Volume 1, Snow Plum Spring Picture Chapter 4, There is a long song for women

Although her personality has been stubborn since she was a child, she is also the daughter of the head of the family, and she has hired a lot of teachers to discipline her.

It didn't take long for her to be humiliated by all means, even if she didn't dare to say more, this eldest lady had been blacklisted by the bachelors who were thousands of miles around.

"It's another commission from the Takema faction? Throwing aside the badge-stamped letterhead, the old bachelor went back to his room to fetch water and wash his face.

The Imperial City's Bachelor's Mansion accepts external commissions, relying on these to support the Scholars, and the most difficult commission in recent years is the Master of the Bamboo Sect Qingfeng.

The bid was very high, and since the last one who went to Sanjian Mountain was hurriedly carried back on the door panel, no one dared to do so.

At the top of the middle peak of Sanjian Mountain, in a wooden pavilion just built on the central axis, in a room with a yin-yang patterned screen, an elderly man dressed as a Taoist priest is blowing hot tea in a cup.

The porcelain teacup trembled slightly, the swollen temples were obscured by gray hair, and the whole body of the martial artist trembled from the letters placed on the table.

"How can this be true! What is wrong with my precious daughter, those old woodmen, don't dare to come!"

The elder jumped out of the chair after drinking tea and walked away. The wooden door creaked open, and the sword box hanging in the middle of the wall fluttered out through the crack in the door.

"Fix this wooden door. The waiter standing outside the door hurriedly answered.

Today is the day to participate in the sect meeting, and at the same time, the specific time of the competition and recruitment of relatives is officially conveyed to the outside world.

Wu Meijiu, who was lying on the stone slab in the bamboo forest, had already moved her body several times while she was not paying attention.

"The ground of this dog is so cold, why haven't these two finished arguing yet? It seems that the two of them are acquaintances, so it's hard for me. Wu Meijiu muttered quietly, he was afraid of the assassin.

Peek at it, the situation has been controlled, Luo Shanhe has no worries, but he is trapped in the old relationship between this man and woman, and there are some troubles.

On one side is a weak scholar in a cold sweat.

On one side is a black-clad assassin armed with a sharp blade.

"Come to me tomorrow and come with me to see my father!" the little woman stomped her feet and strode away with a soft hum.

"Meng Changge! you wait! I'll see if your father cares about you!" Luo Shanhe covered his shoulders and looked at this slender back, but felt a chill in his back.

After many years of not seeing each other, this woman is simply unorthodox, no wonder there are rumors in the world that there are no bachelors to come and teach her studies.

The bookish spirit has always been incompatible with the practice of martial arts, and Meng Changge is afraid that he gave birth to the wrong daughter, and he faintly surpasses the contemporary senior brother in the talent of practicing martial arts.

was completely disrupted by the sudden accident, Luo Shanhe angrily packed up the spread pen and ink, and kicked Wu Meijiu's ass.

"Alas!" The body that had been stiffened for a long time finally moved greatly, Wu Meijiu smiled wryly, and put away the things that had been smashed again.

"Elder Luo, go this way. ”

"What's the use of you! A woman can't deal with it!"

Leaving his back to Wu Meijiu, Luo Shanhe gritted his teeth and shook his sleeves away.

When the bamboo grows out of the new festival, it is the day of the martial arts competition and the time when Meng Changge is preparing to make trouble in the heavenly palace.

"Xiaobai, did you say that preparing ten flying knives would be a little less?"

"My eldest lady, it's not like you're going into battle to kill the enemy, so there's no need to prepare these, right?" If it weren't for the fact that the plaque outside said that the boudoir was forbidden, the furnishings here would never have caused any associations in this regard.

On the iron stands on both sides of the room, there are swords, guns, swords, halberds, and various blades.

The largest number of sword weapons were still available, and Meng Changge was wiping a set of short knives next to the iron frame.

As her personal maid, she is responsible for everything including daily life, and at this time she is also helping to organize the weapons that can be worn.

"What do you think of the new Elder Luo?" Because she grew up with herself, she had also heard a little about the details of the Luoshan River.

I just know that it is the marriage contract made by the head, and I don't know the specific things very well.

"His reputation in Sanjian Mountain is quite high, and the disciples have a good impression of him, what's wrong?"

"I just met him, I feel so bad, and he doesn't know martial arts at all, he's just a weak chicken. "Meng Changge's expected destination is at least stronger than herself, and Luo Shanhe does not meet her standards at all.

Xiao Bai smacked her lips, the eldest lady she was wearing bullied her disciples on weekdays, and that senior brother suffered the most because he was closest to the head of the family.

If she is a man, she will definitely use martial arts, but unfortunately she was born insufficient, and she will undoubtedly take on a big responsibility.

The head of the family is old, and it will take a back seat in less than a few years, and the huge family business needs to be inherited, so he plans to recruit relatives by force.

Although the words are very light, the powerful relationships involved in it are very clear even to her as a subordinate, whoever wants to marry Meng Changge is the big head of the Three Swords Mountain.

Even though the situation in the territory of the Liang Kingdom is stable, the children of the rivers and lakes have always been born to bear the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and Xue Changbai's parents died in the suburbs of the dark night, leaving her alone to sleep at home, and was rescued by the disciples of the Bamboo Sect who rushed here.

After being brought to live in Sanjian Mountain, it happened that the head of the family was patrolling the mountain, so he simply brought her over to be accompanied by Meng Changge, because the family's surname was Xue, so the head gave her the name Xue Changbai.

The candles in the room were lit almost all night, and it was not until dawn that they burned out and went out, and the head of the house happened to be walking along the road after finishing his business, just in time to see the faint light that flickered and dimmed.

"This girl is a demon all night, I have to guard against it, I have to guard against it!" the head shook his head and sighed and floated back to his room.

As early as a few years ago, the father and daughter often quarreled because of differences of opinion, and moved in.

Just as I was about to make a pot of tea to moisten my throat, I saw a young man walking over on the winding path, still carrying a delicate wooden box.

The winding path is made of white rocks and leads to the top of the mountain, and only when you reach the end can you lose this hidden pavilion.

The head sniffed violently in the air with his nose, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really good tea!"

It was Luoshan River who came, and there was still the smell of wounded medicine on his body, and he was soaked in a medicinal bath last night, which calmed down the psychological trauma.

The tea trees that grow in the middle of Yuquan Mountain are the highest quality tea leaves in the Liang Kingdom, and after non-stop transportation, they were just delivered to Luoshanhe a few days ago.

The wooden box is padded with exquisite silk woven by the embroiderer, plus crystal glasses, which is the highest gift set.

The wooden box is made of mountain god wood, which can multiply the aroma of tea, this wood grows slowly, and is also called a thousand golden wood by connoisseurs.

"Is it Yuquan tea?" the head hurriedly opened the door and greeted the approacher, and after seeing Luo Shanhe's somewhat smiling expression, he hurriedly changed his words in a panic.

"It's the genius from Mr. Luo's family?"