"Mrs. Luo, please listen to Qing." Zhang Qing slapped the table very domineeringly, and it collapsed without resistance, and the cups and bowls of wine on the table were spilled everywhere.

Luo Qianhuai knew that his neck was not as strong as the case, so he honestly stopped his mouth: "Zhang Jianzong, please continue." ”

"Ahem." Zhang Qing had three points of embarrassment on his face, and his voice was a little lower: "I just want to ask, is Mrs. Luo willing to be the bride of Qing?" ”

"What!" Luo Qianhuai's voice instantly rose three times: "Do you want me to marry you?" ”

"That's true." Zhang Qing's ears became red, and he rubbed his hands a little nervously and said:

"Qing has been obsessed with kendo since he was a child, and after he was promoted to the Sword Sect two years ago, there are few opponents in the world. So he made an oath to himself: if a man is victorious, he will try his best to kill him; But if the man is a woman, he will marry her. ”

"Then if the woman who is better than you is married and has a child with a deformed figure, or even an old bald man with a wrinkled face, you are willing to marry?" Luo Qianhuai incarnated as the essence of the bar.

"Impossible." Zhang Qing said very naturally: "Female swordsmen are rare, and there are even fewer people who are famous, and they are all unbearable. ”

When he said this, he grinned at Luo Qianhuai: "In this world, except for you, Mrs. Luo, there is no woman who can walk side by side with Qing." Imagine, if we become husband and wife in the future, wouldn't it be happy to join hands in the rivers and lakes to cook wine and discuss swords? ”

What's going on? If you kill someone, will I bother to save it?

Luo Qianhuai lowered his eyes, looked at the mess in front of him, and felt that his various precautions to please him were purely superfluous.

This Zhang Da Sword Sect, although he is tall and handsome in appearance and his martial arts are among the best in the world, this kind of wandering life is not what Luo Qianhuai wants.

She thought about opening a hospital to treat the sick and save people and support her family. As for emotional marriage or something, it is not a necessity in life, it is simply dispensable.

"So the oath that Zhang Jianzong said is afraid that it was just made the day before yesterday, right?"

"Hahaha, Mrs. Luo is really smart." Zhang Qing blinked: "According to Qing, Mrs. Luo is actually not unintentional......."

"You're wrong." Luo Qianhuai stood up with a straight face: "Zhang Jianzong, the little girl respects you as a guest from afar, and you have the friendship of helping you halfway, so you can stay as a guest on a snowy night." If there is anything misleading, the little girl hereby apologizes. ”

"It's just that as I said before, the little girl has a marriage contract, and it is impossible to do anything that violates etiquette and morality."

Therefore, the pretext of deceiving Goldfish Eye before can be used again at this moment, hoping to fool him.

Zhang Qing did hear her say this, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Hearing her solemnly mention it at this moment, she couldn't help frowning and said, "I don't know what kind of person it is, so that Mrs. Luo can be patronized?" ”

How good the stupid son of Ben Li's eldest wife's uncle's family is, Luo Qianhuai definitely can't tell him.

"This marriage has its own parents' orders, and the words of the matchmaker, how can there be a reason for the little girl to be the master?" Her eyebrows and eyes are cold, and she is righteous and stern:

"Since Zhang Jianzong is ten years old, how can he talk nonsense and ruin people's reputation, and defile me and my fiancé before marriage?"

This preemptive voice really shocked Zhang Qing and made him speechless for a long time.

He himself has no father or mother, and he usually comes into contact with heroes in the rivers and lakes, even a few female rangers, all of whom are sassy and heroic, and never informal.

I thought that Mrs. Luo was the same, but I didn't expect her to care so much about secular etiquette and rules.

If he had changed to someone else, he would have regarded the other party as a vulgar fan and ignored it, but if he changed it to the lady Luo in front of him, he felt that the other party was ...... Somewhat cute.

