(On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, continue to greet all friends)

In the end, Murong Qianqian still did not agree to such an exchange plan. Vertex updates are the fastest

It's not because Meng Kang's price is not enough, but because the price code is too high. Such a high price made her completely re-appreciate the value of this knife. And such a high price also made her dare not make her own decisions easily.

Although the knife had already been given to herself, she still felt that she had to ask Ruan Zun what he meant.

Moreover, she also felt that her previous resentment against Ruan Zun had now been forgotten without a trace. He was willing to give himself such a handful of valuable things, which shows that he still thinks very highly of himself.

Thinking like this, my heart has a brightness like seeing the sun.

After being rejected, Meng Kang was obviously very regretful. He was ready to take his leave. As the master, Murong Qianqian still got up to send him off. Sent to the door, Meng Kang frowned slightly, and said as if he was quite puzzled: "It's bothering the eldest lady." The eldest lady was reluctant to give up this thing, and Meng Kang didn't dare to force it, just sighed. This is obviously the love of the prairie woman, and the eldest lady still regards it as a treasure, which is incomprehensible. ”

Murong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and her heart also chuckled, and she smiled: "Mr. Meng may have misunderstood, it's just a short knife for self-defense, where is something to love." ”

"No, no. Meng Kang corrected, "I was born and grew up in Liao since I was a child, and I know the customs and customs of the Liao people best. This kind of scimitar of the Khitan people is their most important personal object, which can be used for self-defense, can cut meat, and can also be used to kill themselves if necessary not to fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated. It can be said that a real Khitan, no matter how embarrassed he is, can have no shoes on his feet, and it is impossible not to have such a scimitar in his waist. ”

"Oh?" Murong Qianqian really gained a lot of knowledge, "The Khitan people regard the scimitar they carry with them so important. ”

"That's right. Each Khitan scimitar is carefully crafted by the most powerful swordsmith in the tribe, and it is not only extremely sharp, but also beautifully decorated. Every sword, if nothing happens, may accompany them for the rest of their lives, or for future generations. ”

And for women, such a scimitar is even more important. Women are more than ten times less likely to practice martial arts than men, and they are more than ten times less likely to become spiritual warriors than men. The tribes on the grassland have frequent conquests, and many tribes are precarious. And the first thing one tribe does when it conquers another tribe is to kill all the adult men and forcibly take all the women and women. Because, only women and women can give birth to more offspring for the tribe, so that the tribe will develop stronger in the future. And the women who were taken captive ended up very miserable. Therefore, the most important role of the scimitar on the Khitan woman is to cut herself to preserve her dignity and innocence after she is taken away by the enemy. Especially the unmarried girl, this knife is more like her own life. ”

"The woman of the grassland is so chaste. "Murong Qianqian was very touched.

Therefore, if a Khitan woman, especially a girl who has not yet married, gives this scimitar to a man who is also unmarried, then there are basically only two reasons, one is that she is very compatible with this man and can be regarded as the best friend. The second is ......"

At this point, he stopped talking.

"What's the second?" Murong Qianqian asked.

"The second is that this girl has a like-minded affection for this man, admires him wholeheartedly, and has a heart to marry, and this knife is a token of love. ”

A token of love!

Murong Qianqian's heart sank downward. My brain was also a little drowsy. Shake your head vigorously to force yourself to sober up.

Seeing her like this, an imperceptible smile appeared on Meng Kang's face, and then he said goodbye again. When I went out, I met Lingzhi coming on.

When the two greeted each other, they both slowed down. Meng Kang glanced at Ling Zhi. He had his back to Murong Qianqian, who didn't notice it at all.

A hint of complexity flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes, and the corner of her mouth bit lightly, and she nodded slightly.

Then, the two staggered by.

"Miss. Ling Zhi greeted Murong Qianqian.

"Why are you back? Aren't you taking care of that Ming Yan?" Murong Qianqian asked as she sobered up from her thoughts.

"Lord Ruan Qi is there, I'm not very convenient, so I'll come back. Lingzhi said.

"Not very convenient?" Murong Qianqian frowned, "What do you mean by inconvenient?"

"Lord Ruan Qi changed the dressing for the girl and chatted with her, I always felt embarrassed next to me, and I had nowhere to stay, so I came back first. There are a lot of elixirs in Mingyan, and the injury heals quickly, and it doesn't matter if I'm not there. ”

"Aren't you a woman there, why do you want a man to change her dressing?" Murong Qianqian suddenly became angry!

Ling Zhi lowered her head, bit her lips lightly, and said: "Ming Yan, Ming Yan said that Lord Ruan Qi understands medicine and knows how to connect bones, and you can also observe the effect of broken bone regeneration when changing dressings." And said, anyway, I've watched it once anyway, and if I watch it again, it doesn't matter!"

"Bang!"

The tea bowl that Meng Kang had just used on the table was thrown to the ground by Murong Qianqian and shattered.

"He's really an amorous seed!" Murong Qianqian sneered and said, "First the princess of the Liao Kingdom, and then the female disciple of the Shangqing Palace!

Ling Zhi lowered her head and did not speak.

"Anyway, I've already seen it once, and if I watch it again, it doesn't matter!" Murong Qianqian was a little crazy, pacing in the hall repeatedly, very irritable.

Finally, or thinking that in front of an outsider, such a performance would attract people's jokes, she slowly calmed down and said to Lingzhi: "You, help me go and bring a message to Ruan Zun." ”

"Talk?"

"That's right!" Murong Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, "You tell him that if you like it so much, you can live with her Mingyan, so that you can watch it for a lifetime!"

"Huh?" Ling Zhi opened her mouth wide, "It's not good to say this!"

"Very good! Just say that! Just go and tell him like that!" Murong Qianqian said categorically.

Lingzhi had no choice but to respond.

"Also, tell him that if you have nothing to do in the future, don't go to the mansion or Murong family to hang out! Whether it is Qingzhou Mansion or Murong family, he is not welcome!" Murong Qianqian gritted her teeth and burst out these two sentences from between her teeth, "He likes to see that Ming Yan, let him see enough!"

Having said that, when he said this, two lines of tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes.

Lingzhi was stunned.

"Go!" Murong Qianqian yelled at her. Because of this roar, more tears were shed, and it can already be said that the eyes were tearful.

Lingzhi had no choice but to go.

Murong Qianqian sat on the chair weakly, did not wipe her tears, just let the tears flow, from her initial acquaintance with Ruan Zun, all the way back to now. Thinking of the hard work and happiness of being like a small landlord's wife in the wind and clouds, the more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged, and the more tears flowed.

......

Lingzhi walked out of the mansion with a lot of worries, turned a street, and came to a teahouse. There, Meng Kang was sitting upright drinking tea.

Opposite him, there was another person.

A handsome young Taoist priest, the brain of the Qiuyue League, the Divine Machine Military Division, Zhu Wu.

(To be continued.) )