Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Chapter 7 and Affinity got killed

Only then did Zhou Zhiruo relax. At this time, Xiao Er had already brought up the tea and snacks, and Chunlan and Xia Zhu took them and placed them on the table one by one.

The two did not take their seats. After all, this is not their home. As maidservants, they naturally knew the rules.

Liu Hao and Zhou Zhiruo chatted one after another, and the things they talked about were all-encompassing.

It was only then that Zhou Zhiruo discovered that Liu Hao knew too many things, whether it was astronomy, geography, or poetry, he was very proficient.

Compared with Liu Hao's full of knowledge, Zhou Zhiruo found that she was like a clown duck, who seemed to know nothing except martial arts that were not in school.

"I don't seem to be worthy of him." For a while, I felt ashamed.

Suddenly Liu Hao lowered his voice, "Miss Zhou, someone is talking about the Emei School."

Zhou Zhiruo's small thoughts were interrupted, and her ears immediately perked up.

Across a screen, there was no one at first, but I don't know when a guest sat on it.

The voice was not too loud, just enough to be heard.

"Have you heard? Two days ago, the Blood Sword Sect ambushed the Emei faction in Xuancheng."

"Why haven't I heard of it? It is said that there were eight female heroes of the Emei School, and several of them died."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly became tense, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she wanted to get up to ask what happened.

Didn't my senior sister escape?

At this time, a hand reached out and pressed it on Zhou Zhiruo's wrist.

A warm and soft breath came from her wrist, and at the same time she saw Liu Hao's moist eyes, and her restless heart immediately calmed down.

Liu Hao shook his head and whispered, "Don't worry, just keep listening."

Another voice sounded from behind the screen, "Why am I different from what you heard. It is said that after a fierce fight, the Emei heroine broke out of the encirclement. Although there were injuries, no one died."

"Furthermore, the Emei faction has already received the news that Juejue Shitai seems to have come out of the mountain in person."

"Hey, this time the Blood Sword Sect actually attacked the Emei faction in order to take refuge in the Ming Cult. They want to hand in a certificate of honor. They are in big trouble."

The few people behind the screen talked to each other, and after talking about the Emei School, they chatted about other things.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart finally settled down, it turned out that it was just rumors.

If it is said that the master has come out of the mountain, then there must be no problem.

With his master's martial arts, these jumping clowns are nothing.

Only then did she realize that Liu Hao's big hand had been pressing on her wrist, and her little face turned red.

After living for 16 years, this was the first time she had contact with other men.

Just pull your hands away?Zhou Zhiruo found that she was a little bit reluctant, but it seemed inappropriate to let the other party hold her like this.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

But at this time Liu Hao slowly let go of his hand, "The master has come out of the mountain, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Thank you benefactor." Zhou Zhiruo felt a little lost.

Liu Hao waved his hand, "I told you, don't call me benefactor anymore. My surname is Liu, and my name is Hao. My name is Daoxuan."

"Choose one. Anyway, you are not allowed to call him Engong anymore. I will be angry."

When Liu Hao spoke, his eyes were blazing, like the sun of the scorching sun, domineering and undeniable.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to meet Liu Hao's eyes, and finally gave in, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Then Zhiruo will call you Brother Daoxuan from now on."

Liu Hao laughed, "Since that's the case, if you call me brother, then I'll call you Zhiruo."

Zhou Zhiruo was so ashamed, she just hummed lightly, if Liu Hao hadn't had excellent hearing, she wouldn't have heard it at all.

At this time, someone came upstairs again, making a crashing sound, probably unloading the weapons they were carrying.

The voice is not small, obviously these weapons are not light.

"Xiao Er, serve the wine, serve the best wine in your Daliang." The visitor yelled loudly, which could be heard clearly on the whole floor.

Fortunately, this floor is full of people from the rivers and lakes, and this kind of situation is commonplace.

Xiaoer is also used to it, so he didn't care, and trotted to get the wine.

Chunlan whispered, "Master, it's from Yuan."

Liu Hao nodded. From the accents of these people, it could be heard that they were undoubtedly from the Yuan Kingdom.

The Yuan Kingdom is a small country, which is much different from several big countries.

In order to survive, they often go to the big countries to please and sell tricks, but after more than a hundred years of this, they have accumulated a little national strength.

Although compared with Daliang, a big country like Datang is still not a little bit worse, but it also has a certain strength.

Yuan people seldom leave their own country. At this time, these people from Jianghu suddenly appeared in Shaoliang City, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

Only Liu Hao was thinking there, "Maybe it has something to do with Princess Chaomin."

Soon the wine was served, and after a few drinks, the voices of the Yuan people gradually became louder, but they were not without brains, and they spoke the Yuan language.

The languages ​​of the several big countries are common, but the language of the Yuan people is their own, and outsiders can't understand it at all.

So they speak unscrupulously, and they are not afraid of others eavesdropping.

It's just that they never expected that Chunlan could understand Yuan Guoyu.

Under Liu Hao's hint, Chunlan acted as an interpreter, just in time.

"Our best Princess Min is going to be used for marriage. I don't know what the Lord thinks."

