Chapter 86
Li Xiaoji had no intention of commenting on the right and wrong of this triangular relationship, but if it were him, he would just withdraw and leave immediately. He was really upset, so he beat up the male and female protagonists and took all their money.

Regardless of the reason, the behavior of humiliating a woman's reputation is the most unbearable and worst. Don't think that you can force others under the guise of sincere feelings.

Now, Li Xiaoji has protected his life, and has broken away from the emotional line of the hero and heroine. If he wants to continue to follow the villain route, he has to find another point of support.

This is not difficult. Bad people often don’t need a reason to do evil. They don’t like you, you are short, and you are more handsome than him, all of which can be excuses.

After dinner, Li Xiaoji found a corner in the ancestral hall, gathered the futons together, and lay down to rest. Fortunately, it is midsummer now, and sleeping at night only feels cool, but not cool.

Three days later, the British princess, who had been struggling for a long time, chose to come to the ancestral hall quietly to see how his son was doing, and he swore he would only take a look.

Li Xiaoji, who was lying on the ground and reading novels with the treacherous official system a second ago, changed in an instant. When the British Duke gently pushed open a crack in the door, what he saw was kneeling with his back straight and kneeling with his ancestors. son in front of him.

Seeing this, the British Duke felt a little relieved that his son had finally grown up, and it was worthwhile for him to imprison him for so long this time.

Recalling the scene of his son chasing after him for a hug when he was a child, the British Duke sighed, stepped forward, and put his hand on Li Xiaoji's head.

"When dad recovers from his injury, he will take you to northern Xinjiang. After a few years, I will find you a daughter from a good family. The couple will live happily ever after, and forget about the past."

Li Xiaoji imitated the original body, rubbing his father's palm, and said: "Forgetting is impossible, anyway, if I get the chance, I'll draw bastards on their faces!"

The British public was happy, sitting next to Li Xiaoji, looked him up and down, and said: "With your three-legged cat skills, how can you win His Royal Highness Chen Wang?"

"If it wasn't for their wrongdoing this time, let alone painting bastards on His Royal Highness Chen's face, preventing him from drawing bastards for you would be nothing but nonsense."

"Then dad will teach me martial arts, dad is so good, he will definitely be able to teach my son even better!" Li Xiaoji bared his teeth and said his request, but he did not forget to pretend.

"Thinking about it, I'm just too kind. Looking at such a face, I forced the whole city to have nowhere to go. It's not good to take advantage of both civil and military skills. At least it makes people breathe."

"I didn't expect my kindness to be taken advantage of by that bastard Liu Ziyu. Hmph, if I don't get it back, my surname will not be Li!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xiaoji's eyes widened, and he clenched his right hand into a fist, as if "I'm fighting hard".

The British Duke raised his eyebrows, nodded and said: "Okay, that's what you said. You'll be tired and hurt after a while, but don't roll around like before, otherwise, Dad will beat you to death!"

"Hey, Dad, are you willing?" Li Xiaoji laughed, raised his chin, and looked at Duke Ying with a provocative look.

Facing this face that looked like his dead wife's face, the Duke of England was of course reluctant to bear it, but he couldn't admit it, lest the brat's tail would go up to the sky, so he slapped Li Xiaoji to the ground.

The atmosphere between the two of you was just right, so a servant came to report that it was the chief steward of the Cang family who had arrived.

Cang Yuexue's present was solemnly returned by the Cang family. The housekeeper said nice things as if he didn't want money, to the effect that Master Cang had taught Cang Yuexue a lesson, and she knew she was wrong.

It's not good for the children's affairs to affect the adults. Another day, the adults will be the host in the Qingwu Tower and set up a table. He hopes that the British government will save some face and go to the banquet.

Mr. Ying did not embarrass these people, but he did not give accurate words, but he was thinking about the Qingwu Tower, hey, if he doesn’t eat vigorously, his pockets will bleed!
Looking at the large and small boxes placed in the yard, these carefully prepared gifts, at this moment, completely lost their original meaning.

Li Xiaoji thought for a while, and ordered people to sell these gifts in exchange for money, and all the money was sent to the suburban charity hall to improve the living conditions of the orphans and widows there.

Hearing his son's words, the Duke of England was a little surprised. After realizing it, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling up. The child has grown up and knows how to manage things correctly.

Let me explain here that the customs and customs of Wu country are different from those of other countries. Among the acquaintances, the names of the younger generation are clear, and the same generation can call each other by their names directly.

However, men and women are still particular about defense. If you have never been engaged, you can't get along with each other in private, and you can't tell each other your name. Therefore, Liu Ziyu and Cang Yuexue's behavior is quite out of the ordinary.

When the original body saw it, his lungs exploded with anger, who told Liu Ziyu to be so frivolous to the person he loves?

Otherwise, the emperor would not have punished Liu Ziyu so harshly in the original plot, and Cang Yuexue was even sent to Zhuangzi by her family to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha for three years.

It doesn't matter whether it's out of line or out of line, under Li Xiaoji's interference, Liu Ziyu and Cang Yuexue's marriage has been settled, and the news is well pressed, outsiders will only think that a golden boy, a jade girl, and a married couple are born together.

Li Xiaoji had no intention of interfering with the development of the relationship between the hero and heroine. He only cared about training with the British man. The British man is worthy of being a battle-tested veteran.

If you can bear it one by one, you will not be able to become a martial arts master, but you will also have enough self-protection power on the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend the country.

Squatting in a horse stance, Li Xiaoji had a basin full of water on his head, and a burning incense candle under it, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

But he is a tasker who has been tempered for a long time, and this bit of suffering is nothing to him, but the original body is a sloppy bag with incompetent papers and martial arts.

Ying Gong squatted on the horse opposite Li Xiaoji, seeing his son's face getting more and more ugly, he couldn't help laughing and said: "If you can't hold on, take a rest, anyway, you always give up halfway."

"Don't look down on people, who said I can't hold on, I've only used a little strength now!"

Li Xiaoji stared, gritted his teeth, held his breath, and straightened his back again, exerting force on his abdomen and legs at the same time, trying to stabilize his center of gravity.

The British prince stopped talking, this was the first day, the brat could always hold on by gritting his teeth, but the second day and the third day couldn't be held by will.

Anyway, at the end of the day, even though he was grimacing in pain, Li Xiaoji still tenaciously survived the training such as squatting, punching in the air and so on.

Everyone in the mansion looked at it in amazement, could it be that their eldest son could really win the Duke's mansion?Well, forget it, unless the sun rises in the west.

At night, Li Xiaoji tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The pain in his body made it difficult for him to fall asleep, so he could only keep adjusting his posture, hoping to find a more comfortable one to relieve him.

The original body's body was too hard, not as soft as his own. Under the high-intensity training, the excellent limbs were particularly strenuous, as if they had been crushed by a big truck.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door, Li Xiaoji pricked up his ears vigilantly, tightened his back, and after seeing the appearance of the person, he couldn't help but soften his body, and said with a smile: "The old man wants to tell me a bedtime story? "

"Fuck you!" The British man, who was about to give his son a full body massage with a good bone-dead wine, cursed angrily, and signaled Li Xiaoji to take off his clothes. If he doesn't clear his meridians tonight, he will definitely not be able to stand up tomorrow. stand up.

Li Xiaoji raised his eyebrows and took off his clothes in a numb manner. Seeing his son's white and tender skin being replaced by patches of bruises, the Duke of England felt a little distressed.

 Hehe ~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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