He repeatedly called me stupid, and I was a little unconvinced. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update is compared to him, his kung fu is unfathomable, and he plays the piano well, I am afraid that there are only a handful in the world, and I am a little ashamed of myself.

I have devoted myself to the study of 'medicine' theory, never daring to be too distracted, rarely getting involved in other fields, and I have only learned the master's treasured 'medicine' book 'medicine' and 'medicine' books.

I put my hand on my cheek, and my face was a little sad: "Originally, we who studied medicine were not allowed to play the piano. People who often learn the piano have thin calluses between their fingers and abdomen, which will hinder our sensitivity when giving the pulse to the patient. But my family is willing to let me learn these 'messy' piano, chess, calligraphy and painting like the other sisters in the house, and I am worried about how I can not learn them without making them too angry. ”

I didn't pay much attention to what the Su family's parents thought of me, and I even hoped in my heart that they would be disappointed in my failure and that it would be best to leave me aside to fend for myself. But my grandmother was kind and kind, and had always been quite kind to me, so how could I bear to make her old man angry by blatantly disobeying her?

"'Messy' piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Your view is really a bit unusual. But all the daughters of big families have devoted all their 'fine' efforts to learn these talents, just to win the name of a talented 'woman', praised by the world, especially the 'daughter' of the Su family in Jiangnan, who is famous all over the world, and many wealthy 'family' are vying to marry. How did you get here, so disdainful, but instead become a 'mess' of mess? He looked at me with great interest, and ran his hand over the strings to form a tune of his own.

"Let's not talk about anything else, just this poetry book. Everyone in the world says that "a woman's son is virtuous if he has no talent", and in a word, he died in a word, and the idea of learning to govern the country and level the strategy of the world is not familiar with historical records, does not know the world politics, is content with the boudoir, and has no thoughts of his own, like a frog at the bottom of the well, blindly obeying the discipline of your men in a proper manner.

Besides, what the 'female' son in the boudoir learned, "The Biography of the 'Female'", "The 'Female' Commandment", "The 'Female' Training", etc., I have probably read it, and it is simply bullshit. What does the "Book of Rites" say, "If you are not married to your father, you will marry your husband, and your husband will follow your son", and there are many "prodigal" sons in the world. The husband and the son are even more absurd, if the child is still in infancy when the husband dies, he must be consulted for advice?

Those pedantic people in the world, imprisoned by the Gangchang Rite Sect, have buried many "sexual" lives and a lifetime of happiness like "flowers" and "girls" for the sake of a chaste false name. If a man touches himself, he must cut off that part, and if someone says a few frivolous 'waves', he will die of hunger strike. The "Legend of the Martyr' Woman" is purely a bloody blade that kills people without seeing blood.

Men respect 'women' and inferiority, 'husbands have no heirs, and persuade them to marry concubines', as early as in medical books such as "Qianjin 'Medicine' Prescription", they have been rehabilitated for 'women' who cannot have children, but they are still used as an excuse for men to divorce their wives. In the final analysis, it is just a means for you men to dominate and discipline the 'female' people, and use it as a pretext to imprison the 'female' people's freedom of thought. ”

The call was hearty and sprinkled, and he spit out the grievances that had been suffocated in his heart for several days. I feel sad for my aunt in the house, I feel aggrieved for not being able to control my fate, and I am even more angry at this unfair world.

After venting, he suddenly woke up, I'm afraid he will be shocked by my shocking remarks, right?

He had been listening very attentively, obviously a little stunned, stunned for a moment, and then stroking his palms and laughing, the laughter was clear and not malicious.

"It's the first time I've heard such a shocking opinion, especially from the mouth of a 'girl', it's wonderful! There's a lot of dross in those books. The ancients had a saying: It is better to believe in books than to have no books, because the world is too blindly obedient. I'm curious now about who in Jiangnan can raise such a different 'girl' as you. ”

One sentence stopped me, it's not that it's hard to say, but he may not be willing to believe it when I say it, who would believe that there will be such a stupid and uneducated alternative as me among the 'daughters' of the Su family who are shocking the world.

"Hehe, you won't believe it, so you can call me Qing's wife." I said awkwardly.

"Is the word '婳' in '姽婳 in seclusion, like the world'?" He groaned for a moment and asked, "It's a good match for you." ”

I'm a little embarrassed, the word "婳" as a "quiet and beautiful" explanation, but I live up to this word, so every time someone asks, I feel that it is not worthy of the name, rarely explain to others, even the people in the house are mostly thought that "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" of the "painting". How do I feel that he is praising and slandering, deliberately sarcastic about me?

"I don't know what to call you?"

"You can call me a cool resignation." He smiled and said frankly.

"Cool words? So your surname is Liang? I smiled and said: "Listen to your accent, the words are correct and round, not a soft-spoken Jiangnan accent, I don't think I'm a Jiangnan person, how did I come to this inaccessible back mountain?" There is no good view here. ”

He was about to 'speak' when his expression suddenly froze, and his brows frowned, as if he was listening attentively to something. At the same time, I felt a burning sensation in my wrist close to the lore, which was extremely noticeable.

