At this time, there was no tears on his face, as if he remembered something, and smiled slyly.

"Daddy, quick! Meet the red envelope! Those who see it have a share, and I want it too! ”

"Uh-huh, yes." The owner of Yue Zhuang took out a stack of red envelopes from his bosom and handed them out one by one, passing by Zixu also gave him one, "Come, give you one too." ”

Zixu was also dumbfounded, he was born with his daughter! The son was sent by iron?!! This cheap son who doesn't know how to come from also confesses it?!!!

After dinner, Carefree suddenly remembered what happened during the day.

After eating a piece of dim sum, he said, "Daddy, we were ambushed in Haitang Mountain today, and a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out to kill us. ”

"What?!" The owner of Yue Zhuang slapped the table, and the tea bowls on the table were overturned.

"Is there anything wrong with the good daughter?!" Standing up, he had to check on his daughter's injuries.

Carefree grabbed Daddy and sat down on the chair.

The damage to the viscera can be seen as soon as he touches the pulse, and he can't just lose a son, so let him know that his daughter is also injured.

"Daddy, I'm fine, you see, it's okay." The girl stood up and spun around, a smile on her face.

"It's okay, someone dares to assassinate my baby daughter on the territory of Hidden Sword Villa! I'm afraid I don't want to live! ”

Wuwu poured a new cup of tea for his father, and then said slowly: "Daddy, now that the Hidden Sword Villa tree is very popular, you should also pay attention to it." ”

The girl moved a plate of dim sum to the hand of the owner of Yue Zhuang, picked up a plate by herself, and ate a small piece.

"I have two guesses, one is that these people are coveting the property of the Hidden Sword Villa, after all, my brother is gone, which means that you have no successor, if you kill me again, it will almost be a hand-over. The second guess is that someone wants to use me to blackmail you and borrow the hand of the Sword Villa to achieve an ulterior purpose. Think about it, who among our relatives is most likely? And who recently asked you for help and you refused? Or among the nobles in Beijing, who wants you to help him do things the most? Carefree and slowly.

The owner of Yue Zhuang touched his beard, looking thoughtful.

Zixu was a little stunned by the girl's appearance at this time.

He didn't know that she also had such a smart and lovely side, especially the way she ate while talking, her crooked eyes, smart and cute.

But just for a moment, Zixu hid all his emotions, and he still had a cold and mighty soldier's demeanor.

"Good daughter, you eat first, and Daddy will go back and figure it out."

Carefree took a small bite of a piece of red bean crisp and nodded obediently.

The owner of Yue Zhuang strode to the door, and seemed to remember something, so he turned around and instructed: "Good daughter, remember to drink a glass of milk before going to bed, close the window at night, and don't catch a cold." ”

Zixu twitched the corners of his mouth the whole time, until he arrived at the arranged room, and the concussion in his chest still lasted for a long time.

He opened the red envelope before going to sleep, saw the 10,000 taels of silver tickets lying inside, and refreshed his cognition of the trench of the Tibetan Sword Villa again. It seems that the owner of this Yue Zhuang is not only jaw-dropping in his daughter, but also not to be underestimated in his willfulness and generosity.

He lay on the bed, and the soft brocade made people sleep, but he had no intention of sleeping. After many years of following his father on the battlefield, he has long been accustomed to sleeping in the open air, and he is not very comfortable with such a high bed and soft pillows. Holding his hands on his chest, the scenes before the trance resurfaced in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the tiles.

Zixu turned over and got up, and went to the room.

The two figures chased each other and came to a deserted courtyard.

"Master Yue, I don't know what advice you have for a secret visit late at night?"

"Was it true that my son was wounded to death by an arrow?" Master Yue's voice was a little choked.

"Master Yuezhuang, please mourn, you should know that this is a fact, and other officers and soldiers of the Northern Army can testify."

"But he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and I taught him with my own hands, so it shouldn't be like this."

"At that time, the Great Alliance dispatched the Great Wizard and the Mechanic, which are incomparable."

"Okay, I got it." The owner of Yue Zhuang suppressed the sadness in his heart, "Don't worry, are you hurt?" ”

Zixu lowered his eyes, and on his cold face, there seemed to be other emotions floating.

After a while, he spoke: "She was wounded by an arrow at that time, and all her internal organs were damaged. ”

"I see."

In the dark night, the eyes of the owner of Yue Zhuang seemed to be desolate.

He turned his back and stared at a begonia flower for a long time.