032 Identity exposed

"Say I'm your seed, why don't you look at yourself first. Who was carried into the Xuanmen by a small sedan chair from the side door, but it turned out that he had been pretending to be Mrs. Xuanmen. ”

This is a piece of history that should have been forgotten by the world a long time ago.

Liu Qian'er was ashamed and annoyed, and angrily reprimanded: "You dead girl, what nonsense? ”

"Even if your child is said to be the word you just uttered, those two words should not be put on my head. I'm the daughter of Meng Shenshan, and there's nothing wrong with that! Speaking of this, Meng Qiuling's fierce eyes glanced at Meng Shenshan, and when she turned around, she continued to say to Liu Qian'er, "When my mother was in Xuanmen, her position was always higher than yours. ”

"Y-What did you say?" Liu Qian'er's mind turned around at this time, "Could it be, are you hers, her daughter?" ”

Meng Qiuling's eyelids were lowered, and her head was slightly lowered, indicating affirmation.

Liu Qian'er shouted "ha": "This is impossible, this is impossible!" "Look at Meng Shenshan, Meng Shenshan has no intention of helping her at all. Look at the other subordinates, which of the other subordinates is not afraid of the majesty of the door master? They were all busy avoiding direct glances with her.

Only then did Liu Qian'er fully understand: What kind of disciple of the Immortal? Why do you want to fight for Wu Kui again for the shame of Master? It's all this little girl who is lying to herself!

Besides, Bai Feng was dumbfounded at Meng Qiuling's free switch between pitiful and tough, and Meng Shenshan was also very stunned by his daughter's amazing face-turning skills.

Liu Qian'er's usual move to deal with the strong is like a teardrop waiting for an edict at any time, if you want to, you can immediately hang out of the corner of your eyes, and the situation of tears in her eyes, fifteen years later, can still move Meng Shenshan's hard-looking heart.

"You ......" she pointed to Meng Shenshan, and then looked at Meng Qiuling, "You join forces to deceive me!" ”

Meng Qiuling was extremely funny: "Obviously, you have been bullying me, why, do you still have to sympathize with me?" ”

The people all lowered their heads, but they all had eyes and ears, and Meng Shenshan really didn't want his family to perform in front of these people like the singers. He first scolded Meng Qiuling in a low voice: "Enough, don't say it anymore." He said to Liu Qian'er again: "The matter of your detention of Qiu Ling, forget it for the time being." As for Tianxue and me, why do we have this daughter, wait for me to ask clearly, and then explain to you. ”

"You've divorced her, you've divorced her!" Liu Qian'er suddenly drowned, and grabbed a waste straw floating in front of her.

Meng Qiuling was angry when she heard this: "Why do you need to explain to this woman about me and my mother!" ”

Meng Shenshan hasn't officially recognized her yet, but he still put on a strict father's posture: "I said to do this, just do it first!" He waved his hand and said to the people, "Do what you have to do!" ”

The subordinates received orders, each agreed, and retreated.

Meng Shenshan said to Liu Qian'er again: "You can rest first." He turned his face to Meng Qiuling and said, "You come with me!" ”

Meng Qiuling is about to become a puffer fish that is about to be fried, if it weren't for Liu Xinyuan's place, she wouldn't want to stay for a second longer, and now Meng Shenshan suddenly conjured up eight sedan chairs to come over, she didn't want to follow this so-called "daddy"!

Rushing out of Liu Xinyuan in a huff, Meng Qiuling walked to the fork in the road away from Meng Shen Mountain.

Bai Feng hurriedly grabbed her: "Qiu Ling, Qiu Ling!" ”

Meng Qiuling waved him away: "What's the matter, I don't want to talk to the person I hate!" ”

Bai Feng was swung into the wound and grinned.

Meng Qiuling looked at it and hurriedly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I, I forgot that you were injured, you, you don't matter!" ”

Bai Feng sighed: "If you are a little less angry and move a little lighter, the pain will probably be better." ”

Meng Qiuling's eyes turned red: "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, I'm ...... There's no intention of hurting you. Turning to Meng Shenshan at the fork in the road, he glared angrily, and said: "I just said, and I still think like this: I don't want to recognize this impersonal 'daddy' anymore." ”

Bai Feng hurriedly said, "You are wrong to blame the Master of the Meng Sect. ”

Meng Qiuling cocked her chin and wrinkled her nose: "Where can I blame him?" He never took the person he really should have in his heart. ”

"These knife wounds were all drawn by Wu Yueting's subordinates."

Meng Qiuling was taken aback: "Why is this person again?" ”

Bai Feng smiled bitterly: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." ”

"Because I asked you to take the martial champion, did they target you instead?"

Bai Feng didn't want to lie, and nodded honestly.

Meng Qiuling didn't know much about legendary events like "Mysterious Taixu Realm" and "Murong Family", and she was just surprised. frowned, and a delicate little face was full of thoughtful looks.

