Sure enough, when Windsor heard this, her face changed abruptly.

With a snort, he lightly left the sheath and rested on Wang Qing's neck.

"Why? There is no reason, marry or not? ”

Wang Qing's mind was in a mess, and at this time, no amount of hellish Dao heart or sword intent would help in the slightest.

"No, Uncle Shi, I, that. Marriage is a big event, how can it be child's play. My parents are still here, yes, I asked my parents, master. Can't be so rash. ”

Wang Qing made up his mind, delayed it first, and passed the level in front of him. Hell knows what Windsor is crazy about.

"Cut, no cowards. , get your pills ready. ”

Windsor's face was frosty, and her tone was cold.

Wang Qing got the order, and fled in embarrassment like burning his buttocks.

Out of the room, Wang Qing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but a strange look rippled in his heart.

What is the situation? Is this the legendary being teased?

Although he was panicked, as a man, he still felt a little proud in his heart.

Wrong!

I felt that Windsor was familiar with and even had a good impression of her, based on the communication with her in the dungeon. Whether it was the amazing sword dance or the indifferent death at the end, it left a deep mark in Wang Qing's heart.

But from Windsor's point of view, the two are just meeting for the first time. At most, it's a little bit of a kindness to regain memories. I'm afraid the relationship between the two is not much stronger than that of strangers.

Wang Qing is willing to believe in love at first sight, but that only happens in the innocent years at the beginning of love.

Who is Windsor? Disciple of Qixiufang.

As one of the three elegant places in the Tang Dynasty, Qixiufang is really a place where there is no white ding, and there is a great deal of talk and laughter. It is a place where famous literati and writers and heroes gather. To put it mildly, this excellent man has seen more than he has ever eaten.

Coupled with the tragic encounter later, Wang Qing didn't believe that this person could open his heart so easily and talk about love.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

For the first time, Wang Qing was in a non-combat state, with his Dao heart and sword intent fully open, and entered that kind of overlooking and all-rational mode.

This state is hard to come by, and Wang Qing can only occasionally achieve it in the fiercest battles.

This state is called differently by each family, Confucianism is called mind cultivation, Taoism is called sitting and forgetting, Buddhism is called relics, and soldiers are called Shura.

Wang Qing prefers the title that circulates among swordsmen, and the sword heart is clear.

Although the time is short and the information is less, there are also fewer variables for the same. Wang Qing completely withdrew his personal feelings, and simply substituted the analysis according to the cause and effect.

After a while, a smile hung on the corner of Wang Qing's mouth, eliminating all impossibilities, then the final result is incredible, and eighty percent is enough.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Wang Qing completely lost the panic just now, and went downstairs confidently and calmly.

"Old Natou, the medicine she wants should be prepared as soon as possible, and tell me what she lacks."

"Okay, young master."

Lao Natou didn't notice Wang Qing's change, and responded respectfully.

Wang Qing turned around and went directly back to the barracks.

Hehe, Windsor, if you want to play, then play with you. Hongchen refines his heart, sooner or later he will pass this level, and whoever is not breaking through, if you dare to come, I will accompany you.

Turning his head, he said Windsor again.

As soon as Wang Qing went out, she couldn't hold back. Hongxia quickly climbed up her cheeks. Hold your hand to your heart and take a few deep breaths to calm down a little.

Don't look at the calm she just said, as if it was none of her business. But in response to that sentence, he seemed to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact, he was panicked.

She has two lives, but she is a big girl in her twenties, and no matter how much experience she has, it is impossible to treat marriage as child's play.

I hurriedly drove Wang Qing away just now, but she was also at her limit, and she was about to be unable to pretend.

Holding the hot cheeks with both hands, a pretty face buried deep in the thick fingers.

Hell, I said something.

Suddenly, hearing the news of Li Bao'er, Wen Sha'er had just recovered, and her already somewhat unstable state of mind collapsed in an instant. If it weren't for Wang Qing's timely rescue, the evil fire would have entered the brain, and the person would have been wasted. In modern medicine, it is a vegetative state.

Even if Wang Qing rescued him, he would be hurt a lot. made her mood fall to the lowest point in her life, and even almost lost her normal thinking and self-control in a short period of time.

Then I knew the strength of Cuiyan Building, and the huge frustration of the hopelessness of revenge, and once again frustrated my mood.

In the inner chaos, instinct prevailed.

As an all-female sect back then, Qixiufang was able to power the martial arts. Of course, the peerless inheritance passed down by the grandchildren and sisters accounts for the largest part.

But the rivers and lakes, especially the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. Women have always been on the underdog. Regardless of the feudal etiquette and religion that shackle women, in terms of personality alone, women are generally not as aggressive as men.

The rivers and lakes are cruel, and many times the truth is far less convincing than the sword.

Therefore, since ancient times, female masters have emerged in an endless stream, but female schools rarely survive for a long time.

Of course, Seven Show Fang is also facing such a situation.

But Qixiufang is lucky, it was born in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

Jianghu martial arts and the imperial dynasty are definitely two extremes that are incompatible. If the dynasty is prosperous, the rule of law will inevitably rule the world, and the activities of the rivers and lakes will be restricted. At this time, the truth is almost as convincing as the sword.

The women of Qixiufang, although they are orphans adopted by the grandchildren's sisters, are extremely well trained. In addition to the amazing martial arts, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, tea, each has its own strengths, and its knowledge is by no means inferior to that of the ladies of famous families.

The women of Qixiufang are the dream partners of the royal relatives and the rangers.

The door rules of Qixiufang are also very special, there is no restriction on the marriage of disciples, and there is no worry about the leakage of inheritance. On the contrary, Aunt Gongsun dotes on these disciples who have been raised since childhood and are like daughters. I hope they marry a good family and live a happy life.

Unconsciously, the married Qixiu disciples and their husbands' families gradually formed a big and terrible network of relationships.

After all, those who can marry Qixiu disciples are extremely outstanding young talents. For example, Wang Qing's unlucky master, such as the second owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa who almost married Qu Yun.

Slowly, marriage seems to have become an important means for Qixiufang to maintain its status in the rivers and lakes.

So much so that Windsor, when her brain was almost stagnant and her instinct took over, blurted out a sentence, you marry me.

It seems that marriage is the ultimate solution to all problems, and it is deeply rooted in the hearts of every Qixiu disciple.

When she reacted, the words had already come out and she couldn't take them back, so she could only pretend to be calm and grit her teeth.

In short, this is a bit frivolous, and after Wang Qing wants to understand the cause and effect, he doesn't dare to take it seriously.

But the words are spoken after all.

The spring breeze blew a river, and a little ripple had already appeared between the two, and it was impossible to think that nothing had happened.

The two are destined to never get along as before.

It's over, that kid won't ask his master's opinion, right? That sister doesn't know.

Windsor suddenly thought of a serious problem.

She doesn't care about herself, it doesn't matter what Wang Qing thinks, but she can't ignore Du Jixin, the only relative.

No, you have to start first.

Windsor didn't care that her body shape had not recovered, so she found a veil to cover her peerless face and hurriedly went out.

Wang Qing, who got the news, looked at the letter in his hand that had been changed and changed, and silently put it away.

It's okay to do this, it's good to leave, it's inevitable to meet awkwardly, if she doesn't leave, Wang Qing will consider continuing to travel.