. My young lady must be moved to tears again. ”

"Last night, the autumn wind came thousands of miles, and the moon was screened, and it was cold through people's clothes. Hey, it's summer, but Su Gongzi's writing is really good. ”

"You come to help me take a look, the night wind is quiet, the boat is gone, what does it mean for the river and the sea to send the rest of your life."

"Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon. What is Su Gongzi doing today, writing some poems that make people feel uncomfortable when they look at them. ”

The little maids each got a stack of poems, happily rode their horses and walked to the lord's reward, the mother-in-law and little ladies in Lingyi Lane, they earned money and could add their favorite ornaments, and the ladies of Luoling will read Su Zizhong's poems tonight, and these people will get different satisfactions from Su Zizhong.

It's a pity that these satisfactions are all based on the pain of Prince Su.

Su Zizhong was lying on the ground, unable to imagine the darkness of his future life, the little girl with pigtails, who likes to dance with knives and guns, and always likes to wear white skirts, is engraved in Su Zizhong's heart like a nightmare, from the age of eight to the present.

Ding Xueyun and Su Zizhong's relationship has been settled since the two of them were still in their mother's womb.

Back then, when Ding Xueyun's father Ding Yi was not the head of the Snow God Sect, he got acquainted with Su Zizhong's father Su Lang, and the two walked the rivers and lakes together to enjoy happiness and hatred, and had a lifelong friendship. Fifteen years ago, Ding Yi and Su Lang's wife became pregnant in the same year, and the two agreed that if they were both boys or girls, they would become brothers and sisters of the opposite sex and continue to inherit the friendship of their fathers, and if they were a boy and a girl, they would become husband and wife. After the two mothers gave birth to their children, the two parties made a marriage contract, and the marriage was completed when the two children were older.

In order to cultivate the feelings of the children, the two families let them get along together since they were young, and during the New Year's holidays, either the Su family sent the child to the Ding family, or the Ding family sent the child to the Su family, Su Zizhong and Ding Xueyun played well when they were not sensible, they often stuck together to catch insects and mud, eat and live together, and there was no male and female defense when they were young, and the two families were happy to watch.

The girl's family is more or less sensible, and when Su Zizhong and Ding Xueyun are eight years old, I don't know if it is because the people around them are broken or the elders often joke about the two of them, Ding Xueyun suddenly changed her temperament, and looked at Su Zizhong with her nose and eyes. Both of them are martial arts families, martial arts practice is a compulsory course, Ding Xueyun has a good talent in martial arts, learns everything quickly, and improves the realm with a whoosh. Su Zizhong has liked to read since he was a child, his martial arts are mediocre, Ding Xueyun often bullies people with martial arts, and beats Su Zizhong half to death if he finds a little problem, and this little girl is a thief and a thief, never slaps her face, and tries to find a sore spot that does not hurt her skin or bones. Su Zizhong is more honest, sometimes he accidentally scratches Ding Xueyun between resisting and dodging, and makes the little tender skin that can be broken by blowing a bullet red and purple, which is actually not a big injury. As soon as the little girl turned her back, she cried to the elders, and the ending was often that Su Zizhong was beaten again. In addition, Su Zizhong's father is a rectum, and he always dislikes his son for not learning martial arts well, and he loses the face of the old Su family every day, and beats Su Zizhong ruthlessly when he has nothing to do. Su Zizhong's childhood memories always go back and forth in the beatings.

The corners of Daxue Mountain and Sujiabao have witnessed Ding Xueyun's countless black hands against Su Zizhong.

The two children are getting bigger and bigger, Su Zizhong is getting more and more handsome, Ding Xueyun is getting better and better, the elders of the Su family and the Ding family are looking at it in their eyes and happy in their hearts, this is simply a pair of people made in heaven, therefore, getting married as soon as possible has become a major event for the two families, and the date has been chosen early, and the two of them will have a big wedding when they are sixteen years old.

