Chapter 122: Nai He Tian

That thing is arrogant and arrogant, and has always regarded herself as a thorn in her side, but she is not stupid, how could she cause such a big disaster in order to kill herself.

offended the wealthy family, even His Majesty may not be able to save her.

Unless, the assassin chosen by the eldest princess is too stupid to contain the momentum.

Thinking of the eldest princess, she was in a bad mood.

"Mother, where's my father?"

"He went to fight with people, and he has already asked the servants to find him, and he is estimated to be back soon."

She didn't want to see this wonderful father.

"Then I'll go back and wash and change my clothes, and Mother Fu will help me prepare some food." I am hungry. ”

Before Ran Wen returned, she blew back to her yard like a gust of wind.

Except for Fu's mother, everyone else in her courtyard had to stay at the gate of the courtyard to listen to the greetings.

She washed up briefly, changed into clean clothes, and took out the half of the paper and studied it.

At this time, footsteps sounded at the door, and it was Fu's mother who delivered food.

She hurriedly put away the half of the paper and stood up to greet her.

Fu's mother came in with a food box, and said to her while setting the dishes: "The general is back, I have to come to see you, but I was stopped by Mrs. Madame said, "You are frightened and resting." A general wants to ask, do you know how to say? ”

Shaotang picked up a piece of crisp cake and put it in his mouth, and nodded again and again: "I know, let my mother rest assured." We are allies, when did you show your handle to my father? ”

Actually, it doesn't matter if he knows, she is not afraid of him anyway. She just didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"When the slave came over just now, I heard someone from the palace summon the general to discuss the matter. I guess he won't have time to interrogate you for a while. ”

Shaotang took a sip of minced porridge, thinking in her heart that the palace summoned her father at this time, which must be related to the fire in the academy.

Is she going to hand over that half of the paper?

After weighing it, I still didn't pay it.

In case the strange dad asks where the paper came from? Do you want to confess that you have killed someone?

In the eyes of her parents, she is not so capable.

Shaotang swallowed the last bite of porridge and decided not to say anything.

Every morning when dawn was approaching, when others were still asleep, she had already gotten up and gone to practice in the martial arts arena at home.

As usual, she was the only one in the empty martial arts arena.

Her stern and unreliable father is probably still dreaming of yellow sorghum at this time.

Since the academy caught fire, he has not stopped, and followed several ministers to investigate the matter for several days, leaving early and returning late, and he was in an extremely bad mood.

I heard that His Majesty only gave him a day off on Chinese New Year's Eve. As is customary, he sleeps.

Ran Shaotang moved his muscles and bones, first ran five kilometers around the martial arts arena, ran until he was feverish, and when his sleepiness was gone, he played a set of small grappling punches all the time, and after the whole body was moved, he practiced the ancestral knife technique of the Ran family dozens of times.

As soon as she put away the knife, her father asked her to come majestically from the glimmer of the morning light.

The tall and mighty figure is like a mountain, and the rough and durable eyebrows and eyes are like the cold moon blade in Ran Shaotang's hand, and the eyebrows are full of murderous aura.

The short beard that grows around her lips not only does not look old, but adds a bit of indescribable mature charm, no wonder the eldest princess of Gao Xi Kingdom has to condescend to chase her father to marry.

Ran Shaotang collected his thoughts, picked up the knife and called "Father" lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ran asked a "hum" from his nose behind his hands, which was a response.

The father and daughter never looked at each other. They all treat each other as air.

The long-term Sui Ran Feng, who followed behind, was accustomed to the stranger-like estranged relationship between the father and son, and he saluted the eldest prince diligently, and stood calmly behind the two.

Ran Wen snatched the Cold Moon Blade from Ran Shaotang's hand, without saying a word, brushed and brushed, playing in front of her, and began to teach with a serious face after collecting the knife: "The Soul Breaking Knife is fast and skillful. The clever words you practiced just now are quite in place, fast and ruthless, and practice again. ”

Ran Wen's harshness towards Ran Shaotang was well-known in Ran Mansion.

Everyone knows that the general has high hopes for the eldest prince and will be cultivated as the future heir of the Ran family, so he has been harshly criticized several times for being motivated. It's a pity that the eldest prince doesn't care much about anything other than being interested in skipping class. Only this practice of martial arts can persevere.

Ran Shaotang didn't refute her father's comments, although she knew that this wonderful father hadn't seen her practice at all just now, and was deliberately correcting herself, she still obediently took the knife and practiced it again as usual.

After going through it again, seeing that Ran Wen didn't stop, she continued to practice.

Over and over again.

Even if her father is not harsh on her, she is ruthless to herself.

After three lifetimes, she understands too well how practical the truth of "more skills are not pressing, and everything must be on your own".

What's more, her current life is still a big lie for the king.

Every day is like licking blood on the tip of a knife, walking a tightrope on a cliff, and if you are not careful, you may lose your head. It's just a matter of dropping her head, but also the whole family, the whole clan, she can't afford this joke.

Even if her father doesn't force her to accelerate her growth, she will struggle and swim hard in order to live well and live up to the opportunity God gave her to kill Shen Weiyong and fill the hole in her heart.

Ran Shaotang, who was already sweating, thought of "Shen Weiyong", and the murderous aura when the knife wind slashed down became more and more fierce.

Ran Wen pulled out the saber from Ran Feng's waist and raised the interest of fighting with his daughter.

Although Ran Shaotang is only two-thirds as tall as Ran Wen, his ruthlessness is not inferior.

Seeing her father's overall situation, Shaotang's heart was full of dissatisfaction.

Every knife she slashed represented a question from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, what she is most dissatisfied with is, why did the strange father choose her?

Obviously, she is Shao Shang, not Shaotang! Obviously, her life doesn't have to be so hard, as long as she finds a way to kill Shen Weiyong and not marry that thing, why did she become like this?

Fearful, afraid to get close to people, unable to show happiness, someone approaches and immediately puts on a defensive posture, no friends, no playmates, living like a lonely hedgehog.

Why? Why? Why?

Ran Shaotang gritted his teeth and cut the knife with hatred, and Ran asked for the joy of receiving it, and he laughed rarely.

Ran Feng looked at the eldest duke sweating profusely, his back was soaked, and he was a little distressed, and whispered to persuade: "Family master, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the main mother is still waiting for you and the eldest duke to go to the ancestral hall early to worship their ancestors." ”

His reminder rescued Ran Shaotang, who was already exhausted.

Ran Wen had always listened to his wife's words, withdrew from the knife formation in one step, threw the weapon in his hand to Ran Feng, and blamed: "Since Mrs. has orders, why didn't you say it earlier?" Look at what time it is. It's an afterthought. ”

turned his head and gave orders to Ran Shaotang: "Okay, okay, take it." Hurry up and wash up, and go to your mother's for breakfast. ”

Ran asked if she should be, and turned around and left.