Meng Shenshan took the initiative to come over: "Let's come with me, go to the academy!" ”

Meng Qiuling snorted from her nose, turned her face away, and didn't look at him.

"What your Aunt Liu said, don't take it to heart."

Meng Qiuling tilted her face: "She has said a lot of things, which sentence should I not take to heart?" ”

"About the female lonely shy," as soon as he said this, Meng Shenshan stared into Meng Qiuling's eyes, and found no flaws, so he continued, "I believe that of course you can't be." As soon as the words changed, he said in a faint tone: "As for the matter of your mother, the letter of divorce was not written by me, so I will not count it." ”

"But I heard from my mother that you signed and agreed, and she left."

"I was forced by your mother." Seeing that the words were about to be talked about, Meng Shenshan hurriedly discarded the topic: "The thirty-six swordsmen of the Black Owl Gang are not good at stubble, although your 'Brother Feng' self-protection ability is not bad, and he can let me save him alive, but at the moment, if these wounds on his body are not properly treated, the delay in taking medicine will become inflamed, suppurate, and cause body fever, which is still not a good thing for him." ”

Meng Qiuling has a weakness, she wants to be negative, but she doesn't want Bai Feng to suffer. Flattened her mouth, she said to Meng Shenshan: "Don't say anything else, if you want to keep me in Xuanmen, you have to promise me: during the period when Brother Feng is recuperating from his injuries, that Liu Qian'er is not allowed to disturb him, let alone come to disturb me." ”

Meng Shenshan looked her up and down, and only after a while did he say, "Okay, okay, everything is up to you." He continued to look at the next and looked at it several times, and his eyes were actually wet. Taking a deep breath, the dignified master of the Xuanmen Gate and the leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts forced the tears back.

Meng Shenshan changed his smiling face and said to them eagerly: "Come on, come on, go back to my academy first." ”

Meng Qiuling said, "I haven't heard your promise yet." ”

Meng Shenshan almost hugged her in his arms and coaxed her, bowed his head and waist, and echoed in a loud voice: "Cheng Chengcheng, I asked your Uncle Luo Junqing to set up a sentry outside the academy, three zhang away from the gate, it is not my fate, oh, no!" Obviously, he was very fond of this daughter who fell from the sky, and as he spoke, he noticed that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words, "No one is allowed to trespass without your permission." ”

A hint of laughter swept past Meng Qiuling's eyes.

However, Meng Qiuling didn't want to get acquainted with her father immediately, she pretended not to feel Meng Shenshan's overtures, and only turned to Bai Feng and said, "Brother Feng, in the past two days, I have to serve you well." Your injuries look very serious, and you need to recuperate and maintain them well, so that there will be no future troubles. ”

Bai Feng was a little sneering: "Uh, that, Qiu Ling, the Lord of Mengmen wants to talk to you." ”

Meng Qiuling didn't pick up the stubble at all, but only cared about herself and said, "You can't even eat food blindly." Especially braised things, if you eat too much, in the future, such a serious trauma will have to leave a remark scar on your body. ”

Bai Feng smiled bitterly: "It's a good thing to have a scar." ”

"Why is that?" Meng Qiuling was puzzled.

"If I lose it in the future, you can send a search order to find me."

Meng Qiuling was stunned, suddenly stopped, and laughed so much that she covered her stomach. "Hahaha......" she said, pointing to Bai Feng, "Do you want people to take off their clothes when they see someone, hahaha...... Brother Feng, you are so cute, what you say is so funny, hahaha......"

"Alas!" Bai Feng also felt that he was quite naΓ―ve, so he had no choice but to say to her: "Anyway, during this time, I will stay in this Xuanmen." ”

During the period when Bai Feng was recuperating from his injuries, except for Dr. Hu who came for a follow-up visit, and the little guy who decocted the medicine every day wanted to come and deliver the medicine, including Meng Shenshan, no one else from the Xuanmen really came to disturb him.

Besides, this Bai Feng, although he is a prodigal son, actually knows the words. Not only can he recognize the words, but he can actually understand most of the books that Meng Shenshan collected in the study.

When it comes to reading, Meng Qiuling is also an expert.

Take down a copy of "The Biography of Spring and Autumn", Bai Feng and Meng Qiuling can choose one at random and talk about each other. Meng Qiuling would ask Bai Feng which thing he was interested in and which one he liked, and after Bai Feng talked eloquently, Meng Qiuling immediately took the case and agreed.

They copied down the chapters they were interested in, and two of them annotated them separately.

Meng Qiuling practiced Yan Zhen's Xiaokai, mellow and atmospheric; Bai Feng instead wrote a handful of blue stone books, full of grace between the clouds and flowing water.

Holding these annotations, reading the sentences above, and admiring each other's handwriting, the days pass without realizing it.

Bai Feng can also play the piano.

Meng Qiuling knew this and sent someone to tell Meng Shenshan: A good piano is needed immediately. An hour later, a phoenix tail was personally delivered by Luo Junqing, the chief manager.