Ding Xueyun gives people the impression of being very elegant, always smiling and knowing books and etiquette, she has already developed her aura at a young age, plus she has studied martial arts all the year round, and she is full of aura, and the Su family likes it very much. can be alone with Su Zizhong, and immediately become a drought with teeth and claws, one moment he was still bullying Su Zizhong, and the next moment he could turn back into a good girl in front of his elders. Su Zizhong only gritted his teeth with hatred, but he felt that there was no way to redress his grievances, and he had to take a beating from his father.

Su Zizhong has not struggled, every time Su Lang raised his fist and said, "What else do you want for such a good daughter-in-law", Su Zizhong was scared to death.

Su Zizhong couldn't beat and pretend, and he couldn't pretend, so he had to pestered his mother in the form of a hunger strike and said that he wanted to go on a study tour. In the end, it was the mother who felt sorry for her son, and was afraid that her son would be hungry, so she let her son run out with a few little maids.

Su Lang didn't have a rut, don't look at Su Lang as a great master of the Nian Realm, but I am afraid that there is no distinction between high and high realms, no matter how high the realm is, I have to be instigated when I see my wife crying, making trouble, and hanging herself.

As soon as Su Zizhong left home, he was like a wild horse on the loose, running for thousands of miles day and night to come to Luoling City, living in a simple house for more than a year, for fear that he would be caught by his father and want to marry Ding Xueyun. After receiving his father's letter, Su Zizhong knew that his good days were over.

Su Zizhong thought that after this summer, after seeing a snow, he would have to face Ding Xueyun day and night, and after thinking about it, he was drunk and soon became unconscious.

Outside the gate of Anlan Academy.

Pucao is sad.

Su Zizhong is worried about the future, and Pucao is reluctant to give up the present.

Pu Cao carried a bulging bookbag on his back, held the twisted chief, and pinned a firewood knife to his waist, no matter how he looked at it, it was awkward.

Mr. Huo, Mr. Jin and the porter Lao Li, with a local dog, are the entire lineup to see off Pucao.

In the book bag, there are fried food by the master of the Ministry of Agriculture, a peace purse embroidered by the sisters of the Art Department, a secret weapon made by the students of the Ministry of Martial Arts for Pucao, and a few books on the art of war given by the gentlemen of the Ministry of War.

"Pucao, remember to learn the Ice Waterfall Sutra before you can use your true qi, and remember to eat one pill a day. Don't be reluctant to take medicine, wait until you settle down in the snowy mountains, remember to come back with a word, and turn around and let the travelers in the line often give you a little more, and take care of it. Mr. Jin told Pucao.

"Pu Cao, when you go, my heart is empty, and no one will give me game, it's uncomfortable to think about. I will occupy the position of the concierge for you, and no one will be allowed to come. Lao Li's eyes are a little red.

The little earth dog circled around the pampas grass, the pampas gently rubbed the dog's neck, and the little earth dog squinted happily.

"Let's go back, I will take care of myself, please rest assured." Pucao is reluctant, and Daxue Mountain can't go away.

"Pucao, I went to Daxue Mountain, and I can only rely on myself in the future. Before leaving, I will give you three things. The first thing I thought about for a long time, if this trip goes well, you will eventually step into the rivers and lakes, you can't always be called Pucao Pucao, not good to listen to and not atmospheric, I helped you think of a name, called Qianda, I hope you can always maintain a humble heart, do not fight or be confused, and be optimistic and open-minded. Anlan is your home, come back after suffering and being tired, Anlan will never leave you. The second is the jade pendant I brought with me, although it is not valuable, but it has been with me for decades, and now I give it to you, seeing jade is like seeing people, as I am always with you. The third thing is that I sorted out some things that I have seen and heard in the rivers and lakes and some things that need to be paid attention to in ordinary times. Huo Dingzhi paused, "This trip can cure your body better, if you can't do anything, you don't need to force it, Mr. Jin and I will think of other ways, the most important thing is to come back safely." After Huo Dingzhi handed the jade and the book to Pu Cao, he didn't say much, and only looked at Pu Cao with affectionate eyes.

Pu Cao knelt down with tears in her eyes, kowtowed three times, and turned to leave.

Jianghu, I'm Ji Qianda.

Wait, Mr. Huo doesn't seem to be entangled yet.