In contrast, this long-night boy is heroic and stunning, but he has become the master of Jiang Wushui! Why don't you make people hate itchy?

What a shame!

Jiang Yunyi took advantage of Jiang Ling's inattention and quietly glared at her.

Jiang Yushui smiled.

She knew it.

From the time she led the long night to Jiang's mansion, Jiang Yushui noticed that her eyes of the hall sister were glued to her master's body, and although the other cousins were not as obvious as her, they couldn't hide the jealousy in their eyes.

Be jealous, be jealous, be angry with you!

Jiang Yushui's eyes widened vigorously, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying, and asked curiously in a childish voice that was neither high nor low: "What is my cousin talking about?" I'm just a kid! ”

Jiang Ling also felt that her eldest daughter was not like words, and scolded her a few words, in fact, it was nothing more than asking her to pay attention to her words and deeds, and not to arrange her sister casually, but somehow ignited Jiang Yunyi's anger, she instantly turned red with anger, glared at Jiang Yushui viciously, and yelled at her father: "I am your daughter!" You actually helped her! ”

After yelling, she cried and ran away, Jiang Yushui secretly rolled her eyes at her back, and met Jiang Ling's stunned face, she whispered: "Uncle, don't be angry, cousin may just be in a bad mood." ”

The more sensible she is, the more unreasonable Jiang Yunyi becomes.

Jiang Ling sighed, touched her head and said, "Ah Wan is a good boy, uncle apologizes to your cousin and you, don't worry about her, okay?" ”

Jiang Qiushui looked up at the tall man. Although he is a martial artist, but his anger is not heavy, perhaps because he has not been on the frontal battlefield, but as a military general, his temperament is not gentle after all, she has seen Jiang Ling angry with his aunt and his concubines and daughters, but he has little patience in front of her, at least he has never really been angry.

Well, she knew it was she who was likable.

However, in her previous life, after she sought peace for her uncle's family, why did her uncle never lend a helping hand when he saw her and Su Huaining both dying and resurrecting?

Everyone said that it was inevitable that she couldn't fight Su Huaining. She can't give birth to children, can't get the emperor's favor, and doesn't have family support.

She refuted in her heart countless times, no, the Jiang family has not fallen, her uncle's family is still there!

It's just that to her, it's like a stranger.

She suspected that Xia Hao secretly controlled Jiang Ling, but according to the information she received, Jiang Ling's family was safe and sound after being released from prison, and Jiang Ling was soon reused by the emperor and promoted to the general of Zhenguo and in charge of the military talisman.

That's intriguing.

She was distracted for too long, and came back to her senses and met Jiang Ling's smiling eyes.

Seeing that she came back to her senses, Jiang Ling joked: "What are you in a daze?" Don't you give your uncle face? ”

Jiang Yushui shook his head, throwing all the messy thoughts out of his mind.

She grimaced at Jiang Ling, "I'm just a child, I don't know what you're talking about, slightly~"

With that, he ran away.

……

Chang Ye thought that Jiang Qiushui was just a whim, but she did all the requests he made casually, such as carrying a few kilograms of sandbags around the yard a hundred times, tying up a whole day's horse steps, etc., although she was tired like a puddle of mud after each time, but she still came to him on time the next day.

Of course, Jiang Yushui knew that these requests were deliberately made by Changye, and she didn't say anything because she was waiting for Changye to lose her anger, and when his anger disappeared, and after seeing her sincerity, he would teach her the real talent and learning.

As soon as she thought that she was about to learn the peerless martial arts of the future No. 1 master, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep, full of energy, and smiled at the long night every day.

Everyone in the Jiang family sees it in their eyes every day, and their thoughts are different.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother naturally saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts, and persuaded Jiang Qiushui many times not to toss his body, but Jiang Qiushui naturally rejected their kindness half-coquettishly.

When Aunt Lin walked by, she would stop and say loudly to the cousins standing behind her: "The most important thing in my daughter's family is to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, three from four virtues, your hands are used to embroider dowry, don't go to dance knives and guns to grind out cocoons!" Be careful, no matter how beautiful your face is, no husband dares to ask for it! ”

Jiang Qiushui smiled coldly in his heart, stopped the movements in his hand, stared at her with round eyes, and said crisply: "Auntie is so right!" ”

Everyone looked at her with a little surprise, and saw that she was smiling like a fool, and the words that came out of her mouth could make people angry.

She said: "Cousins, don't learn from me, after all, you don't have a veritable face like me, and you will suffer if you don't have a husband in the future." ”

I didn't expect an eight-year-old girl to say such narcissistic words without changing her face, and everyone was shocked by her cheekiness and didn't react for a while.

The long night didn't hold back, and he laughed out loud.

Jiang Yushui immediately cast an unkind gaze, untied the sandbag on his arm and threw it down and ran to him, dragging his arm with his dirty hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "What is the master laughing at?" Am I not right? Well? ”

Changye coughed lightly and smiled: "Yes, you are very right. ”

When I looked up, I saw that Mrs. Jiang, who was originally standing not far away, took the girls away, leaving only an angry back.

And Jiang Yushui also picked up the sandbag and tied it to his arm to practice, and put away the expression on his face, as if the scene just now was just his illusion.

……

Changye was shocked by this little girl's perseverance, and could see that what she said before was not to coax him, and her foundation was indeed good.

So he pondered for a few days, and finally, a month after Jiang Qiushui's apprenticeship, he planned to teach her something.

Jiang Qiushui was very happy, and he had a feeling of being able to see the moon when the clouds were open.

However, the previous month's practice was not useless for her, after all, this body was only eight years old, and it was healthy compared to girls of the same age, and even stronger than some boys, but it was always pampered, and if you want to learn solidly, you must have a stronger body.

In her previous life, most of the martial arts she learned were taught by her uncle Jiang Ling, she has always been greedy and lazy, and many moves have only learned the style but do not practice diligently, but small weapons such as darts are good to play, and she was a little bully in the capital when she was a teenager.

It wasn't until she came into contact with the dark side that she couldn't see before that she realized how important it was to learn martial arts well. At the same time, she also found that the martial arts taught by Jiang Ling were not considered superior martial arts, and they were not suitable for her to learn.

After thinking about it carefully, it is clear that although Jiang Ling was born as a military general, he has been in the capital all the year round, and he is more proficient in managing military guards, and as for martial arts, he focuses on strength, which is exactly what Jiang Qiushui, who is a woman, lacks.

Considering her small size, Long Night suggested that she start with a dagger.