Chapter 2 Concubine, Rakshasa Fairy Su Murou
Qingzhou, Su family.
A man with a tiger's back sat on the main seat, full of domineering.
"Xiaoyu, the Qin family posted, saying that the ancestor has returned, and he has to find a family affair for it, you go and take a look, if you can marry the Qin family, it will be a happy event!"
He looked at the girl in front of him dotingly, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Su Xiaoyu was his youngest daughter, and she belonged to the old girl.
"Dad, how old are the ancestors of the Qin family, so I don't want to marry the old man, I want to accompany my father."
The girl didn't give up, and hurriedly ran over to beat Su Batian's back and said coquettishly.
"Be obedient, don't be angry, the age of our cultivators has never been a problem, then the ancestor of the Qin family has not cultivated, he is an ordinary person like you, I believe there may be some common topics between the two of you."
"According to legend, the ancestor of the Qin family accidentally ate the immortal medicine when he was young, he was handsome, his identity was even more noble, and he never married, it is not a loss for you to marry, with the current status of the Qin family, it is enough to ensure your peace in this life!"
"I won't!" Su Xiaoyu pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Obedient!" Su Batian's tone became rare serious.
"You don't know, although our Su family and the Qin family are one of the eight great families in the Northern Regions, with the disappearance of the old ancestor and the Supreme Elder, now our strength has been greatly reduced, and many forces are eyeing us."
"Moreover, this is just a retreat, whether the ancestor of the Qin family looks down on you or not, he will say something else."
The danger faced by the Su family is much greater than what he said, and if he takes a wrong step, he will never recover, and he doesn't want to wronged his daughter until he has to, this is just an alternative.
"Okay, Dad, I can't go."
When the girl heard that she didn't have to get married, her tone was relaxed, and it was good to go out to play.
"By the way, you should also bring your Aunt Murou with you this time, just take it as a distraction and relax!"
After speaking, the eyes of the two looked at the peerless beauty who was sitting on the side and absent-minded.
Su Murou, the sister of the head of the Su family, was the first beauty in Qingzhou in that era.
The years have never defeated the beauty, even if three thousand years have passed, the wind and frost have not worn out her beautiful face, but have added a unique charm.
The name is soft and weak, but it has a terrifying title.
Rakshasa Fairy!
The fairy refers to her countenance, and the rakshasa refers to her actions.
Legend has it that when she was young, she was gentle and considerate, kind and kind, and the men who loved her were like carp crossing the river, and there were countless people.
But she fell in love with a little-known scumbag at first sight, but she was tragically abandoned, and the scumbag disappeared overnight.
And Su Murou has since changed from love to hate, and her temperament has changed greatly, vowing to kill all the negative people in the world.
Cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and over the years, there have been countless negative men who have died in her hands.
Su Batian looked at his sister's indifferent appearance and felt distressed.
He knew that this was just his sister's self-concealment.
My sister has never forgotten that person, and even thinks about it day and night, and may still love that scumbag.
Countless times late at night, he had heard the sound of crying coming from his sister's room.
Moreover, the pen and ink that the scum gave to her sister has been a personal collection for three thousand years.
When I was alone, I stared at this pen and ink in a daze, but the grief and longing in my eyes became deeper and deeper.
He asked him in every possible way, but his sister never revealed half of the person's information.
Thinking of this, Su Batian's nameless anger burned in his heart.
It's been 3,000 years, and that person has never appeared, making my sister sad for so many days and nights.
Damn it!
If I had known who it was, I would have him torn to pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart.
"Auntie, this time you will accompany Xiaoyu to go out for a walk, okay?"
Su Xiaoyu came to her aunt at this moment, and took Su Murou's Qianqian hand and said coquettishly.
Su Murou's indifferent expression disappeared, and she naturally loved this naughty and cute little niece.
In the past two decades, this unexpectedly born little niece has indeed brought a lot of laughter to the family.
couldn't bear to refuse, touched Su Xiaoyu's forehead, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, then let's go and see it with Xiaoyu."
"Yes, my aunt agreed!" Su Xiaoyu jumped up happily, and the matter was settled.
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The Qin family.
"Congratulations to the Qin family, now that the ancestor of the Qin family has returned, he will definitely be able to go to the next level!"
"Congratulations! Congratulations! ”
"Congratulations to the Qin family, congratulations in advance to the ancestor for the success of his concubine and the opening of branches for the Qin family!"
There is a sea of people, and there is an endless stream of guests.
This is the biggest celebration of the Qin family in hundreds of years, one to celebrate the safe return of the ancestor, and the other to celebrate the ancestor taking a concubine.
As the largest force in Qingzhou, the surrounding affiliates and other forces naturally give enough face and congratulatory gifts.
However, if you look closely, you will find that in addition to the congratulatory gifts, these guests are more or less accompanied by a young and beautiful woman.
The meaning of it, naturally, understands it!
"Grandpa, the Qin family hall is so magnificent, you look at the tables and chairs, all of them are made of golden sandalwood!"
"That vase seems to be a spiritual artifact!"
"Those paintings are made by Master Wen Lianggong, the Holy Hand of the Central Domain!"
A young girl couldn't help but exclaim, she loved to paint, and at a glance recognized the origin of several landscape paintings hanging on the wall.
Seeing this, the old man hurriedly covered his granddaughter's mouth and whispered:
"Be quiet, don't make a fuss, this is the Qin family, you have also seen it, if you can win the favor of the ancestor of the Qin family, we will be developed, and according to legend, the ancestor of the Qin family is the spiritual symbol of the Qin family, and has not yet married, although this time it is said to be a concubine, it is not impossible to become a master mother, and it will ...... by then"
The old man couldn't help but think for a while, came back to his senses, and continued:
"So you must behave well, and strive to attract the attention of the ancestor of the Qin family, even if the ancestor of the Qin family is an extremely ugly old man who is about to die, you have to show a look of admiration, do you hear?"
"Hmm!" The girl replied, already fantasizing about the scene of becoming the mother of the Qin family.
For some small forces, they don't know the details of the Qin family's ancestors, and they think that they are a gray-haired old man.
"Yueru, the future of our family is in your hands!"
"Xiao Xue, you remember, you are the most beautiful in our Fang family, don't have stage fright, you must be generous, not to mention becoming the ancestral concubine of the Qin family, even if it is just a bed, this life is enough to not worry!"
Similar dialogue scenes are constantly staged in this hall today.
Speaking of Qin Changsheng, he was worried that his descendants would come to visit and disturb him today.
Sneaking out early in the morning, he slipped into a corner of the hall to pick up a snack and feast on it.