Yuan Huan was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at Yin Le: "How do you know that the master is practicing martial arts?" ”

"Because I'm observant." Yin Le raised her eyebrows, why did Yuan Huan pick up the answer to the question, and she had to ask what to answer?

A pebble flew in the night, and at night stood far away to eavesdrop on her dancing knife. Tell Yin Le that her master is a weak scholar? killed Yin Le, it is estimated that she will believe it.

I saw Yuan Huan hook his hand at her, and pointed into the void: "Did you see that Anshanxu?" ”

Yin Le shook his head: "I saw it not long ago, but now I can't see it." ”

Yuan Huan hooked his lips and smiled: "The master's strength is sixty percent, and he can beat him down." ”

Yin Le was taken aback by Yuan Huan's words, and stammered: "You, are you talking about the Song master who is only sixteen years old, has a disease in his eyes, and is in poor health?" ”

Yuan Huan nodded honestly: "That An Shanxu can only bully and bully three-legged cats like you, and anyone who meets a martial artist can make him cry and go home." ”

Yin Le sighed, her mother, she had always thought that her master was a sick and weak young man.

"No, Mr. Song has always been healthy, how can he be sick?" Smiling, Yuan Huan keenly caught that something was wrong.

Yin Le was also stunned, peeked at Yuan Huan, and reached out to touch the back of his head: "Once I heard my master cough a few times, and I thought he was not in good health. But in this way, I'm afraid it's Jimo coughing, I'm confused. ”

Yuan Huan, don't know about the master's drinking of medicine? It seems that the Yan family and King Qin are not of the same mind.

If it weren't for the purpose of curing the disease, what was the medicine that the Master drank? Thinking of this, Yin Le's heart was really a little confused.

"I see." Yuan Huan nodded, and then knocked on Yin Le's head, "Don't dislike your master's child, when August 15, the master's birthday is over, he will be seventeen." ”

"This birthday is good, but the master has never even reached the crown, small, still too young!" Yin Le hugged her head and resolutely accused her master of being too young.

After asking three questions, the two walked and chatted, and then they came to the fork.

"I'm going back to Qinglan Courtyard, do you want to give me a ride?" Yin Le teased.

"There is a difference between men and women, forget it." Let Yuan Huan and Yin Le sit on an equal footing, Yuan Huan can accept it. But if you want Yuan Huan to go to the girl's house, forget it.

Having said that, Yuan Huan was still a little unwilling in his heart, and secretly added a sentence: "Le Niangzi, don't you have any more private questions about your master?" ”

This time, Yin Le didn't understand what Yuan Huan was talking about. She turned her head to look at the other party with a blank look on her face and asked, "What should I ask?" ”

"I heard that the lady and the master are teaching, and they have been separated by the screen, isn't Le Niangzi curious about what your master looks like?" Yuan Huan looked innocent, and said in his heart that He Le Niangzi was just not curious.

"I don't need to know." Yin Le chuckled, "Even if that master sinks into a fish and a goose, what about it?" Man, I've seen a lot. ”

Not to mention that she was in Qiliqiao, she once pretended to be the Oiran of the Qinglou. Even the most beautiful man in Chang'an City died in Yin Le's arms.

Yuan Huan was dumbfounded - God, what has this Le Niang experienced in the seven years she has been in Xizi Lake?

Yin Le squinted at Yuan Huan, who didn't know how to speak, Shi Shiran bowed, and whispered: "Since Lang Jun doesn't send it, that one will go back first." After speaking, she took the green in her left hand and spread the red in her right hand, with the style of an eldest lady, and walked away slowly.

Yuan Huan silently held his forehead, and said in his heart that this girl was really unusual.

Girl, you just missed the opportunity to get to know an immortal. As a student of Mr. Song, why can't you cherish it!

……

Yin Le's treatment of Yin Jinxian quickly reached Xu's ears.

On the second day, Yin Le was awakened by the maid's urgent report. When Yin Le hurried to the upper room, he saw that Xu was like crazy, constantly tearing Bixin. Bixin desperately stopped Xu and didn't let her pounce on the old lady.

"Old lady, you have to call the shots for Xian'er!" Xu cried, "Xian'er clearly died at the hands of Guo Cailian, how can you let the real murderer go unpunished?" ”

"That's your grandson, old lady!"

"Old lady, that's the only grandson of the Yin family!"

"Old lady, that's the future Marquis of Dingguo!"

"You say, who is the future Marquis of Dingguo?"

Xu was crying, and suddenly a lukewarm question came from behind him. The voice was cold, like the cold wind of December, which penetrated into Xu's heart.

Yin Le's mood is really a little bad.

I didn't practice martial arts yesterday, and before I fell asleep, I thought about arranging for Yuan Huan to meet the old lady early in the morning, and then hurriedly drove to see the master. As a result, when I woke up, I found that Xu had rushed out of the house and made trouble with the old lady.

"I said that Brother Xian'er is the future Marquis of Dingguo? Is there something wrong? Xu Shi turned his head and pointed at Yin Le, "Your father poured blood mold and married your mother, a bad star, and now he is over half a hundred years old, and he doesn't even have a son!" The heirs of the Marquis of Dingguo are scarce, except for my son, who is qualified to inherit this title? ”

Yin Le helped the old lady to sit down, and slowly ordered: "Shop red, the Xu family insults Mrs. Dingguohou, and the palm mouth is twenty." ”

What Xu said, she didn't care for the time being, just dared to say that her father and mother were stubble, and Yin Le didn't plan to let go of this woman.

"The wife of a mere seven-grade official dares to chew the tongue of the marquis? Second aunt, you can't help but look up to your second uncle too much, right? Bixin filled the soothing soup, and Yin Le coaxed the old lady to drink a few sips. Old Madam Yao and Yin Le looked at each other for a moment, and saw the confidence in the girl's eyes.

"Or does the second aunt think that his father will be so confused that he will pass on Yin Jinxian to his name? And then let this thing that is greedy for beauty and not doing business as good as a beast inherit the property of the Hou Mansion? Yin Le stood in front of Xu and asked.

When he said these words, Pu Hong was not idle at all, and he started quickly and very, and hit several big mouths. In an instant, Xu's pale face turned red, and it was still hot.

"Bah." Xu's eyes were full of fierceness, and a mouthful of saliva spit on Yin Le, Lan Cui took the tray of soothing soup to block it, and his eyebrows were full of disgust.

"You woman, it's clear that you hurt Brother Xian'er, and now you actually bite back? My son is the only grandson of the old marquis, he doesn't inherit, who can inherit the title. ”

"Oh......" Xu nodded clearly, climbed a few steps forward, and was almost about to hug the old lady's leg, "Old lady, this woman has wolf ambitions, and wants to make the title of Marquis of Dingguo disappear, she wants to harm you, old lady!" ”

"My father-in-law's great exploits are about to be ruined by this woman!" Xu shouted heartbreakingly.

But as soon as she was halfway through the shout, she only heard Yin Le's order, and Pu Hong stepped on Xu's back, kicking her breathlessly.