"Who said it wasn't, and the one who got married wasn't the emperor of Liang Kingdom, but that bullshit idle king."

"I've inquired about it. He's just a powerless and powerless Prince Xiaoyao. How can he be worthy of our Princess Min?"

"I've already figured out where this prince lives. Once the arrangements are made, we'll go in and kill him."

"Are you crazy, this is Shaoliang City, kill their prince, can we leave?"

"Are you afraid? You are afraid, I am not afraid. Princess Min can't marry such a guy anyway."

Chunlan said everything that should be translated, but concealed the curse words.

Liu Hao couldn't help laughing, "This reconciliation resulted in a fatal disaster."

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's complexion was not very good-looking, she was not stupid, she thought of the idle word in front of the mansion, and then thought of Guanxianju, and she knew that the emperor of Daliang Kingdom was also surnamed Liu.

Immediately she guessed that Liu Hao was King Xian, the marriage partner of Princess Yuan.

Zhou Zhiruo's face became pale and bloodless.

Liu Hao saw it in his eyes and affirmed something in his heart.

"Zhiruo, what's wrong?" Liu Hao asked knowingly.

Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back."

Liu Hao probably guessed Zhou Zhiruo's inner thoughts, "Then let's go back."

On the way back, Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, neither did Liu Hao, they were surprisingly quiet.

All the way back to Xianwang Mansion, Zhou Zhiruo went straight back to her own yard.

"Master, what's wrong with sister Zhiruo?" The innocent Xia Zhu didn't understand, so she was too innocent, unlike Chunlan who had already guessed it and snickered aside.

Liu Hao chuckled, "Small things, I will take care of them.".

Chapter 8 Immortals can't be saved?not including me!

Liu Hao came to Tingfengyuan, the courtyard door was open, and the room door was also open.

He went straight in, but saw Zhou Zhiruo was packing his bags, looking like he was about to leave.

Liu Hao asked knowingly, "Zhiruo, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and continued to tidy up, "I want to go back to Emei."

Liu Hao strode over and snatched the bundle from Zhou Zhiruo's hands. The clothes in the bundle were scattered all over the place, "You can't leave yet."

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head, but saw that her eye sockets were already red, as if she had just cried, "Are you going to imprison me?"

Sure enough, the biggest similarity between this life and the previous life appeared, that is, the angry women were almost the same.

Liu Hao smiled, "It seems that you have already guessed my identity."

Zhou Zhiruo snorted, but did not answer.

Liu Hao picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, and said softly as he picked them up, "Then you should be clear about my identity, and there are some things that I can't refuse."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's body softened a little, which seemed to be the case.

Although she is young, she does not know everything.

For an ordinary wealthy family, three wives and four concubines are very common, not to mention that within the royal family, it is quite normal to have a dozen or even dozens of wives and concubines.

It's just that she didn't think about it for a while, and got into a dead end.

Liu Hao continued, "People can't help themselves in the Jianghu, especially as a royal family."

"I have someone looking for news about your senior sisters. They should be faster than your master. I will tell you as soon as I have news."

"Stay here with peace of mind. When your injury heals, if no one from the Emei faction comes, I will send you to Emei."

"That's it, I'll come to the dining hall for dinner later."

After finishing speaking, Liu Hao put the clothes he picked up on the bed, turned and left.

After Liu Hao left, Zhou Zhiruo finally couldn't help crying.

Liu Hao heard it outside the house, paused his steps, and continued to leave cruelly.

Although I have a good impression of this young girl who is not deeply involved in the world, there are still some rules that need to be established.

Regardless of whether it is the previous life or this life, Liu Hao has always said the same thing.

Little things don't matter, big things can't be changed.

The warm sun was rising, and Liu Hao and others had already sat down in the dining hall.

Xia Zhu whispered, "Sister Chunlan, do you think sister Zhiruo will come?"

Chunlan glanced at the expressionless Liu Hao, "Should come."

She is not very sure, but she believes in Liu Hao.

As long as she can remember, there seems to be nothing Liu Hao can't do.

Dongmei looked left and right, not knowing what happened, and did not speak.

After waiting for a short time, Liu Hao's expression suddenly relaxed.

Seeing this, Chunlan knew it was all right.

Sure enough, footsteps sounded afterward, and a slender figure of Gao Tao appeared outside the dining hall.

"Come here, eat." Liu Hao pointed to the empty chair on the left.

. . .

At night, there was a drizzle in Shaoliang.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Chunlan is playing the piano, catering to the rain, the sound of the piano is melodious and the artistic conception is beautiful.

Today, I can't enjoy the moon, but I can enjoy the rain. It's not a good feeling.

At this time, a carriage drove into Shaoliang City at high speed, and the guarding soldiers were about to intercept it, when they suddenly saw the flag on the carriage and hurriedly moved out of the way.

The carriage carried mud and water all the way and galloped through the city.

And in the pavilion in the center of the lake, a figure stepped on the water.

Zhou Zhiruo was the first to be alarmed, and suddenly stood up and looked at the person coming.

"Walking on water is a natural master."