Li Qingluo has lived for so many years, and it seems that no one dares to threaten her like Zhao Mingyuan. She was so angry that her face turned red, her chest kept rising and falling, and she was speechless.
At this time, there was another soft sound of footsteps outside the house.
Li Qingluo seemed to have recognized who the person was and shouted: "Yu Yan, leave quickly!"
However, before she could finish shouting, someone had already stepped in.
This is a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure white dress. She looks quite similar to Li Qingluo, but she is younger and looks extremely well-behaved and cute.
This must be Wang Yuyan, it turns out she was so cute when she was a child.
Looking at this cute little girl, Zhao Mingyuan's hand clenched into a fist couldn't help but drop down.
She seemed a little surprised when she saw Zhao Mingyuan.
After all, except for Murong Fu and the four generals of the Murong family, Wang Yuyan had hardly seen other men. In fact, even the Murong family has never set foot on the Mantuo Villa.
As for the old ladies who fell on the ground. In Xiao Yuyan's mind, these old ladies who hang around all day long, who don't let her do this or that, and who don't let other girls play with her, are all bad people who bully her. .
Therefore, seeing them being dealt with, Xiao Yuyan turned a blind eye to them, and even had a slight affection for Zhao Mingyuan.
Xiao Yuyan smiled and said: "Mother, is this eldest brother coming to our house as a guest?"
Her voice is as clear and sweet as an orchid in an empty valley, and as melodious as a swallow's song. Coupled with her sweet smile, she truly lives up to her name, speaking and smiling sweetly.
Hearing the words "big brother", Zhao Mingyuan finally felt relieved. Fortunately, I wasn't called uncle. Is big brother okay?
However, Zhao Mingyuan then thought about it and realized that Murong Fu must be twenty-four or five years old now, and he looked older than himself. Therefore, it is normal for Wang Yuyan to call herself big brother.
Zhao Mingyuan tidied up his clothes, came to Wang Yuyan and said softly: "Your name is Xiao Yuyan. Big brother is going to live in your house for a while, and he can also play with you. Is Xiaoyu Yan Gao happy?"
When she heard that she could play with her, Wang Yuyan clapped her hands happily and said, "Okay! Okay! Finally someone is willing to play with Yuyan. My mother doesn't allow my sisters to play with me, and no one is willing to talk or play with me. , my cousin hasn’t come here for a long time. Now someone is finally willing to play with me!"
Following Wang Yuyan's words, the atmosphere in the room also relaxed.
Li Qingluo finally calmed down and had to accept the reality.
The current reality is that there is nothing she can do about Zhao Mingyuan. With his martial arts, even if everyone in Mantuo Villa attacks together, they will not be able to harm Zhao Mingyuan at all.
Because Li Qingluo knew the magic of Lingbo Weibu best, which made Zhao Mingyuan not afraid of the siege at all and could advance and retreat freely.
Moreover, although Zhao Mingyuan only made a few moves just now, it can be seen that he has profound internal energy cultivation.
However, Zhao Mingyuan looked to be just twenty years old, younger than Murong Fu. It was impossible for someone to have such deep internal strength.
Since Zhao Mingyuan was a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Li Qingluo had naturally thought of many possibilities.
Either the Beiming Divine Art absorbs the inner strength of others, which is why Zhao Mingyuan has such deep inner strength at such a young age.
Either Zhao Mingyuan is good at looking good and looks like he is only in his twenties, but in fact he is no longer old.
The Xiaoyao sect's martial arts can delay aging, and there are even martial arts that can keep you young forever, so it's not difficult for him to do this.
Thinking that this might be an old monster, Li Qingluo calmed down her competitive spirit.
With Zhao Mingyuan's level of cultivation, it was hard for her to even ask for help.
Even Murong Fu, who is so famous in the world, does not have as high a martial arts as Zhao Mingyuan. Even if Murong Fu brought four generals together, it would be no different to Zhao Mingyuan and he would definitely not be his opponent.
Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan didn't seem to be malicious, otherwise, if he was angered, there was no telling what he would do. Li Qingluo is very aware of the attractiveness of her appearance to men. What if...
Thinking of this, Li Qingluo didn't dare to be stubborn anymore.
Seeing Zhao Mingyuan teasing his daughter, his tone was gentle. Li Qingluo finally figured it out and said, "Yu Yan, go out and play by yourself first. I have something to do with Mr. Zhao."
She finally refused to be embarrassed in front of her daughter, and then turned to the old woman who fell on the ground and was still moaning and screaming in pain: "You all go out and clean up this place. I have something important to do with Mr. Zhao." talk."
Soon, the room returned to its previous state, as if what had just been done had not happened. However, the attitude of Li Qingluo opposite him had already changed.
"It turns out that Mr. Zhao is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other.
