When Fang Tianhan was choosing a house, his brows furrowed slightly, a little absent-minded, he still couldn't understand why Zhao Jingzhen refused to see him.

Zhao Jingzhen said: "I don't want to see you now, but when I want to see you, I will naturally meet." You go get busy, I want to be quiet. ”

And Fang Tianhan, no matter how hard he tried, he wanted to go in, but he was turned away.

But the eldest grandson Zongheng was very happy, greedily admiring the grass and trees inside, and looking forward to the early repair of his room.

"Master, are you sure that the three houses on the west side are all for me to use?" The eldest grandson Zongheng unsure stopped Fang Tianhan, who wanted to leave, and wanted to confirm again.

After all, he lived in the dark underground, for one hundred and twenty-nine years, and the house, only seen in books.

The people who can be used for their own houses are all powerful families, and ordinary subordinates are all planned by the family, and five or six to twenty people sleep in one room, and there is no private territory of their own at all.

"Of course, a gentleman can't chase a horse. So you're going to be punished. ”

"Fined? Why? The eldest grandson, Zongheng, was incredibly anxious.

"We have long agreed not to call the master, you have violated."

"Oh, wasn't I in a hurry?" The eldest grandson Zongheng was a little panicked, and hurriedly began to be coquettish, dragging Fang Tianhan's arm, "Tianhan, little Tianhan, you don't want to be punished, in the future, I will definitely not call you master, okay?" ”

Fang Tianhan is immune to women, let alone an old man with white hair who is coquettish, and even more, he is not immune.

"You, don't be like this, you have a little bit of your own, your own, pay attention to your own demeanor."

The eldest grandson Zongheng showed an aggrieved expression, looked at Fang Tianhan aggrievedly, and did not speak.

"You help me find a girl in Wushuang City, her name is Li Qianluo, she cultivates to the eighth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, after finding her, bring her to me."

The eldest grandson Zongheng thought about it, it shouldn't be difficult to find a little girl.

"Well, there can't be any other punishment. You tell me about this Li Qianluo, and I'll be able to find it. ”

The eldest grandson Zongheng, the admonition he read when he was a child, the content above is that the master can punish the disobedient sword keeper by any means, whipping, rattan whipping, acupuncture, etc., and even asking for his life, it is okay.

Unexpectedly, Fang Tianhan didn't use these at all.

Fang Tianhan was extremely gentle in the mind of the eldest grandson Zongheng, and even a little behind, he shouldn't have hurt him in the first place.

"Li Qianluo, a quirky girl, a flame martial vein, many people in Wushuang City know her.

She saved me, many times, and we became brother and sister.

Here's her portrait. ”

The eldest grandson, Zongheng, took the painting in Fang Tianhan's hand.

I saw that the little girl smiled, which made people can't take away it, especially the warmth in her eyes, saying that she likes it very much.

The elegantly dressed clothes set off the little girl's wantonness.

"You drew it?" The eldest grandson Zongheng asked quietly.

Fang Tianhan immediately glared at it, and wanted to say: Keep the portrait safe.

I couldn't say anything, and I hesitated.

This portrait was painted last night.

Li Qianluo never came back, he was worried, and it was not good to go out to find her, so he painted her portrait when no one noticed.

Eldest Sun Zongheng reassured Fang Tianhan, "I'll go now, don't worry too much." Then he went out and looked for it.

Fang Tianhan's house was booked, in the southeast corner of Wushuang City, an ordinary house.

As soon as he came out, he was sprayed with a transparent liquid in the heat.

A scent of flowers penetrated into Fang Tianhan's nose, and he lost consciousness.