"How about I teach you martial arts so that you can take revenge one day?"

Is it tempting her? She has revealed her identity and leaked the information that she knows that he is the enemy, if she shows her hatred again, will she be in a different place now?

"Ye'er doesn't practice martial arts, he doesn't learn swords." She shook her head and took another sip of soup, the bowl covering her face.

"Father said that those who practice swords are either killed by other people's swords or by their own swords in the end. Ye Er didn't want anything. ”

"You hate, but you don't avenge your father and mother. This ......"

"Can revenge only be taken with a sword?" She interrupted him and stared at the muddy noodle soup, "My mother said again, there is something in this world that is more poisonous than poison and sharper than a sword, called love. ”

"On the evening of the day you came, Ye'er hid behind the door and heard her mother say that her father had always loved a man named Mother Mangu. So I thought, did my father die by this thing? And when her mother died next to her father, was she also killed by this thing? ”

"Where did Ye'er go to find revenge for this thing called love?"

She suddenly raised her head and looked at him with moist eyes, and Qiu Changsheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

Wang Shanwolf died under Chen Mad Sword, but in fact he committed suicide. The reason is unknown, but it has nothing to do with the death of the flower lynx back then! His wife Murong Cuihong can also be said to be martyred, both of them were poisoned by love!

Adults may not be able to see things clearly, he didn't expect an eight-year-old baby to be able to see clearly! I didn't expect her to use this to wash away her hatred. It's just- does she really see clearly? Is she really hateless?

Truly! She is very clear! That day, my father said that there was a guest tonight, referring to Qiu Changsheng and Chen Maan, and he clearly had enough time to escape with his wife and children, but he didn't; As a generation of martial arts heroes, how could Wang Shanwolf not be able to move Chen Mad if he could kill the mountain tiger? He clearly has enough ability to protect his wife and children, but he doesn't!

She hates it! I hate my father and my mother, but she is all dead-she is the kind of person who needs a pillar as support to survive-so, you have to hate Chen Mad and Qiu Changsheng!

"But sir, don't you cut the grass and eradicate the roots, okay?"

Qiu Changsheng put down his wine glass, smiled and avoided answering, "I'll take you as an apprentice, okay?" Fang Cai listened too intently, and his hands were a little numb at this time.

Xia Ye'er's right eyelid jumped, and she squinted her eyes and looked at him fixedly, waiting for the following.

"There are seven years left until the day of your death, and during these seven years I promise to pass on to you what I have learned all my life, and you will do everything in your power to take my life to avenge the murder of my father and my mother. Seven years from now, if I'm still alive, Ye'er, then you'll be the only one to die. He reached out and ran his fingertips against her smooth cheeks. Whether it's the tone or the action, how gentle and gentle it should be.

She keenly caught a wound in his eye.

It turns out that all the big arguments and disguises of his own talent are useless! In this person's eyes, she looks like a doll made of crystal, which can be seen at a glance and can be worn at a glance.

"If you like it, Ye'er will do what you want." She replied submissively. Does she have a choice?

Qiu Changsheng smiled with relief and set his eyes on the blue sky-she had a choice, she had always been like this for thirty-two years, but she didn't know it-as long as she said "no", everything in this world was strong!

"Are we going back?" The agreement has been reached, and there are more and more pedestrians on the streets, and staying any longer will only add to the trouble.

"If Ye'er likes it, you can go shopping again." He was embarrassed by her previous not-so-positive reply, and deliberately contradicted her.

She still nodded obediently.

There is no choice but obedience—just like at the hands of my father and mother!

The stalls on the corner were filled again, and the peddlers shouted with all their might, but when they saw this fairy-like man, they were all silent.

He stood in front of a stall full of ornaments, picked out a verdant glass hairpin from the dazzling small objects, and spread it out in front of her, "Is it pretty?" ”

The verdant eyes stung her—eerily similar to the one she plucked from her mother's neck—and he did it on purpose!

"Ye'er...... It's still small. She refused.

He stuck it on the head of her bun that was coiled high.

"It's beautiful." He praised it from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Ye'er rarely had the shyness of her daughter's family, retreated a few steps away, and was silent.

Qiu Changsheng smiled, paid the silver taels, and then took the initiative to take her hand and walked forward step by step - this road seemed to have no end.

It's time to come to someone, come to someone to settle accounts with her!

Qingfeng is a flat hoisting stilted building, two stories high. Details such as the eaves and railings are exquisitely designed, giving the original quaint bamboo house a luxurious atmosphere. There is no trace of artificial carving, whether it is the three big characters of "Qingfengli", or the ten small characters of "people in the deep forest do not know, the bright moon comes to take photos", all of which are arranged by bamboo joints.

In front of the house, there is a stone strip, on which are engraved nineteen parallel lines of equal distance and vertical crossing. It can be known that it can be used both as an erhu and as a chessboard.

This is Qiu Changsheng's residence, and now it is also Xia Ye'er's - in order to better learn art? No! It's to better serve this master!

It's pleasing to the eye, but it's also a lot of quirks! For example, you don't wear clothes other than white. The style, texture, and texture are all different, but the color cannot be changed. Ask him "why", and the two words are "vulgar".

In the future, she knew that it was her master's cleanliness, whether it was clean or not, and the white clothes were unreserved.

For another example, Ye is extremely particular about his diet. Not to mention picky eaters, he pays more attention to the unity of the five senses. Let's put it this way, today is a good flower and a full moon, and the breeze is gentle, which coincides with its open-mindedness and contentment. At this time, a pot of fine wine, a few pieces of crystal cake is the best; It is advisable to send a bowl of walnut cheese, if you send roast mutton or scallion oily chicken, you can! It's vulgar again! When he wants to eat, when he can eat, she must speak for itself!

This forced her to go to the Huanyi room to learn how to wash her clothes spotlessly, and to go to the Zhenyu Mansion to learn how to make a good dish with a variety of colors, flavors and styles!

Chef Zhu of Zhen Yu Lou is a mute. It is said that Emperor Jiajing's Changkong Mausoleum had a favorite concubine Chen, who was a vegetarian, and happened to see a group of people eating meat in the imperial dining room, so he ordered their tongues to be cut off and expelled from the imperial city. The chef went to Langya and was rescued by Qiu Changsheng, so he stayed in the Zhenyu Mansion to take charge.

Xia Ye'er adheres to the principle of being a little minion in the east courtyard of Liehu Zhuang in the kitchen of Zhenyulou - just do it and don't say it! After a while, the chef was actually upset, threw the spoon, and gestured emotionally, "You look down on me, don't you?" Look down on me, don't you!? I can't speak with my mouth, and my ears are not deaf! I don't need you to pretend to be deaf and dumb and fake sympathy! ”