The body of the phoenix tail is no different from other ordinary instruments, except that the tail end is deliberately carved into the shape of a phoenix tail. The wood is the rarest of the paulownia wood, the wood is hard but porous, and with the finest silk threads, the sound can be played in any place, and the sound can be ethereal and beautiful, as if it came from a quiet valley.

Bai Feng asked Meng Qiuling, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Meng Qiuling thought about it carefully, finished thinking about it, and said with a smile: "I want to listen to "Cai Wei". ”

"Oh!" Bai Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then chuckled: "Qiu Ling, you are familiar with reading books, you like and worry, and you are really different." ”

The sound of the quaint piano sounded, and the low key played the melody of vicissitudes. Meng Qiuling held her cheeks with one hand, and her crooked face was covered with profound worry. In her blurred eyes, there was a sorrow that did not match her age.

Meng Shenshan, who was standing far away outside the academy, was both anxious and emotional, accompanied by Luo Junqing.

He was anxious because until now, his daughter Qiu Ling didn't recognize him. He has so many words, he has held back for fifteen years, and in the past few days, the desire to say them all has been brewing again, but he just can't say it. Not only can't he say it, but the daughter Tianxue gave birth to him is so close that he can't go to see it at will.

His emotion is between Bai Feng and Meng Qiuling's mode of getting along. Once upon a time, he also longed to be like Bai Feng and Qiu Ling, like-minded and harmonious. However, he was careless, rejected the Jiangdong hero, hated the house and Wu hated his daughter, and because he was forced to go to the Yellow River to pick up his relatives, he was forced to marry in front of his fellow martial artists and the disciples of Xuanmen, and he was disgusted with Tianxue in every way and left her out in the cold. Don't you know that by doing this, he finally hurt all his life ideals: Qian'er, who thought she was weak, was so tough by nature. She is proficient in piano and chess, calligraphy and painting, but the purpose of mastering these is not to get the pleasure of culture from it, but to use it as a ladder to tempt him, conquer him, and finally achieve the goal of controlling him. Of course, he will not be controlled by a woman, even if this woman is already a certainty, it is his wife Meng Shenshan who swore to love him until he is old! It's just that the career is still there, the ambition has been ruined, what about sitting on the entire Central Plains martial arts? Meng Shenshan's life has been full of losses.

The news came back from the academy, and the young lady was quite appreciative of the phoenix tail piano sent in by the general manager Luo.

Meng Shenshan hurriedly asked the messenger: "Does Miss still say that she needs anything?" ”

The little guy said, "No." ”

"How could it be gone?" Meng Shenshan got up from his seat, walked down, and said to the little guy with urgency: "For example, Bai Shaoxia's injury is healed and he needs supplements." What kind of physique is Bai Shaoxia, Miss wants to add something to him. Also, Miss and Bai Shaoxia have been coming to Xuanmen for a few days, what other improvements are needed in daily necessities? ”

The little guy ran back to the academy, and came back not long after: "Door master! ”

Meng Shenshan's neck was long, and he hurriedly agreed: "Say it quickly!" ”

"Miss said, Bai Shaoxia's preferences are simple, if the door master is like that, he will prepare it directly from Jane Lille. Butβ€”"

"But what!"

"Miss's requirements seem to be a bit high."

"How tall can it be?"

"Miss said that she grew up with the lady of the main room of the owner," the four words "lady of the main room", the little guy was quite jealous, and when he said it, his voice suddenly lowered, and after he finished speaking, the volume returned again, "What Mrs. likes, she likes." From now on, eating, wearing, and using, she would like to see the intimate arrangements of the door owner. ”

Meng Shenshan was really stopped.

What does Tianxue like to eat? What is her preference for clothes? The short time he spent with her, except for those times when he didn't know anything, most of the short time they got along was just that she took care of him, conformed to him, and made him feel comfortable and happy with her presence.

Meng Shenshan walked around, circled more than a dozen times, and said to the little guy, "Go and invite Manager Luo's wife over." ”

When Han Mengyao arrived in the conference hall, Meng Shenshan asked, "Sister-in-law Tianxue, do you remember?" ”

coldly, suddenly mentioning this stubble, Han Mengyao shook her head again and again: "How long ago ago, I almost forgot." ”

Meng Shenshan was angry when he heard it: "How long has it been, you just forgot it for me?" At that time, Tianxue was so good to you, you are like this, you are really worthy of her! ”

"Alas!" Han Mengyao was very dissatisfied and shouted loudly: "Say 'I'm sorry', and you're 'sorry' for Tianxue's sister-in-law." Since you got married, have you forgotten the days when you snubbed her? If it wasn't for my aunt's back, you would have kicked them out. However, in the end, I still forced people away, am I still causing this? ”

Meng Shenshan really wanted to beat people.

Han Mengyao raised her head and tilted her face, and gave him half of her face that gradually became round after her heart was widened: "Hit, you fight." He snorted and sneered: "After the fight, if you want to get something out of my mouth, I'd rather die than give in, and I won't sell you a single word as a favor!" ”