Since Young Master Zhao has found this place, he must also know what kind of relationship I have with the Xiaoyao Sect. What happened just now is my fault, I hope Mr. Zhao Haihan. "
Li Qingluo pretended to apologize, as if she was ready to simply expose the matter of killing Zhao Mingyuan just now.
Without waiting for Zhao Mingyuan to speak, she continued: "Since Mr. Zhao knows about Langhuan Paradise, he wants to go there to read. But it's easy. He only needs to agree to my small request."
This request is not difficult to guess. It must be to help her capture Duan Zhengchun, or to make her become Duan Zhengchun's princess.
Although Zhao Mingyuan was also quite curious about Dali's Yi Yang Finger and Six Meridians Divine Sword, Zhao Ming would not spoil her.
Therefore, Zhao Mingyuan said directly: "No. The books in this Langhuan Paradise belong to my Xiaoyao Sect.
You do not belong to the Xiaoyao Sect. I did not take away all these books, but allowed you to continue to be in charge. This has already given you some face.
How dare you go so far as to make demands?
Needless to say, this is absolutely impossible! "
Hearing Zhao Mingyuan's unceremonious refusal, Li Qingluo was furious. I have already taken a big step back, but you refused without even listening to my request. This is too much.
Before she could speak, Zhao Mingyuan looked at the pots of camellias in front of the window and said, "Madam, the camellias here are growing well. However, you probably don't want to become flower fertilizer."
Wha...what?
Flower fertilizer? !
How dare he say such a thing.
Li Qingluo knew that Zhao Mingyuan had always been confident since he became a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. She thought to herself that Zhao Mingyuan must know her identity. Anyone who tells him news about himself will definitely let him take care of him.
Therefore, she never worried about her life.
However, I heard that Zhao Mingyuan dared to say such words. Li Qingluo couldn't help but murmur to herself, does he really dare to take action?
Looking at Zhao Mingyuan smiling and admiring the pots of camellias in front of the window, he looked like an elegant and polite nobleman, but it was in sharp contrast to what he just said.
Li Qingluo was naturally familiar with what Zhao Mingyuan was talking about.
However, she dared to be cruel to others, but she never thought that one day she might become a flower fat, so she was so scared that she did not dare to step forward.
After a long while, Li Qingluo said: "In that case, I will arrange for someone to take Mr. Zhao to Langhuan Paradise to read."
After leaving these words, she walked towards the door.
Obviously, she has compromised.
"I may stay here for a long time, and food and accommodation must be arranged for me!" Zhao Mingyuan shouted to Li Qingluo's back.
Li Qingluo didn't even hum, but her footsteps came a little faster.
Soon, a maid came up and took Zhao Mingyuan to a rockery. After touching the mechanism, a hole appeared with the four characters "Langhuan Blessed Land" written on it.
Zhao Mingyuan entered it and passed through a long corridor before arriving at a hall. The hall was brightly lit, without the darkness and depressing feeling underground. There are several large bookshelves surrounding them, arranged in categories according to the martial arts of each sect.
Seeing this, Zhao Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction and started reading a book.
After a while, Zhao Mingyuan heard someone coming in. He looked up and saw that it was Xiao Yuyan.
Xiao Yuyan asked: "You are reading martial arts secret books. My cousin is also interested in these martial arts secret books. Why do you men like martial arts secret books?"
This sentence is so familiar. Fortunately, she asked in a curious voice instead of a resentful tone.
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Of course, men like all ways to make themselves stronger. And regardless of men or women, this is a way to control their own destiny. After becoming strong, you can do whatever you want, and no one can stop it. ."
Then, he asked softly: "Xiao Yuyan, don't you like martial arts?"
Xiao Yuyan said: "Yeah, I don't like it. If my cousin didn't insist on me reciting martial arts secrets to him before he would chat and play with me, I wouldn't watch it."
Zhao Mingyuan smiled and said: "What does Xiao Yuyan like to do?"
"What do you like?" Xiao Yuyan tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't know what I like. I probably like someone to chat with me and play with me."
Zhao Mingyuan smiled.
Thirteen years old is the age when you graduate from elementary school and go to junior high school. It is also the time when you want to have fun. It is normal to have such thoughts.
However, this Murong Fu is really a beast. He is capable of deceiving and exploiting such a young girl.
But Xiao Yuyan is still too young, and she is probably in a hazy state. She just wants to find someone to play with her.
Zhao Mingyuan smiled and said: "Let's do this. I will play with you from now on, and you will read with me. Okay?"
"Brother, are you really willing to play with me?" Xiao Yuyan looked up at Zhao Mingyuan, her big black eyes blinking, her face full of expectation.
Zhao Mingyuan pinched her little face, which was as soft, smooth and elastic as jelly, and replied with a smile: "Of course!"
(End of chapter)