I remember that yesterday, he told me that the lore was blessed by a high monk and was extremely spiritual, and now it obviously has a vision, could it be that something is going to happen?

Before I could react, there was a slight noise around me, as if a flock of birds had landed on the dry branches, and the branches were oppressed, making an extremely light cracking sound.

I didn't dare to move, so I just glanced to the side with the tail of my eye, and a few apricot 'flower' petals fluttered down.

It was clear that there was an ambush all around, and there was no more than one person.

I didn't have time to think about who these people were, why they came, and who they were for, so I carefully searched the ground out of the corner of my eye, hoping to judge their location by the shadows on the ground and find the best way out of my life.

But he didn't dare to look around blatantly, for fear of startling the snake. But in an instant, there were already thousands of thoughts in my heart.

After a moment's hesitation, those people had already begun to make a move, and a flying knife with a blue light with a sharp wind sound, struck directly from behind Liang Ci, and the target should be towards the back of his heart and my face.

The cool words do not dodge or dodge, I don't know if I am aware of it. I shouted, "Beware of the hidden weapon, it's poisonous." I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed to him first, and my wrist had already 'touched' a silver needle from my waist to defend myself.

But he still didn't dodge, and in a flash of cold light, a light and shadow burst out, and a cold breath came to his face. Just waved his hand lightly, and listened to the sound of "ding dong" of metal 'crossing', and the flying knife had changed its trajectory. Bounced back along the way he came, and heard a painful snort, thinking that someone must have been hit by his hidden weapon.

Pity me sitting opposite him, originally trying to throw him to one side, but to avoid those hidden weapons, so I used eight points of strength, and for a moment I could not regain my momentum, and slammed my head into his front 'chest'. He looked like he had broad shoulders and broad chests, but he had no two fat 'meats', and he felt as if he had hit an iron plate, which made me feel like I was struggling with meat, and I exhaled in pain, and Venus appeared in front of me.

Before he could recover his senses, the second 'wave' secret weapon followed, attacking from all directions. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a strong arm wrapped around my waist and led me straight into the air. My body was instantly in the air, even though the arms around my waist were as steady as a rock, but I lost my center of gravity, without the slightest sense of security, I was so frightened that I closed my eyes and hugged his neck tightly, lest he forget my burden in a hurry, and let go of the hand around my waist again, and let me fall.

I only heard the sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air in my ears, and the sound of metal colliding with each other, and I tensed my whole body, clutching my life-saving straw like an octopus, and did not dare to slack off.

I felt a few ups and downs, my heart lifted and fell, sometimes my body fell suddenly, my heart seemed to stay in the same place, stuck in the throat, as if it was about to jump out of the 'chest' cavity, I had to swallow my saliva desperately to suppress it. Sometimes, it suddenly rises into the air, and the heart falls back to its original position again, and the fall hurts a little. Later, between the sudden ups and downs of the heart, I was no longer timid, I felt the stinging 'excited' that I had never felt before, the blood of the whole body was boiling, and every 'hair' pore began to scream desperately, the kind of refreshing stabbing 'excited' was indescribable, and the feeling became more and more sensitive, and I heard the heartbeat of "dong dong" in my ears, which was as heavy as a drum, 'fierce' and surging, but I couldn't tell whether it was me or him.

It seemed like an extremely long period of time, and it seemed like it was just an instant, my feet finally hit the ground, and my heart was steady, so I dared to open my eyes, and there were about twenty black-clothed people around me, black scarves 'masked', and the same crescent scimitar in my hand, which was dazzling.

"Did you poke the hornet's nest, how did you provoke such a bunch of weirdos?" I looked around carefully, and the men in black had taken all positions in all directions, cutting off our escape path.

"Seeing that you are so delicate and weak, your courage should not be underestimated, or are you really hidden and not 'exposed'? Which of the 'women' in the ordinary boudoir is not so frightened that she trembles when she sees this kind of scene, and the 'flower' looks 'colorful', and she can't cry, and you are still in the mood to joke with me. He quipped in a low voice: "Since you are not afraid, can you please let go of me, so that I can let go of my hands and feet, and solve a few first, so that it will be easier for us to escape?" ”

I realized that I was still hanging tightly from his neck, and my face was pressed against his 'chest', ambiguous and embarrassed. I hurried...... Hug tighter, I'm not stupid, what if I let go of you and you run for your life? Do you want to leave me a weak 'girl' to stuff their teeth?

Where is the small life of the face important?

Since he has been implicated by him, now that he has severed his relationship with him and pretended to be strange and innocent, even those people in black will not believe it. It's safer to have a 'friendship' with him.

"I'm so scared that my hands and feet are weak, I'm afraid I can't stand on my feet when I let go, can you bear to leave me alone? Anyway, you also played a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" for me, and we can be regarded as bosom friends. ”

The man in black slowly gathered around us, and his eyes outside the scarf were fierce, reminding me of the eyes of the two hungry wolves I met on the mountain road that day.

"Then can I trouble you to let go of it, I can't move like this, it's tantamount to being caught."

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