"Mrs. Luo." Zhang Qingyi got up and saluted, "It's a sudden Qingtang today, don't blame it." ”

"Don't take it as an example." Luo Qianhuai knew that his life was saved, so he immediately changed his face:

"It's just that this case is ......," she shook her head regretfully.

"I'll clean up." Zhang Qing said diligently: "Of course, I am also responsible for compensation." ”

"Then I'll bother Zhang Sword Sect." Luo Qianhuai covered his mouth and yawned: "By the way, there are only little girls and younger brothers in the family, so it is inconvenient to stay with a foreign man......."

"Qing understands that if you leave after packing up your things in a while, you will never ruin the reputation of Mrs. Luo."

"That's good."

"That's right, Mrs. Luo. Qing will not give up easily, please wait and see. ”

"Huh?"

It snowed in the middle of the night, and there was a lot of snow outside.

Mo Gongzi was enjoying the morning meal, with a plate of rabbit meat sauce, slowly drinking the softly boiled dried meat soup.

"Childe, a letter from Wei Ying." Ji Cang hurriedly entered, bringing a room of cold air.

Mo Gongzi insisted on adjusting the spoon, and his expression was as usual: "Read." ”

Ji Ying rushed to Shouquan at the time of the year. Although he is good at concealing his breath, he is facing two peerless masters, so he does not dare to get too close, so he can only peek through the gaps and cannot hear the sound clearly.

"From Xu to Hai, Mrs. Luo holds a pot to persuade wine, and she is very intimate......"

"Click!" The celadon spoon in Mo Gongzi's hand was broken into three pieces.

"Childe is angry." Wei Cang swept all the handwriting on the silk at a glance, and then half of his heart was relieved: "Zhang Qing did not stay indoors, but spent one night in the stove room." In addition, Mrs. Luo's cooking skills are very good, and the soup is full of aroma......"

"That's enough." Mo Gongzi didn't want to hear it anymore: "Did the righteous brother reply?" ”

"Yes. Pei Jianzong has arrived at Changling and is personally accompanied by the leader. He has gladly written a war letter, and will send someone to send it soon. ”

"What about the rest?"

"Xijing sent a message, three days ago, Mrs. Wang lost her honor in front of the king, saw that she was guilty of your majesty, and she has been imprisoned."

"Oh?" A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Gongzi's lips: "It will not last long...... But it happened at this juncture, but it was strange. ”

He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before he said, "Let someone explore Taichang Temple and get His Majesty's recent pulse case from the doctor." ”

"Yes." Wei Cang was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Gongzi again.

"Wait a minute." His lips rose slightly: "I vaguely remember that Mrs. Luo was discussing marriage before?" ”

Wei Cang nodded, he had already been ordered to check Luo Qianhuai clearly: "I heard that he is a fool." It's just that after the previous disobedience, the other party has given up on this idea. ”

"How's that going to work?" Mo Gongzi's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Send someone to pour some oil again, I am happy to see this marriage come to fruition." ”

"Childe, this kind of trivial matter, I'm afraid I can't trap Mrs. Luo." Wei Cang hesitated.

"It's just a trick. When the business is done, it will be dealt with together. ”

Luo Qianhuai slept very well this night. Knowing that Zhang Qing's brain circuit is Qingqi, he has no thoughts of killing people and being ashamed, his heart is relaxed, and he naturally sleeps well.

There was a sound from the roof, and Luo Qianhuai got dressed and got up and went out.

The snow in the courtyard had been cleared, and the young Sword Sect Master was standing on the roof, hunched over, sweeping away the heavy snow blocks.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qianhuai was very happy, if it wasn't for someone to repair and strengthen it a while ago, this thatched hut might not be able to survive the snow, and it might collapse in the middle of the night.

She went to cook and rolled noodles with noodles, and after the big bone broth she had boiled last night, she beckoned the two of them to come over for dinner.

"Zhang Jian Sect." Luo Qianhuai didn't wait for Zhang Qing to finish eating the noodles, so he directly counted out a hundred five-plant coins and pushed them over:

"Yesterday, I was given by you, this is the promised car money."